The whole world is an NPC

Chapter 696

Miss Duanmu couldn't help but secretly rejoiced that in order to please the emperor, she practiced a song in private.

The song she sang is called Yong Jianye, which is a song written by a poet recently to praise the new look of Jianye City.

The lyrics are full of gorgeous words and phrases, and the tune is majestic and cheerful, which is a very suitable song for formal occasions.

All the girls applauded.Because of the content of the song, Duanmu wasn't too embarrassed, he got away with it.

Qinghe asked privately: "Yunqin, when did you know how to sing?"

Duanmu couldn't tell, but she planned to sing to the emperor one day when she happened to meet him in the palace.

"I heard this song by chance, and I liked it very much, so I learned it. I can only sing this song." Duanmu said perfunctorily.

Later, Qinghe canceled the plan to continue to trouble Chen Wan.The banquet went on safely, and after dinner, all the girls watched a play by the mirror lake.

It was Sun Tianxiang who came up with the idea, made an outline, and asked a group of poets to write the play.The content is an adaptation of "Romeo and Juliet".

The same two nobles who have feuded with each other, and the same young men and women who cannot love each other.It's just that the name has changed and the location has changed.The vernacular has become a classical prose, and the general plot is the same.

This came as a surprise to Ye Xueying, she watched it with great interest and found it very interesting.

The girls watched with fascination. At the end, when the hero and heroine died in love, many girls had tears in their eyes.

Some passionate girls, even ignoring the presence of the princesses, wept secretly.

Sun Tianxiang quietly said to Ye Xueying: "How is this play going?"

Ye Xueying praised: "It's great, I must give you 32 likes!"

Sun Tianxiang felt that it was complete, only fellow villagers understand this stalk!It's too boring if no one appreciates it.

The next morning, Ye Xueying was lying on the bed playing with her mobile phone, when suddenly a stranger sent a text message.

Ye Xueying was amazed that only two people on her phone would send her text messages.Of course, the most received ones were from Sun Tianxiang.Followed by Wu Huang.

The text messages Sun Tianxiang sent were rather complicated. Some asked her to go out to play, and some talked about some people and things that happened around him.

Wu Huang's text messages were usually formulaic greetings, occasionally mixed with some provocative jokes.Ye Xueying usually regarded the latter as being sent by Sun Tianxiang on behalf of her brother.

She had never received text messages from strangers.

She opened it curiously, and it was an appointment letter.The other party asked her to meet in Bijia Mountain outside the city, saying that they had something important to discuss.

The signature is Miao, a neighbor of Taizhou.

Ye Xueying thought for a while, then wondered: "He's meowing, can't this be from Widow Miao?"

She is not surprised that Widow Miao can get a mobile phone and know her contact number.How to put it, that strange flower is also the god of Gongdezong.The Gongdezong is the most powerful sect in Wu.

What was strange to her was that this weirdo who was so eager to comfort men all over the world had something to talk to her about.

Holding her chin and thinking for a while, Ye Xueying thought that Widow Miao made such a mystery, it must not be her own business, but the merit sect behind her who wanted to discuss some behind-the-scenes transactions with her.

Ye Xueying left the palace incognito, quietly came to Bijia Mountain alone, and according to the prompt of the text message, she found a mountain wall on a cliff.The place is densely covered with vines, and Ye Xueying searched for a while before finding a small hole.

Seen from the outside, the hole only allows one finger to enter.The small cave twists and turns, and it takes about fifty meters before it suddenly opens up.

This cave is not accessible to ordinary people.

Ye Xueying's body joined with the sword, turning into a beam of sword light and piercing through the hole.

In the blink of an eye, she passed through an isolation barrier invisible to the naked eye, and entered a large cave in a mountainside.

Ye Xueying stopped Jianguang, and felt that there was a layout similar to Juetian Valley, but the scale was much smaller, so she looked forward.

Miao Widow's commoner Muchai was sitting at a stone table, waiting for her.

There were two steaming cups of spiritual tea on the stone table.There were four plates of spiritual fruits placed in the middle.

Ye Xueying sat opposite her and said with a smile: "Widow Miao, why did you want to see me?"

On the way in, Ye Xueying scanned the cave with her spiritual thoughts like lightning.I checked the surroundings carefully from the system mini-map.You must not have the intention to harm others, and you must have the intention to guard against others. Although Widow Miao has little combat effectiveness, she must guard against an ambush.

With her current status, it is very likely that she will attract conspiracy.

There are still a lot of people who are dissatisfied with her wanting to be a queen.

As Wu unified the four kingdoms, the position of the Queen of Wu became more and more important.

Controlling a queen can bring great power to the Gongdezong.

In a world where immortality flourishes, there are many ways to control people.

Ye Xueying is not afraid of fighting, but she is afraid that she will be plotted unknowingly.

Widow Miao smiled and said, "You really know my identity."

"The Supreme Elder of the Gongde Sect? The gods that the world calls? I did know this when I was in Taizhou." Ye Xueying said with a smile.

Widow Miao looked at Ye Xueying curiously, and said, "To be honest, when I was in Taizhou, I really didn't notice how extraordinary you are."

Ye Xueying smiled, and complained in her heart: What the fuck, your eyes are all on men.Who will notice me?
"My behavior may not be understood in the eyes of the world, and they may think that I am a dissolute and shameless woman. But in your eyes, I can see the contempt for me. Can I ask why?" Widow Miao showed a smile warm smile.

Ye Xueying said in her heart: Why do you care about such a weird thing?You love that life and let it go.In this world, who is not an NPC? Who cares about NPCs?

She said with a smile: "Everyone has their own way of living, and they know their own personal well-being. Everyone has the right to live the life they want. As long as it does not harm others, others have no right to interfere."

Widow Miao's eyes lit up, and she smiled sincerely: "That's right, I should have made friends with you earlier."

Ye Xueying smiled and said, "It's not too late."

Widow Miao nodded repeatedly and said: "I live like this because I like to bring happiness to people, to resolve the troubles and hostility in people's hearts, and to make people have more smiles and warmth in the world. The other reason is because of the Tao I practice." My way is to use my body to donate, thereby accumulating merit. The body is everyone’s only treasure, and it cannot be compared with gold, silver, or ordinary things. With this and my sincerity, the merits I do will be more sincere.”

Although Ye Xueying did not agree with this method of accumulating merit, she did not refute it.It's meaningless to refute, the other party has practiced this way for nearly a thousand years, and has been promoted to the god level.It is impossible for her to give up this way.It's useless to talk about it. What does he do?
She asked curiously: "To be honest, seeing men in a few streets like you so much, I wanted to ask you for some wonderful secrets several times."

Widow Miao smiled and said: "There is no special way, just really like every man, think about them sincerely, tolerate all their mistakes, support and encourage them to do what they should do, and relieve their sorrow and troubles .”

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