Let Me Draw a Card In the Infinite World

Chapter 39: Yuesheng Academy (Part 7)

Fu Xiangxiang changed his mind and laughed blankly: The person in front of him is Qin Shisan, and that is a card that lives in the APP. Don't say that I didn't evaporate, even if there is something, it seems to be okay to be looked at by a cardholder, but it is just a piece of data.

"Ahem, Xiao Thirteen." Fu Xiangxiang's voice was smiling: "You came back very quickly."

Qin Shisan's back was still stiff, and his voice sounded tense: "I was eager to come back and report to the girl after hearing some news. I used the displacement technique without authorization. I hope the girl will forgive me."

Fu Xiangxiang waved his hand quite magnificently: "It's okay! The displacement technique is equivalent to teleportation skills, right? Xiao Shisan is not bad, I got a new skill again!"

Qin Shisan did not answer.

Fu Xiangxiang had already put on his pajamas, and said deliberately, "Are you planning to speak with your back to me for the rest of your life?"

Qin Shisan's shoulders shook uncontrollably, and even the roots of his ears were red now: "No...no."

Fu Xiangxiang stretched out a finger and poked the back of his head: "Then you turned around!"

After Qin Shisan was silent for a while, he finally turned around, seeing that his stiff and decisive posture seemed like a ruin, and he could see Fu Xiangxiang directly happy.

It's just that the others turned around, but kept their heads down and refused to look up at her.

Seeing that he was still a little awkward, Fu Xiangxiang laughed pretentiously, "Well, it was just a small accident, and I didn't blame you. Besides—"

She just wanted to say that although she was wearing a little less, this level of exposure was quite normal in her time, and she saw Qin Shisan bend over and bow, bow to the bottom, and bow her respectfully.

"Hey, you are..." Fu Xiangxiang was stunned.

Qin Shisan got up, his back was straight like a pine and cypress, and his elegant and slender figure looked like an immortal. His face was still reddish, but his eyes no longer dodge, he raised a pair of quiet and deep eyes to look at her, gentle and meaningful.

He took a few deep breaths, rolled his Adam's apple, and said with a loud voice as if finally made up his mind: "Girl Xiangxiang, the surname is Qin Yuan under the word Yuntai, a person from Yingzhou, and his father is the prefect of Yingzhou. When Qin was nine years old, he was high. It’s a human being, and it’s the thirty-third generation of my disciple who came to the Qingyun Mountain Sanqing Guanjikong. Because it ranks thirteenth among the disciples of the division, the whole division is commensurate with the'thirteen'."

"Qin introduced Qi into his body a year after he started, and built a foundation three years later, and formed a pill at the age of nineteen. It has been more than ten years and his cultivation is in the golden pill."

Fu Xiangxiang was taken aback: Why did this guy start to introduce himself without thinking? The introduction is so specific and detailed.

Also, at the age of nineteen, he has formed a pill for more than ten years. I can't tell, Xiao Shisan, who has a white face that looks like a juvenile boy, I didn't expect that he is already an uncle in his 30s!

But judging by his appearance and temperament, how can he look like "middle-aged"? Presumably according to the monk's setting, there is no time in the mountains. He spends most of his time practicing and retreating. The time and age are also uncountable for monks.

Qin Shisan took out an object from his sleeve and handed it to her respectfully.

Fu Xiangxiang didn't understand what he wanted to do, so he took a look at it. They were a pair of emerald bracelets with lush green. Of course, the bracelets of the size of the 13th Qin are extremely small, but even so, the color, luster and head of the pair of bracelets are not difficult to see, and the texture is excellent.

"This..." Fu Xiangxiang turned his head to look at him, very puzzled.

Why are you giving something good again?

The blush on Qin Shisan’s face may not disappear, but he still tried his best to maintain the calm demeanor of a gentleman: "The monks are lightly related. Although Qin is a disciple of the lay family, he has lived in the mountains for a long time, and it is inevitable that he will be neglected with his family. Things are the things passed down from the mother’s ancestors, and they are handed over to the next for safekeeping at the end of their lives. Although they are just ordinary things, not spiritual artifacts, they are of extraordinary significance to the next."

Hearing that this was the relic of Qin Shisan’s mother, or a family heirloom, Fu Xiangxiang felt that the little bracelet in his palm was a bit hot for a while, and he felt that he wanted to return it to him: "Ah, this...then you hurry up and put it away."

Qin Shisan quickly glanced at her, and the slightly upward look made Fu Xiangxiang feel like it was a kind of-grotesque? !

Fu Xiangxiang: "..."

Qin Shisan refused to take the bracelet, turned his gaze and continued: "My mother once asked, if you meet...the person you like, you can give this thing..."

"Oh?" Fu Xiangxiang was stunned: the one you like? Is this what I understand?

Sure enough, I saw Qin Shisan coughing, clearing his throat, and his tone was very solemn: "Xiangxiang girl, Qin is not talented, I would like to take this thing as a decision, and I would like to marry a girl. Alliance, I only hope that a hundred years of peace will be good, and this life will live up to it!"

With a firm and candid tone, as if with infinite sincerity, Fu Xiangxiang was completely stunned.

Is this... she was proposed to marry her by her own paper cub?

The other party's attitude was too solemn, and Fu Xiangxiang, who had originally found it absurd, couldn't help but face it.

She bit her lip and handed the pair of bracelets to Qin Shisan: "I can't accept this."

Qin Shisan stared at the pair of bracelets, then raised his eyes to look at Fu Xiangxiang a moment later, with strong emotions in his eyes, embarrassment, disappointment, tolerance... and injury.

