The male god is about to wear and tear down

Seventh Young Master's book was very popular in the market, and many book fans ran to the publisher's home, clamoring for Seventh Young Master to open a new pit.

This word reached Lu Jiayi's ears.

His own story is recognized by the market, which of course he is happy to see.

After being released from confinement, Lu Jiayi cooperated with Qianqian again and wrote a book "The Collection of Seeking Grass".

This time, the script tells the story of a young lady from a rich family who resisted her parents’ orders and escaped from marriage. She met a man in the countryside who turned into essence from weeds, and then fell in love.

In this story, the seventh son subverts the common thinking that men are superior to women, and turns into a story about the young lady who is more knowledgeable, the grass spirit who is more innocent and weak, and the woman who is good at seducing the man and leading him to see the world.

This kind of story of strong women and weak men is not uncommon in modern society, but in the dungeon world, it undoubtedly impacted the deep-rooted feudalism.

As soon as this storybook was published, it attracted the attention of the government, and some people began to investigate who the Seventh Young Master who wrote the book was.

It became so popular that even though some men had not read the script, they had heard about it, and began to forbid their wives and daughters from talking about it, fearing that they would be influenced by these unhealthy tendencies.

In fact, women have also been brainwashed by the patriarchal system. A mere script, no matter how popular it is, will not directly brainwash it.

Although they were obstructed openly and secretly, there was an inexplicable fascination for the love story written by Qi Gongzi.Therefore, I still read it secretly, and then communicated with book friends in code words.

Here, Lu Jiayi republished a story book, and the confinement ended again, and life soon became boring.

Although Zhou Heting in this dungeon always makes his teeth itch with hatred, the purpose of coming here, to put it bluntly, is for him.

Now that the progress is stuck at 30%, if Lu Jiayi doesn't push the note, she may really have to stay here and write a novel for the rest of her life.

So one day, after finishing his mental preparation, he changed into the familiar men's clothes and went to the Chunyin Pavilion to do trouble.

Only this time, he didn't meet Zhou Heting.

Maybe there is no one to receive in the Chunyin Hall, no one is singing and dancing, the beauties are all sitting around the fence, eating melon and fruit snacks when they have nothing to do, talking nonsense with each other.

Naturally, I will not let go of the hot topic of today, the novel of "Seven Sons".

"If you want to talk about the Seventh Young Master, it's really written in my heart!"

"Isn't it! If I was born a man, I wouldn't be better than those wretches who are tyrannical now?"

"I don't know if this son is a man or a woman, I really admire the little girl!"

"A modest gentleman is tolerant, no matter what, he must be a noble and gentle person..."

Hearing these gorgeous beauties praise "myself", Lu Jiayi blushed and cleared her throat, attracting everyone's attention.

"Hey! Isn't this the princess?" The old bustard greeted her.

Lu Jiayi, who was still a little cocky at first, shrank on the spot when she heard the word "Princess".

Damn women's clothing, damn princess.

If he could return to the man's body in this copy, wouldn't he become the dream lover of millions of girls in no time?

"My lord is not here today, is this you?" the old bustard asked with a smile.

Lu Jiayi stepped into the threshold and stalked, "What? I can't come if the prince isn't here? I'm here to find a beauty, not him!"

In front of the beauties in the room was the heroic princess, and they had a good impression of this nobleman before, so they all warmly accepted him.

As a result, the imaginary couple confronted the Shura field, and it became a place where sisters gossip.

Last time, the beauty who was closest to him was named Jiyue, maybe she was afraid that the princess would not get used to this small group, so she sat beside him intimately.

If the sisters' chat touches on his blind spot, she will help explain it.

Peanuts and melon seeds, jasmine tea, between you and me, Lu Jiayi quickly established a profound revolutionary friendship with these beauties.

He was pampered and brought up, so he has a simple mind and a pleasing personality. As long as he doesn't deliberately mess up, he will be liked basically everywhere.

Therefore, Lu Jiayi successfully penetrated into these beauties and had a pleasant conversation with them.

While chatting, I don't know what was mentioned, Lu Jiayi suddenly mentioned his unlucky prince, and became angry, "This rambunctious rascal said that I don't abide by masculinity, so he doesn't respect masculinity!"

The beauties covered their mouths and snickered, "So in the eyes of the concubine, the prince is so unbearable..."

"What?" Lu Jiayi became interested, "You don't think so?"

A fast-talking beauty said first: "My lord is in the wind, he is generous and endures humiliation..."

"Sister, don't talk too much!"

The words were suddenly interrupted, the face of the beauty who had spoken before changed, and she realized something, and immediately restrained herself.

endure humiliation?

Everyone knows what can be followed by this word.

Lu Jiayi felt strange, and hurriedly asked: "What? Why didn't you say anything?"

Those beauties smiled, trying to change the subject.

"No! We are not good friends..." Lu Jiayi changed his words abruptly, "Are you good sisters? There is nothing we can't say."

The beauties looked troubled.

"What's more, I'm the princess and his first wife, can I still do things that are harmful to him?"

The beauties exchanged glances, but still did not speak.

Lu Jia gritted his teeth and became ruthless, "Actually, I am the "Seventh Young Master", that humble gentleman who tolerates everything!Tell me, can this person who can write such gentle words be a bad person? "

He boasted shamelessly, and although the beauties in front of him were shaken, but the princess had nothing to prove, they were still skeptical.

So, as the author, Lu Jiayi gave them an outline of "Xuncaoji" on the spot, and impromptu analysis of the mental journey of a wave of character creation, as well as some cookies hidden in the foreshadowing.

"Xuncao Ji" has just been published, and the beauties consider themselves fans of the book, but they haven't had time to read it over and over again.

