Qin Suwen is a soul from another world, who was inexplicably reincarnated in this world, which is different from the doctor who forcibly shattered the void.

Yixuanduan was very interested in the reason, and Qin Suwen was a very likable little girl, so he took care of her a little bit.

But this was far less than he cared about Wu Sheng.

Wu Sheng was a member of his clan. Although he was only a little witch with thin blood, he couldn't allow his body to be desecrated.

Zhuge Village was still the same. Huansha Nu saw him coming by boat from a distance, and they all gathered on the shore to wave and shout.

They still remember the gods they had glimpsed that day.

The doctor put on a gentle smile and politely asked about Wu Sheng.

The girls in the jingchai sarong hang their heads shyly, their hearts pounding wildly.

"Wu Sheng died of illness a few months ago. His tomb was built on the west side of the mountain. The torrential rain a few days ago broke the monument..."

"The tomb has also been washed away, but the coffin inside is still intact."

The doctor squinted his eyes intermittently, and asked again: "Where is the corpse now?"

"Wusheng is a scholar. The village chief said he couldn't be wronged, so he changed to another geomantic location and buried Wusheng."

Huan Sha Nu took him to see the new grave, and comforted him intimately: "Every Qingming Festival, we will worship him for you."

Their eyes were sincere and warm, not for Wu Sheng, but for this god-like noble and handsome young man.

The doctor continued to touch the wet soil, unable to feel the connection of blood.

Wu Sheng's body was stolen.

When he buried Wusheng, he had set up a formation. Although he didn't have the status of a semi-saint and was not proficient in the formation, it was not so easy to untie it.

It is even less likely to be washed away by a mere torrential rain.

Thanks to the attentive girls, the doctor walked alone into the deep mountains, and under the cover of verdant vegetation, danced a dance exclusive to the Wu people.

If Qin Su asked here, he probably knew why the young master didn't take her to hunt at night.

The dance of the Wu people is used to communicate with the world. It is passionate and unrestrained yet solemn and solemn. It is a must-learn lesson for the young Wu people.But after the cultivation base is advanced, there is no need to spend so much trouble.

The only one who blames the doctor is that there is an aunt called Houtu.

Although the young man who is as frosty as snow dances this kind of dance, although it is not ugly, he always feels that the painting style is not right.

Fortunately, he quickly tracked down Wu Sheng's whereabouts, so he didn't need to continue jumping down.

But in the anger of the doctor at the moment, apart from the stolen bodies of the clansmen, there is also the anger caused by this dance.

He chased all the way from Lanxi to Jinhua, and found that the aura lingered in the government office, and there was even more of Chulong's emperor's aura.

Qianlong is in the abyss, and the fate of the emperor is gradually taking shape.

If it was someone from the royal family who made the move, then there would be an explanation for the formation being broken.The doctor continuously evoked a cold smile, and entered the official office while hiding his figure.

Wu Sheng's coffin was placed in the backyard, and there were special guards. The body was still intact, but the coffin had been opened.

The official's surname is Lin, and he was the one that the old Black Mountain demon wanted to take away.It's just that although the Black Mountain old demon didn't succeed, the miasma he had cast on Lin Zhifu had also affected his mental character.

He flattered the man in the seat with a flattery that didn't fit his status as a scholar.The person who was praised was already in high spirits, but all those who sat beside him showed gritty expressions.

The man with the dragon spirit is a man who is not as good as the weak crown, and he is called the prince.But the doctor has already seen through his identity, he is just a wolf demon with some skills.

The dragon aura is not his own either, most likely it is his illusion of this person.This is Wu Sheng, who has already set his sights on Wu Sheng and is fully prepared.

The doctor continued to frown, secretly gathering strength.

Tiantai County is not as prosperous as Jinhua City, but it also has a wild charm of a mountain city.

Although Kong Sheng's injuries were good, he suffered from lovesickness in his heart. He leaned on the fence and looked at him every day, thinking about Jiao Na. He couldn't read the sage books, and he forgot all his ambitions.

Huangfu Yun was full of depression, and said bluntly: "Little sister Jiaona is too young to marry you, why bother? I also have a sister, Ah Song, who is just young, how about..."

Kong Sheng turned his head to the side, and said in his mouth: "Once the sea was too difficult to be water, except Wushan is not a cloud."

Huangfu Yun closed the Xiangzhu paper fan in his hand, "Songniang looks good, not inferior to Jiaona. You just treat me like a face, so I can see her anyway."

He had already spoken to this point, and Kong Sheng sighed quietly when he thought of the affection between the two of them who had spent the night talking and reciprocating in poetry and prose.

"How could I not understand your kindness. Forget it, let Xiaosheng see it abruptly."

Only then did Huangfu Yun laugh, and said happily: "She has been visiting the garden with Xiao Qin these few days, I'll take you to have a look from afar, Songniang won't be offended."

In autumn, the flowers and plants in the garden are not as lush and luxuriant as in midsummer. There are only a bunch of chrysanthemums and a few begonias to admire.

Songniang is dragged by Qin Suwen every day, and she can't refuse, so she can only watch the same scenery day after day.

Qin Suwen couldn't see Songniang's reluctance, and regretted, "It's a pity that Xiangnu is ill, otherwise it would be very elegant to let her play the pipa on the water."

Song Niang casually pinned a green chrysanthemum on her temples, "Then let's visit Xiang Nu later?"

Qin Suwen looked around, waved his hands and said, "Let's go at night."

She looked calm and calm, but in her heart she scolded Kong Sheng eight hundred times.In vain for him to call himself a scholar, and he hasn't even read "The West Chamber" or "The Peony Pavilion"?If you don't go to the garden more, how can you have the opportunity to "sight hit it off" with the young lady!

