As for his current plane, nine out of ten are ancient.

Coincidentally, his true self is also named Feng Chuxuan?

All these strange things are fine, what makes him unable to accept the most is that he is actually a widow, or a widow who has been married twice.

What kind of trash did he marry? Why did he die soon after marrying him?

He is, if it is in the 21st century, he is not yet of the legal age for marriage, but here, he is already a habitual widow.

"Your eyes can still recover, so don't be too sad, give me some time, and I will help you." Qiao Junwu was still feeling Feng Chuxuan's pulse. At this moment, he caught the feeling of loneliness in Feng Chuxuan's eyes, so he quickly retracted it Seeing his schadenfreude, he softly comforted Feng Chuxuan.

He remembered again, he didn't come here to laugh at the man in front of him.He has something to ask for, no, to be precise, he wants to sell himself to pay off the debt...

Alas, he himself has come to this point, to put it bluntly, he has become a homeless dog, why does he still have the idea of ​​making fun of him?The two of them are just the same people who have fallen into the world.

"Thank you." Feng Chuxuan was already stingy with words.

"Master Feng, let's...get married." Qiao Junwu let go of Feng Chuxuan's wrist, after thinking for a while, he finally mustered up the courage to say so.

"Huh?" Feng Chuxuan was shocked again, although the core of the script is to favor the husband, but there is no way to force the marriage!

"I said, I'm here to propose marriage, let's get married." Qiao Junwu repeated.

"Heh... are you kidding me?" Although Feng Chuxuan couldn't see it, he still opened his eyes wide in astonishment.

Why did someone propose marriage when they first arrived? Could it be that a habitual widow can also be a favorite?

"I'm not joking, I'm serious." Qiao Junwu continued to say solemnly.

Feeling Qiao Junwu's sincerity, Feng Chuxuan was even more baffled.

——Qiao Junwu is really... not kidding?Then, Feng Chuxuan can consider it.

Therefore, Feng Chuxuan first asked the most basic question: "Are you Guigeng this year?"

"19 years old." Qiao Junwu answered honestly.

Only 19 years old... so young, of course, if Feng Chuxuan's true self is real, then he is still a good match for this 19-year-old boy.

As long as he doesn't dislike him as a habitual widow...

That still won't work, Feng Chuxuan doesn't know what he looks like.

"For the matter of marriage, don't worry about it. You can prescribe the medicine for me first, and I'll think about it when my eyes are better." Feng Chuxuan couldn't make up his mind, so he thought of using the strategy of delaying the attack, first get out the other party's prescription, and then drive him home.

After Feng Chuxuan gets acquainted with the folk customs here, as for whether to get married, he still has a lot of time to think about it.

"Although I make a living by farming, I can't give you rich food and clothing, but I don't think you should care about this, right?" The matter of the son is not in a hurry, so he asked.

"I don't care about this..." Feng Chuxuan responded readily to Qiao Junwu's question.

He never cared about what his marriage partner did. As the saying goes, 360 lines of business make a champion, and being a farmer is not bad.

However, what he cares about is that he can't see what he looks like now!

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