Tixue specially sent a carriage to take Qinchuan back.

Naturally, Xiaoqian got on the carriage of the palace. As for Wang Fu, she would definitely not go home tonight. Because in a while, Wang Fu’s wife would return from a family visit, and Wang Fu had to take advantage of this time to be chic.

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For this Wang Fu was grateful to Qin Chuan from the bottom of his heart. If Qin Chuan hadn't diverted Xiao Qian's attention away, Wang Fu would have been hanging around Xiao Qian all day long.

After all, Xiaoqian is still a young girl on a cardamom branch, and she is just playful.

Back at the palace, Xiaoqian just changed her clothes under the service of the maid Abi, and was not in a hurry to wash up and rest. The lights were flickering like beans, and the embroidery on the screen that Qin Chuan had seen during the day had been moved to Xiaoqian's wing.

After experiencing the excitement at night, Xiaoqian couldn't sleep. Unfortunately, Abi was already distracted and yawning all the time.

Xiaoqian couldn't help but chat with Abi and tell her how talented Qin Chuan was.

Xiaoqian held her chin, feeling troubled.

"Brother Liuxian, it's a good thing that you are talented, but you don't need to be so talented." Xiaoqian likes Qin Chuan's talent, but 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 wouldn't be so troubled.

Xiaoqian couldn't bear to wake her up, so she turned off the oil lamp, added a layer of clothes to cover Abi who was lying on the couch, and then quietly went back to bed to sleep.

Qin Chuan smiled and said, "You are much healthier now than before."

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Qin Fang bowed his hand and said, "Brother Chuan, I am today thanks to you. I won't hide it from you. You must also know that the nobleman who painted the boat in Linchuan last night was Yu Jiang Longjun. Now I am doing

Now that he has become a water envoy under his command, we will belong to the two realms of humans and gods from now on, and we may never see each other again. I left something at the Dragon King Temple. If you like it, go and get it. This is what you wanted last night.

Yellow croaker, I saw that your yard is missing a water tank, so I decided to bring you a water tank. Of course, it is also because this yellow croaker is quite big."

The human race is such a unique race.

With a scream, Xiaoqian woke up from the bed, covered in cold sweat, and she became ill from then on.

This is a troublesome thing, but Qingqing likes it very much. Maybe this way she can have more sense of existence, be more useful, and feel more at ease living here.

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

Alas, Abi will definitely not understand what she is thinking.

The day after the Dragon King Temple Fair ended, there was a heavy fog in Lingzhou City that was rare in ten years, but Qin Chuan got up very late, so he slept well.

The benevolence of etiquette and law is a kind of worldly shackles and a protective shell.

Qin Chuan actually likes Qingqing's cautiousness and sense of proportion. She doesn't know how to chatter or make noise. After being together for a long time, she can communicate with her through sign language and eye contact, which is great.

Qingqing will not go against the wishes of the young master.

However, Qingqing seemed to sense something and told Qin Chuan, "Sir, it's Fourth Master Qin who is here."

Qingqing knew that Young Master could take a bath in cold water, but human beings always like hot things, that is their nature. The photo beads in the Dragon Palace mentioned that since the human race could control fire, the gap between them and all the spirits in the world has gradually widened.

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

The world is unkind and treats all things like rotten dogs. This is probably the case.

I wonder if she was dazzled, but the two girls on the screen actually blinked.

Qin Chuan's interactions with people often do not depend on their status, but rather on some inexplicable things.

Her essence is to please the young master so as not to be driven away.

Qinchuan is essentially detached, and his actions still follow the logic of the world. Just as the Taoist scriptures say, know what is white and guard what is black, this is the way of the world.

The human body is hard to come by, and the Dharma is hard to smell.

She's afraid of fire, but she'll be fine if it doesn't get on her body, so she can tolerate it.

But Du Bingyan and Li Yuhu must understand Xiaoqian's thoughts.

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

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But they are all just people in the story.

Even those of the dragon race, who are born noble, have to change their bodies.

Without absolute strength, it would be dangerous to break away from such secular rules.

Abi had already squinted her eyes.

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

In essence, the concept of "benevolence" in secular etiquette has been removed.

Xiaoqian came out of the sedan chair and ran forward, with the eerie wind chasing her until she came to a cliff.

Qin Chuan was carrying Qi and blood for a week when footsteps sounded outside.

That's why Qingqing wondered why Qin Chuan cared about the feelings of a slave like her.

Only humans can use fire to drive away the terror of the night.

It’s not that you are unkind, it’s that you don’t have benevolence.

Xiaoqian rubbed her eyes and found that there was nothing strange about the painting. She must have been dazzled.

That is the difference between immortal and mortal.

The cold wind behind her became colder and colder. She didn't want to fall into the hands of the Ghost King, so she jumped off the cliff without mercy.

How can we chat with her and tell her our thoughts?

When she thought about her worries, Xiaoqian felt a little hot in her body and her face felt a little hot.

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

Even a high-ranking official like Tixue, to put it bluntly, is incomparable to an immortal like Qin Chuan.

Because Qin Fang became a water envoy and received a strong divine aura from Dragon Lord, Qingqing, as a water tribe member, naturally felt that majestic presence.

In this case, Qin Chuan actually always treats people with a sense of equality that is rare in this era.

For monks, there is one thing that is very important, and that is true fire.

Qin Chuan didn't let Qingqing comb his hair because he didn't have to go out today, and wouldn't the time spent combing his hair be used for practicing?

He stretched his muscles and did not box. Instead, he found a stone in the yard and sat cross-legged to meditate.

Today's heavy fog is very persistent and never dissipates under the sunlight.

Xiaoqian had a dream at night. She dreamed that she was sitting in a sedan chair with the same style as Du Bingyan and Li Yuhu. She was happily getting married, but a dark wind blew on the road and dispersed the wedding team. Some people shouted that it was the ghost king who came to steal the bride.

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When Qinchuan rises, the bright sunshine surges and disperses in the mist, as if it is transforming Lingzhou City into a magnificent fairyland.

There is the true fire of the sun, the true fire of taiyin, the true fire of samadhi...

"Open the door."

Most of these flames are the enemies of monsters.

The dark night is a very scary existence for all creatures in the world.

When Qin Chuan saw Qing Qing pouring hot water, he washed his face carefully. He said Qing Qing didn't need to boil hot water, but Qing Qing did so, and Qin Chuan was still a little happy.

This is instinctive.

"Don't you think so, Miss Du Bingyan, Miss Li Yuhu?" Xiaoqian murmured to the beauty in the painting on the screen.

Early in the morning, he had prepared new clothes for Qin Chuan and brought hot water to wash his face.

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

Qin Fang then left calmly.

When it comes, the body is turbid and the body is also turbid; when it goes away, the body is light and the body is light.

If Qin Chuan was just an ordinary person, the blank piece of paper last night could help him enter the divine way and enjoy a longevity that is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Chapter completed!