If it wasn't for Songniang's sake of protecting herself, she wouldn't bother.

Qin Suwen was extremely resentful, but she heard Songniang softly "Huh".

"what happened?"

Song Niang turned her back, her fair cheeks were lightly stained with rosy clouds: "There are people behind the crabapple tree, they seem to be my cousin and his friends."

Qin Suwen's eyes lit up, and he urged, "Since we saw it, let's go say hello to them."

Song Niang shook her head, and bit her lips lightly: "Kong Sheng is a scholar, if I go out to meet him rashly, I'm afraid I will lose my manners and make people look down on me."

Qin Su asked for a moment.

Women in this era really value fame and festivals.It was also because her father and brother were dead that her family property was usurped and she lived on the streets.

Ke Songniang is a vixen, what name does a vixen want?Can the grandpa sink her into the pond?

Think about the old ancestor Su Daji, what more bicycles do you need!

Qin Suwen couldn't persuade Songniang, so she jumped out and shouted at the old crabapple tree: "Senior brother is here, why don't you two remember to come to see him?"

Kong Sheng had just caught a glimpse and saw a graceful girl with full head and crescent eyebrows. Seeing that she was really charming, he knew that Huangfu Yun's words were true.

It's a pity that the woman disappeared into the depths of the bamboo forest as soon as she turned around, so he didn't have time to take a closer look.

Hearing Xiao Qin's shout again at this moment made his heart jump for joy.Kong Sheng straightened his clothes, carefully checked if there was anything wrong with his body, corrected everything one by one, and then went to look at Huangfu Yun with a blushing face.

Huangfuyun thought of his attitude towards Xiangnu and Jiaona a few days ago, and looking at him now, he hesitated for a moment: If he and Songniang get married, I am afraid that he will not be considered a good man for his cousin.

As soon as this idea was born, Kong Sheng tugged at his sleeve, his eyes revealing the meaning of praying.Huangfu Yun's heart softened, thinking about Kong Sheng's outstanding talents and learning, it would not be difficult for him to live in an official position in the future, it is quite common for him to have concubines and maidservants.

It is not a grievance for Ah Song to be the imperial wife.

He was playing with the Xinde fan in his hand, with a charming smile on his lips, Shi Shiran stepped forward, clasped his fists and bowed to Qin Suwen.

"Hello, brother."

Qin Su asked a jerk, wondering what the good little fox was making a fuss about.

She shook off the goose bumps on her body, showed Song Niang to Kong Sheng indiscriminately, and said: "I remembered something and forgot to tell you, let's go to the side and explain it in detail."

Song Niang was shy and at a loss, when she heard that she was going to leave, she quickly grabbed her by the sleeve and whispered: "I'll go with you."

Kong Sheng saw this gentle and elegant woman springing up, exquisite and graceful, and his heart went numb.Seeing the beauty bowing her head shyly and whispering intimately with Xiao Qin, it seemed as if she had already secretly agreed with her, and she regretted seeing her too late, so she couldn't help beating her chest and stamping her feet.

"Xiaosheng is abrupt, please forgive me, miss."

When Songniang heard him talking, she raised her eyes to see this gentle scholar, her cheeks were flushed.

Qin Suwen was determined to be a matchmaker. Seeing that they were talented and beautiful, and they were a pair of lovers, she didn't want to delay the lovers' mutual confession, so she pulled up the little fox and ran out of the garden.

Being pulled by her, Huangfu Yun felt that the little hand was slippery and soft. Although it was covered with a thin layer of calluses, it really didn't look like a man's palm.

Surprised in his heart, he secretly looked at Xiao Qin again and again, his eyes lingering on that small Adam's apple, always feeling that something was wrong.

Qin Suwen was not afraid of him watching, and stood frankly behind the door of the moon cave, and said in a low voice: "You foxes are not troublesome to marry Ma. Do you want Kong Sheng to prepare some dowry gifts? He is so poor, he must not be able to afford a horse and a house."

Huangfu Yun looked at the two people talking, shook his head and said: "I can prepare these for them, but I am afraid that Ah Song will not like Kong Sheng."

"I counted, the two of them are destined to become husband and wife!"

Huangfu Yun was dubious: "Xiao Mister also taught you divination?"

Jiaona's wide sleeves are winding, her style is smooth, she is pretty and lively, like a lotus that has not yet opened, and is still stained with dew that has not yet dried in the morning sun.

"Cousin, what are you talking about?"

She blinked her dark apricot eyes, with a naive and charming expression, "I seem to hear some astrology."

Qin Suwen knew that this was Songniang's younger sister, so she naturally had a good impression of her, so she waved her hand and said, "We are talking about the marriage between Songniang and Kong Sheng."

"Kong Sheng?"

Jiaona turned her eyes and caught a glimpse of Songniang and Kong Sheng who were talking outside the bamboo grove. They trotted over like butterflies through flowers, calling "sister" crisply.

Huangfu Yun didn't hold back his hand, fearing that she would make fun of Songniang, so he had no choice but to follow her out.

Songniang seldom spends time alone with men, hearing Kong Sheng's extraordinary conversation, she secretly yearns for him.Seeing the sudden appearance of my younger sister and cousin, I hurriedly avoided them.

Kong Sheng and Songniang had a very happy conversation, but when they saw Jiaona, they could only see her again.

Qin Suwen nodded her lips, looking at Jiaona who was smiling sweetly from a distance, showing a thoughtful expression.

This little girl is not simple.

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The dance of the Wu nationality fills the brain with samba~

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