Nie Xiaoqian's father, Nie Zhixian, is a two-list jinshi, and his mother is from a scholarly family, and Xiaoqian has been nurtured by her parents since she was a child.

After she saw the manuscript of marrying the right man in the wrong sedan chair, she was really fascinated and never forgot it.

To say that this novel is not outstanding, but the writing is smooth, arbitrary and natural, and there are no mistakes, omissions and dissonances, and it teaches people to read it easily and smoothly.

And this book also has an advantage that the current book commentary does not have, it does not talk about chaste martyrs, does not talk about filial sons and grandchildren, does not have any preaching, or reveals the author's private opinions, just writes a word "love".

Although the Great Liang Dynasty was open, feudal etiquette still existed.

Xiaoqian has been exposed to poetry and books since she was a child, and she has more knowledge than ordinary women. She was in a trance, always feeling that she was missing something, and she always had some regrets and deficiencies in her heart.

Reading the book, she was attracted by Li Yuhu's coquettishness and straightforwardness, and was also moved by Du Bingyan's gentleness and meticulousness. Two women who have never known each other met by chance and met in the temple.

However, they did not want to marry.

Li Yuhu was forced by power, and Du Bingyan was at home for money, so it was always a last resort.

Although this is insufficient, Li Yuhu's joy dilutes Du Bingyan's sorrow. And the lyrics describing the marriage scene of the two are full of joy and joy, which makes Xiaoqian can't help but be full of yearning for the future marriage scene.

But the content of the first episode happened to be after the heavy rain, when the two good sisters were about to separate.

They got into the wrong sedan chair.

Xiao Qian couldn't help but worry about the future of the two girls, and hoped that they would get their own happiness by mistake.

Isn't that the title of the book?

Marry the right man in the wrong sedan chair!

However, she still wanted to know how many bizarre coincidences had happened later.

Damn, why hasn't my cousin come back.

Under Xiao Qian's heart, Wang Fu finally came back.

He also wanted to stay at Qin Chuan's house for a while and admire the majestic wolf skin. Hunting, but in this era, the greatest romance for men.

It's just that he didn't dare to let Xiaoqian wait too long.

And Qin Chuan had already urged him to leave.

"Cousin, where's the manuscript?"

Wang Fu lit up a piece of paper in his hand.

Xiao Qian was a little disappointed, "Why is it so little?" ”

She said in her heart: "Who can read such a piece of paper!" ”

Wang Fu's next words made Xiaoqian even more disappointed, "There is no manuscript, only a poem." ”

So Wang Fu relayed Qin Chuan's words.

Xiaoqian was both disappointed and found interesting.

She has written poems in the past, but she has never written poems with others.

She is a county magistrate, twelve years old, where to find others and poems?

It's something she's never tried before, and she's both afraid of losing face and feeling excited.

"Show me."

"Take it, I'll go read first." Wang Fu was relieved to see that Xiao Qian was fooled.

Why does the girl outside always make him feel very good, very wonderful, and very moist. And the lady and cousin, will make him feel scared?

Xiao Qiancai didn't care what Wang Fu was doing, she carefully read the poems written by Qin Chuan,

The amorous and romantic are like immortals, and the sad heart is endowed with the "Four Sorrows" chapter.

It has not been past the eyebrows of spring, but the sound of autumn has reached the ears.

Who can dream of a good dream? I want to sleep and forget to sleep.

There is no place to bury worries in the world, and the question is sent to the kite to the sky.

does not describe the fame and ambition, does not write about the love between men and women, and does not have talents, just a faint fairy spirit, floating in the ink.

Xiaoqian has read many poems and seen better and more emotional than this poem, but she doesn't feel as touched in her heart as she does at this moment.

The faint fairy spirit revealed in the poems, comfortable and lazy, is exactly the leisure of life that Xiaoqian yearns for.

That's how life should be.

The maidservant Ah Bi gently shook Xiaoqian's arm, "Miss, is this poem really that good?" ”

Abi saw Xiaoqian holding Shiwen and smiling stupidly, thinking that the young lady was enchanted.

Xiao Qian snorted lightly, "Abi, it's not a good thing, it's a very special kind of poem." If you have to say it reluctantly, it's called like-minded and leisurely. Tell you to read more often, you always don't listen, otherwise you will like this poem as much as I do. ”

"I'm a maid, why do I read so many books?"

"Hey, you don't understand. Don't bother me anymore, I'm going to talk to this poem. ”

Of course Abi doesn't understand, she and Miss almost grew up together, and Miss is happy, which is her happiness. Miss is happy, is her happy.

What she is most afraid of is to be separated from the young lady, so every year in mid-August, when the Yujiang River watches the tide and worships the dragon prince, she prays silently to the dragon prince in her heart, hoping that the future uncle will not hate her, so that she can always live with the young lady.

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Since the crossing, Qin Chuan has finally stolen half a day of leisure.

He was not in a hurry to write a manuscript or practice, but in the small courtyard, he used green vines to weave two swings, one large and one small.

Qin Chuan and Xiao Yingning sat on it.

Squint and enjoy the afternoon sun.

Starting today, the sun is not so dazzling and hurtful, but just blindly warm, making people feel like soaking in a hot spring to relieve fatigue.

The swing is leisurely, and the wind slowly caresses Xiao Yingning's face.

She's happier than ever.

Qin Chuan squinted, unconsciously swaying with the swing, these days, the somewhat tense spirit has been completely relaxed and soothed.

With the influence of the rhythm of breathing, the mixed yuan boy gong inertly transports qi and blood in the body.

The body has formed an instinct in cultivating the Mixed Yuan Tongzi Gong.

Even if Qin Chuan does not deliberately cultivate, his physique will improve slightly in the future under the blessing of the silent operation of the Mixed Yuan Tongzi Gong.

Now the Mixed Yuan Boy Gong he cultivates is already very different from the original version.

After his continuous practice and observation of the details of his inner vision, the movement of the Mixed Yuan Tongzi Gong was transformed into instinct and adapted to his current body.

No practice can be applied to anyone.

You need to adjust as the world goes by.

Therefore, what Qin Chuan does often focuses on the specific situation of the present, rather than blindly using past experience to solve the troubles encountered.

Therefore, he also had to constantly get in touch with information about the cultivation of this world, find the most suitable method of cultivating supernatural powers, and unlock the secrets of this world.

In this leisurely life, the night falls imperceptibly, and the moonlight fills the courtyard.

The sky showed a curved crescent, quite bright.

The moonlight fell on Qin Chuan and Ying Ning.

Qin Chuan finally noticed something unusual.

The moonlight was like water, soaking into Ying Ning's delicate skin.

The demon can absorb Yuehua's cultivation.

This phenomenon, Qin Chuan remembered that it had not appeared in Ying Ning before, but it began to appear today. But there was no immediate change in Ying Ning's body, just like soaking in warm water, showing a comfortable smile.

To be precise, she is much more comfortable now than when she ate rice cereal.