"Miss Ji is very reasonable."

"That's natural, this girl is also the one who has read the book."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Lingxi suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly added: "But I want to make a statement to you, Lord Wang, that my willingness to marry you does not mean that you are willing to marry me." ”

"What does Miss Ji mean by this?"

"My Ji Lingxi's reputation in Pingyang City, I don't know a thing or two from the palace, right?"

"I haven't heard of it, Miss Ji, let's hear it."

"I'll drink flower wine."

"Hmmm......"

"I'll snatch the children's sugar gourds."

"Hmmm......"

"I'm going to be vexatious and suddenly curse."

"Hmmm......"

"I hit people when I'm upset."

"Hmmm......"

"They all say I'm a."

"Hmmm......"

"What is the south wind away from you? I'm telling the truth. ”

"This king knows that what Miss Ji said is the truth, but what's the problem with that? Everyone has a temperament, impulsively, and this king occasionally does. As for snatching other people's sugar gourds and drinking flower wine, these are just desires. Everyone has desires, the difference is that they are hidden deeply and they are expressed. ”

"I can't really talk about you."

"Miss Ji said this, but she didn't want to marry?"

"Alas...... Marry me, I've seen it through. ”

Ji Lingxi finally gave up struggling and chose to accept reality.

It's just that after getting along for a while, Nanfeng Li feels good about her, at least she doesn't hate it.

Anyway, she rejected Nanfeng's divorce from this marriage, and Ji Junyu would definitely point out another one for her.

Horizontal is also dead, vertical is also dead, it is better to follow the south wind, at least he will respect himself.

When Ji Lingxi came out of the palace, Luo Yanqing was already standing outside the door, and his hands and feet were cold by the cold wind of early spring.

Although she was standing under the sun, the warm spring sun could not resist the cold wind.

"Comfortable in the house?"

"Haven't I tried my best to reason with Nanfengli?"

"To be reasonable, you should also look at the hour, you have left me here for an hour."

"Something went wrong, so it was delayed."

"Nanfeng Li listened to your reasoning?"

"Nope! Instead, I was persuaded by him. ”

"You're going to marry him?"

"It's worthy of little Luoluo, I can't hide anything from your eyes."

"Going around and around, I didn't expect you to marry him."

"What do you mean?"

"It means that you are stupid and stupid, and someone is willing to marry."

"I'm a natural beauty, born with my own halo, isn't it a matter of course for someone to marry? Also, let me remind you, don't talk to me like this in the house, if you don't know, you still think that you are the master, and I am the subordinate. ”

"Are you worried that Yuya's little girl will use the topic to play and make trouble for me, and make you more troubled?"

"See through, can you not say it?"

"Just your thoughts, huh!"

Luo gradually snorted softly and turned to walk away.

Ji Lingxi watched her arrogant figure drift away, and then slowly followed up.

Day after day, half a month passed in a hurry.

"Those Daily Lives of the White Lotus" finally came out after half a month of arrangement.

Ji Lingxi paid a few hundred taels at his own expense and put it for sale in the academy.

As a new writer, the response has been mediocre.

Two hours after the first sale, a copy was finally sold, which greatly increased Ji Lingxi's confidence, and he was still clamoring to meet the loyal reader.

At first, the college was reluctant to disclose information about the purchaser.

Ji Lingxi said that the academy let go and told her where the man lived.

There is a place to live, but the problem is that this man lives outside the city.

Ji Lingxi didn't have anything, she had the most time, she asked Yuya to prepare the carriage, and then went out of the city in a hurry.

The carriage stopped at a small cabin outside the city.

The wooden house is surrounded by mountains, and there is a muddy path spreading outside the door, but when you look in from the outside, the courtyard is divided in two.

Half of it is covered with melons and fruit trees, and there is a large tree planted on the opposite side, and a stone table and wooden chairs are placed under the tree.

Sitting under a tree drinking tea and reading a book when you have nothing to do is comfortable and peaceful.

Ji Lingxi pushed open the bamboo door made of green bamboo in front of the courtyard.

"Who are you, and why did you come into my yard?"

As soon as Ji Lingxi walked into the courtyard, a melodious and tactful voice suddenly came into his ears.

She followed the sound and saw a woman standing under the tree on the left.

The woman wore a hibiscus-colored dress, with black black hair in half a bundle and no ornaments in the bun.

Although the woman in front of her was dressed plainly, her appearance still looked beautiful and good-looking.

"Girl, don't be nervous, my name is Ji Lingxi, and I'm here to thank you."

Ji Lingxi hurriedly revealed her identity and stated her purpose, for fear that the other party would treat her as a bad person and drive her out.

The woman's eyebrows tightened when she heard this, "Thank you?" I haven't done anything good lately, so what do you want to thank? Look at the girl wearing the ground and looking like a person? It can't be a charlatan, right? ”

"Girl, you misunderstood, I'm not a charlatan, I ...... I just ......" Ji Lingxi usually expresses things quite clearly, but today for some reason, he can't explain such a simple little thing.

"She learned that you bought "The Daily Life of the White Lotus", and she came to thank you, she is the author of this book."

At the critical moment, it was Luo Yanqing who spoke out in time to explain for her.

The girl listened to Luo Yanqing's words, and suddenly realized, "It turns out that Miss Ji is the author of this book, and she has admired it for a long time." ”

The woman's tone instantly became softer.

I saw her walk quickly to Ji Lingxi and said: "Hello Miss Ji, my name is He Qinghuan, Qing is Qing Shui's Qing, Huan is a cheerful Huan, I especially like the "White Lotus Those Daily Lives" you wrote. ”

"He Qinghuan, this name is so nice."

"The girl has won the prize, and your name is also very nice."

"Actually, I want to know why you bought a book of unpopular words?"

"It's a long story, why don't we sit down there and talk about it for a long time?" He Qinghuan found that Ji Lingxi had been standing and felt a little rude, so he invited them to sit down on the side.

After the four of them sat down on the wooden chair under the tree, He Qinghuan poured a cup of hot tea for each of the three of them, and then sat down and told the story: "I like "White Lotus's Daily Life" because I like this kind of brain-hole book, Miss Ji writes very well, and I feel that her temperament is similar to those girls in my hometown, not at all like the girls who live in this dynasty. ”

"Dynasty? Brain holes? How...... I can't understand what Miss Qinghuan said? ”

"Don't hide it from Miss Ji, I'm actually from another dimension, and I'll be going back soon."

"Go back? Where to go? ”

"Back to my hometown! Script is not particularly popular in your space, and there are very few people who write it, but in our era of rapid development of information, script has been popularized on the Internet. ”

"Net...... Internet? ”

"If you explain this, you can't explain it for three days and three nights, but I think Miss Ji, you are very talented, and you can write a book based on my brain hole that I am from another dimension. If this book is sold, presumably Miss Ji will be able to become famous in Pingyang. ”

"Another space to write a notebook? That's a good idea, but I don't know much about Miss Qinghuan's story. ”