At this time, Wang Hao's analysis is clear and logical, and her literary talent is outstanding. Even if it is not the "Seventh Prince" herself, she must be someone closely related to it.

They surrendered to the literary talents of the seventh son, so they also believed in the character of the princess.

In the end, it was Jiyue who spoke first, "Princess, you must keep this matter a secret. No matter who you are, you must not tell it!"

Seeing the prospect of exploring Zhou Heting, Lu Jiayi quickly nodded, "I swear!"

"Actually, in our eyes, the prince has always been a..."

Jiyue thought about it, but couldn't find an exact word to describe the other party, but the expression on her face showed her incomparable empathy and distress for the prince.

"He never underestimated us, even he, protected us in the troubled times, and gave my sisters a new life... and he himself restrained his nature and endured the humiliation..."

[Congratulations on getting the third clue card: Restraint]

"Restraint..." Lu Jiayi repeated the words, recalling Zhou Heting in a state of madness, and struggled to figure it out, "He is so crazy, he doesn't look like a restrained person?"

Ji Yue hurriedly said: "You shouldn't understand it that way! The prince has been restrained in some aspects for a long time, so naturally he needs..."

"Why are you here again?"

A voice that frightened everyone suddenly broke the peaceful atmosphere in the yard.

Everyone followed the prestige, and sure enough, the one who came was the prince.

He might have just rushed back from somewhere, and there was still fine sweat on his forehead, but when he looked into the courtyard, he was locked on a person——

That is his princess.

Lu Jiayi had already said so many bickering words like "you can come and I can't come", and she didn't even bother to speak again, so she sat on the spot and drank tea deliberately and dignifiedly, posing as a master.

Over there, Zhou Heting saw that the man first approached the beauty disguised as a woman, and then dressed in men's clothes again to seduce her.

The beauties don't know that this man is slutty by nature, so they get close to him and are played around by him.

Zhou Heting himself didn't understand what kind of evil fire he had, so he rushed over and squeezed the princess' wrist politely, and pulled him out of the seat.

Lu Jiayi was caught in pain by him, and she yelled and tried to break free, "Zhou Heting, let me go!"

Zhou Heting seemed to be looking for trouble, so he stood still and turned around and asked, "You still don't know what to call me?"

"Then, Your Highness, may I ask why you touch me?"

"Because I am your husband!"

"What kind of husband are you!"

"presumptuous!"

Seeing these two people fighting each other, talking in a hurry, one voice was louder than the other, and the eyes of the other were wider than the other. The beauties watching were afraid of being affected by the strong smell of gunpowder smoke, so they dared not say a word.

The pampered Lu Jiayi has never received such grievances in this life, so she used words more and more ruthlessly, "I tell you, marrying you is my bad luck for eight lifetimes! If I had a choice in this life, I would not I don't want to meet you!"

Zhou Heting heard his veins popping out, he licked his molars, and laughed angrily, "What do you think you are, that you alone are worthy of me?"

"You're not good enough for me! Trash!"

"Where are you going? Fool?"

The two of you said one sentence to another, arguing until they ran out of words, and when they had nothing to say, they realized how thoughtless and hurtful their words were just now.

Although I know that what I said to the other party is not sincere, but I don't know whether what the other party said is true...

So both of them were severely injured by each other.

The two stood in a stalemate, facing each other, each of them was red-eyed with anger.

Jiyue couldn't bear to listen, and took advantage of the gap between the two of them, she hurriedly tried to fight.

But the poor girl didn't persuade her a few words, the couple almost hurt each other on the spot again!

"You rascal!"

"You slut!"

"My lord and my concubine, listen to my advice!" Finally, Jiyue shouted louder than the two of them, "In this world, only you two are a match made in heaven, a couple of souls!"

"Why do you say that!"

The husband and wife spoke in unison and stared at Jiyue at the same time.

Jiyue panicked at the sight, and blurted out: "Because the princess is the seventh son..."

……

The atmosphere froze.

Lu Jiayi looked at Jiyue, then at the sky, then at Jiyue, then at the sky——

He lost his horse?

So fast?

And Zhou Heting looked at the "Life" on the desk, on which the name of the Seventh Young Master was written, just one look, and he could regain the feeling of resonance with the other party when he read it earlier.

He looked at the title of the book, then at the princess, then at the title of the book, and then at the princess.

He was petrified.

"I, I shouldn't have said that, but seeing the misunderstanding between the two of you is getting deeper and deeper, I am really worried." Ji Yue said carefully, "Didn't you say it before, my lord, that in this troubled world, you can read such souls?" If it fits the script, it must be in the dark..."

Zhou Heting's face darkened, and he immediately raised his hand to suppress, "Stop talking!"

But Lu Jiayi's facial features jumped, "Huh? What's going on in the dark? Let's hear it!"

Knowing that the other party was teasing him, Zhou Heting could only express embarrassment at this time, and he murmured his lips several times before clearing his throat and saying, "Anyway, you are not allowed to come to this place again in the future. And since you wrote the script, I Just go with you, turn a blind eye, don't care about you..."

This remark stepped on Lu Jiayi's minefield again, and he bounced back immediately, "No, you are in charge of what I write? Is it your turn to intervene in my affairs?"

"Why are you so ignorant?"

"Do you think what you say is good or bad?"

"You shrew!"

"You beast!"

It didn't take long for the two of them to calm down, and even before they were embarrassed for a long time, the atmosphere became tense again.

Jiyue still wanted to fight, but was silently taken away from the scene by her kind sister.

And this fight finally ended with "the prince suppressed it by force, carried the princess on the shoulders and put it on the sedan chair, and the princess cursed all the way, bit, kicked and even grabbed her hair, but couldn't break free." The curtain came to an end.

The author says:

Young Master: My lord, you won't be able to catch up with your wife like this.

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