Tixue specially sent a carriage to send Qin Chuan back.

Xiao Qian naturally got into the carriage of the palace, and as for Wang Fu, he definitely won't go home tonight. Because in a few days, Wang Fu's wife will return from the province, and Wang Fu will not take advantage of this time to be chic.

For this reason, Wang Fu was grateful to Qin Chuan in his heart, if Qin Chuan hadn't diverted Xiao Qian's attention, Wang Fu would definitely have to circle around Xiao Qian all day long.

After all, Xiaoqian is still a girl with cardamom branches, and it is time to be playful.

Back to Wang Fu, Xiaoqian just changed her clothes under the service of the maid Abi, and was not in a hurry to wash and rest. The lights are swaying like beans, and the screen embroidery that Qin Chuan has seen during the day has been moved to Xiaoqian's wing.

After experiencing the excitement at night, Xiaoqian couldn't sleep, but unfortunately Abi had long been out of soul and yawning.

Xiao Qian couldn't force herself to chat with Ah Bi and tell her how talented Qin Chuan was.

Xiao Qian held her chin, so annoyed.

"It's a good thing that you are talented, Brother Liuxian, but you don't have to be so high." Xiao Qian likes Qin Chuan's talent, but she doesn't want Qin Chuan to be so talented.

Hey, it's all her cousin's fault, if it weren't for her cousin, she wouldn't know Qin Chuan, and she wouldn't be so troubled.

"Do you think so, Miss Du Bingyan and Miss Li Yuhu." Xiao Qian murmured to the beauty in the painting on the screen.

I don't know if she was dazzled, but the two girls on the screen actually blinked their eyes.

Xiao Qian rubbed her eyes and found that there was nothing unusual about the painting, she must have been dazzled.

Hey, what is on her mind, Ah Bi will definitely not understand.

But Xiao Qian's thoughts, Du Bingyan and Li Yuhu must understand.

But they're just people in the story.

How can you talk to her and tell your heart?

Thinking of her heart, Xiao Qian felt that her body was a little hot, and her face was a little hot.

Abi was already squinting.

Xiaoqian couldn't bear to wake her up, blew out the oil lamp, added a layer of clothes to Abi who fell on the couch, and then went back to bed lightly.

There was a dream at night, Xiaoqian dreamed that she was sitting in a sedan chair of the same style as Du Bingyan and Li Yuhu, and she was full of joy to get married, but the gusts of wind on the road hit and scattered the team to welcome the relatives, and some people shouted that it was the ghost king who came to rob the relatives.

Xiao Qian came out of the sedan chair and kept running forward, chasing by an eerie wind behind her until she came to a cliff.

The yin wind behind her was getting colder and colder, and she didn't want to fall into the hands of the ghost king, so she jumped off the cliff ruthlessly.

With a scream, Xiaoqian woke up from the bed, covered in cold sweat, and has been sick ever since.

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The day after the Dragon King Temple Fair ended, there was a fog in Lingzhou City that had not been seen in ten years, but Qin Chuan got up late, and he slept well this night.

When Qinchuan got up, the bright sunlight surged and dispersed in the mist, as if it was about to turn Lingzhou City into a magnificent fairyland.

Qingqing prepared new clothes for Qin Chuan early in the morning and called hot water to wash his face.

She's afraid of fire, but she's okay if she doesn't stick to her, and she can still endure it.

Qingqing knows that Childe can take a cold bath, but human beings always like hot things, that's nature. In the Dragon Palace, it was mentioned that since the human race was able to manipulate the flames, it gradually opened up the gap with all the spirits in the world.

One thing that is very important to the monk is true fire.

There is the true fire of the sun, the true fire of the yin, and the true fire of samadhi......

These flames are mostly the nemesis of demons.

As for the ordinary flames controlled by the Terrans, ordinary humans can use torches and fires to drive away wild beasts at night and get a safe place to stay.

The night is a terrible existence for all the souls in the world.

Only the Terrans can use the flames to dispel the horrors of the night.

What a blessed race the human race is.

The human body is rare, and the Fa-rectification smells bad.

Even if a natural noble species like the dragon clan is born, it has to change the human body.

Qin Chuan saw that Qingqing had hot water, so he carefully washed his face. He said that Qingqing could not boil hot water, but Qingqing did this, Qin Chuan was still a little happy in his heart.

The interaction between Qin Chuan and people often does not depend on the level of status, but more about some inexplicable things.

In fact, what is the use of the status of others to him?

Even if a high-ranking official like Tixue said something unpolite, there is no comparison with an immortal species like Qin Chuan.

In short, the friends he made were in a sense less noble than his.

That's the difference between an immortal and a mortal.

In this case, Qin Chuan actually has a taste of equality that is difficult to have in this era.

Therefore, Qingqing would wonder in her heart why Qin Chuan cared about her feelings as a slave.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are dogs, probably so.

It's not unkindness, it's unkindness.

The essence has been stripped of the concept of "benevolence" in secular etiquette.

The benevolence of the ritual law is a kind of secular shackles, and it is also a protective shell.

If you don't have absolute strength, it's dangerous to break away from this secular rule.

Qin Chuan is essentially detached, and his behavior still follows the logic of the world, as the Tao Jing says, knowing its whiteness and guarding its blackness is the style of the world.

After washing, Qingqing also wanted to comb Qin Chuan's hair.

This is a troublesome thing, but Qingqing likes it very much, probably so that she has a more sense of existence, more usefulness, and more peace of mind to live here.

Qin Chuan didn't let Qingqing comb his hair, because he didn't have to go out today, and the time to comb his hair was not good for practice?

Qingqing will not go against the wishes of his son.

Her essence is to please her son, so as not to be driven away.

Qin Chuan likes Qingqing's carefulness, measured, and can't talk on Twitter, not noisy, after getting along for a long time, sign language and eye contact can be done, how good.

He moved his muscles and bones, and instead of boxing, he found a stone in the courtyard and meditated cross-legged.

Today's fog is very persistent, and it always persists in the daylight.

Qin Chuan carried qi and blood for a week, and footsteps sounded outside.

Qingqing seemed to have a sense, and told Qin Chuan, "Childe, it's Fourth Master Qin who is here." ”

Because Qin Fang became a water envoy, he had a strong Shinto aura from the Dragon Monarch, and Qingqing, who was a water tribe, naturally felt that majestic existence.

It's instinct.

"Open the door."

This time, Qin Fang was not carrying a bucket, but holding a large water tank, and when the door was opened, he held the water tank and put it into the courtyard.

Qin Chuan smiled: "You are old and healthy now, far better than in the past. ”

Qin Fang bowed his hand, "Brother Chuan, I can have today, it is really thanks to you." I don't hide it from you, I think you also know, the noble person of the Linchuan painting boat last night was Yujiang Longjun, I am now his water envoy, in the future, we will belong to the two ways of man and god, and we may not see each other in the future. I've left something in the Dragon King Temple, so if you can see it, go get it." This is the yellow croaker you asked for last night, and I saw that there was a water tank missing in your yard, so I decided to bring you a mouthful. Of course, it is also because of this yellow croaker, which is not small. ”

"So, thank you for being old." Qin Chuan thanked him.

Qin Fang then drifted away.

When you come, your body is turbid, and when you go, your body is light.

If Qin Chuan was just an ordinary person, the blank piece of paper last night would help him enter the path of God and enjoy a longevity that was beyond the reach of mortals.