I write novels in Liyue

It's all Thomas's fault!

If he hadn't given her this book, how could she have been misunderstood by the True Lord Liuyun Jiefeng...

Previously, Shen He would not have misunderstood, nor would Kurumi have almost seen it...

She remembered that the book was delivered in a box along with those horror stories.

Thomas, you are guilty of heinous crimes!

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

I cannot swallow this insult.

Taking a step back only makes me angrier.

Therefore, Fang Qiu recommended several well-written books to Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun.

The characters are from Mondstadt, Liyue, and Inazuma.

Afterwards, Fang Qiu and Shen He led Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun to a new room.

Seeing Fang Qiu blushing with embarrassment after saying goodbye and fleeing back to his room as if escaping, Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun smiled faintly.

I felt inexplicably pleased.

Who told this kid to cut his own knife?

"Alright, Shen He, you should go back to your room and rest early too."

"It is said by the True Lord Liuyun Borrowing the Wind."

"Yes, Master."

Shen He nodded and turned to go back to his room.

Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun closed the door, lay down on the bed, and picked up the book that Fang Qiu had recommended to her to read.

After reading one page, I couldn't help but frown.

This book...

It's not as good as Fang Qiu's writing.

Speaking of which, should I ask Xiaoyue and Lishui about the possibility that Fang Qiu might like girls?

As she pondered this question, Fang Qiu was now lying on the bed, hugging the blanket, rolling around with her face flushed red.

The level of embarrassment just now was no less than the embarrassing moments described in those old jokes about when your parents barged in while you were watching "The Imperial Uncle"...

Is this what it feels like to die from a social media adrenaline rush...?

Most importantly, to make matters worse, it was a yuri novel!

hiss……

Wait a minute.

Will the True Lord Liuyun Borrowing the Wind misunderstand that he likes girls?

However, on the other hand, I don't think I'm really interested in men.

On the contrary, it was when I slept with Kurumi and Shen He before...

She lay on the bed, vigorously rubbing her white hair, recalling scenes from the book and the moments she shared with Hu Tao and Shen He. Her face flushed red, her body involuntarily heated up, and she couldn't help but squeeze her legs together.

Fang Qiu, oh Fang Qiu! What are you thinking about?!

Fang Qiu rubbed her flushed face and crawled into bed.

My mind is full of random, nonsensical thoughts.

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P.S.: There will be more updates later.

Chapter 300: Sprinkling Flowers.

Chapter 301 Fang Qiu, your crimes are heinous! (Transitional Chapter)

Tingyu, who had returned to her room, glanced at Fang Qiu, who was rolling around on the bed, and then looked away.

With a single leap, it jumped onto the cat tree, went into its bed, and fell into a deep sleep.

After rolling around 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 couldn't choose a subject based on his past.

This is very troublesome...

As I thought about it, a wave of sleepiness washed over me.

As sleepiness washed over him, Fang Qiu fell into a deep sleep without any resistance.

A gentle breeze was blowing outside the window.

Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun stood by the window, looking at the glass lilies fluttering in the wind outside.

She hesitated between telling anyone that Fang Qiu had been reading the novel "Phoenix Yin and Skirts".

Come to think of it, I have no idea what those two old guys, Xiaoyue and Lishui, are up to.

At this moment, inside a tavern.

"Do you all remember the Nine Provinces Hermit from 'The Legend of Sword and Fairy 1,' who was always searching for and forging swords, only to discover in the end that the supreme realm of swordsmanship is the formless sword energy? Actually, upon closer analysis, we can see that the Nine Provinces Hermit is actually Murong Ziying from 'The Legend of Sword and Fairy 2'..."

On the stage, the storyteller spoke eloquently.

Below the stage, many people listened attentively, including the True Lord of Water Management and Mountain Building and the True Lord of Moon Shaving and Sun Building.

"That was quite a good explanation."

Lord Lishui Dieshan picked up the teacup beside him, took a small sip, and said.

"Indeed, although it's just a background analysis of 'The Legend of Sword and Fairy,' it sounds quite interesting. No wonder it was the Emperor's idea."

As they walked the streets of Liyue today, they heard that this storytelling was suggested by Zhongli, a man from the Hall of Rebirth.

So they immediately chose a tavern that would be hosting an analysis of the world of "The Legend of Sword and Fairy" that night.

I thought it wouldn't be very interesting.

But to my surprise, I listened to it all night long.

As expected of an emperor.

At this moment, in front of the Hall of Rebirth.

Hu Tao squatted on the stone railing, resting her chin on her hands, gazing at the distant sky, lost in thought.

Under the lamplight, Walnut's shadow stretched very long.

A gentle breeze, carrying a slight chill, caressed the clean surface of the walnut and stirred the lanterns hanging in front of the Hall of Rebirth.

The lights flickered.

"Ok?"

Hu Tao turned her head slightly and saw a young man walking slowly towards the Hall of Rebirth in the dim light.

"Master."

Zhongli greeted him.

"I thought it was a customer coming to the door."

Hu Tao waved her hand, jumped off the stone railing, landed steadily on the ground, and said, "We've been getting fewer and fewer customers lately. Zhong Li, do you have any new ways to promote our business?"

"The hall master's propaganda methods are already quite advanced."

Zhong Li shook his head.

"Too."

Hu Tao nodded and said, "Oh right, I forgot to ask, Zhong Li, what do you think of 'Weathering With You'?"

"This is a book that people of different ages, circumstances, and personalities will have different experiences and will draw different conclusions. Some people will think that the protagonist is too selfish, while others will think that the heavy rain in Inazuma City was not caused by them, and it is understandable that they are unwilling to sacrifice themselves."

Zhongli looked at the osmanthus tree, his gaze distant, as if he were reminiscing.

Between the world and the people we cherish, which is more important...?

Different people would probably give different answers.

"So, Zhongli, what's your opinion?"

"Hu Tao asked."

Zhongli did not answer, but quietly looked at the osmanthus tree. The south wind passed by and blew northward in a mighty manner, and the osmanthus tree rustled in the wind.

at this time.

Mondstadt.

A cool night breeze gently caressed the land of Mondstadt.

Leisurely and lighthearted.

The windmill turned slowly.

"Hey, hey, don't push me... Listen to me, put Mora on the tab first. My book, Fang Qiu's, goes on sale tomorrow. After I finish reading it at the tavern, I can pay off the debt... Hey... Let me have another drink. The wind god will bless you."

Wendy's voice rang out in the gift of the angels.

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

"Come back when Mora has paid off his debts."

Wendy was kicked out of Angel's Gift by the bartender, who slammed the tavern door shut after saying a few words.

"They really have no sense of human relationships."

Wendy sighed.