The autumn of Daqin is still beautiful and sunny, except for a few light rains that fall from time to time, scattered in the air, everything is full of tranquility and warmth, this is just after a light rain, the sun is appeared, and the people who shine red and bright are all smooth.

It is said that there is an autumn rain and a cold, but in the capital, there is no sense of the chill of autumn, on the contrary, there is a strange warmth, which seems to reflect the mood of a certain teenager.

In this best era, every monk is making unremitting efforts for cultivation, but in this world, there are more ordinary people who are busy with life all day long.

Xianyang City is the largest capital city in the world, representing the rise of Great Qin, in this city, almost everyone wants to cultivate, the empire needs strong force to maintain peace, and the expansion of these forces is also indispensable.

In the most secluded large palace in the north of the city, there are no princes and nobles living in it, according to legend, this palace is the residence of the king of Yi in the previous dynasty, and now it is deserted, a few years ago, it was bought by a teenager, and now it is gradually recovering its liveliness.

That young man is Chao Qianfan, the boy who came to this world unexpectedly, and at this moment he is standing outside the gate of his house, with a different smile on his iceberg-like face.

"If you miss it, you will miss it, people still have to continue to live, and from now on eating meat and drinking wine, it is not in vain to come here. Qian Fan said, with a relaxed face, not caring about the injuries all over his body.

"Young master, I have boiled snow lotus soup, and it has been served. Drink it down, it's good to keep you warm. "A young and beautiful maidservant girl bent down. Said respectfully.

"Xiaolin, isn't it time to eat meat in such weather. Isn't it right to drink a big drink, you hurry up and prepare a table of good wine and food for me, today I will eat with my belly open, and eat enough for the first time I have saved before!" Qian Fan smiled kindly, and the maid named Xiaolin who was watching lost her mind for a while, but the girl next to her pushed her, and then she reacted.

"Yes, yes, I know, I'll go prepare now!" Xiao Lin came back to his senses in an instant. A blushing face, although the salary is more kind on weekdays, but there is always a deep sorrow, how can it seem like a different person today, and the words are so vulgar.

Many girls on the side also looked at each other, their own son is not like this on weekdays, what is going on today, is it a demon?

"Why are you stunned, don't go to work soon!" a familiar scolding. A group of girls just regained their original feelings, and dispersed in a puff of smoke, this bastard guy, how can he say that he will turn his face? Began to complain in his heart.

When I returned home, I bathed and changed into a blue dress. Xiao Qianfan began to sit quietly in his study, not knowing what he was doing.

Over here. Qianfan actually has a family, and he walked out of the Jedi for the first time that year. It was a general who met a general who led the troops to the battle, and by chance, the childless general was going to take Chao Qianfan as a righteous son, and in the end, Chao Qianfan agreed, and the reason why he lived freely in this strange world was mostly because of his father-in-law.

In the huge palace, there are many unknown medicinal herbs scattered together, Great Qin attaches great importance to the elixir, but the Tianjiao Continent does not attach importance to these, for the invasion, it is most suitable to study these to pass the boring days.

There are rockeries, streams, and unknown ancient trees in the park, but they are far from being as magnificent as the Tianjiao Continent, and there is a feeling of small jasper.

Behind the window of Qianfan's study, there is a low fence, which has long been crawling with herbs and vines, some of which have bloomed, lazily bathed in the drizzle, giving birth to the seeds of life.

This house is a thousand sails to choose the eye, no matter how much money it spent, anyway, it is to be, probably paid far beyond the general price to take it down, of course, a willing to fight a willing to suffer, thousands of sails are also happy to enjoy it, here was originally such a semi-barren appearance, after a little tidying, it is now full of greenery.

As the highest cold male god in Xianyang, Qianfan's suitors are countless, and there are countless famous families who are willing to marry the girls, but the girls' performance is even stronger, and they are courteous all day long, of course, there will be all kinds of gifts sent to the house from time to time.

There will be a special girl waiting on the bridge next to Luoshui, where he often passes, just to give all kinds of flowers and gifts, as well as a trembling affectionate confession. For these, Qian Fan, who was bent on returning to the Tianjiao Continent at that time, had the heart to deal with it, and it was not good to directly save the girl's face at that time, so he had to reluctantly accept those gifts and flowers, but basically they were given to the maid in the house.

But there is one gift, which he is particularly interested in, that is, a thousand paper cranes folded by hand, wrapped with a red ribbon that is said to be the most precious in Daqin, and a sparkling sapphire adorns everything.

