I write novels in Liyue

It's all Thomas' fault!

If he hadn't stuffed this book for himself, how could she have been misunderstood by True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing Wind...

Before, she would not be misunderstood by Shen He, nor would she be almost seen by Hu Tao...

She remembered that this book was sent in the same box as those horror stories.

Thomas, you are a heinous sinner!

No, I have to find a way to get revenge on Thomas!

I can't bear this tone.

Taking a step back is getting more and more angry.

Therefore, Fang Qiu recommended several books that were not badly written to Zhenjun Liuyun Bianfeng.

There are three countries in Mengde Liyue rice wife.

Afterwards, Fang Qiu and Shen He took Zhenjun Liuyun and Borrowing Wind to a new room.

Seeing Fang Qiu, who was so embarrassed that he blushed with shame after saying goodbye to him, and fled back to his room, Zhenjun Liuyun borrowed the wind and smiled faintly.

Inexplicably, I felt a little happy in my heart.

Who told this kid to kill himself.

"Okay, Shen He, you should go back to the room early and rest."

True Monarch Liu Yun borrowed the wind said.

"Yes, Master."

Shen He nodded, turned and went back to his room.

Zhenjun Liuyun borrowed the wind to close the door, lay down on the bed, picked up the book that Fang Qiu introduced to her, and read it.

After reading a page, he couldn't help but frown.

This book...

Not as good as Fang Qiu's writing.

Speaking of which, should I ask Qiyue and Lishui about Fang Qiu's possible liking of girls?

Just as she was thinking about this question, Fang Qiu was lying on the bed, hugging the quilt, rolling with blushing face.

The degree of embarrassment just now is no less than what was said in those jokes in the previous life. When I saw the emperor's uncle, my parents took the level of breaking in...

Is this what it feels like to be dead...

The most important thing is that if you don't die, it's still a Lily novel!

hiss……

wait.

True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing Wind won't misunderstand that he likes girls, right?

However, then again, it seems that I really have no interest in men.

Instead, it was when I slept with Hu Tao and Shen He before...

She lay on the bed, rubbed her white hair vigorously, recalled the scenes in the book, and the scene of her and Hu Tao Shenhe before, her face flushed red, her body couldn't help but feel hot, and she couldn't help it. Hold on to your legs.

Fang Qiu, Fang Qiu!What are you thinking!

Fang Qiu rubbed her flushed pretty face, and got into bed.

The mind is full of messy things.

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Ps: There will be updates later.

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Ting Yu, who followed back to the room, took a look at Fang Qiu, who was rolling all over the bed, and then looked away.

With a leap of life, he jumped onto the cat climbing frame, turned into the cat's nest, and fell into a deep sleep.

After rolling for a while, Fang Qiu lay on the pillow and began to think about what to write to get revenge on Thomas.

Then she discovered a serious problem.

She didn't know Thomas, and she couldn't choose a subject based on his past.

This is very troublesome...

As he thought about it, a burst of drowsiness encroached on him.

With the onset of drowsiness, Fang Qiu fell into a deep sleep without any resistance.

The wind is blowing outside the window.

Zhenjun Liuyun borrowed the wind to stand in front of the window, looking at the glass lily fluttering in the wind outside the window.

She was hesitating whether to tell Fang Qiu about reading Fengyin's novel with a skirt.

Speaking of which, I don't know what those two old guys, Qiyue and Lishui, are doing.

At this time, in a tavern.

"Do you still remember that in "Legend of Sword and Fairy One", Fang Qiu wrote about the one who searched for a sword and forged a sword, only to find out that the supreme realm of swordsmanship is the Kyushu Loose Man with invisible sword energy? In fact, after careful analysis, I know that Kyushu Sanren is actually Murong Ziying in "Legend of Sword and Fairy II"..."

On the stage, the storyteller was talking endlessly.

Under the stage, many people listened carefully, including Zhenjun Lishui Dieshan and Zhenjun Qiyue Zhuyang.

"It's pretty good."

Lishui Dieshan Zhenjun picked up the teacup in hand, took a sip, and said.

"That's true. Although it's just a background analysis of "Legend of Sword and Fairy", it sounds quite interesting. It's indeed the emperor's idea."

When they were walking on the streets of Liyue today, they heard that the storytelling was suggested by Zhongli from the Xiangsheng Hall.

So, they immediately chose a tavern that had an analysis of the worldview of "Legend of Sword and Fairy" tonight.

I thought it was meaningless.

But I didn't think about it. Once I heard it, it was a night.

As expected of the emperor.

And at this time, in front of the Rebirth Hall.

Hu Tao squatted on the stone railing, propped his chin with his hands, looked at the distant sky, and wondered what he was thinking.

Under the shadow of the lamp, the shadow of walnut stretched out.

The breeze was slightly cold, caressing Hu Tao's clean face, and blowing the lantern hanging in front of the Hall of Rebirth.

The lights flickered.

"Ok?"

Hu Tao looked sideways slightly, and saw a young man walking in the night under the dim lights, walking slowly towards the Hall of Rebirth.

"Hall Master."

Zhong Li said hello.

"I thought it was a customer coming."

Hu Tao waved his hand, jumped off the stone railing, landed on the ground smoothly, and said, "Recently, there are fewer and fewer customers. Zhongli, do you have any new ways of publicity?"

"The hall master's propaganda method is already advanced enough."

Zhongli shook his head.

"Too."

Hu Tao nodded and said, "By the way, I forgot to ask, Zhongli, what do you think of "Children of the Weather"?"

"It is a book that people of different ages, situations, and personalities will read differently. Different people will come to different conclusions. Some people will think that the protagonist is too selfish, while others will I feel that the heavy rain in Daozuma City was not caused by them, and it is understandable that they are unwilling to sacrifice."

Zhong Li looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus tree with distant eyes, as if reminiscing.

The world and the person you cherish, who is more important...

Different people should give different answers.

"Then Zhongli, what do you think?"

Walnut asked.

Zhong Li didn't answer, but looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus tree quietly. The south wind passed by and blew mightily to the north, and the sweet-scented osmanthus tree rustled along with the wind.

at this time.

Mond.

The cool breeze at night caressed over the land of Mond.

Leisurely and brisk.

The windmill spins leisurely.

"Hey, hey, don't push it...Listen to me, put Mora on the account first, my book Fang Qiu will go on sale tomorrow, and I can pay off the debt after I finish my lecture at the tavern...Hey...let me Let me have a drink, the wind god will bless you."

Wendy's voice sounded in the angel's gift.

The next moment, the angel's gift door opened.

"Come back after Mora pays off."

Wendy was kicked out of the angel's gift by the bartender. After the bartender said a word, he closed the door of the tavern.

"It's really unreasonable."

Wendy sighed.