Qiushui City, Hu family.

At this time, Hu Jinghong was undergoing a new round of interrogation from his mother.

"I've said it many times, I'm just talking nonsense!" Hu Jinghong said before that he wanted to marry a husband, but at this time he refused to admit it. She felt that the gap between her and Chen Xuan was too big, and it was too embarrassing to say it.

"Don't think I don't know what you think. I'll tell you, don't even think about it!"

After Bai Ri didn't ask for any results, Hu Yidao thought about it in the middle of the night and suddenly figured it out. Then he rushed to his daughter's room with anger and pulled her up to scold her.

Hu Jinghong looked at his mother in surprise, then lowered his head silently.

When Hu Yidao saw him, he felt even more irritable. His daughter was so silly that she was dull and didn't know who she looked like, "I asked you to drink flower wine, but I didn't ask you to marry a brother from Kuai Lu Pavilion. Those men just had fun. I didn't expect that you were a tidy man, and after tasting some sweetness, he was really in love!"

My mother seemed to have a misunderstanding, but Hu Jinghong couldn't explain it either. She just said listlessly: "I understand, I won't marry a husband."

"It's not that you don't want to marry a husband. This is a major event in life. You have to hurry up, but you still have to be a good match. At least you have to be honest in your life. Do you understand?"

For a moment, Hu Jinghong really wanted to confess that the Hu family and the Shen family were of equal status, and they were still family friends. They might have hope if they asked their mother to propose marriage. But Chen Xuan's figure soon appeared in her mind. When she thought calmly, she couldn't help but feel ashamed. In the end, she just nodded.

After Hu's mother left, Hu Jinghong got off the ground barefoot, pushed open the window, leaned on the windowsill, held his chin with his hands, and looked at the bright moon in the night sky.

"I will marry you next time I will."

This was what Chen Xuan said in his day, but she couldn't figure out what it meant. Could it be that if he collided with him once again, he would get married? But why did he say "marry" instead of marrying?

Hu Jinghong sighed and felt that this matter was so complicated. It was obviously a family friend, but the two seemed to be far apart. She didn't know Chen Xuan at all. Is there any hope?

The farthest distance in the world is that I look at you from the earth, and you are like the bright moon.

In a city far away from Qiushui City, there was also a person in this moment, looking at the same bright moon as Hu Jinghong, thinking about the same person.

Since waking up in a morning mist that day, Ning Caier embarked on the road to finding immortality. By chance, she asked someone for a little inquiry and immediately had a look.

Then he was cheated of all his money within two days and almost starved to death. In the end, he was helping people read and write letters to avoid starving to death. However, the daily money he earned was meager and could barely fill his stomach but stay in a hotel without any money.

I slept on the street for several nights, but ended up falling ill without any accident.

Ning Caier had a fever all day long, and it was better to have the sun during the day. As the night came, the coldness invaded her, which almost made her dying.

With her head leaning against the wet, cold and hard bricks, Ning Caier put her hands together in her sleeves, squeezing in the corner of a dead end. This is the best place she can find to sleep outside, and she can avoid the cold wind on all sides. The only disadvantage is that it is too humid and has a strong smell of mold, so she is not easy to lie down, so she can only sleep against the wall.

It was late at night, and there was no one on the street, and the night was silent. Only some native dogs in the distance even barked occasionally.

"Dong!—Dong!Dong!" The bang knocked three times, from far to near.

Ning Caier frowned slightly and was woken up because she was afraid that the woman would see her sleeping on the street. Ning Caier, who was dizzy and weak, still hugged her legs and shrank to the corner of the wall again.

After a while, a glimmer of light flashed by at the entrance of the alley, and the woman had already walked over with her lantern.

Because of the high fever, Ning Caier's mind was a little slow and she wanted to continue sleeping, but she was afraid that she would not wake up. At that moment just now, a lantern ran into her mind. If it weren't for the sound of a clamor, she might have died in her sleep.

In the chaotic dream, the broken scenes of life flashed one after another, from playing with friends when I was young, studying hard under the oil lamp, meeting the young master for the first time in the ruined temple, and then on the wedding day with the young master, I took off my clothes one by one, looked at his shy face, and took off his clothes and rode on him...

Recalling this, Ning Caier's body, which was already hot and hot, was even hotter. She applied the back of her cold hands and applied her red cheeks to cool down. The back of the marquee seemed to be running tilted, but she firmly believed that if she could see the young master again, the contents behind would be realized.

