MTL - Journey To the World of Film and Television-Chapter 621 Sure enough, I sneezed! ! !

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  Chapter 621 Sure enough, I sneezed! !

   "It's fine if you like it." Zhou Ji took half a step back, leaned back slightly, turned his head to look at the mansion and said, "Then what, Miss Cunxin is gone, let's go back too."

   "Yeah..." Yang Chan also seemed to realize that her actions were a bit 'inappropriate', raised her hand to pull the hair next to her ear, responded in a subtle way, and followed Zhou Ji with her head down.

   "Ah Choo~"

   "Ah Choo~ Ah Choo~~"

Back in the courtyard, a series of sneezes came from the corridor. Zhou Ji stopped and smelled a scent of perfume. Yang Chan lowered her head and accidentally bumped into Zhou Ji's back. With an ouch, she covered her forehead Take two steps back.

  The messy thoughts calmed down, and the empty consciousness returned to the brain. Yang Chan rubbed her forehead, followed Zhou Ji's line of sight, and heard a sneeze: "This seems to be the voice of the second brother?"

   "Go and have a look?"

Zhou Ji raised his eyebrows, and as he walked closer and closer along the long corridor, the faint scent became stronger and stronger and stronger until finally, so strong that it was almost choking, even Yang Chan could smell it I couldn't help covering my nose with my sleeves, and sneezed a cute little one.

   "How much did this guy use? Didn't he spill the whole bottle on his body?"

Zhou Ji waved his sleeves, and a gust of wind turned into a barrier. When the smell of perfume stood in front of him, Yang Chan subconsciously took a step closer to Zhou Ji, put down his sleeves with relief, and frowned, "What's going on here? Cun Xin Isn't this girl too abnormal? Does she have something else to hide from us? "

  Zhou Ji shook his head, but he couldn't think of anything.

  He saw Cun Xin unhappy by himself before, and thought it had something to do with Fairy Chang'e, but just now he found Cun Xin in Lin Yuan, but Cun Xin was making aromatherapy by herself.

  The girl's mind is too difficult to guess.

   "You really sneezed, is it true that what Xiaotiangou and Brother Zhou said is really hopeless?"

Just when the two were looking at each other, a fragrant wind approached from the corner of the long corridor, and Cun Xin ran over with her face covered in heartbreak, seeing the two people who were blocked in the corridor pause, she turned her head away from Yang Chan's empty side, body worn.

   "Three princesses! Three princesses!"

  Yang Jian himself is also at a loss, these days Cun Xin has been hiding from him, and now he finally took the initiative to find him, and he made his whole body fragrant.

  It was fine at first, but I couldn't hold it back and sneezed. I had already sincerely apologized, but the other party suddenly said something inexplicable, wiped tears, turned and ran away.

   Zhou Ji heard Yang Jian's shout, and with a burst of hurried footsteps approaching, he signaled Yang Chan to stop Cun Xin, who was desperate and helpless at the moment, turned around and hugged the pillar by the porch wah~ and began to cry.

"Big brother San Zhou, third younger sister" Yang Jian ran across the corner, paused, greeted Zhou Ji and Yang Chan, walked to the fence next to the pillar and was about to sit down, Cun Xin raised her hand in a crying voice to stop her: "Don't come here! leave me alone"

  Yang Chan pulled Yang Jian's sleeve and motioned him to come over and talk, "Hey, second brother, what's going on? What have you been doing? Are you so angry?"

Yang Jian looked confused and said: "I don't know either? Just now the third princess took the initiative to come to me and asked me how I feel and if there is any discomfort. Sneezed, and then she suddenly changed face"

Yang Jian said as if he remembered something, looked at Zhou Ji and said, "By the way, Brother Zhou, the third princess mentioned just now, 'What Brother Zhou and Xiao Tiangou said is true', and 'There is no cure 'What do you know what's going on?"

"Where am I?" Zhou Ji subconsciously wanted to deny it, but felt that something was wrong. Leaving aside Yang Jian and his sister, he walked towards Cun Xin, sat on half of his buttocks with his hands on the fence, and tentatively said, "Miss Cun Xin, I'm just asking. Are we There was some misunderstanding, where did I go wrong?"

"Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding can there be? Yang Jian has already sneezed. It's my fault, and I shouldn't have a little luck. I think that as long as I can cover the smell on my body with aromatherapy, Yang Jian will not get sick." Three The princess put her arms around the pillar and, through tears, spoke the truth.

  Where is it all?

   What smells, what sickens?

   At least a little bit of Zhou Ji understood.

  Cunxin is mysterious these days, and I got a pavilion of fresh flower petals from all over the world, not to cover up the smell of herbs in the room, but for Yang Jian

   Zhou Ji turned to look at Yang Jian, and gave him a questioning look. Yang Chan naturally understood this, and then looked at her second brother. As a biological sister, she didn't know when her brother got sick.

