Chapter Thirteen

Yue Xiaochan watched and was so attracted by the story that she couldn't bear to release the book, she really wanted to know what the swordsman would do, but at the same time she was so ashamed by this description that she blushed like a monkey's butt. At this moment, she finally understood what happened when she saw Meng Lan's expression before, didn't she blushed just like herself now, and the eyes that occasionally glanced at him were full of spring water, mixed with the smell of anger or resentment .

Xue Mu continued to write vigorously.

The story is not long, too long for no one to read. In the final ending, the swordsman was approached by the enemy again, Qianqian desperately blocked the fatal sword for the swordsman, the swordsman was able to kill the enemy, but Qianqian in his arms also disappeared. Qianqian said with the last of her strength: "This life is over, and I just wait for the next life to serve the king innocently."

For Xue Mu, this is called deliberately creating dog blood, but for Yue Xiaochan and Meng Lan, who are new to this kind of story, it is really a sore nose, and tears fall down.

"Xue Mu, you bastard!"

"I, what's wrong with me?"

"Why do you want Qianqian to die?"

"It's only tragedy that can touch people's hearts."

"I don't care, you have to write her alive!"

Seeing Yue Xiaochan's teary eyes, Xue Mu couldn't help laughing: "Of course we have to come back to life, otherwise how would our number one Qianqian exist?"

Yue Xiaochan was stunned for a moment, and exchanged a glance with Meng Lan. The two girls sniffled their noses together for a long time before realizing that this was Xue Mu's second step.

Meng Lan asked carefully: "How can this story be used?"

"It's called a soft advertisement." Xue Mu said with a smile: "Didn't you realize that the background of this story is Baihuayuan, and the protagonist of the story is the top brand of Baihuayuan? Once the story spreads, Baihuayuan will become famous, and so will Qianqian." Yes. The key is whether the story can be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, depending on your reactions, you should be 70% to 80% sure."

Just like Shaolin Temple is so popular, I really don't know how much credit should be credited to the martial arts novelists...

Yue Xiaochan also understood a bit: "So you deliberately wrote that obscene scene in great detail..."

"Yes..." No matter ancient or modern, Chinese or foreign, regardless of any culture, the fastest and most attractive thing must first be H's stuff, unless you get tired of watching it, this is determined by human nature. Especially in this world, we don’t pay much attention to literature, no one will read your wonderful articles with great connotations, but Xiao Huangwen can guarantee people’s love to read them. Xue Mu didn’t say this, but Yue Xiaochan must also understand.

With the education Yue Xiaochan and the others have received since they were young, those who have seen the erotic palace and learned the double cultivation technique can even blush at this kind of story, let alone other cute newbies.

Xue Mu said again: "As for the complex and immoral mentality, it is because of the background of Baihuayuan that it is real. Using tragedy to draw people's sympathy and regret is invisibly washing their reputation. People mention Baihuayuan, mention Qianqian, that is a love story, not just a brothel selling jokes. In the future, I will make a few more short stories about Baihuayuan. Once everyone mentions brothels, the first reaction is Baihuayuan. Then you want to lose money It's all difficult."

"So that's it." Yue Xiaochan's gaze towards Xue Mu changed again. She really didn't know how this man's brain grew. There were so many layers of considerations in a piece of writing, but every one of them was very reasonable. She asked as if asking for advice: "Then shall we take it to the bookshop to engrave it now?"

"No, let the girls copy a few copies by themselves, and give it to every guest for free. Given the fact that there are almost no stories here, I estimate that within three days, the capital will spread it spontaneously, without us needing to engrave it."

Meng Lan was extremely admiring: "Please also sign your name."

Signature is also a very important thing for people in this world. A warrior has a good reputation, and becoming famous is everyone's first goal when setting foot in the rivers and lakes. After becoming famous, he carefully maintains his reputation. In Meng Lan's view, such a wonderful story is enough for the son to become famous.