It’s a pity... I’m afraid I won’t be able to see you again in this life, because I’m about to die. I was discovered tomorrow morning, and I was carried out of this wet and dark alley, wrapped in straw mats, and threw it to the mass grave, and finally it was rotten and smelly.

But strangely, she didn't regret it. If she chose again, she would still have to look for the immortal fate. She just wanted to be smarter next time and could not be deceived and lost all her money again...

With endless sadness in mind, Ning Caier looked up at the moon, and couldn't help but sigh: The moonlight tonight is bright and bright, just like the bowl under the young master, it is big and round. We, in the dilapidated temple, ate and felt that the rice was delicious...

My mind became more and more drowsy, and the things in my eyes began to blur and deform. The moon was like a bowl, and it was like the face of the young master smiling at her.

Ning Caier muttered repeatedly in a faint voice that was almost unheard, "Young Master, Young Master..." Finally, her head tilted and hit the wall, but she no longer had any sound.

The noble son who was longing for Ning Caier was marching with another beautiful woman, one after another, one after another, and one after another, on the way home.

Han Yue did not stay after the meal. Shen Xuan originally wanted to stay with Sister Qianshuang for one night in Linfeng Building. After all, it was getting late and the room was opened, so he was a frugal person. However, Shen Qianshuang not only disagreed, but also warned him to stop at the right time.

Shen Xuan doesn’t understand now. Is it wrong to get up with his sister these days?

Because of the burden of Dabao, it would be inconvenient to go home by flying sword, so Shen Qianshuang took Shen Xuan back. To be more precise, Shen Qianshuang led the donkey while Shen Xuan rode the donkey.

Because the distance is not long, Shen Xuan didn't have the problem of riding anyone, and the upper and lower parts are very different.

On the way, the two of them also communicated, but most of the time, Shen Xuan was still talking about Shen Qianshuang occasionally said something simple and simplistic. Shen Xuan was used to this, and if he was not cold, he would not be Shen Qianshuang.

As he climbed a small hill, his eyes suddenly became clear. Shen Qianshuang stopped. Shen Xuan looked at her back without urging him to accompany her to experience this quiet night.

"The moonlight tonight is so beautiful." Shen Qianshuang suddenly said this.

"I agree that the moon is beautiful, and you are the same as the moon." Shen Xuan said casually, but sincerely praised.

Chen Qianshuang stood there, and after a long silence, he said slowly: "You compared me to the bright moon, but I am not the bright moon, I am just the moon in the water."

Chen Qianshuang's voice seemed to be covered with unsolved sorrow, which made Chen Xuan frown when he heard it. This was not like the sister Qianshuang he knew. He had his legs clamped his donkey's belly, and Dabao also took a few steps forward with a sense of the times.

Chen Xuan sat on the back of the donkey, took up one of Sister Qianshuang's hand from behind, held it in his palm and said, "The moon in the well is the moon in the sky, and the person in front of him is the lover."

Seeing Sister Chen’s shoulders tremble slightly, Chen Xuan continued, “I don’t care whether you are the moon in the sky or the moon in the water, or the moon in the sailor. I only know that you are my sister Qianshuang, unique.”

Chen Qianshuang turned around, frowned, as if she was entangled, and as if she was unhappy, she asked: "I am your sweetheart?"

"You are my sister, family, of course you are my sweetheart, hahahaha..."

He couldn't explain that he just said a golden sentence casually, so he could only deal with it. Moreover, Chen Xuan himself couldn't tell what the meaning of this sentence was. Ziwei

Chen Qianshuang frowned even deeper, but she patted the back of his hand and said, "This is not what I mean. Don't talk to others anymore."

"Okay, I will only say this to Sister Qianshuang from now on." Chen Xuan smiled brightly, with a little flattering.

Seeing that Sister Qianshuang nodded slightly with satisfaction, and even a smile appeared, Chen Xuan quickly struck while the iron was hot, and asked with a more enthusiastic smile: "Then can you return the belt to me?"

"cannot!"

The refusal was so decisive that Chen Xuan's passionate smile froze on his face. Chen Qianshuang didn't give him any more opportunities to say, took the reins and walked forward. After walking for a while, Chen Qianshuang suddenly said: "By the way, what is the Water Bingyue you just mentioned? It sounds like a personal name."

"He is an old man, he is considered the first generation of Mahou Shao Bar."

"What a mess, what's the old kj?"

"It is the promised thing for all boys, but jk is a rare thing, not everyone can have it, just like my white jade belt."

"The more you talk, the more messy you are. I think you don't want a belt anymore."

"Then I'll make it clear, and you'll give it back to me?"

"cannot!"

"That's all."

