The Tyrant Takes Love: Dote on the stunning fairy princess

Chapter 34 He's My Uncle

Following the thread of traction, Jun Xian finally stopped in front of a huge mansion.

In the darkness, the mansion stood quietly, like a giant beast dormant in the dark night, exuding a thick and ancient atmosphere.

There is no plaque in the mansion. I don't know if it was there at the beginning, or it was removed later. The gate is closed, which is weird and mysterious.

Climbing over the wall and entering, there are yellow and fallen leaves all over the ground, and the feet step on it, making a slight cracking sound.

The garden that no one built, the dusty rockery, the soil all around, and the messy weeds that grew out of the soil showed the decline of this house.

Jun Xian didn't look at the arrangement of the house anymore, but turned into the side door of the backyard along the path, opened a narrow wooden door, walked out, walked straight along the long corridor, and finally stopped at the end.

It suddenly became clear that this was a bamboo forest.

The evening wind blows, the bamboo leaves rustle, and occasionally there is a sound similar to whimpering.In the dark night, there are shadows everywhere, which makes people feel flustered for no reason.

If ordinary people stood here, the timid ones would be scared to death.

Looking at the bamboo forest in front of him, Jun Xian raised his eyebrows, interest flashed in his eyes.

In the backyard of the dilapidated house, in the dense bamboo forest, there is actually a hidden formation, which is interesting.

She walked, landed without order, and was in the bamboo forest in an instant. Fortunately, she had a good understanding of the formation in Jiutian and Wen Danxianjun for a thousand years, and it came in handy right now.

As soon as the smug smile climbed to the corner of his mouth, it froze.

The dark night, the evening wind, the bamboo forest...and a white dress intruding in the field of vision.

Jun Xian doesn't know how to describe the man in front of him, the moon robe is clean, the orchids and jade trees are beautiful, and the moon is beautiful.The brilliance exuding from his body dimmed the crescent moon in the night sky.

As for her appearance, the man did not show surprise.

"Peony?" With warm eyebrows and slightly raised lips, the man's smile is like the warm sun in April, making people feel close for no reason.His voice is also very pleasant, low and low, like a breeze blowing a guzheng.

Jun Xian likes to look at beautiful things, but he really can't appreciate them at the moment.

This person has revealed her real body in one word, Shao Yao.

"Who are you?" Jun Xian asked after mobilizing his whole body to be alert.

"She likes peony flowers the most." The man ignored her question, looked up at the crescent moon in the sky, his tone was as soft as a whisper, half complaining and sighing.In the eyes reflected under the moonlight, the stars are shining, but it is hard to see clearly, just like missing an old friend.

"Who are you? If you can see my body at a glance, you must be extraordinary. However, there is heavenly suppression in the mortal world, and immortals are not allowed to use immortal methods, otherwise they will be countered by the heavenly dao. Or, the young master's ability has already surpassed the heavenly dao? "He didn't answer, Jun Xian guessed by himself.

The man turned his eyes around, looked at her lightly, and said with a smile, "Whoever exists in this heaven and earth, who can compete with the way of heaven."

"Then how can you wear me?"

"Well, pinch your fingers and count." I don't know what came to mind, the smile on the corner of the man's eyes and eyebrows, for a moment, was full of tenderness.

It's just that Jun Xian couldn't catch his gaze when he was standing opposite him, exactly where he was looking.

Another fairy with a story.

But this answer made the corners of Jun Xian's mouth twitch.

Do the math?He is really good at fooling around, he is obviously a fairy, but he calls himself a quack god.

"So, son, why don't you give me an order and see what else you can figure out."

Knowing whether the king envied her or not, the man was not annoyed, and looked at her for a moment, "Since you have shouldered the responsibility, and you are destined to meet, this thing will be given to you, or it may help you."

After speaking, he flipped his palm over, and threw a black object towards Jun Xian from the air.

Catch it in the palm of your hand, hard and firm.Jun Xian took a closer look. It was a black waist card, only the size of a palm, with the word Jun engraved in seal script on the front.

"Should I call you a fortune teller? I even figured out that I have tasks on my body." He looked left and right at the moonlight, but he didn't see why. "But this little thing, are you sure you are right?" Am I useful?"

The man had ignored her, turned around and walked deep into the bamboo forest, and disappeared in a short time, leaving only a series of faint whispers in the air, "If she knows that her descendants will be unable to come here one day, how will she be?" sad……"

she?or him?
Who is this man?

Looking at the word "Jun" on the waist card in his hand, Jun Xian looked thoughtful, "Jun, could it be that he has the same surname as her?"
Why would he help her?
Although he said that he didn't know what the waist card was for, Jun Xian had a feeling in his heart that the inconspicuous thing in his hand might bring her surprises.

I came out for a trip and got a windfall, and the result was not bad.

Just as she was about to put away the badge and go home, suddenly an inexplicable force trapped her wrist, and the waist badge flew out of the palm of her hand, and it was in the hands of another person in a blink of an eye.

Jun Xian went crazy, "Who are you!"

In the middle of the night, this bamboo grove is a treasure of Fulin, and people pop up one after another!
Moreover, she also hits one!No!Pass!
"I didn't expect him to give you the waist badge." From behind the bamboo forest, a young girl slowly walked out. She was about twenty-nine years old, her voice was like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley, her person was like a red lotus, she was dressed in red, she was beautiful and bright.

"If you want to find someone, here, go over there," Jun Xian pointed casually, "Give me back the badge."

"I won't look for it anymore, and I can't find it even if I go." The woman didn't embarrass Jun Xian, and returned her waist card.

"How do you know you can't find it?"

"How can you find someone who wants to hide from you?" The woman lowered her eyes, hiding the disappointment in her eyes, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"A heartbroken lover?"

"My uncle."

"..."

The world is really chaotic.

"Drink with me." As she spoke, the woman took out a jug from her waist, raised her head and drank.

"At this?"

"The moon is as cool as water, the environment is quiet, and you can hunt nearby. It's a good place."

"You have a big heart."

"Indeed."

A few words, without seeing anything outside, Jun Xian was not rigid, sat on the ground, took the jug handed over by the woman and drank together.

There are very few times like this in Jiutian.

She attributed it to the woman's straightforward temperament, which she likes, and besides, she is also beautiful.

"Why does your uncle hide from you?"

"I asked him to marry me, but he didn't want to."

"Pfft!" Jun Xian spurted out the wine, twitching the corner of his mouth to look at the woman.

"Rare is more strange." The woman glanced at her, then turned her head to look deep in the bamboo forest, her eyes were far away, "It's not my real uncle. He's the only one who cares about this relationship."

Jun Xian felt that he couldn't continue talking about this topic.She has no lover, and has never liked anyone. She can't understand that kind of emotion.

A jug of wine is not too much, and the two of you will take a sip and the other will soon see the bottom.

The taste is still good, not worse than the fine wine from the Nine Heavens.

"You keep that waist card well, it can be used in front of the old emperor, as long as they don't degenerate to the point of forgetting their ancestors, they can walk around the capital with the waist card." Putting away the empty jug, the woman kindly reminded Jun Xian, Immediately, his tone was slightly mocking, "If they want to come, they dare not forget."

(End of this chapter)