Noticing that the third sister and elder brother Zhou were all looking at him, Yang Jian frowned slightly, and raised his foot to take a few steps towards Cun Xin, but then remembered what Cun Xin said just now, stood where he was, and said with a straight face, "Yang Jian has no old illness. Why do you say you are sick? Please tell the third princess clearly."

   "Are you really not sick? But...but why are you sneezing when you are not sick?" Cun Xin said with her small mouth aggrieved.

  Zhou Ji lit up the mysterious light to block the fragrance and body protection, and couldn't help complaining, "You use up a whole bottle of perfume at once, let alone Yang Erlang, even if I smell it, I want to sneeze."

  Yang Chan nodded repeatedly beside her.

"real?"

Cun Xin looked around at the crowd, seeing that they didn't look like they were lying, she couldn't help but let go of her arms, took a step closer to Yang Jian suspiciously, and said tentatively: "Didn't you get a smell from our dragon clan that would make you get pimples all over your body? Is it a strange disease of sneezing all the time?"

   "No? Who told the third princess? Yang Jian has never had such a disease." Yang Jian said in surprise.

   "Xiaotiangou and Brother Zhou said it." Xiaotiangou was not there, and Cun Xin subconsciously pointed at Zhou Ji.

   "Eh? I didn't, I'm not, don't talk nonsense." Zhou Ji quickly waved his hand in denial, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "When did I say such a thing?"

   "Xiaotiangou told me that you had a strange disease. The other day I met Brother Zhou and asked him if there was any way to cure it. He said there was no cure," Cun Xin said aggrievedly.

  Yang Jian was taken aback when he heard the words, but he didn't expect to go around and find something to do with Xiao Tiangou and Brother Zhou.

   "." Zhou Ji looked at Cun Xin in astonishment, recalled the content of the conversation that day, and asked with a strange expression: "What are you asking about?"

"Otherwise?" Cun Xin was a little ashamed to speak at first, but now she broke the can and said aggressively, "If Yang Jian and I get married, there is no name for husband and wife. I can't get close to him, and he can't. What's the meaning?"

  Zhou Ji apologized helplessly to Cun Xin, "I didn't know about the 'strange disease' that Cun Xin was talking about at the time, and I made such a misunderstanding without asking clearly. Please forgive me, Cun Xin."

   "You mean a misunderstanding?" Cun Xin turned her head and glanced at Yang Jian. She finally came to her senses at this moment, gritted her teeth, rolled up her sleeves and walked towards the front yard, "Shoutiangou! I'm going to kill you!"

  Seeing Cun Xin's 'murderous look', Zhou Ji couldn't help thinking of "Journey to the West" that he had watched several times with someone in the modern world.

  At that time, Erlangshen led the four heavenly kings to arrest Zixia, and when he saw the Xiaotian dog descending to the realm, he was moved by all hearts, and said that he would kill and eat it. The four heavenly kings applauded repeatedly, saying that they had wanted to do this a long time ago.

  In the end, Zhou Ji couldn't eat dog meat, but Xiaotian Dog ate a meal of fried meat with bamboo strips.

   "Hey~ what's going on here? It's so lively here!"

  A auspicious cloud fell from the sky, and the Canopy Marshal walked into the gate holding a roll of silk cloth as tall as half a person and as thick as a bucket.

When he was just above the Yang Mansion, he saw Cun Xin chasing Roaring Sky Dog, Yang Jian, Zhou Ji and Mei Shan Brothers were standing by and watching jokes, but his representative was the God of Heaven, and he was visiting Erlang to show his sage Zhenjun, so I fell to the gate and entered the courtyard from the main gate.

"Marshal, I'm being polite here. Thank you Marshal for being merciful to Erlang Chan'er in the past. I didn't dare to speak out because I was guilty of a crime. Today, I should thank Marshal. Chan'er, go and call Erlang here." Yao Ji told Yang. Chan went to the backyard to call Yang Jian, stood up from the couch, and said sideways, "Marshal, please."

   "Yao Ji. You." Marshal Tianpeng looked at the old woman in front of him with a complicated expression. The smile that was originally on his face disappeared, replaced by a bit of embarrassment and intolerance.

"There is nothing wrong with getting rid of the shackles of the immortal family. Although you will no longer live forever, your body is still strong. Maybe you can see grandchildren and great grandchildren living together for four generations. It is not in vain to go through this life." It happened." Yao Ji smiled and comforted Marshal Tianpeng.

   "The eldest princess is so free and easy, the canopy is ashamed of herself."

   Marshal Canopy put down the silk cloth, clasped his fists and saluted, with respect on his brows.

  Yao Ji noticed the roll of silk cloth next to her, frowned slightly, and then relieved.

  Yang's backyard.

  Xiao Tiangou fled around being chased by Cun Xin, while looking pitifully at the onlookers, hoping that someone would come forward to intercede.

  However, he took the joke too far this time.

  Zhou Ji had already prepared a melon-seed bench, and he pulled Yang Jian and Mei Shan brothers to sit in a row, talking and laughing as they watched Xiao Tiangou suffer.

  It's a pity that without the iced happy water, the fun of watching a movie is halved.

