I can't live forever, so I have to reincarnate infinitely

Chapter 24 Yesterday I Called Xiao Tiantian, Today Is...

"Yuan Qing, Yuan Qing!"

Du Youqian shook his head, the candlelight, the smell of wine, and the smell of powder and powder mixed together, making his eyes sting and dizzy.

A soft and fragrant body was next to him, as if carefully wiping his face.

"Haha, Yuan Qing, when it comes to drinking, you're still a little brother! It's only a few drinks, so you can't do it?"

Du Youqian felt that someone was patting him on the shoulder heavily.

Yuan Qing?

Oh, I'm Qiu Yuanqing... I've just been admitted to Juren, and I'm celebrating with my familiar literati friends in a brothel, and I've called a few famous local oirans over.

Wait, but why does it feel wrong again?

I seem to remember that my name should be Du Youqian...

Etc., etc.

No, still not right, I am Fang Ying... Fang Zhongying, I am a monk.

When I met Jiexiu, I used the "burning blood technique" to pretend to be desperate with him, but in fact I was trying to burn my lifespan...

Du Youqian pinched his temples and raised his head.

The chaotic memories finally merged.

"I am Du Youqian, and I am also Fang Zhongying. Qiu Yuanqing is also my name. This is my third reincarnation."

"What the hell, what kind of evil did I get? In the first life, I studied and took the college entrance examination. In the second life, I was the number one student in the exam. In the third life, I also studied, and this life is still studying. Why can't I escape studying? I have read so much that I want to throw up! I want to be a fairy, not a great Confucian!"

While complaining in his heart, his eyes quickly became clear.

Although alcohol was still raging in his body, decades of quiet practice in his previous life quickly calmed his mind.

The cups of wine on the wine table were staggered, and the beauties were around his knees, and he was fascinated by the last moment.

At this moment, he couldn't make the slightest ripple in his heart.

Recalling the message at the end of the last life, "If you can't break through the Nascent Soul within ten reincarnations and see yourself, you will not be able to continue reincarnating", Du Youqian couldn't help but feel a little heavy.

I don't have the heart to make false claims with these people anymore, I can't wait to start practicing immediately.

He looked at the person next to him who patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Brother Wen Dao, actually, I was thinking about something just now."

"Oh, what is Yuan Qing thinking?" The other party is also a well-known talent, and he has always been on good terms with Du Youqian.

"I don't want to continue studying." Du Youqian didn't have the mind to continue to perfunctory and waste time, so he stood up straight away, and the oiran who was next to him and was wiping his face said "Oops" and almost fell down.

"Actually, since I was young, I have admired the way of immortality and wanted to seek immortality and ask for longevity. But because of the family's kindness and strictness, I had to study for the imperial examination to avoid making my parents sad. But now looking back, I just feel that I was wasting time. Everyone, don't pass it. I will not go on the road of imperial examination."

Those literati friends were all ignorant, they were so shocked that they forgot to warn them, they watched Du Youqian make a bow, and then he went downstairs and left.

After walking out of the brothel, Du Youqian looked around, the street was deserted.

Although there is no curfew system in the city, at this point, Liang Jiazi usually does not wander around outside.

It is similar to the description in some Hong Kong movies.

During the day, people in official clothes have the final say on the streets.

At night, here are the green-skinned hooligans who have the final say.

This is the country of Han, a country with tough folk customs and extremely poor law and order.

In the previous life, Du Youqian had heard some rumors and jokes about the Han Kingdom.

For example, there is a joke saying that a man from the state of Wu came to do business in the state of Han, and on the way he looked at a person from the state of Han.

Just a glance.

The Han man didn't even ask "What are you looking at?", he was furious, and immediately drew his sword and killed the Wu man.

In the eyes of the people of Wu, Han is simply the most barbaric country in the world.

Duan Zi belongs to Duan Zi, combined with the memories of the first 18 years of this life, Du Youqian discovered that the real Han Kingdom is actually not much better than the Duan Zi.

He has just gotten into the mystery of a broken fetus, he doesn't want to cause trouble, he just wants to go home early.

And before the words I said tonight are heard back home, I should quickly pack my luggage and run away from home, lest there will be a violent storm at home——

"Qing Lang!" A delicate voice interrupted Du Youqian's train of thought.

He looked back and saw that it was the oiran who had been wiping his face and taking care of him when he was drunk just now.

This oiran has a beautiful face, she is at the youngest age of seventeen or eighteen, her skin is so tender that it will burst if you pinch it lightly.

Wearing a red dance dress inlaid with gold silk, with a "May Red" on her hair, she is really more beautiful than a flower.

With her hands behind her back, she looked very pitiful.

The night wind blew and shivered, which made people feel pity and protection in their hearts.

Du Youqian remembers that her stage name is Cymbidium spinosa, but in the middle of the night, when there is no one around, she always likes to call her Lin Sha, Sa Sha.

Du Youqian gave her a cold look and said, "Miss Lin, what's the matter?"

"Qinglang!" Hua Kui burst into tears, her voice was like weeping, as if she was blaming Du Youqian for her cruelty, "Yesterday you swore to my slave family, why are you so cold today?"

Du Youqian recalled it for a while, trying not to show embarrassment.

I called her "Sasha" yesterday, but today she is Miss Lin.

Even though he has lived for more than 200 years in several lifetimes, he is still a bit embarrassed.

I can only make excuses: "The me of yesterday is no longer the me of today."

Lin Huakui glanced at him flirtatiously with his big teary eyes, took out a sturdy linen bag from behind his back, and handed it to Du Youqian with difficulty.

Du Youqian took it and weighed it, knowing that it was full of gold, silver and jewels.

"What does that mean?"

Lin Sha immediately glared, "Qinglang, you... If you are not sincere, then don't act like a slave! You said you wanted to redeem yourself for the slave, but the slave was worried that you didn't have enough money, so he specially secretly brought you the money he had saved. Now you are pretending to be crazy. Could it be that you were just playing tricks on the slave before?"

Du Youqian felt even more embarrassed.

It's fine if he doesn't remember.

The problem is that he clearly remembers that he had indeed sworn eachother with this oiran.

Ever since I paid a high price to "comb" her, she hasn't stayed with another man, so I—before I got into the mystery of being pregnant, I really had a soft spot for her and planned to marry her back home.

Of course, that would be naive.

Although he did not come from a high-ranking family in his life, his family was considered a scholarly family, and he would not be allowed to marry a brothel girl as his regular wife no matter what.

Concubinage is unlikely.

"Ahem, that's it," Du Youqian said, "it's not enough to act on every occasion, but now I see through the world of mortals, I just want to seek immortality and ask questions, and I am no longer in the world. The past and the past are in my heart, and the past is gone. Miss Lin, you follow me, and there is no way out. Besides, Miss Lin, you have high-quality martial arts, the world is so big, where can you go? You must follow me, I'm afraid you have other plans, right?"

After Lin Sha was shocked for a moment, her big watery eyes were quickly covered with grievance, and her face was full of gloom, "Young Master Qiu, I have been hiding the matter of martial arts from you. It is indeed wrong, but I also have difficulties... Not to mention. These days when you are with my family, I am really infatuated with you. I have never had any calculations. Do you have to dig out my heart and show it to you in order for you to believe it? Why don't you just say that you are tired of the slave family."

(End of this chapter)