I write novels in Liyue

Seeing this scene, they couldn't help but shudder.

Fang Qiu did indeed make a move against Zhao Ling'er!

Li Xiaoyao struggled to his feet, looked at the calm lake, and despaired.

He screamed in despair.

"Li Xiaoyao, you're useless! Why? Why are all the people around you dead?!"

"Ling'er, didn't you promise me you wouldn't die? You promised!"

Li Xiaoyao was in tears.

Looking at the tense and desperate words in the book, they felt a tightness in their chests.

Just when they thought the matter was settled, Zhao Ling'er flew out of the lake.

Upon seeing this, their eyes lit up, and even the Eightfold Divine Child raised an eyebrow, a hint of surprise flashing in his fox-like eyes.

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P.S.: I had been back to my normal routine for two days, but this morning I was under so much stress that I couldn't sleep and broke down again.

Chapter 344 Fang Qiu has done all sorts of bad things

"Ling'er is still alive!"

Paimon, his eyes red, wiped away his tears and exclaimed in surprise.

"Unexpectedly, Fang Qiu actually showed mercy."

Yingye said with delight.

Li Xiaoyao, as depicted by Fang Qiu, has lost far too much along his journey.

They had almost lost everything.

If Zhao Ling'er also leaves Li Xiaoyao, will his aunt still recognize him when he returns to Yuhang Town...?

Could Auntie imagine that Li Xiaoyao, who was a womanizer and dreamed of being a great hero all day long, could shout out in despair, "Why are all the people around you dead?"

"Thankfully, Zhao Ling'er is still here."

Nana Kano also said with surprise.

Yae no Miko smiled calmly, stretched, picked up a bowl of sake beside her, and took a sip.

Outside the window, night had fallen.

The night on the outlying island is exceptionally enchanting, with the evening breeze blowing across the sea and creating the sound of waves.

My mood has inexplicably improved a lot.

She decided that if Zhao Ling'er was alright, she would let Fang Qiu off the hook.

Just as she was thinking this, she noticed that Nana Kano's smile had frozen as she looked down ahead.

Ok?

Yae no Miko frowned slightly. She turned to look at Paimon and Ying, and found that they were also stunned.

A sense of foreboding rose in my heart.

She picked up the manuscript and continued reading. Li Xiaoyao struggled to get up, unable to believe his eyes.

Until Zhao Ling'er walked up to Li Xiaoyao and gently pinched his nose with her hand.

Only then did Li Xiaoyao realize that this was real, not a dream.

He embraced Zhao Ling'er with overwhelming joy.

"Fool, I promised you, I won't die."

Zhao Ling'er chuckled softly.

As they walked back, they planned for the future and talked about Li Yiru.

When discussing who Li Yiru should resemble, Li Xiaoyao said that it would be best if she resembled half Zhao Ling'er and half himself.

However, as he said this, he pointed to himself, and then he realized that his hands were covered in blood.

This blood wasn't his; it belonged to Zhao Ling'er.

Unbeknownst to her, Zhao Ling'er's back was already covered in blood. She insisted on going home, but after taking a few steps, she fell down.

Li Xiaoyao quickly helped her up.

Blood kept gushing out, staining the ground red.

Upon seeing this, Yae no Miko's pupils contracted slightly.

Fang Qiu actually pulled this stunt!

Li Xiaoyao then understood that Zhao Ling'er had forced herself to come out of the water because of the promise she had just made.

"Brother Xiaoyao, I won't die... Take me home, okay?"

Looking at Li Xiaoyao's face, which was already covered in tears, Zhao Ling'er's own tears welled up as well.

She couldn't bear to part with it.

I can't bear to part with my carefree brother...

"Okay, I'll take you home."

Li Xiaoyao's voice trembled as he picked up Zhao Ling'er and walked along, talking to her as her voice grew weaker, about their shared hope for the future in Yuhang Town.

Seeing Zhao Ling'er's weak appearance, Li Xiaoyao could no longer bear to let her force herself to stay strong.

"Ling'er, if you're sleepy, go to sleep for a while."

"Brother Xiaoyao, I don't want to, I don't want to close my eyes and sleep for a while, I'm afraid I won't wake up again."

"Silly girl, we're home. I'll wake you up."

"really?"

Zhao Ling'er looked at Li Xiaoyao, her eyes filled with reluctance.

A thousand tender feelings.

"After we get home, shall we wake you up together with Rakshasa the Witch and Yiru?"

"Don't lie to Ling'er."

"When has Brother Xiaoyao ever lied to Ling'er? Go to sleep."

As Li Xiaoyao uttered the words "Sleep" in a trembling voice, Zhao Ling'er's hand fell limply to her side.

A gust of wind blew by, and the peach blossoms fell like rain.

Just like that day, his first encounter with Zhao Ling'er in the peach blossom forest on Fairy Spirit Island.

Peach blossoms filled the sky, and fallen petals resembled snow.

Zhao Ling'er is dead.

Holding Li Yiru in his arms, Li Xiaoyao walked alone on the road. His expression no longer held any carefree spirit, but only endless vicissitudes.

He encountered the Sword Saint in the forest.

"child……"

Seeing Li Xiaoyao's expression, the Sword Saint felt a pang of sorrow and heartache.

The way of Heaven cannot be defied; destiny has already been predetermined.

Do you understand?

Li Xiaoyao remained expressionless, uttering a single sentence that conveyed a profound sense of life's vicissitudes, before departing.

That concludes the article.

Quiet.

Quiet.

Only the sound of sobbing echoed. Yae no Miko looked out the window, and the once beautiful moonlight no longer seemed so lovely.

"That's the power of stories. They can influence a person's mood and their current thoughts. This is what is meant by 'literature conveys the Way'."

Yae no Miko smiled and murmured.

However, since the story is so excellent, I must treat Fang Qiu well tonight.

She took a deep breath, stood up, looked at the Traveler and Paimon, and said, "Once you've finished reading the book, let Kuroda and the others publish it."

After saying that, she gently waved her hand, and the manuscripts in the hands of the three of them turned into cherry blossoms and scattered.

"Eh? Divine Child, I was planning to take a look at Zhao Ling'er earlier, sob sob sob, Fang Qiu has done so many bad things, she even killed off Zhao Ling'er too."

Paimon said, his voice trembling with tears.

Ying and Nana Kano also looked reluctant to part.

"If you want to relive the content, please buy Fang Qiu's new book."

Yae no Miko smiled faintly.

"How could this be done! I protest!"

Paimon was very dissatisfied and immediately protested.

"The protest was ineffective, and it's almost time. Let's go get something nice to eat."

Yae no Miko glanced at the night view outside the window and said.

"Okay, okay, I'll use delicious food to soothe my wounded heart."

Upon hearing that there was something delicious to eat, Paimon immediately wiped away his tears and said...

"Let's go to the hotel and call Shang Fangqiu to come along."

Yae Shenzi said.