But after a few days, Qianqian and Sissi's harvest was really limited.

In the impression of others, Xuanyuan Beauty is only interested in cultivation in addition to being cold.

Previously, there were also people among the contemporary Sons who confessed to her.

As a result, she didn't say anything, just looked at the other party indifferently, and looked at the other party with great shame, and retreated directly.

Later, there were a few people who were not afraid of death who wanted to pursue it, because their stalking angered Xuanyuan Beauty, and they directly took action, so that those few people lay in bed for several years before they recovered.

Later, Emperor Yan even spoke, whoever wants to pursue her disciple must pass her pass first, otherwise, don't blame her for being polite.

Since then.

Even if someone loves Xuanyuan Beauty in their hearts, they don't dare to rush forward to confess and blatantly pursue it.

"If you can't get information about other aspects of Xuanyuan Beauty, the road that is broken from the side will not work, so you can only force it!"

Cheng Bo thought secretly, but strong flirting also requires strategy.

In the first step, Cheng Bo decided to write some love short stories to send to Xuanyuan Beauty.

In the Holy Realm, the mid-level goal of almost every living being was to cultivate and become strong.

Entertainment is very scarce, and at most a few friends get together to brag and drink.

Musical instruments don't!

No songs!

Neither did the dance!

Nor did it!

Poetry doesn't either!

Therefore, it is also unusually primitive and backward in terms of flirting with girls, and they are all direct confessions, simple and rude to the extreme.

"Come on!"

"Here comes the paper!"

After Qianqian and Sissi presented pen and paper, Cheng Bo began to write the story.

The first story is "The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl".

In less than a quarter of an hour, this story of an infatuated man and a woman was solved by him.

"Your Highness, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl are so pitiful!"

Just when Cheng Bo stopped writing, he found that Qianqian and Sissi were both in tears.

"What do you think of this story?"

Cheng Bo asked.

"It's very touching, no one has ever seen such a touching story!" Qianqian said.

"Yes, we used to watch some tragic heroic epics!" Sissi nodded approvingly.

"Okay, send this story to Xuanyuan Beauty!"

Cheng Bo put the story in an envelope and handed it to Sissi.

An hour later.

"Your Highness, Sissi of the Winter Palace has sent a letter, which Her Royal Highness asked her to hand over to you!"

In a cold palace, a maid came to Xuanyuan Beauty with a letter in both hands.

Xuanyuan Beauty glanced at the letter, waved her hand, and the envelope fell into her hand, and said lightly: "You go down!"

"Yes!"

After the maid left, Xuanyuan opened the envelope and found that it was actually a story inside.

After reading this story, she couldn't help but be slightly stunned, but in her heart she felt that the Weaver Girl was a little stupid, and she didn't do it as a good fairy, but she wanted to marry a lowly mortal.

It just made her feel strange that she was obviously disdainful of this story, but the plot had always haunted her.

"Whew!"

A puff of flame rose up, and the letter paper was reduced to ashes.

The next day, the maid delivered another letter.

Similarly, the content of the letter is still a story, called "Tianxian Pei".

This story is slightly longer, and it was written by Cheng Bo by integrating the essence of several TV series, with a word count of 100,000.

After reading this story, Xuanyuan Beauty stayed in place for a long time before she came back to her senses.

There seems to be something sprouting in my heart.

On the third day, Cheng Bo sent another letter, and Xuanyuan Beauty couldn't wait to open the letterhead, and this time the story of the content of the letter became "The Legend of Sword and Fairy".

After reading this story, Xuanyuan Beauty felt that her heart was secretly blocked, Lin Yueru sacrificed for love, Tang Yu Xiaobao and Anu incarnated as winged birds, and finally Ling'er died in Li Xiaoyao's arms.

Suddenly, she noticed that her face was a little cold, and when she reached out to touch it, she found that it was tears!

"Am I touched by them?"

Regulus muttered to herself.

What Cheng Bo didn't know was that the three stories he wrote were not only spread in the Winter Palace, but even in the Holy Church, many people were reading these three stories.

Winter Palace, inside a certain palace.

After reading "The Legend of Sword and Fairy", the masked Winter Emperor couldn't help but sigh deeply, a scene in this book was so similar to the deeds of the three of them back then, but in the end, that person died to save Emperor Yan.

"This stinky boy!"

