The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

　　 The beautiful scenery of the Crystal Palace is carefully polished by craftsmen, supplemented by many treasures on the sea floor, which are hard to find elsewhere.

　　 like this...

　　 A rockery, a small waterfall, there are clusters of corals next to the pool under the rockery, and some pearls are sprinkled underwater. It's just a few strokes, it's a landscape painting that people can't bear to look away.

　　 There was a small stone table next to the rockery. Yang Jian was standing at the table at this time, looking at the small waterfall, slightly surprised.

　　 Are you really looking for a wife?

　　 slightly caught him off guard.

　　 This is a remote courtyard in the Dragon Palace, which seems to be the mansion of a certain dragon girl back then, but the dragon girl has already been married, so this place is idle.

　　 Yang Jian wanted a quiet place, so Dragon Mother chose this place for him, and the dragon girls were all dressing up, waiting to meet him separately.

　　 I don’t know, who was the first to step into this yard...

　　 Outside the courtyard gate, Chu Qian was sitting on a railing, picking up the strings.

　　 Yang Xiaochan had already known Ao Ji early, and the two of them were sneaking together at this moment.

　　 Aoji is holding a booklet. In the booklet, there are pictures of beautiful women, which are photos of magical arts, and the roots of the green are visible.

"According to my brother's temperament, he must not embarrass other people," Yang Xiaochan tried his brains to analyze, "80%, whoever comes in first, my brother will directly choose the one to be my sister-in-law. So, I need to Okay, this first level!"

　　 "Really?" Ao Ji was a little unbelievable. They were all men. He felt that he knew Yang Jian better, and Yang Jian would definitely pick and choose.

　　 Aoji touched his chin and muttered: "I'm actually afraid that Brother Yang will pick and choose, and eventually become my uncle..."

Yang Xiaochan rolled his eyes and snatched the pamphlet away, "I have the final say! I am the daughter of the Yang family, and there is a woman in your Ao family who wants to marry into my house. My sister-in-law should nod her head! What if she bullies me after she passes the door?"

Chu Qian beside 　　 couldn't help but smile, and said: "I thought you were reluctant to bear your brother."

　　 "Of course I can't bear it," Yang Xiaochan's eyes blushed inexplicably, but quickly sniffed and blinked, "But, my brother always wants to get married, and I can't always rely on him."

　　 Aoji nodded next to him: "Yes, yes, you also want to get married."

　　 "Bah! I won't marry out!" Yang Xiaochan glared at Aoji, who smirked, not arguing with the woman.

　　 Yang Xiaochan was flipping through the pamphlet while whispering there.

　　 Aoji listened carefully to a few words, but also a little bit dumbfounded...

　　 This girl is even picky and thin, saying that this is not good, her face is so charming, it will cost her husband's body; she also said that it is not good, her face is cold, and she can't get close at first glance.

　　 Aoji really wants to call his sisters, younger sisters, cousins, and cousins, and let them come over and let this little girl pass her eyes, and to please her with coquettish words, or wait for someone to marry.

　　 "Hey, this elder sister is so kind," Yang Xiaochan suddenly lit up, looking at the woman on the last page of the booklet.

　　 That is a beautiful woman, with willow leaves bent eyebrows and green silk hanging down her waist. She has a graceful and slender figure. She has a pair of jade horns on her head, which is also unique, but the eyes are not lustrous.

　　 "Why don't it be her," Yang Xiaochan looked at Aoji, but Aoji frowned tightly.

　　Why, did you really choose an aunt of my marriage?

　　 Aoji glared at Yang Xiaochan, trying to see if Yang Xiaochan was teasing him on purpose.

　　 But soon, Aoji found that the look on Yang Xiaochan's little face was very serious, and it was obvious that she really liked her sister-in-law.

"This...my sister-in-law is good in everything, but her temperament is a little...cold," Ao Ji said hesitantly, and said in a low voice, "The original intention to list her on this, too, is she too. The body to be married, although the sister of the father and the king, is a dragon egg hatched in this world and grows up with me."

　　 "Secondly, she just added on it, afraid that if Brother Yang won't look at my sisters and sisters, let her try... Xiaochan, why not let them enter the yard one by one in the order above..."

　　 "Oh, don't say it! Why are you such a big man!" Yang Xiaochan pinched his waist and reprimanded twice, "Give it back to the Prince of Dragon Palace! Believe me or not, go and ask my brother to marry your sister?"

　　 "You... hey, little ancestor! All right."

　　 Aoji couldn't laugh or cry, so she nodded and agreed.

　　 "But my ugly talk is ahead, my aunt is a bit...cold. Although she agreed to this matter, it may not be possible..."

　　 "Go ahead! If it doesn't work anymore!" Yang Xiaochan pushed Ao Ji out of the corridor, and Ao Ji could only sigh twice and walk away in despair.

　　 In the courtyard, Yang Jian, who had received these words in his ears, also showed some smiles.

　　Get a family...

　　 He hadn't really thought about it before today.

That's not bad. The princesses of the Dragon Palace must be virtuous and virtuous women. As long as the princess treats himself wholeheartedly in the future, he can rest assured that he will take care of the younger sister and mother to her, and he can devote himself to this world without any worries. between.

　　 After Hong Huang has gone, how can he make a name for himself and make a contribution, not to weaken Yang Jian's original name as God of War...

