Chapter 286 Don't treat Kinnara like a monkey
Chapter 286 Don't treat Kinnara like a monkey
Yang Jiao strode into the Nuwa Palace.
Strangely, I didn't see the kneeling demons in front of the temple, and even the dog-men weren't there.
She stepped across the threshold, took small steps forward, and bowed reverently.
"Your Majesty, Jiao'er has come to see you."
Strangely, no divine consciousness of Nuwa appeared in the statue. She frowned and murmured in bewilderment:
"Could it be that you went to Huoyun Cave to see Fuxi?"
After speaking, Yang Jiao picked up the incense stick beside her and lit it. The wisps of incense rose upwards, and she placed the stick into the incense burner, bowed, and took her leave, saying:
"Then Jiao'er will come and play the zither for you again next time."
As she turned and stepped across the threshold of the Nuwa Temple, she lowered her head and lifted her skirt, completely concealing the deep thought on her face.
Even the sages have stepped down.
When she looked up again, her face still held that familiar, bright smile.
Yang Jiao walked quickly to the outside of Nuwa Palace. She had just stepped down the stone steps when she was almost tripped by the scene in front of her.
There were already dozens of holes in the flowerbed in front of Kinnara, and he kept digging holes to plant flowers.
Yang Chan watched coldly with her arms crossed, one voice after another:
"If it didn't grow well, start over."
"The pit is too shallow, let's start over."
"If the root is severed, start over."
Kinnara was so naive at that moment. After hearing Yang Chan's words, he actually believed that he was not skilled enough and that his operation was wrong.
So he quickly bent down, picked up the tools again, and started digging a hole. Then he carefully put the roots of the flower into the hole and buried them.
When the soil covers about three inches above the roots, Kinnara carefully controls the amount of water, neither too much nor too little, for fear of making the slightest mistake.
After doing all that, he looked up and nervously watched Yang Chan's sister examine him.
Seeing Kinnara's tense appearance, Yang Chan's smile grew even brighter.
Just as Kinnara thought she had finally met her goal, her expression vanished:
"It still won't work this time. The root system is scattered and messy. Let's replant it!"
Upon hearing this, large beads of sweat appeared on Kinnara's forehead, and he grew increasingly anxious.
He hurriedly started working again, huffing and puffing.
Yang Jiao slapped her forehead. How come the atmosphere changed so much after she had only been gone for a short while?
Yang Chan teases Wutian with such ease!
Upon closer inspection, Yang Chan's aura seemed off.
She strode over, shouting as she descended the stone steps:
"Chan'er, you mustn't treat Kinnara like a monkey!"
That's Wutian!
When Yang Chan saw her sister arrive, she panicked and quickly grabbed the Lotus Lantern that was lying on the ground.
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The redness in her eyes subsided, and after Qingming Festival, seeing Kinnara's obsessive dedication to planting flowers, she asked anxiously:
"Brother, what's wrong with you?"
Kinnara was now terrified at the sound of her voice. His body trembled, and his hands moved even faster, turning over the soil so that the earthworms in it had to move away. Like a tireless old ox, he dug with his head down.
When Yang Jiao came in front of her, she suddenly felt that something was wrong.
"elder sister?"
Yang Chan's clear, bright eyes showed a hint of confusion.
Seeing her older sister with a serious expression and her sworn brother with a hint of fear suddenly appear, Yang Chan herself felt intimidated.
"What's wrong?"
Yang Jiao walked around her three times before finally stopping beside her, his gaze falling on the Lotus Lantern.
He looked at her with a suspicious expression, then tentatively took the Lotus Lantern from Yang Chan's hand.
The moment the Lotus Lantern left Yang Chan's palm, a chill rose from the depths of Yang Chan's gentle gaze.
Yang Jiao keenly noticed this change and quickly put the Lotus Lantern back into Yang Chan's hands.
"Sister? What's wrong?"
After several attempts, Yang Jiao instantly realized that the Lotus Lantern was actually the key magic weapon that could suppress the other personality within Yang Chan!
As long as she never lets go of the Lotus Lantern, Yang Chan will always remain the kind and gentle Third Holy Mother who cares for all living beings.
Yang Jiao's heart sank suddenly.
Therefore, when the Goddess Nuwa gave the Lotus Lantern to Yang Chan, it was not as a life-saving treasure, but to suppress another version of herself.
At this moment, Yang Chan's eyes welled up with tears, and she held Yang Jiao's hand tightly, her voice trembling slightly as she asked:
"Sister? What's wrong with Chan'er?"
"Stop pretending." Yang Jiao looked into her eyes and suddenly said, "The last thing I put in your hands was not the Lotus Lantern."
Yang Chan's expression suddenly changed.
He suddenly lowered his head, his gaze falling on the object in his hand—a Boshan incense burner.
The Lotus Lantern is still in Yang Jiao's hands!
She visibly panicked for a moment, then a smile played on her lips. She slightly raised her head, a hint of reproach in her clear, icy eyes, and said softly:
"My sister is so cunning."
"Not as cunning as you."
The one who is purely good has no memory of another personality appearing.
But the one in front of me has everything.
Yang Jiao looked at her for a long time, then suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what kind of personality Yang Chan had, there was one thing that would never change: she was still her younger sister.
It's not a bad thing; it's better than Yang Chan having no security at all in the future.
With this personality trait, even the goddess Nuwa did not hesitate to use her magic weapon to restrain her, which must have a reason in the future that would make all the saints wary of her.
Thinking of this, Yang Jiao chuckled, let out a loud whistle, and raised an eyebrow, kindly offering a suggestion:
"Be smart, you can't pull any tricks under the sage's nose."
Upon hearing this, the icy coldness in Yang Chan's eyes melted, and the corners of her tightly closed mouth couldn't help but turn up in a smile.
Yang Jiao leaned forward slightly and asked in a low, curious voice:
"Which one does your sister like more?"
Yang Chan is being a bit forceful!
Yang Jiao would be an idiot to answer such a question.
He immediately snatched the Boshan incense burner back and shoved the Lotus Lantern into it.
The instant the Lotus Lantern emitted its eerie light, a whisper echoed in her ear:
"Don't ask your sister such difficult questions next time."
Direct physical suppression.
Then Yang Jiao walked over to Yang Tianyou and sat down on the stone steps to watch them.
Having regained her innocent kindness, Yang Chan looked strangely at the tightness of Kinnara's robes and asked:
"Brother, are you cold?"
"You're shaking, huh? And you're shaking even more."
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