This is a woman in a pink dress, with a skirt and a skirt, dressed in a regular manner, but her delicate body sways between walks, her steps are light, giving people a sense of grace and grace, she has a white and tender face that is blown and broken, a smile on her face, red phoenix eyes, and smart eyes.

Just at a glance, even Qiu Yan couldn't help but feel amazing, but after all, he condensed people's souls, his mind was the same, and his mind recovered after just one turn.

"Very good, good qualitative. The woman's eyes wandered, her gaze fell on Qiu Yan's face, showing appreciation, her lips lightly opened, and her voice was as crisp as a bird.

Qiu Yan narrowed his eyes, glanced at the woman, and then looked at the person beside the woman.

The woman was followed by two people, a girl in green clothes, with low eyebrows and lowered her head, so that people could not see her face clearly, and could only notice the white neck, which seemed to be a maid, and the other was the manager of the Chen Mansion who had an encounter with Qiu Yan, and was called Song Nu by Chen Qichang.

As soon as he saw this Song slave, Qiu Yan already understood, and roughly figured out the identity of the woman, but he didn't say anything, and instead bowed to Dong Qiu and called Xiaomin.

"Virtuous nephews don't need to be polite. Unexpectedly, Dong Qiu, the leader of a county, seemed very polite, and after saying a few words, he was in a hurry to introduce, "I came this time, I was entrusted by someone, this is the pearl of the Song Jiedu envoy of Wuxin Army, the eldest lady of the Song family." ”

Qiu Yan's heart was shocked, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes when he looked at the woman.

"Song Jiedu's pearl in the palm of his hand, Song Yuan's daughter?"

His gaze rolled over Song Nu's face.

"A few days ago, this Song steward came over, saying that his father-in-law was going to see me, according to the previous situation, this so-called princess is undoubtedly the daughter of the king of Tongshan, but now look at this jiashi, this woman in front of her, must be the princess! This is strange, according to my guess, this king is by no means Song Yuan himself, but the people around him, how can this demon princess become Song Yuan's daughter again? Could it be that the king of Tongshan is also a woman, and he is Song Yuan's wife?"

These thoughts flashed through Qiu Yan's heart.

On the other side, the eldest lady Song suddenly stepped forward, carefully looked Qiu Yan up and down, and then nodded.

"Yes, he looks quite thoughtful, and his temperament is okay, a bit of a well-read feeling, which is the temperament of a reader. ”

As she spoke, she naturally exuded a high-minded and commanding taste, but it didn't seem contrived, it was obviously a habit formed over time.

But it still made Qiu Yan frown.

However, Miss Song obviously didn't take Qiu Yan's thoughts to heart, she raised her slender jade hand and stretched out two fingers.

"I heard that you want to keep filial piety and can't take the imperial examination, then give you two years, after two years, I will not pursue the matter of the wolf and sheep after two years, and I can also consider recruiting you as a husband, but if you can't pass the exam, or in these two years, I have someone I like, then I can only blame you for your bad life." ”

This woman's words are extraordinary, as if she didn't take Qiu Yan in her eyes, it seems that the so-called husband is just one of her pets, who comes when she is summoned and goes away when she is called.

After saying this, Miss Song smiled softly, laughing like a bell, turned around and returned to the sedan chair, and the Song steward and the maid followed suit, leading a group of people to leave quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it came suddenly, and it went quickly.

"Virtuous nephew, this is your opportunity, you have to seize it! This Miss Song's father is a festival envoy, a powerful military general, a high and powerful position, guarding one side, if you can marry him, it will be very good for the future, you have worked hard in the past two years, and it is finally a thought, in addition, Ma Lao Xiangguo is also very optimistic about you, and he cannot live up to his old man's ardent expectations. ”

Seeing this, the county lord Dong Qiu briefly said a few words to Qiu Yan, and left in a hurry, obviously chasing after Miss Song and her party.

