Frankly speaking, Hou Jingjing's stone monkey spirit body is a male body, and she is only a child under ten years old, and it is nothing to be looked at her back, and when Alai applied medicine to her, she was frank, but she was embarrassed.

But Yang Jian is different.

Knowing the root and knowing the bottom is such a relationship.

Therefore, Hou Jingjing actually refused in her heart, but Yang Jian insisted on watching, and there were thousands of knots of constraints, Hou Jingjing finally relented, and turned her back to him and took off her shirt to expose her back.

Her spirit body was born of spirit stones, and she was not afraid of swords, guns, swords, and halberds, but her cultivation was far lower than Yang Jian's, and the weapon that cut her was a three-pointed two-edged knife, and even if she closed the momentum in time, she also cut through the flesh and skin.

The golden sore medicine in the Divine Monarch Hall has always been the best, but Hou Jingjing applied the medicine once and left, so although it healed, it also left a long scar, and the wounds at both ends were shallow, and now only white lines remained, and a deeper section in the middle, leaving an ugly knot.

Yang Jian's face turned pale after seeing it, and he reached out to touch the knot, but his fingers shook as soon as he touched the skin.

Yang Jian hurriedly withdrew his hand and asked her: "There are still scars—do you mind? ”

This is a strange question: "It's not 'ten', after all, it doesn't hurt or itch, and it doesn't hurt in the light, I can't see it myself." ”

"If you agree, I want to keep it, so that I can remind me how I have treated you badly, and if you make me angry, I will be angry when I see it. ”

“......”

Yang Jian slowly helped Hou Jingjing put on her clothes, watched her tidy up with her back to herself, and sighed heavily: "I'm still not as good as Wukong, not even Xiaotian, they all remember that you were injured, and I, the one who hurt you, ......"

"No wonder you, after all, when you see me, all you think about is big and small. ”

“...... I blame myself even more when you say that. ”

Hou Jingjing sorted out her clothes and turned around with a smile, and saw that Yang Jian's face was really stiff, his back was slightly shrunk, and he was very depressed, so he comforted him seriously and said:

"Wukong and Xiaotian still have the same thoughts in their minds as when they were separated from me, you have gone through the first two hundred years in the past three months, and you can't remember it for a while, isn't it normal? ”

Yang Jian raised his eyes and looked at her eyes carefully, as if he wanted to see from her expression if there was really no trace of blame, seeing that Hou Jingjing was not only calm, but also deliberately approached and winked at him, and hurriedly avoided his gaze:

"I'd better untie the knot, so I can't tell your true intentions. I would rather you be reckless and reckless than you are obedient," Speaking of this, I remembered that Hou Jingjing said "I don't want to understand" in the cave, and added a sentence with red ears to reassure her, "I want you to do whatever you want." ”

"I'm actually afraid that if I untie a thousand knots, I won't want you. ”

Yang Jian's gaze quickly returned to Hou Jingjing's face, and his surprise was no less than misunderstanding that he had been planted by her, but seeing that her eyes were full of smiles, and she looked bad as if she had succeeded in her treacherous scheme, her heart fell back slightly: "It's not funny at all." ”

"It's not funny, it's not funny. ”

Hou Jingjing leaned slightly to reach the white jade teapot on the table, because of her short stature, her fingers couldn't reach the longest, and she refused to cast a spell, or Yang Jian watched her struggle, pinching the teapot to get closer to Hou Jingjing's hand, she held the handle of the pot and poured herself a cup of tea, but Yang Jian, who had long hands and feet, copied it and drank half of it.

"Hey—" Hou Jingjing looked up at him.

Only then did he have a little more smile on his face, picked up the teapot and still pushed the tea full in front of Hou Jingjing: "Drink it." ”

Hou Jingjing couldn't help but smile and went to get other teacups: "Who wants to have a drink with you." ”

After all, her hands are short, and wherever Yang Jian stops her hand, she won't let her take it anyway.

Hou Jingjing couldn't help but smile and pretended to be angry, picked up the teapot, and took a sip directly on the spout, but Yang Jian reached out and held the side of the spout, pulled it over and drank it with the spout.

Hou Jingjing had no choice but to let go, blushing and pretending to be angry, and couldn't help but smile at him.

The two were having a lively time, and Alai's voice suddenly came from outside the window: "Shenjun, Guanyin Bodhisattva has come to visit and is already waiting in the front hall." ”

Hou Jingjing immediately lost interest.

The smile on Yang Jian's face gradually turned cold.

He slowly put the teapot in his hand on the table, took Hou Jingjing's hand and walked out of the door together, seeing that Alai really set his eyes on the hands of the two, Zhengse ordered: "In the future, Hou Jingjing will live in the Divine Monarch Hall for a long time, and pick two stable fairy children to serve." ”

Hou Jingjing hurriedly said: "It's better to let me be a fairy child and take care of you with Alai." ”

"Good. ”

Yang Jian immediately smiled.

Alai doesn't know what's wrong with his own Shenjun, after all, it has been abnormal since he started to grow married, maybe he has eaten too much dog food, and the 100,000-year-old iron tree also wants to bloom, but he has been single for a long time and is not very conscious, how do you look like he has fallen in love with Hou Jingjing.

At this moment, he didn't dare to say much, thinking that he would ask when the Divine Monarch was in a good mood, but Nuo Nuo promised to follow the two to the front hall. On the way, I heard my own god ask if he wanted to live in his main hall, and the monkey first said that he would live in the original courtyard, and then he seemed to suddenly remember something, and said that he would consider it.

"So that courtyard is not good?"

But he heard the monkey say: "It's good, it's good, it's just that they are too close to Xiaotian, and the couple is loud and panicked when they hear it." ”

"Then it is indeed not appropriate for you to live there—keep that courtyard for you, and go back in seven or eight years. ”

"Why?"

The monkey raised his little face and asked his own god, and his own godlord lowered his head and said something in the monkey's ear, and the monkey immediately turned crimson, raised his leg and gave his own godlord a kick.

Alai silently wiped his sweat.

He is also an adult who is tens of thousands of years old, and there is nothing he doesn't understand, so he suspects that the two are driving but there is no evidence.

The monkey seemed to be very familiar with the layout of the Shenjun Palace, and when he was about to reach the front hall, he shook off his own Shenjun's hand, and his own Shenjun didn't know when his face became thicker, and he stretched out his hand to pull it again, and was stared at by the monkey who avoided it, and then smiled and turned his hands back, and when he entered the gate of the front hall, the aura of the whole person also returned to his usual coldness.

Guanyin was still as elegant and dignified as before, and when he saw Yang Jian enter the door, he immediately got up and said with a smile: "I heard that Erlang Shenjun has been closed for a few months, isn't he studying some new formation?"

Yang Jian sat upright and sat upright, and Ah Lai and Hou Jingjing stood behind him left and right.

Immediately, a fairy child served tea to Yang Jian, Yang Kun looked at the tea and immediately glanced back at Hou Jingjing, a little smile appeared between his eyebrows, Hou Jingjing hurriedly lowered his head and pretended not to see it.

Guanyin followed his gaze to look at Hou Jingjing, and his pupils immediately dilated a little.

"Is this a guest of the Divine Monarch's Palace? Guanyin took the initiative to ask Yang Jian.

Yang Jian looked at Hou Jingjing again: "It's Hou Jingjing, a disciple of Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, I looked at the goodness, so I begged the Bodhi Patriarch and brought it back to my Divine Monarch Hall to raise." ”