After closing the book, the Winter Emperor couldn't help but let out a soft curse.

Lifrost Palace.

Cheng Bo was immersed in writing another story, when he accidentally looked up and found that the eyes of the two maids were red.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Your Highness, why did you write Lin Yueru and Ling'er to death?"

Sissi asked.

"They don't die, how can they deceive people's tears, how can they make people memorable!"

Cheng Bo said disapprovingly.

"Humph!"

"Your Highness, your heart is so hard!"

Both maids expressed their displeasure.

"Okay, I'll write some satisfying stories in the future!" Cheng Bo said.

After a while, he handed the newly written story to Sissi and asked him to take it to Xuanyuan Beauty.

Today's story is a foreign story, called "Titanic".

Just as Sissi walked out of the Lishuang Palace, a maid greeted her: "Does Your Highness have a new story?"

"Hmm!"

"Quick, show me!"

The maid snatched the envelope, quickly imprinted the contents into her mind, and then re-engraved the contents of the book in the holy jade, and strode towards the Winter Emperor's bedroom, yes, this maid was the Winter Emperor's personal maid.

The Winter Emperor took the jade slip, and his divine thoughts went directly into it.

After reading the whole story, her tears flowed down her eyes and murmured, "Jack, it's a pity I'm not Rose, damn slut, you hurt him!"

Inside another palace.

Xuanyuan opened the letter with anticipation, but before she could finish reading it, a woman who was also wearing a mask and a red dress arrived.

"I've seen the master!"

Xuanyuan was startled and hurriedly put away the letter and saluted.

"No need to be polite, get up!"

Emperor Yan waved his hand and suddenly said, "What did you just see?"

"It's just a story!"

Xuanyuan said a little nervously.

Emperor Yan's eyes were cold: "You know that your teacher and the Winter Emperor are not dealing with each other, but you still dare to accept the letter of that person's apprentice, what is written on the letter, show me!"

"Master, it's really just a story!"

Xuanyuan Beauty was even more panicked, and hurriedly took out the letter and handed it to Emperor Yan.

With a chill, Emperor Yan quickly finished reading the whole story, but his breath became a little disordered.

"Master, are you alright?"

Xuanyuan asked cautiously.

"I'm fine!"

Emperor Yan returned the letter to Xuanyuan Beauty, turned around and walked outside, and when she came to the palace gate, she suddenly turned around: "Remember, in the future, a copy of the story sent by that kid will be copied to the teacher, by the way, the previous three stories have been copied, and they will be sent to the teacher!"

"Yes!"

Back in his bedroom, Emperor Yan couldn't help but take out a jade pendant and gently stroked it, his eyes were full of memories, and tears gradually slipped from the corners of his eyes: "If it wasn't for my willfulness back then, you wouldn't be ......!"

Half an hour later, footsteps were heard outside the hall.

But it was Xuanyuan Beauty who transcribed the other three stories and sent them over.

"You go back first!"

Emperor Yan waved his hand, picked up the three stories, and read them word by word.

In the next ten days, Cheng Bo sent a story to Xuanyuan Beauty rain or shine.

finally had an effect, but it was Xuanyuan Beauty who replied to him, asking him why he wrote the hero and heroine so miserably?

Next.

Cheng Bo asked Sissi to send a holy jade Jane to Xuanyuan Beauty.

This time, it's no longer a movie, called "A Chinese Ghost Story".

Proper human ghost love.

This time, Xuanyuan Beauty also wrote back to him, not to question, but to ask if Xiaoqian's reincarnation would meet Ning Caichen again.

And the news of Xuanyuan Beauty's reply soon reached the ears of the Winter Emperor.

She couldn't help laughing: "This kid really has a way, and he broke the mood of Xuanyuan Beauty so quickly!"

Suddenly, she remembered that she hadn't watched the story sent by the maid.

When she finished reading A Chinese Ghost Story, she couldn't help but slap it on the table and shouted: "Come on, go and call that guy Cheng Bo to the emperor!"

Soon, Cheng Bo arrived.

Before he had time to salute, the Winter Emperor was a series of questioning, but the content of the question made Cheng Bo cry and laugh, because all she questioned was why she didn't write the heroine to death, and the hero to death.

Unexpectedly, Shizun still had a girl's heart, Cheng Bo smiled secretly in his heart, but explained it seriously.