Fu Xiangxiang was saddened by the look in his eyes, and the words that he had directly refused turned around, but he didn't say it.

Fu Xiangxiang thought for a while and put a soft tone: "You put things away first, let's talk together."

Qin Shisan pressed his lips tightly and waved, and the pair of small bracelets disappeared from Fu Xiangxiang's palm.

Seeing Qin Shisan's head down and silent, as if his proposal was not a big blow, Fu Xiangxiang always felt like a scum girl who hurt the innocent young heart.

She sighed: "Xiao Thirteen, your background setting is not the same era as mine..."

Qin Shisan's eyes widened slightly, and he tilted his head to look at her. He didn't understand what the "background setting" was.

Fu Xiangxiang helped his forehead and changed his statement: "You and I come from different times. In my age, no man would propose to a girl just because he saw a girl wearing a camisole."

Qin Shisan flushed abruptly, and started to stammer again: "I...I...I didn't mean to be light...frivolous girl..."

Fu Xiangxiang helplessly: "This is the key. In my age, this sleeveless vest is just a piece of ordinary clothing that can be worn out at will, not to mention that you also said that it was not intentional. It was an accident. What's the matter. I didn't take it to heart, let alone do not need you to be responsible. There is no such reason."

"It's too hasty to get married just for reasons like'men and women's defense'."

"That—" Qin Shisan raised a pair of extremely clear eyes to look at her: "Girl Xiangxiang, in your time, what kind of situation does a man need to...beg a woman?"

"Ah this." Fu Xiangxiang thought for a while, rubbing his chin, "At least we have to have a relationship first. The two sides have deep feelings. After we have a deep understanding, we can determine the right time to live together."

"Oh." Qin Shisan answered, his eyes flashing slightly: "Then...how can we talk about...that, love?"

"Uh..." Fu Xiangxiang was full of black lines, feeling like a strange sister who taught minors the experience of premature love.

But Qin Shisan is obviously over 30, okay!

However, the little Taoist in front of him was full of sincerity and expectation. Fu Xiangxiang answered honestly: "You can fall in love if you are happy. If you like a person, you can pursue it. Doesn't the book of poetry all say that'a gentle lady is so beautiful'? Of course? Our age is not limited to these, girls can chase boys; if they look pleasing to each other, they can naturally be together; it’s also common to get along with friends for a long time..."

"By the way, why are you asking this?"

Qin Shisan bowed his head and said nothing.

Fearing that he was still awkward, Fu Xiangxiang came to a conclusion briskly: "Then this matter ends here, don't take it to heart. Just treat it as...just as if it hadn't happened!"

Qin Shisan raised his head to look at her, feeling lost for a moment.

Do you think it never happened? Qin Shisan felt sorrow and grief in his heart.

His gaze fell on the face of the person in front of him.

The girl had just finished taking a shower, and her long dark hair was wet and scattered on her shoulders, and her hair tails were slightly curly, as soft and beautiful as she was.

Her skin was fair and delicate, and she looked very fresh in the small space filled with undissipated water vapor, and her face was naturally flushed after steaming, like a sweet peach on the branch.

When he moved his gaze down to the snow-white neck under the slightly open neckline of his pajamas, he dared not go down any more, Qin Shisan quickly turned his gaze and stopped looking at her.

But even if the person in front of him is no longer in his field of vision, the sight of the previous hasty glimpse has already been imprinted in his mind.

The girl's shiny skin, delicate collarbone, slender arms, and faintly visible curves...

Qin Shisan hurriedly stopped, now he didn't even dare to think about it.

He closed his eyes a little distressed.

Although he has been in Qingyun Mountain for many years, although his practice does not require desirability, he is a lay disciple, and his requirements are even different. But the teacher's door is clean and upright, and he has always concentrated on his practice, and he has rarely moved his thoughts.

Master sent him to go down the mountain to practice. Although he was ready to face the difficulties and dangers, he still didn’t expect things to be strange and weird. In a square inch size space, it is easy to not go out.

She appeared when he was worried about his situation.

The girl and him seem to have some kind of "contract" connection-he understands the terms "system" and "task", but he is still a little confused.

He remembered that she smiled and comforted himself, "I just want to practice anyway, isn't it all practice?" Her simple and lovely words really made him feel relieved and faced the difficult situation with a peaceful mind.

She has no choice but to take care of herself, but she still treats herself very well and takes good care of herself in all aspects. Although she can feel that she seems to occasionally make fun of herself as a child, they are all kind jokes. , Never really embarrass yourself.

She is undoubtedly good-looking, but after getting along, she will find that good-looking is only one of her most superficial advantages. She is so smart and dexterous, she has maintained a pure heart while being sensible. What's more rare is that she always seems to be optimistic and positive. As long as she is with her, she can be inspired by her emotions, as if everything in the future can be expected. Yes, no matter how many difficulties can be overcome.

Qin Shisan didn't know when she began to take her seriously.

He also quietly wondered in his heart whether it was because Qingyun Mountain had no female disciples and Fu Xiangxiang was the first young woman he had ever officially contacted, so he paid special attention to it and put people in his heart.

But... how can there be so much truth.

In the vast sea of ​​people, three thousand worlds, he just met her.

She said that he asked her to marry her for the sake of "a great defense between men and women", which was very hasty.

Little did he know that he would ask for marriage. Although it was indeed because of this accident, as a responsible man, he naturally had his rules of conduct, but it was not only that.

This "accident" was too good for him, so that at the moment it happened, in addition to annoyance, there was a trace of rejoicing in his heart-he finally had an opportunity to express his heart.

It's just—it seems messed up.

It's probably too sloppy.

For the first time in thirty years, Qin Shisan was at a loss.

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