"Is the first generation of Mahou Soup Wine a kind of wine?"

"It's not wine, it's the tentacle monster's lifelong enemy."

"That tentacle monster..."

Chen Qianshuang kept asking questions, and Chen Xuan deliberately angered her and even said some incomprehensible answers, but Chen Qianshuang was not annoyed. The two of them kept going like this, and they went further and further on the mountain road at night when there were only them.

...

Ning Caier was in a daze and heard someone calling her name. When she opened her eyes, she saw a woman dressed in a small official standing at the entrance of the alley with a white horse.

"Please go to the exam." The man said.

Ning Caier stood up and felt that the pain had completely disappeared. She was as light as a swallow, but she still asked in confusion: "Why do you want me to take the exam?"

"Don't ask more questions, hurry up."

After the man said that, although Ning Caier was still full of questions, his body seemed to be riding on the horse without hesitation.

At first, she could still see some familiar scenery around her, but after passing through a fog, she didn't know where she was. The buildings she saw were tall and majestic, as if she had entered the royal capital.

It was very bizarre all the way. She seemed to have arrived at the imperial city and entered the examination room again. When she recalled what she saw when she came, she found that her memory was completely blurred.

There was a person like an examiner sitting in the main hall. There were nearly a thousand tables outside the hall. At this time, people were almost full of people, but these people, including the examiner, had all their faces blurred, and even if they were staring at them, they could not tell their eyebrows.

She felt strange vaguely, but when she thought about it carefully, she felt that it seemed normal for people to see their faces clearly. Without the help of people, Ning Caier found a seat to sit down.

Not long after, the test questions were issued: "One person and two people, one person, one is heartless but not one."

Thinking about other things is hindered, but the mind is not hindered when it comes to the test questions. Ning Caier first wrote a draft and wrote: "If you have the will to do good, you will not reward you even if you have the good, you will not be punished even if you have the intention to do evil."

After the exam, all living beings left, Ning Caier felt like a root was born under her body. She could not stand up or move, which made her anxious and angry, and she burst into tears in shame and anger.

"Ning Caier, a native of Luo Xing, was born..."

A noble and majestic voice first reported some information about her life, then praised her articles, and finally asked: "Now Jingu City is missing a city god. Are you willing to take on this position?"

Logically speaking, Ning Caier should have been overjoyed at this time, or was afraid and had a better mentality, and might have "three pushes and three give in". Unexpectedly, she immediately cried at the desk when she heard this.

The examiner even thought she was so happy that she cried for a while. Ning Caier raised her face, her eyes were swaying, and sobbed and asked, "I...I... am I... dead... dead?"

"There is still a breath, but it's also..."

Ning Caier cried at the desk again and wailed: "I still have a relationship with you. I can't die yet. I won't be the city god. I want to see the young master!"

"I pity you for being young and I also have the desire to cherish your talents. Let's talk about your unfulfilled wish first."

Ning Caier also knew that this was related to her life and death, so she did not dare to cry anymore. She carefully stated her past with Shen Xuan, and then said solemnly: "If I can't see the young master again and spend my whole life with him, I mean I will never be the city god."

"There are so many things. I like to do it, so I don't want to get out!" The voice of the lofty and majestic old woman disappeared, and suddenly turned into a crisp and tender female voice.

Because the contrast was too huge, Ning Caier could not accept it for a while, so she stared blankly at the examiner in the hall.

"You're just a fool. Where can I find you a young man? A man will make you so crazy. If he still has flowers on his face, why don't the big girl worry about having no husband!"

Ning Caier finally realized it and hurriedly said, "There is no need for the adults to help me find the young master, I just want to let me go back."

"If you let you go back, you can't live tonight. You will die sooner or later. Is this day missing?"

"What should I do?" Ning Caier pulled a long voice and wanted to cry again when she saw it.

"Shut up! Hold it back and let me think about it." Since the examiner exposed his nature, he was very rude to speak. After thinking for a while, the crisp female voice said again: "Let's do this, I'll send your soul back to your position and give you elixirs for curing diseases. But you also want to temporarily take over the position of City God in Jingu City. During the day, you go to the City God Temple to be a temple blessing, and at night, your soul leaves your body and becomes a City God, how about it?"

There is another village with dark willows and flowers. Ning Caier was so satisfied that she could not be satisfied anymore. She not only cured her illness, but also got a job, and she might also take the opportunity to learn magic from the immortals. She really won three goals in one stroke, killing three birds with one stone, and making three noises.

"I agree, I agree, thank you sir."

"Since that's the case, then you can take these."
Chapter completed!