There was something wrong with my past life

In order to prevent Chu Ran, the cheater, from interrupting and ruining the atmosphere, Long Aojiao took action directly and sealed his mouth.

The scholar who had gone through this episode continued to talk about the first encounter a thousand years ago amidst the patter of rain:

"After Miss Jiang appeared at the banquet, she immediately became the focus of the audience like the bright moon descending, and countless young talents came forward to show their hospitality.

That's right, for a girl like Miss Jiang who comes from a prominent family, is gentle and beautiful, the young talents in the city who admire her are naturally like carps crossing the river.

At first glance, although I was touched by Miss Jiang's beauty, a poor scholar like me, who even had problems with food and clothing, would naturally not consider such romantic matters. I just took advantage of everyone to talk loudly, Try to eat the delicious food on the table. "

When the scholar said this, a wry smile appeared on his face and he also laughed at himself.

After all, in ancient times, in the eyes of the class concept, children must be well-matched when marrying. A poor scholar like him, who was a poor scholar without any fame, let alone an official family like a prefect, even an ordinary small family would not want to marry. Marry your own daughter and suffer the consequences.

As for the so-called carp leaping over the dragon's gate and returning home in glory after winning the gold medal, that is just the first part of the play. It is almost impossible to happen in reality, or it should be said that no one would believe that this kind of early part, which only exists in the play, can happen around us.

"...Perhaps, the green shirt I am wearing is very different from the clothes of other talented people at the banquet, and it is just too out of place.

After Miss Jiang politely responded to the young talents who came up to her, she turned her attention to me. Maybe it was because I had just eaten a whole roast chicken before, and my mouth was too greasy and too funny. She He covered his mouth and snickered.

That kind of smile is not the kind of condescending and contemptuous ridicule that others used before, but the kind of simple smile that sees something interesting.

Then, she seemed to realize that her previous snickering behavior would cause me to misunderstand, so she gave me a common courtesy and asked, "My little girl lost her temper before. I wonder what the name of this young master is?"

I didn't expect this situation, so I stood up in a hurry and knocked over the wooden chair. I didn't even have time to wipe the oil stains from the corners of my mouth before I hurriedly returned the greeting and told my name.

Therefore, Miss Jiang politely addressed me as "Mr. Chen", and there was no trace of contempt for my poor and lowly status in her bright eyes.

To be honest, after I returned from the poetry club that night, I became one of Miss Jiang’s army of admirers, and I secretly fell in love with Miss Jiang, a lady of the family. However, I also know very well that with my family background and background, I am just like a toad who wants to eat swan meat, but it is just a dream, so I just hide this feeling in my heart and dare not reveal it to others.

It’s all because I don’t deserve it!

But I never expected that everything would change on the night of the Chinese Valentine's Day when the legendary Cowherd and Weaver Girl met on the Magpie Bridge..."

"Brother." Nangong Ritian secretly poked Ning Ye with his finger. As if he remembered something, he whispered worriedly: "This scholar's old friend, Miss Jiang, is not an acquaintance of yours, eldest brother, right?"

Ning Ye didn't react at first, and didn't understand what the third brother's words meant, and why he didn't name his acquaintance.

But soon, he understood who the being in Nangong Ritian's mouth who dared not say his full name was talking about.

That was a girl named Jiang Jingyi who was arranged as a chess piece by ruthless fate after meeting her. In order to achieve her own success, she devoted everything she had to her. The annihilation of her soul and even reincarnation became a luxury.

To be honest, Ning Ye really admired his third brother's rich imagination. It would be a great loss to the literary and art world if this guy didn't take pictures.

After calming down, Ning Ye calmly replied: "Third brother, you are overthinking. This is just the same surname. Moreover, every time you are reincarnated, your surname is determined by your parents. It is difficult to be the same as in the past." . Moreover, Jingyi does not have any past life. She is a new spirit bred by heaven and earth, and is not contaminated by any previous causes and effects. This life is her first life, and it is also her last life."

Although he was very puzzled by the elder brother's last words and didn't understand what it means that this life is the first and the last life, Nangong Ritian was completely relieved after learning that the scholar's wife was not an acquaintance of the elder brother. .

Otherwise, even if this happened thousands of years ago, for an existence like the elder brother who can understand the cause and effect of past lives, it can be regarded as being invisibly cheated.

After all, most men in this world don't like to be cuckolded.

Thinking of this, Nangong Ritian glanced at Dongfang Qingyue, then looked at his eldest brother, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

He still likes this cuckold very much. Anyone who dares to snatch it will be in trouble with him!

As for Ning Ye, she also sighed softly in her heart.

That last sentence just now is indeed like that.

If she succeeds, she will be able to reshape the rules of the world and save her. From then on, she will naturally be able to achieve transcendence and never reincarnate again.

But if she fails, then she will never be resurrected and will be annihilated.

The day after tomorrow is the Chinese Valentine’s Day. The scholar who recalled the Chinese Valentine’s Day thousands of years ago also had a warm smile on his lips:

"...On the night of Chinese Valentine's Day, I was studying hard at home, thinking about changing my destiny by becoming a scholar in next year's provincial examination for high school.

But at this time, a beautiful and exquisite lantern suddenly fell into the courtyard of my house, so I put on my clothes and got up to check, but I saw that on this lantern, with clear and beautiful pen and ink, Wrote a Chinese Valentine's Day poem.

Moreover, this Chinese Valentine's Day poem is exactly the one I wrote at the poetry meeting the day before yesterday.

I was stunned on the spot. Before I could react, there was a knock on the door.

When I opened the door, I found that it was Miss Jiang.

Miss Jiang seemed to have never expected that this was actually my residence. When she looked at the lantern I picked up in my hand, her face suddenly turned red.

It turned out that when she was putting up the lantern, she was knocked down by a strong wind that came out of nowhere as soon as it rose into the air. The original intention of coming here this time was to ask for the lantern to be put up again.

However, thanks to this accident, Miss Jiang, who did not dislike the shabby life of my family, chatted with me for a long time in our courtyard. We had a great time talking about everything from poems and songs to strange things.

Later, because it was getting late, it was really inconvenient for her to stay for a long time, so she agreed to meet again at Liuhu Lake tomorrow evening. "

"Perhaps this is Miss Jiang deliberately tricking you. Otherwise, why would the lanterns be so impartial that they fall on your house rather than on someone else's? So, from ancient times to the present, this world has always been based on face. Otherwise, the scholar If you are a fat man with a black face weighing 300 pounds, do you think Ms. Jiang will pay no attention to you?"

Chu Ran, who struggled to break away from Long Aojiao's magic, immediately couldn't control himself and started to speak out.

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