The courtyard returned to calm again, but the scene where the county lord came over in person and affectionately called Qiu Yan a virtuous nephew was clearly seen by the surrounding neighbors, and for a while, these neighbors who didn't look at the Qiu family's father and son only felt their hearts beating faster, and turned back cautiously, for fear of making a little movement and letting Qiu Yan find out.

Of course, Qiu Yan didn't bother to pay attention to the neighbors, he was still chewing on the words of that Miss Song.

"Two years, husband?"

Finally, he shook his head.

"Two years is really precious, after all, with my current cultivation, it takes a lot of effort to fight with the demons under the throne of Tongshan, and even Dr. Huang, who stumbled hard, has to prepare tribute to the king of Tongshan, if you immediately face the demon king, there should not be much chance of winning, but I am not interested in being the son-in-law of this demon king, this body, there is hatred between the demon king, and the day we meet, it is the time to fight for life. ”

Qiu Yan's train of thought was quickly interrupted by a greeting -

"Brother Xian, who were those people just now?

The one who spoke was Zheng Chongsen, dressed as a long journey, wearing a square scarf, carrying a book basket, and smiling on his face.

"It's nothing, those people went to the wrong place, they recognized the wrong people. Qiu Yan said a word, and then asked the reason for Zheng Chongsen's dress.

"Hey, isn't there going to be Enke in the autumn? I'm going to the Daofu Academy to ask for advice, get ready, this time I'm here to say goodbye to my virtuous brother. "When he speaks, his voice is not high.

When Qiu Yan heard this, he knew that things were not so simple, his best friend had tried the sweetness before, and he knew the taste, and now he wanted to repeat his old tricks, and he had to do some work, in order to take the township high school test.

Looking at the whitewashed Confucian shirt on Zheng Chongsen's body, Qiu Yan sighed secretly, and then clenched his fists: "In this case, the little brother wishes Brother Zheng a smooth journey." ”

"Brother Chengxian Jiyan. Zheng Chongsen smiled in return, said a few more words, and then turned to leave, his face full of smiles, and his eyes full of longing for the future.

It's just that he went, and there was no news, and even the autumn in August of that year, he couldn't come back to participate, and afterwards, although Qiu Yan had the heart to look for it, his ability was limited, and even if he used the gods himself, it was difficult to find a trace.

The deceased is like a husband, and it is two years in a flash.

In the past two years, for Qiu Yan, whether it is the deity or the clone, he has lived a peaceful and quiet life.

It's just that he has had the experience of being trapped in the mountain temple for nearly eighty years, but he knows that two years may be a long time for mortals, but for the transcendent existence of longevity, it is only a snap of a finger.

Winter goes to spring, and thousands of flowers bloom.

The courtyard of the Qiu family has not changed much.

"Two years, in the past two years, whether it is Shangling Dao or Tongshan King, there has been no more waves, but this is only temporary, not to mention anything else, if there is an accident in the Dao test more than a month later, and I can't be admitted to Xiucai, Tongshan King's side will immediately react and send someone to kill me. ”

Thinking in his heart, Qiu Yan put down the pen in his hand, looked at the writing on the table, frowned, and shook his head.

"No, it's still a little bit close, Shen Yun can't be perfect. ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and tossed the painting aside.

On the other side, there was a slight noise on the table, but it was a white and chubby figure churning in the corner of the table.

This white fat figure is the ginseng that fell two years ago, when Qiu Yan was refining the magic weapon of the medicine cabinet, since that night, he has been lying in the study, as long as Qiu Yan reads, this ginseng will react, and over time, Qiu Yan will let it go.

Without looking at the ginseng, Qiu Yan left the study, and as soon as he entered the courtyard, he walked towards the door, and happened to meet Rong Niang who entered the door.

After two years of hard work, Rong Niang has been slim, delicate and lovely, many women have already married and had children at her age, but the Liu family has not moved at all, and Qiu Yan can also think of the reason for this.

"Cousin, are you going to the old country?"

Seeing Qiu Yan, Rong Niang said hello, and after receiving an affirmative answer, she nodded: "Then I'll help you clean up the study." ”

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