Because her family was poor, her grandmother was old, and her husband had been ill in bed for a long time, Ning Caiwei decided to go to Beijing to get a job as a painter in the palace to find a stable livelihood.
That night, she stayed at the deserted temple. While studying late at night, a gust of wind suddenly knocked against the door and window, and a man appeared on the couch.
Under the moonlight, the man was dressed in green clothes, with expressions on his face. He was leaning forward, with his clothes half open, and his voice was soft: "Miss Ning, the long night is long, why not..."
Caiwei turned the pages of the book in her hand without raising her eyes.
He leaned close to her ear and exhaled like orchid: "It's cold in the night, why not talk to Xiaosheng..."
"If there is firewood outside, make a fire if it's cold."
Ning Caiwei closed the book, turned around and lay back on the straw mat, closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Outside the temple, Nie Xiaoqing kicked the pillar hard.
After decades of hard training, he was rejected the first time he made a move. This time he went back and was laughed to death by those guys.
Xiaoqing gritted her teeth, stared at the temple door and thought to herself: This man named Ning has absorbed the yang energy!
A scholar who only wants to study x A ghost who only wants to be a scholar
* This article is inspired by Pu Songling's "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio·Nie Xiaoqian".
The background is fictitious and contains a lot of private equipment. There is no exact dynasty to test.
Determination: Don't change your aspirations for glory, and don't change your mind for troubled times.
