Ning Yue felt a little weird when he heard what Meiqing said.
Ning Yue finally realized what was going on.
Although the name of Yi Tianxue in Li Daxi's storybook was different from his, it was still a mystery.
However, his identity, personality, and even appearance were almost exactly the same as his.
At this moment, Meiqing clicked her tongue and said,""You dare to use the Great Palace Master of the Flower Transferring Palace as a template to write a story. Young man, you're quite brave!”
Li Daxi, who was drinking from a cup, said angrily,""Don't talk nonsense. It's just a simple persona. If you want to be domineering, you must have a certain amount of capital.”
"If the female lead doesn't have this image and character, who would be interested in continuing to watch?”
"That's true!"
Meiqing nodded after some thought.
Then, Meiqing continued to focus on the book and read it out subconsciously.
As Miharu read out the content, the image of a peerless, aloof, and beautiful woman appeared.
The female protagonist was powerful, had a high status, and was proud and aloof. She was a strange woman at that time.
However, such a powerful female lead actually took a fancy to a male disciple named Chu Heng who had just joined her sect.
After that, the female protagonist began to interact with the male disciples as an ordinary disciple.
In the process, the female protagonist took the initiative to teach the male protagonist martial arts and solve the problem for him.
All of her actions highlighted the dominance of the female protagonist. For example, she set a time for the male protagonist to arrive according to the rules.
If they wanted to eat anything, the male protagonist had to buy it personally and so on.
And when they saw the male lead interact with other female disciples, they would secretly get someone to bring the female disciple to another place.
The plot was full of ups and downs, and there was a hint of sweetness in the middle.
The more Meiqing looked at it, the more excited she became.
" Looking at Chu Heng's puzzled face, Yi Tianxue felt both shame and anger. Finally, he couldn't help but step forward.”
Noticing Yi Tianxue's sudden aggression, Chu Heng was shocked and subconsciously took a step back to lean against the wall.”
"Before Chu Heng could recover from the slight pain of his back hitting the wall, a slender hand suddenly raised and brushed past his ear, pressing it against the wall.”
"At the same time, Yi Tianxue lifted Chu Heng's chin with his other hand.”
"When their eyes met, Chu Heng's heart started beating rapidly.”
"First volume, finished."
When the last word was read out, Meiqing, who had been engrossed in reading, froze.
"That's it?"
"What else?" Li Daxi asked calmly. How much do you think I can write in an afternoon?”
Meiqing placed the manuscripts that Li Daxi had written on the table and said,""Why don't you write more? At least finish writing this paragraph?”
The stories written by Li Daxi were actually relatively simple.
However, for some reason, it made people feel like they couldn't stop watching. They wanted to keep watching.
Now that the crucial part was gone, how could Meiqing take it?
"Write what?" Li Daxi said angrily. It's already dark. Hurry up and cook. Otherwise, you won't have a share of the wine tonight.”
Seeing that Li Daxi was indeed not going to continue writing today, Meiqing walked towards the kitchen with a resentful expression.
Ning Yue was about to leave Li Daxi's room.
"Hey, Miss Leng, wait."
However, just as Ning Yue turned around, Li Daxi suddenly called out to him.
While Ning Yue was puzzled, Li Daxi walked to his bed and handed a bamboo basket to Ning Yue.
"I'll have to trouble Miss Leng with these clothes.”
Ning Yue was stunned when he saw Li Daxi's smile.
But in the next second, Ning Yue realized what Li Daxi meant.
He wanted her to wash Li Daxi's clothes.
Looking at the clothes in the bamboo basket, Ning Yue narrowed his eyes and a cold light flashed through his eyes.
However, after a few breaths, he took the bamboo basket from Li Daxi and left without saying a word.
Half an hour later.
Li Daxi smiled in satisfaction as he watched Ning Yue squat by the basin and start washing his clothes under Meiqing's guidance.
She took out a stool and sat at the kitchen door, listening to the pitter-patter of the rain and eating melon seeds.
Sometimes, he could smell the sounds coming from the kitchen.
Sometimes, she would turn her head and watch Ning Yue wash her clothes.
He did not feel bored at all.
After all, the reason why a beauty was a beauty was that her every frown and smile could make people feel pleasant.
He glanced at the beautiful Ning Yue and Meiqing, who was busy in the kitchen.
Li Daxi could not help but sigh.
"Sometimes, life is so simple.”
However, Li Daxi was very comfortable.
Ning Yue, who was washing Li Daxi's clothes, heard the sound of Li Daxi munching on melon seeds. His eyes were filled with anger.
Ning Yue was proud enough to admit defeat and wash Li Daxi's clothes.
However, the problem was that while he was busy, Li Daxi was actually sitting next to him and munching on melon seeds.
This was a little exciting.
Therefore, Ning Yue couldn't help but increase the strength of his hands.
"Psst!"
Then, in Li Daxi's astonishment, Ning Yue tore a hole in his clothes.
Li Daxi was speechless.
Hearing the sudden voice, Li Daxi looked at Ning Yue with a deep and puzzled gaze.
Sensing Li Daxi's gaze, Ning Yue turned his head and glanced at him.
"I promised to help you wash your clothes, but I didn't say that it couldn't be ruined.”
When the voice entered his ears, Li Daxi couldn't help but grin."What you said makes sense. I can't find any reason to refute it.”
Ning Yue, who had his back to Li Daxi, raised the corner of his mouth when he heard the frustration and helplessness in Li Daxi's voice.
.......
At the same time.
On the streets of Changshan City.
A plainly-dressed, good-looking woman of about 16 or 17 years of age was slowly walking on the street with a tattered bag on her back.
In front of him was an old man with an old face but dressed in luxurious clothes.
What was particularly eye-catching was that the old man actually had flower petals made of pure gold on his head as an accessory.
As he walked, he was clearly in the rain, but the old man seemed to have an invisible barrier around him that isolated him from the rain.
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