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    "Qin Chu-"

    An incomplete whisper in his ear made Qin Chu open his eyes, and all he could see was the heavy bed curtain and the faint yellow candlelight.

    She froze for a moment, feeling as if she had just been fished out of the swimming pool, wet, heavy, and hot-headed.

    "Qin Chu-"

    The broken murmur so close at hand made Qin Chu turn his head to look at the pillow.

    Under the slightly flickering candlelight, she could clearly see the appearance of the person on the bed.

    The woman's eyes are hazy, as if full of tides, her brows are picturesque, and her expression is blurred.

    An ancient woman's attire, delicate and charming.

    Qin Chu was dumbfounded, what's going on, isn't she sleeping in the dormitory?

    Who is this beauty in ancient costume? She pinched the back of her hand a little bit, it was a little numb, but it didn't hurt!

    Are you dreaming?

    She has been lonely and widowed for twenty years, she never thought that she would be lonely enough to have such a dream, it is too shameful.

    Qin Chu covered his face, oh god, like it so much.

    At this time, the woman seemed to be dissatisfied with her daze, looked straight over, and stretched out her hand to gently hook her neck.

    A soft exhalation sounded beside his ears, causing Qin Chu's breathing to suddenly speed up.

    The woman raised her head slightly and leaned closer: "Qin Chu, help me-"

    Qin Chu's breath was stagnant, and he raised his eyebrows: "How can I help you?"

    The woman's eyes were flushed, and her eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if she was trying her best to restrain her rationality that was on the verge of losing control.

    Her lips were slowly drawn into a line, and then she closed her eyes, a teardrop rolled down from the corner of her eyes, wet her fan-feather eyelashes.

    Vulnerable, bewitched.

    Qin Chu lost his mind, lowered his head, he didn't care if he was ashamed or not, anyway, he was in a dream, and his dream was his own decision.

    She also closes her eyes and kisses/to the woman's lips.

    Soft and cool, like the first jelly bit into when was a child.

    Delicious, tempting, enveloping people's five senses, intoxicating.

    The beauty in her arms trembled slightly, and hugged Qin Chu's waist tightly.

    There was a sudden pain on the back, it was because the woman's nails were not well behaved.

    There was something wrong in Qin Chu's mind so quickly that she didn't have time to investigate it carefully.

    She raised her head slightly, and her fingers lifted the woman's chin.

    The woman slowly opened her eyes, there was a dark light in the bottom of her eyes, and there was no clear light, as if she didn't know what day and night it was.

    "How is one time enough?"

    Qin Chu chuckled lightly, with a frivolous tone.

    The woman pursed her lips, with a dazed expression on her cheeks and ears.

    Qin Chu lowered his head again, leaned close to the woman's ear, and said in a low tone, "It's still far away..."

    She has been lonely and widowed for twenty years. Although she has zero actual combat experience, she has perfect theoretical knowledge.

    Those fantasies that you know but haven't tried are suitable for trying slowly.

    Feeling that the beauty's eyes were faintly red, he didn't dare to look at her.

    The beauty trembled and trembled after trying, and the round nails scratched the scratches on her back.

    Try to the whole body of a woman...

    Like a paintbrush dipped in gouache, the red paint on the tip of the pen is accidentally thrown off, and it lands on the jade-white skin/skin, stained with random red.

    The night breeze is gentle, the moonlight is sultry, and the sky is full of stars twinkling, making people fascinated.

    "Miss, miss, wake up, the boat has docked."

    Qin Chu opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a fat girl dressed like a little maid in a costume drama.

    She didn't realize it until she was dressed and washed by the little maid.

    She seems to have time-traveled!Or it's just a dream.

    After pinching himself so hard that he almost cried out in pain, Qin Chu sighed and traveled through time, so as to leave her with the memory of the original owner.

    This time it's good, don't know anything, eyes are dark, if reveal secrets, won't be caught as a ghost.

    "Miss, why don't you say anything? The maid said that it's your first time to drink alcohol, just try it, but you just didn't listen, and drank a pot..."

    The little maid babbled on, her tone full of worry.

    Qin Chu paused for a while, then turned his head to look at the bed, he seemed to have had an indescribable dream last night.

    The bed was no longer messy, the brocade quilt was neatly folded, and the sheets-huh?Where are the sheets?

    "Where are the sheets?"

    The little maid was stunned: "That's right, why is the bed sheet gone? Miss, you drank too much and threw it into the river while sleepwalking. Oh, luckily, she's fine."

    In the future, can't let the young lady drink too much. Not only did she lose her composure in front of so many people last night, but she also fell down and lost the boatman's bed sheet after sleeping.

    Qin Chu frowned, sleepwalking?

    She suddenly thought of something, and immediately untied her clothes: "My back hurts a little, what's going on?"

    The little maid hurriedly went to look at it, and then shouted: "Oh, miss, did you go out to fight last night? Who scratched this back."

    Qin Chu's heart was heavy, the bed sheet must have been taken away.

    That shouldn't be a dream...

    Looks like did something terrible last night...

    After walking out of the room, Qin Chu was stunned again. Why does it feel like one foot is deep and the other is shallow?

