"Miss keeps her as a guest. Wouldn't her grandma be worried and anxious when she is alone?"

At this moment, the old butler of the Wang family's house rushed to the rush with rain gear.

"Miss, your umbrella." The old housekeeper handed the fan to Wang Qiongying.

Wang Qiongying took the umbrella in a little depressed mood, but did not spread it open. She just lowered her head, wondering if she would go back in the rain.

"Miss, who else do you think here?" Bao Qinzhai said and said with a look, and reminded her.

"Whoever is patient knows who else is there?" Wang Qiongying didn't even raise her head.

"Who annoyed the ninth girl in our family?" This time it sounded a gentle male voice.

"It's God, there's no sign of rain." Wang Qiongying replied without thinking, because it might have rained on her sister Xiaoqian, whom she just recognized.

"Haha, then I'll help you break this day, okay?" The gentle and elegant voice quipped with three points.

"What are you capable of... Hey, no, starling, when did you come back?" Wang Qiongying said a while before she realized the difference between the speaker. Looking up, a young man in a long green cloth robe stood tall, as if the breeze and the moon were as gentle as jade.

"I heard that the ninth girl from our Wang family came back home, so I rushed over overnight to prepare to pick her up." The young man smiled.

"Hmph, you will talk nonsense and don't do it right. This is something that we ordinary people can say?" Wang Qiongying has always been close to this brother who is only five years older than her, but she thinks that her young brother's temperament is to be nice and to be gentle and to be mean and to be too casual. Nothing seems to be very caring about everything.

Just like the family business, it is spread throughout the 26 provinces across the country. My father, elder brother, fourth brother and sixth brother are managed by four people. They are twelve months a year, but eleven and a half months are busy, but the starlings are all fine. They never care about it. They always dance to the sword and gun when they were young. When they were ten years old, they even went to Shaolin Temple and became a lay disciple, which made my father so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"Miss Nine taught me the lesson that Wang Lin is in mind." The young man bowed and replied.

Wang Qiongying had no choice but to hum, but after all, she was happy that her brother came back: "How long will it take for her brother to come back this time?"

She knew that although the starling was a lay disciple, Shaolin Temple had its own temple rules, and it did not mean that we would come whenever we wanted to come or leave when we wanted to. In the past, every time the starling went home, the stay was as long as half a month, and as short as three or two days. She was a little worried that the starling would come back in a hurry this time and leave in a hurry.

Wang Lin raised his eyes and looked at the misty, poor, hidden and confused sky, and his voice was completely different: "I won't leave this time, let's stay with us for the Nine Girls."

When Wang Qiongying saw that his brother was like this again, he was not angry at the moment: "A good man is determined by all sides. What are you, a big man, to accompany me and a woman to do?"

Wang Lin heard a hint of worry on his face and flashed through his face. He immediately turned his expression: "Okay, our Nine Girl, don't talk about this, let's talk about your good book. I heard from Master that you just bought it for more than 100 taels. Can you share it with my brother? My brother reads Buddhist scriptures all day in Shaolin Temple, and always feels that he is already disgusting and boring."

"Hmph, Lao Donghuan doesn't know the gold and jade, and the rumors behind her are very exciting." When Wang Qiongying heard this, she knew that Mr. Wang was complaining about her brother's complaint and said that she had spent a lot of money to buy books. She was angrily sarcastic.

"Miss Nine, you have a lot of me. For the sake of my master's lack of credit and hard work, let him go this time." Wang Lin pleaded for Mr. Wang. After all, Mr. Wang was old and weak, and if he lost this job, the family would not be able to survive.

Wang Qiongying actually couldn't stand Wang Laozi's stubbornness and old-fashionedness, and didn't really want to drive him away, so she hummed twice and said, "I didn't say I wanted him to do anything. The villain is jealous of a gentleman, but I must print this book."

"Who is the book written by a talented person who really values ​​it so much?" Wang Lin, who has always been unworried, was also a little curious.

"Sister Xiaoqian's book is not a blind way to study at night. It has family affairs, family struggles, and bloody battles on the battlefield. It's okay to see if you look at the manuscript in your arms, and your face cleared a little.

"Sister Xiaoqian?" Wang Lin's curiosity became even more intense.

"Xiaoqian's sister's surname is Nie. She is only a few days older than me. You can't call her sister." Wang Qiongying explained.

"Yes." After knowing the name, it would be easier to find someone, Wang Lin thought to himself.

"The book was to be printed, but I forgot to ask Sister Xiaoqian if she had an other name or room name." Wang Qiongying thought about the printing of "Marrying the Right Man in the Wrong Seal" and thought of an omission, "But Sister Xiaoqian is so beautiful that she can use her real name, which is nothing, and can better promote her talent. Those scholars who teach this county also know that we have a wonderful woman with a skirt that doesn't let her beards behave."

In fact, even Nie Xiaoqian herself couldn't explain the matter about the pseudonym. She really didn't think about that. She forgot to give herself a pseudonym, or decided not to change her name, sit down and change her surname, or she might not have any worries.

But no matter which aspect, Wang Qiongying, with the intention of not letting Xiaoqian sister's talent and learning be buried, copied the manuscript of "Marrying the Right Man in the Wrong Seal in the Wrong Seal", and then sent the copy to Wang Family Bookstore for engraving, leaving Nie Xiaoqian's original manuscript to collect it himself.

Because Wang Qiongying was very strict in urging, he sent a lot of people to engrave the notebook very quickly. It took not many days to go, and Siyizhai had a book called "Marrying the Right Man in the Wrong Seal" sold and rented.

Because of Wang Qiongying's grand recommendation among his close friends, "Marrying the Right Man in the Wrong Seal" quickly spread throughout the entire Guobei County's big and small boudoir. Even the girl who buried her head in the window painting (Spring) Palace all day long knew that there was a book or novel that was written by a young woman named Nie Xiaoqian, but she did not have much makeup on.

Then all the girls in Guobei County held a book in their hands and read it day and night.
Chapter completed!