   "Hey, the third girl is here too, come, sit here."

   Zhou Ji saw Yang Chan walking towards this side, and beckoned to her to eat melon together.

  Yang Chan looked helplessly at the melon seeds on the ground, shook her head, looked at Yang Jian and said, "Second brother, the marshal is here, mother told us to go there together."

  Yang Jian said with a smile: "The Marshal came at the right time, so I don't have to make another trip to send him an invitation."

  Xiao Tiangou saw that the only owner who could stop the angry female dragon was about to leave, so he quickly followed and chased after Cun Xin angrily.

  The battlefield shifted, and the Meishan brothers looked at each other and chased them out together.

   In a blink of an eye, there was only Zhou Ji left in the courtyard.

  Zhou Ji clapped his hands, flicked his sleeves, mana turned into a breeze, gathered the melon seeds into a pile, put them into the dustpan, and walked outside in a leisurely manner.

  Forecourt, lobby.

Marshal Tianpeng sat under Yao Ji's head, shook the things in his hands, and handed Yao Ji an apologetic wry smile, "There is no need to thank you again, after all, I have been working in the Heavenly Court for a long time, and I am timid. The grievances have not subsided yet, we should not get too close now, I will leave as soon as I send it to Tiangui."

   "He has resentment? He killed my father and my eldest brother, and also made my mother into what she is now. Where can my resentment be resolved?"

  As soon as Zhou Ji entered the door, he heard Yang Jian's angry voice.

   "Erlang!" Yao Ji lightly shook her head, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes.

   "Sorry, I was the one who made a slip of the tongue." Yang Jian lightly patted Rou Yi who was resting on the back of his hand, calmed down and said, "It's better to come early than to come early. Why don't you stay and drink the wedding wine before leaving."

  Marshal Canopy's expression changed slightly, he glanced at Zhou Ji who had just taken his seat and Yang Chan next to him, and asked in surprise, "Wedding? Whose wedding?"

  Yang Jian smiled and said, "Naturally, it's the wedding wine for Yang Jian and the three princesses of Xihai."

  Marshal Canopy was taken aback when he heard the words, and his eyes swept to the shy Cun Xin, and his eyes fell on the palms of the two together, "It seems that you really followed him."

  Suddenly, Marshal Canopy touched the silk cloth beside him, and reacted: "Oh, no, I can drink her wedding wine, Yang Jian, I can't drink your wedding wine!"

  Yang Jian was puzzled: "Why?"

   "If you accept the imperial seal from the Heavenly Court, then you are a god."

  Marshal Tianpeng shook his arms, unfolded the silk cloth covered with heavenly regulations, and gestured, "Come on, look at this one, Zhaohui Xiansheng Erlang Zhenjun personally appointed by the Jade Emperor. Immortals can't move the hearts of ordinary people, otherwise."

   Marshal Tianpeng raised his eyes to look at the gray-haired and aging Yao Ji, and he couldn't continue speaking.

  As soon as this remark was made, the surroundings fell silent, and the atmosphere in the entire hall suddenly became extremely dignified.

   Cun Xin's face was pale. In the past, she only wanted to make Yang Jian better, but she never thought that when Yang Jian became a god, she would not be able to be with her.

  Zhou Ji pondered for a while and said: "Yang Erlang listens to the tune but not to the announcement, and is not a fairy, is he among them?"

   "Of course. Since it is a god, it should be controlled by the rules of heaven." Marshal Tianpeng took it for granted.

   "Are there any exceptions?" Yang Jian asked.

   Marshal Canopy shook his head.

  Yang Jian felt uneasy and wanted to withdraw his palm, and held her cold and trembling Rou Yi tightly with his backhand, and looked up at Yao Ji.

  Yao Ji closed her eyes slightly, then opened them slowly, struggling in every possible way in her heart, finally sighed lightly, and nodded slightly.

Yang Jian gave a grateful look, turned to look at the Meishan brothers standing beside him and said, "Brother Kang, please write two invitations for the younger brother, and invite the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother to come to Guanjiangkou on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival to drink with Yang Jian and the three princesses." The wedding banquet, as for the congratulations, let them figure it out for themselves!"

Unexpectedly, Yang Jian was so insolent, Marshal Tianpeng quickly looked at Yao Ji, thinking that since Yao Ji had admitted her mistake, she might stop Yang Jian from violating the rules of heaven, but Yao Ji ignored it at all, instead Zhou Ji thought for a moment and said: , "Marshal, I don't know when the heavenly regulations were revised, and who revised them?"

   Marshal Tianpeng was surprised and said: "The rules of heaven have existed since the birth of Tianting, and they have been revised for hundreds of thousands of years since the Jade Emperor succeeded to the throne."

   "That is to say, the rules of heaven can change?" Zhou Jiwen said with a smile.

   Modify the rules of the sky!

  Marshal Canopy was taken aback. These guys finally stopped for a few days, and they will not go back to heaven again. For the sake of a mere three princesses of the West Sea, should they re-establish the heaven?

  (end of this chapter)