"Signature? Not necessary." Xue Mu waved his hand: "This is for the fame of Baihuayuan, not for me."

In fact, Xue Mu just felt that signing Xiao Huangwen was too low, and it was not a good name, so it was meaningless. But Menglan was moved when she heard it, and Yue Xiaochan's eyes were shining, and after a long time, she said softly: "I know you are not for yourself, but you should sign your name, otherwise I don't need your story."

"Okay..." Xue Mu picked up the pen, pondered for a moment, and wrote four words: "Three good students, Xue."

"Is this the nickname you gave yourself?" Yue Xiaochan wondered, "What do you mean? Which one is better?"

"Good ones, hobbies." Xue Mu threw away the pen: "Such crisp breasts, so long legs, so slender waist, people in the world call him three good Xue Sheng."

"It's still called by people in the world, are you so shameless?" Yue Xiaochan laughed at him, gave him a sideways glance, and said in a gruff voice: "You really like this? Can't you tell."

Xue Mu looked at her flat chest expressionlessly, without saying a word.

Yue Xiaochan covered her chest and burst into tears: "Anyway, Senior Sister's is very big!"

Yue Xiaochan ran away in tears, and Xue Mu's eyes subconsciously fell on Meng Lan. Meng Lan showed off her exquisite figure without hesitation, and even gave him a wink: "My lord..."

"Um?"

"Although I'm happy to satisfy the young master's three good things, but I'm more afraid of being put on small shoes by the young master." Meng Lan put away the manuscript with a smile, left lightly, and looked back at the door with a smile: "I'm still going to get down to business."

At this moment, she didn't use any more charms, but her natural charms were still extremely captivating. Xue Mu didn't say anything, he smiled and motioned to walk slowly. There was a slight disappointment in Meng Lan's eyes, and she turned around again, but Xue Mu suddenly called her: "Has the suzerain returned from the six gates?"

"I don't know." Meng Lan asked in surprise, "My lord is looking for the suzerain?"

Xue Mu pursed his lips and did not answer.

To put it bluntly, Xue Qingqiu is in charge of Xingyue Sect with absolute force and absolute prestige, and she needs her nod to do anything. If he could gain Xue Qingqiu's trust like he gained Yue Xiaochan's trust, relying on Xingyue Sect at that time, he would really let himself do his best.

There is still some ulterior thought in his heart... Yue Xiaochan is too young, Meng Lan is just a foreign affairs disciple with little power, if, just if... Xue Qingqiu can be fooled...

While YY was in progress, there was a sudden violent explosion in the distance, accompanied by the tremor of the earth shaking and mountain shaking, the aftermath could be faintly felt even here. Meng Lan suddenly changed color: "The direction of the six doors! Could it be that the suzerain started a fight with someone?"

Xue Mu couldn't stay still any longer, and rushed out with Meng Lan, and when they reached the gate of Baihuayuan, they saw Yue Xiaochan holding onto that Senior Uncle Qingqing who was talking.

"What happened?"

Yue Xiaochan turned her head and saw it was him, snorted unhappily, but still explained: "The six gates don't let people go, the master got angry, dismantled their outer prison, let go of a few criminals, said it was a day If she doesn't let people go, she will tear down a prison every day."

Xue Mu was dumbfounded.

I clearly gave myself the feeling before that the Demon Sect and the Righteous Way were fighting against each other on the bright side, but they should have reached some kind of reconciliation with the court. Even if there was a fight, it was a secret fight, not to mention that you still have property in the capital, so you can’t offend on the face Is it from the government? What's up with this jump up and the six doors just head on? Do you want the industry anymore?

Is there something wrong with my previous understanding?

After a while, I saw Xue Qingqiu drifting over, throwing away a set of arresting clothes, with a nonchalant expression on his face: "Chan'er, find a girl to change into, and tell the guests that we can still play with six doors here. Catch the head."

Xue Mu folded his sleeves and looked at Xue Qingqiu's nonchalant appearance speechlessly, thinking that maybe this is the boss...

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