I write novels in Liyue

The traveler and Paimon sneezed together.

"What's wrong? Did you catch a cold?"

Fang Qiu asked in confusion.

The wind was indeed a bit chilly just now.

However, leaving Paimon aside, the traveler is in such good physical condition, how could he catch a cold from just a gust of wind?

"Honorary Knight sister, little Paimon, would you like Klee to help you warm yourselves up with fire?"

Klee tilted her head and asked.

"No, no, I'm not cold. I just feel like someone is talking badly about us behind our backs."

Paimon rubbed his nose, frowned, and said.

"Talking badly about you? Who is it?"

Fang Qiu was somewhat puzzled.

"Hmm, let me think, he might be a street performer. Today, when he wanted Fang Qiu to make an exception for him, he kept giving me and the traveler meaningful glances, hoping we would speak up for him."

Paimon thought for a moment and then said.

"Alright, stop guessing. Aren't you and Keli tired? Let's go back to the hotel."

Fang Qiu smiled and said.

"I was feeling a bit more energetic just now, but after hearing what you said, I'm starting to feel sleepy again."

Paimon stretched, looking sleepy, and said.

"Klee too."

Klee chimed in.

"let's go."

Fang Qiu smiled.

They spent the whole afternoon watching "The Bizarre Adventure of a Traveler," and because they hadn't slept enough in the morning, they were feeling sleepy after dinner.

As for her, who is physically weaker?

I watched for an hour in the afternoon, then got so sleepy I fell asleep right away.

They said that after she fell asleep, the traveler carried her into bed, otherwise she might have caught a cold.

Catching the cold in a foreign land can be quite troublesome...

So she slept soundly in her warm bed for the entire afternoon and is now full of energy.

Chapter 366 Fang Qiudao made it hard for me to breathe

"Boom, boom, boom."

The bamboo tubes of startled birds struck the stones with a rhythmic sound. The World Chamber of Commerce Hotel was very quiet at dusk, and the increasingly dim twilight poured into the courtyard.

Tranquil and peaceful.

As soon as the water from the bamboo tube was poured into the pool, the maple leaves that had fallen into the pool with the wind began to swirl around.

Fang Qiu sat on the corridor, gazing absently at the gradually darkening night sky.

Come to think of it, the direction the setting sun is heading should be towards Liyue.

I wonder if the walnut business has improved.

Are Ms. Gan Yu and Ms. Ke Qing still working overtime?

After she left home, did Shen He also catch the overtime virus from his senior colleague, working 007 every day?

"Fang Qiu, do you miss Li Yue?"

Ying walked over and sat down next to Fang Qiu.

"A little bit."

Fang Qiu smiled gently and said.

I've missed it a bit since I left.

"Paimon and I are going to Mondstadt and Liyue tomorrow to take your new book to the publisher. We can pass on a message for you while we're there."

Ying said with a smile.

"Ah."

Fang Qiu nodded slightly, turned to look into the room, and asked, "How are they? Are they asleep?"

"Yes, she's asleep."

Ying nodded.

After saying that, she looked at Fang Qiu's profile, which was tinged with orange in the twilight, and said, "Fang Qiu, let's go visit the Rongcai Festival."

"Okay."

Fang Qiu nodded with a light smile.

They closed the door and left the hotel.

The stalls on both sides of the street lit up their lanterns, and various snacks emitted a rich aroma, making the street lively and bustling.

The teahouses along the way were packed to capacity.

"This reading atmosphere is really nice."

Looking at the harmonious and peaceful atmosphere in the teahouse, Fang Qiu couldn't help but chuckle.

It was a harmonious atmosphere that was rare in the fast-paced life of my previous life.

The enthusiasts gathered together, drinking tea, reading books, and occasionally chatting about the plot.

It feels really good.

However, before Fang Qiu could finish speaking and before Ying could reply, a voice filled with gritted teeth rang out from inside the teahouse.

"That old scoundrel Fang Qiu really did make his move! Damn it, even though I was prepared, seeing the butterfly revert to its original form still makes it hard to breathe..."

In the teahouse, by the window, a young man looked grim, his hand holding the book trembling slightly.

There's no question of whether it's worth it or not, only whether you're willing to...

What a profound sentence...

Even a fleeting glance can ignite a deep and lasting love.

Knowing full well that there would be no future, knowing that Liu Jinyuan loved someone else, she still rushed towards her beloved like a moth drawn to a flame, until her death.

A thousand years of cultivation, ultimately vanished in a single day...

Nothing surpasses the meaning of unwavering loyalty until death...

Fang Qiu wrote a very emotional monologue for Cai Die, and the line "There is no question of whether it is worth it or not, only whether one is willing or not" perfectly captured Cai Die's reluctance and determination.

It brought tears to my eyes.

Inside the teahouse, many readers, like him, had bought the book at the same time, which is why they all ended up in the same teahouse.

They saw this too, and immediately erupted in a chorus of curses.

"The love between the butterfly and the flame is truly tragic... But Fang Qiu, that old scoundrel, is really cruel, actually letting the butterfly die like that..."

"Uh, you still call her an old thief... Fang Qiu is a great beauty."

"I just got used to calling her that... How awful! She's so beautiful, so gentle, her smile is like the morning sun, how could such a beauty write such cold words!"

"Fang Qiu's knife made it hard for me to breathe... This ending is just too unsatisfying."

"Yushu-kun, if I were poisoned by a spider like Liu Jinyuan, would you be willing to give up your life to save me?"

"Wait, Yui, shouldn't I be the one who got poisoned? How did it become you?"

"I don't care, I want to hear your answer."

Yuuki was dumbfounded as he looked at his girlfriend beside him, whose eyes were brimming with tears...

That wretched Fang Qiu!

For a time, there was a constant outcry.

Outside the teahouse.

As Fang Qiu listened to the cacophony of curses emanating from the teahouse, his smile gradually faded.

"Ahem... Traveler... Let's go explore other places. There's a goldfish scooping activity over there, shall we go together?"

Fang Qiu looked away from the teahouse, somewhat embarrassed.

"Ah."

Seeing Fang Qiu's somewhat embarrassed expression, Ying suppressed a laugh.

The timing is too perfect.

Although she inexplicably felt a desire to stay and see how these people would react.

After all, the lingering resentment has only just begun.

But since Fang Qiu said he was going somewhere else, she couldn't very well refuse.

but.

Then again, after hearing those people talking about it, she realized that Lin Yueru was just like Caidie.

Knowing there would be no future, knowing he loved someone else.

Yet they still chase after love like moths, until they are consumed by the flames...

Recalling the scene where Lin Yueru was willing to die to save Li Xiaoyao and Zhao Ling'er, Ying felt inexplicably downcast.

"what happened?"

Realizing that Ying hadn't followed, Fang Qiu stopped and turned around to ask.