There are four colors in total: blue, white, purple and orange, with a letter paper written in nine-colored feather satin, and it does not tell love, only a short greeting, Qianfan is also very moved, but maybe because the girl is shy, and did not send the paper flowers directly, but carefully placed on the road of Qianfan.

But it's a pity that for Qianfan, everything is in vain, after all, the nickname of Xianyang's No. 1 cold male god is not blown, and Xiao Qianfan still didn't care about these things at that time.

But the girls are still rushing forward one after another, even if they know that this love is destined to have no result, but they are willing to give their sincerity.

Because of love, of course, there is also the fierce folk customs of Daqin.

It's a shame that I didn't meet the right person at the right time.

Of course, Qianfan's ordinary life is still inseparable from cultivation, and even his favorite thing is to read, and it is one of his dreams to read the world's books, so in this Xingyue Village, you can often see a handsome young man dressed in white, holding an ancient book in his hand, sitting under the ancient tree in the garden, and the drizzle gradually flows down the unintentional barrier, which can't wet the young man's clothes.

The name of the courtyard was chosen by Qian Fan himself, and the meaning of it is that only he knows what is going on. In the first few years, when Qianfan was a child, he always liked to be alone in the courtyard, thinking about life.

The monks of Daqin pay attention to the art of alchemy, but there is no place for alchemy in the house, because since he got the title of a cold boy, Qian Fan thinks that these lowly and dirty chores should not be done by himself, anyway, he only learns theoretical knowledge, as for what to do if he wants to do alchemy, then let's talk about it then!

In this huge courtyard, Qian Fan has laid countless terrifying killing arrays inside and out, because in this regard, the Tianjiao Continent is much ahead of here, and for his own safety, Qian Fan always spares no effort to be perfect.

Those handmaidens, most of them were selected for him by his father-in-law, the old man has been fighting all the year round, the only concern is this kid, although he is very sensible, he has a very good enjoyment, said this, the old general gritted his teeth, how much savings did this courtyard cost him? But there is one thing, that is, this child is too withdrawn, almost not close to women, which makes him, when can the old man hold his grandson?

Of course, the reason for all this is because of the concern of the Dutianjiao Continent, after every hope, it will always bring more painful disappointment, and one after another scars have been drawn in his heart, and he still remembers that the patriarch grandfather told him to go back before the age of twelve, but after so many years, it has passed, and the hope is always slim.

Moreover, he also felt his own abnormality, especially his personality, which almost changed dramatically, which is very bad, because before, he would never be sad and sad because of a small setback, and now, it is simply a cold nature, he will never give sincerely, not that he doesn't want to, but he can't do it.

Sitting on the cold stone, dark clouds once again obscuring the sky, Qian Fan once again looked up into the distance, thinking about the path he was going to.

Memories are like a continuous thread, connecting everything that happens in the world, and now, he has decided to enter the world and experience the way of life in this world.

Great Qin is one of the kingdoms under heaven, but there is no doubt that it is the most powerful one, and the Qin people are a branch of the Huaxia people who have migrated westward. Legend has it that King Xiao of Zhou divided them into Qin because his ancestors were good at raising horses, as vassals of the Zhou Dynasty. During the Battle of Pingyang, the general Qin Xianggong escorted King Zhou Ping to move eastward, and was named a prince, and Qin Shi founded the country.

That's all Qian Fan learned in the book, but he knew that this kind of thing couldn't stand scrutiny at all, because if there was no strength that was enough to match the previous dynasty, how could Qin Xianggong dare to build a country alone, not one of the most powerful people in the world, why did he always be the king of Qin?

But at this moment, Qianfan made a major decision, he decided to let go of his obsession, let go of the distant and unreachable suburbs, and completely integrate into this new world.

"People from afar, I wish you eternal happiness and good health!" Qianfan left a mark in the air, which was formed by the convergence of spiritual power, and the mysterious runes represented a certain kind of prayer and blessing.

Turning around, the iceberg face that seemed to be unchanged for eternity began to melt, and once again there was a smile like a spring breeze, and it seemed to infect the sky again, the dark clouds gradually dissipated, and the sun appeared again.

"Xiaolin, isn't the meal ready yet, beware that I eat you tonight!" Qian Fan said loudly, but then he found out that something was wrong, this is not the Tianjiao Continent, there are so many fierce beasts, you can eat if you want, besides, can you use this word indiscriminately for girls?

Xiao Lin did blush, and said wryly: "Gong, son, when." Time. Time. You can eat as much as you want. (To be continued.) )