After the Divorce, Me and My Tyrant Ex-husband Got Transmigrated as a Farmers in the Ancient Times

At this moment, the priest said: "Miss Han is working hard, take a good rest! You are a person of great luck in the future, don't hurt your legs or feet."

Han Yuqing's heart was completely cold. She has lost the election! She lost to Xia Qianqian, but she still has to keep smiling!

"The priest praised." Han Yuqing stood up, tried to hold his smile, and said to Gu Changsheng, "Cousin, let's go back!"

Gu Changsheng said, "I have something else, cousin, let's go back first!"

"Okay." Han Yuqing walked away with the help of the maid. Before she left, she said to Xia Qianqian, "Congratulations, Miss Xia's dancing and songs are unique. Yuqing will visit again another day."

"Miss Han is too humble, I am a country girl, I can't stand by Miss Han." Xia Qianqian blinked with a guilty conscience. She is opportunistic and can't win.

When Han Yuqing left, the priest's attitude towards Xia Qianqian became extremely enthusiastic: "Girl Xia Qianqian, I think you are pious to the gods and you can be created. If you want, I would accept you as a disciple."

Xia Qianqian was taken aback, didn't that want her to convert? No no, she is not clean with six roots, and she is not worthy to take refuge!

Gu Changsheng's face changed slightly, and he squinted at the priest: Dare to call his wife to take refuge?

"Priest, I still have a blind mother in my family, and my younger sister needs to take care of me. I have six roots and are unclean. I like money and I don't deserve to be your disciple." Xia Qianqian said hurriedly.

The priest just smiled: "It scares you so suddenly."

"Uh, yes!" Xia Qianqian scratched his head awkwardly.

"It's okay, you think about it slowly, and talk about it after the winter festival."

"it is good."

The priest is gone, Xia Qianqian successfully campaigned, and smiled with joy: "Hahaha, I have chosen, I have chosen..."

"Huh!" Li Cui rolled her eyes and left angrily. The other girls expressed their congratulations and left.

Xia Qianqian picked up his rags contentedly and was about to go back to the room. A soft cough came from behind: "Cough!"

Xia Qianqian discovered that the ancestors were still there!

She walked over with a smile and whispered: "Old ancestor, I will invite you to dinner!"

"I said you..." Gu Changsheng didn't come up in a breath, almost suffocated, "Xia Qianqian, I am seventeen this year."

"I know, your face is very tender." Xia Qianqian chuckled, "However, I have a relationship with you."

Gu Changsheng's heartstrings trembled, and his breathing became faster. He suspected that he was being teased!

"Really, the first time I saw you, I felt that we were particularly destined. It's like the kind of friendship between elders and juniors!"

Gu Changsheng, who had just been teased, turned black in an instant: "You and I are four years apart, so it's not a year-end relationship."

"No, no, it's just a year after year! I think we are hundreds of years apart!"

"!!!"

Gu Changsheng slowly tightened his five fingers. Qingtong worried about the fate of the teacup and said, "Miss Xia Qianqian, please speak up."

"Well, maybe I used the wrong words. But what I want to express is: I respect Master Gu! Very, very respectful!"

Snapped!

The poor teacup finally failed to escape the fate of being crushed.

Both Qingtong and Xia Qianqian were shocked: "Master!

"Old ancestors!"

The porcelain cup cut Gu Changsheng's skin, and a few wisps of blood flowed out, shocking on his pale hand.

Xia Qianqian's heart seemed to be grabbed by something, and the pain was terrible: "Quickly, call the doctor!"

"Who is the doctor?" Qingtong asked.

"It's the doctor, go and call Doctor Tong!" Xia Qianqian was very nervous, and rushed in front of Gu Changsheng regardless, holding his hand, "Does it hurt?"