　　 About half an hour later, I suddenly heard Huan Pei's whisper, a burst of fragrance hits, and a voice came from the courtyard gate.

　　 "Xiaochan, this is my aunt, but I just came to salute." This is Ao Ji running on Yang Xiaochan.

　　 Yang Xiaochan's voice was a bit twisted, and he whispered: "Let this sister in, my brother can't wait."

Yang Jian:……

　　 "Hahaha! Uh, please come in, my aunt, I'll be waiting at the gate of the courtyard while you are waiting, please tell me if you have any dispatch."

　　 "Well," he heard a faint response, and the sound of the ring wearing lightly rang again.

　　 There was a ding dong outside the courtyard, and the strings vibrated, and Chu Qian had already begun to play the piano for fun.

　　 Feeling that someone is coming slowly behind him, Yang Jian adjusted his expression, at least to make himself look neither nervous nor indifferent.

　　 He turned around, looked at the person behind him, and was inexplicably touched some soft places in his heart.

　　, is it really the dragon girl of the Dragon Palace?

　　 Without those two jade horns, Yang Jian wouldn't believe it.

　　 Just because she is beautiful, there is a softness in her bones, as if she will be blown away at any time.

　　 Willow leaves crooked eyebrows for fear of life, for fear that heaven will be jealous of this beauty.

　　 She wore a light purple skirt, and her skin was only exposed at her wrists and neck. Needless to say, she was white and crystal clear. It was rare to see that her skin was very smooth with her eyes, which made people want to reach out and touch her.

　　 A weird thought arose in Yang Jian's heart. He wanted to say two jokes to see how she was in embarrassment.

　　 "That, that..." She seemed to be very nervous. After entering the courtyard, she held her breath. Looking at Yang Jian, the tip of her nose issued this greeting.

　　 "Yang Jian." Yang Jian's eyes were as gentle as possible, for fear of frightening her.

　　 Yang Jian noticed that her hands were clenched tightly, and the pink lips opened slightly, but there was nothing to say.

　　 "I, I, I... I am..."

　　 "His Royal Highness, don't be nervous, I am not a fierce beast," Yang Jian said warmly.

She shook her head quickly, looked at Yang Jian, tried to calm herself down, and stammered: "No, no, no...I, just, heaven, heaven, innate, this, this, this...talk...whoop ..."

　　 She took a sigh of relief with a blushing face, and sweat rushed out of her forehead.

　　 Stuttering?

　　 Yang Jian was a bit wrong, but he tried his best to control his expression without showing it.

　　 He also didn't quite understand, he couldn't see through the cultivation base of this dragon princess, why would there be such a problem for ordinary people.

　　 "Me!" She bit her lower lip, then looked at Yang Jian, her eyes depressed.

　　 Yang Jian smiled and said, "Why don't you give me a try?"

　　 "One, one, one...like." She tried to transmit the voice to Yang Jian, her expression a little gloomy. Then with a sad smile, he owed Yang Jian and turned to leave.

　　 Outside the courtyard, Yang Xiaochan glared at Aoji, and Aoji also looked at Yang Xiaochan helplessly.

　　 Aoji Chuan said: "My sister-in-law just can't articulate this point, other things, gentle and virtuous, knowledgeable, knowledgeable, knowledgeable, and profound. Don't stare at me like this, she is what you are after!"

　　 "Well, if my brother can't look down on her, wouldn't she be more sad?" Yang Xiaochan patted his forehead with some regret, and the sound transmission cursed Aoji.

　　 "Oh," Ao Ji sighed, but his eyes were also a little lost~www.NovelMTL.com~ If my sister-in-law can be married to Brother Yang, she doesn't have to be left out in the Dragon Palace, she can be happy.

　　 But if this matter is said, it will also hinder his reputation of the dragon clan, and I am afraid that he will blame it...

　　 Everyone eats because of the inconvenience of their teeth; but his sister-in-law, who has practiced for one yuan, stutters, but it is congenital damage and difficult to cure.

　　 After all, the dragon egg that hatched my sister-in-law has been stored for an unknown amount of Yuanhui before that, and it was born from death. Maybe there are other congenital shortcomings...

　　 She is originally from the Ancestral Dragon bloodline left over from ancient times, and she is a real brother and sister of the East China Sea Dragon King Ao Guang. Unfortunately, in matters of men and women, seniority is not an advantage...

　　 Aoji was regretting this, and he begged his mother to count my sister-in-law among them. At this time, it was too casual to think about it. I should discuss it with my sister-in-law.

　　 suddenly heard a chuckle from the courtyard...

"Where are you going?"

　　 "Brother Yang?" Ao Ji rushed to the courtyard gate in disbelief and looked inside.

　　 Yang Jian stopped in front of his sister-in-law, with his back to the courtyard gate!

　　 Have a show?

　　The dragon girl in the courtyard was a little anxious: "You, you...you do...do! What! As, as, so...Meng Lang!"

　　 "I just want to say a few more words with the girl," Yang Jian sighed, "If you and I have no...intentions later, I dare not leave your Highness."

　　 Dragon Girl blinked, her big eyes were so pure that Yang Jian couldn't help but think of Xiao Chan'er's eyes when she was young...

　　 "Yeah." She blushed, staggered her eyes, nodded in agreement.

　　 Yang Jian is a little nervous. Although he had kissed several times in his previous life, this life is too long. He always has to get in touch with her and get to know her more so that he can rest assured...