    After studying for a long time, she was silently closed to herself, and she traveled through time, why she still has a limp leg, are you sure she is not teasing her?

    After getting off the boat, he arrived outside a mansion within a few steps.

    Qin Chu raised his head and glanced, there were two big characters 'Qin Mansion' written on it.

    He was helped back to the room by the little maid, and asked a few words on the sidelines.

    Qin Chu sighed long at the person who looked exactly like himself in the mirror.

    The original owner was also called Qin Chu, with the same name and appearance, except that his left leg was lame.

    She is no longer Qin Chu, a modern female college student, but has become the richest man in Jiuqu County: the daughter of wine merchant Master Qin, Miss Qin.

    Wait a moment.

    Qin Chu suddenly remembered that before going to bed in the dormitory, his roommate shouted to read an annoying novel, in which the disabled villain had the same name and surname as her.

    Disabled!Also the same name and surname!

    Qin Chu cracked open, could it be that she had transmigrated into that irritating novel, but she hadn't read that novel yet!

    It's over, now she only knows that she is the big villain, and she doesn't know anything about the plot, hell, villains usually don't end well.

    At the door of the room, a chubby little maid came in with a plate of food: "Miss, eat something to cushion your stomach first, and then drink a bowl of hangover soup. Don't drink so much in the future. The county school starts tomorrow..."

    The little maid was thinking about it while arranging the meals.

    Qin Chu's eyes were dizzy when he heard it. This is the original owner's big maid, named Guanzi, who takes care of food, clothing and daily life.

    Jars, hehe, Miss Qin is really a genius for naming names.

    She waved her hand: "I have a headache, I'm so confused that I can't remember anything, come here."

    Can Zi hurriedly put down the bowls and chopsticks: "Miss, do you have a bad headache? This servant will go to the doctor right away, don't be sick."

    "Don't ask the doctor, come here, whatever I ask, you just say."

    Qin Chu inquired again carefully, and learned that the Qin family had a simple relationship, Qin's mother passed away early, and Master Qin never remarried, and now he is doing business abroad.

    The original owner also has an elder brother. Although the little maid said it tactfully, it is not difficult to deduce that the young master Qin is an ignorant and incompetent person who spends his days looking for flowers and flowers.

    On the contrary, the original owner was almost praised by the little maid.

    "Miss, you are brave and unparalleled."

    "Miss, you are invincible."

    "Miss, you are invincible all over the county."

    The corners of Qin Chu's mouth twitched, and he was sure that the original owner was also an ignorant person, and a person who was afraid of evil spirits. He deserved to be called a villain.

    Early the next morning, Qin Chu was helped into the carriage by the jar, saying that the academy had started.

    That's right, Miss Qin is physically disabled and has a strong will, spending a lot of money to study in the county school.

    The carriage stopped outside the county school, Qin Chu opened the curtain, and saw Guan Zi kneeling on the ground, arched body, trying to straighten his back.

    Qin Chu tilted his foot, now she knew why the original owner took the jar out, and it turned out to be useful.

    "Get up and help me down."

    The jar was aggrieved: "Miss, do you despise slaves? Usually slaves are used as low stools."

    The corners of Qin Chu's eyes twitched: "I don't need it in the future. I suddenly feel that the low stool is stronger. You are my lady's maid and represent the face of this lady. Of course you can't use it as a stool anymore. Stand up straight."

    Yan Zi almost cried when he heard the words: "Miss, you don't need me anymore, but the servants don't know anything else."

    She only has this role, oh, there is another role, that is, if the young lady wants to teach someone a lesson, she rolls up her sleeves directly, without ambiguity at all.

    Qin Chu sighed: "Look, there are a few ladies who use maidservants as stools." But she saw that the people getting off from other carriages were either helped down by maidservants, or used low stools.

    Just as he was talking, he saw a well-dressed girl stepping on the back of her maid and getting out of the carriage.

    Immediately, Guan Zi said: "Who says there is no, Miss Biao is just like Miss."

    As domineering as their young lady.

    Miss Biao's surname is Chen, and her name is Chen Xia. When she saw Qin Chu, her eyes lit up and she walked over quickly.

    Qin Chu asked the pot in a low voice: "Who is this, and what do I usually call her?"

    Guan Zi has accepted that her eldest daughter has forgotten some things because she drank too much wine. The young lady said that she should keep it a secret, so as not to let outsiders know, and then gossip that the young lady is out of her mind.

    She summed it up silently, and came to the conclusion that the young lady was too lazy to explain, and she felt that it was too embarrassing to spread the story of drinking and drinking, so she couldn't let outsiders know.

    Guan Zi lowered his voice and said: "That's your second cousin, Chen Xia. Miss, you usually call her cousin. Miss Cousin has the best relationship with you." She is also the only good sister of Miss.

    After the words fell, Chen Xia had already walked up to him.

    Qin Chu calmly called out, "Cousin."

    Chen Xia joyfully embraced Qin Chu's arm, and said gossipingly, "Cousin Qin, have you heard? Last night, the county magistrate Qianjin Qiu Jinning was stumped by a pair, saying that not only did he not match, but alsoI felt ashamed and just hid."

    "to speak"

    Open the text quietly, la la la, don't go away, the second watch will arrive at the battlefield soon~?

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