Chapter 123: My Daughter-in-law Is a Holy Daughter (Focus on the Eighteen Forbidden)

If a book has a cheerful and funny beginning, a tangled and dull middle, a tragic and sadistic ending, and eighteen forbidden contents interspersed in the middle, the author will definitely be scolded.

White ash is now.

The system is rolling all over the ground, "Life is already difficult, can't you write something cheerful to make everyone happy?" ”

Bai Ash: "I wrote it, there will be a lot of action scenes that everyone loves in it." ”

System: "You add meat to the abuse, are you worthy of your conscience?" ”

White Ash: "Then I'll remove the meat?" No, I finally found this plug-in that won't be sealed, isn't it a waste not to write? ”

After she finished speaking, she didn't feel sad at all, and asked the two happily, "Oh, let's eat fish at night, I still have a fish at home, do you eat fish soup or stew?" ”

"I'm already full of tears." Song Zhengxing's expression was sad, "Now Uncle Cousin, tell me, what is the matter with you and this girl?" ”

Song Li glanced at him, "What's going on, it's late today, you should hurry back to the academy." ”

That's when the drive begins.

Song Zhengxing's back staggered away, and before leaving, he didn't forget to ask, "When will you finish writing your book?" ”

He was still looking forward to it in his heart, maybe Bai Daya would twitch her head and not write abusive essays, so as to give Jade Allure and the swordsman a happy ending?

"Seven or eight days."

As soon as Song Zhengxing left, the two of them stared at each other.

Without waiting for Song Li to speak, Bai Shen said, "I hope you can live well, you can marry a wife and have children, and be a very popular minister, at that time, I will always silently protect you." ”

Song Li: →_→ If I hadn't understood you, I would have almost believed you.

"Are you sure you didn't poison me silently?"

"You have to believe that I'm a good person at heart, how could I poison you?"

Song Li: "Oh, can a good person write a book that makes Song Zhengxing cry so miserably?" ”

As soon as this statement came out, I don't know how many people were abused and cried.

"Why the hell don't you want to marry me?"

Bai Shen pretended to be twisted, "I said that I was too young to get married, and it was not good for my health to have sex too early." ”

Do you say this again to the eighteen forbidden little yellow books you wrote?

The corners of Song Li's mouth twitched, and there were 10,000 barrages floating in his heart.

In the end, it turned into a sentence, "Liar." ”

After hearing such a sad story, the marriage proposal was rejected again, and Song Li was very decadent.

He decided to go back and work hard, climb to the highest position of the courtier, and wait for Bai Daya to cry and marry him.

Bai Ash's new book 'My daughter-in-law is a holy woman', everyone thought it was a hundred and eight postures between a swordsman and a demon girl.

I didn't expect that the beginning was cheerful and funny, but the middle was sadistic and entangled, and the more I watched it, the more miserable it became, saying that the daughter-in-law of a good swordsman actually married someone else.

In the end, the two of them both died tragically, and they did not die together.

It's just sad for the hearer, and weeping for the listener, which annoys a lot of readers.

These people decided to call on all their fellow believers to crusade against Bai Tangshu, so that she had to change the ending to harmony.

In this era, most of the books are generals, beauties, scholars, and misses.,It's hard to have a different author.,Now there's a tendency to take revenge on society.。

Based on the words of Baitangshu and the news from the Wang's bookstore, they guessed that this person should be a scholar, and he lived nearby, and had a lot of free time on weekdays.

And so many eighteen forbidden contents prove that the other party is an old driver, at least an adult.

Song Zhengxing, who had already heard the general plot, bought the full version of the new book and turned to the end as soon as possible.

Then he slammed the book on the table.

Why?

How can there be such a person, she can obviously write a happy ending, but she has to let the male and female protagonists not see each other when they are dying.

Let them die together.

Yes, the demands of these readers are so low, they can die together and complain to each other before they die, and they will be satisfied.

When it was almost time for the New Year, Steward Wang sent a lot of food and invited her to the town again for the New Year, but Bai Ash refused.

Song Li is leaving this sad place.

When I went to say goodbye to my nephew, I was suddenly blocked by a group of people.

"Baitang Book?"

He was stunned for a moment, and this was the moment to let these people confirm that he was the author of those two yellow books.

"Okay, I've finally got you." The scholar at the head rolled up his sleeves.

"Wait a minute." A thin scholar behind him suddenly stepped forward and asked a little awkwardly, "Uncle Cousin, you have saved a lot of Spring Palace pictures, can you lend me a look?" ”

"I'm going to borrow it too."

"And me."

This group of young people was so excited that they actually caught Bai Tangshu.

Song Li:

"Don't worry, let him change the ending first!"

So everyone couldn't help but ask, "Uncle Cousin, have you experienced anything recently?" Don't lose hope in life. ”

"There are many, many beautiful things in this great river and mountain, and a momentary disappointment is nothing."

These people poured chicken soup into him in the tone of Bai Daya's book.

Song Li almost wanted to throw Bai Daya in their faces, so that they could see clearly who the real Bai Tangshu was.

"I'm not a white hall book, and those books weren't written by me."

The people did not believe.

"We've inquired a long time ago, you're the only one in this town who has the ability and the time to write such a book, and you think we won't recognize you if you change your name to something completely irrelevant to you?"

Song Li stretched his face and stretched out his hand, "I swear, the book was not written by me, if I lie, let me be reincarnated as a pig in the next life." ”

Everyone gasped.

Although Zi Bu is strange and confused, since he dares to swear such a poisonous oath, it proves that he is telling the truth.

But who is the real White Hall Book?

Driving these people away, the more Song Li thought about it, the more angry he became, and he took out a small notebook, and the fork next to Bai Daya's name had already collected three.

That night, he had an unbelievable dream.

White ash received a letter.

It said that if she knew a secret, let her take all her money and come to the dense forest east of the village on the third watch, otherwise she would tell everyone.

And said that once this secret is known by others, she will die.

The system was very alarmed, "What should I do, did someone see that you are not really a white girl?" ”

In this era, if she is not seen to be a deity, she may be burned to death as a monster.

Bai Ash carefully observed the letter, the paper on which the credit was written was the finest, the price was expensive, and there was a faint smell of incense on it.

"This man should not be short of money, not like extorting money. With such a stylish paper, the words are so ugly, he should have written with his left hand. ”

"He must be someone I know, and he is afraid that I will recognize the handwriting, so he changed his left hand, and he was not short of money, but he asked me to take all my possessions with me, which means that I am the person he wants." ”

The answer is about to come out, and even the system can think of it, "Song Li? This shameless one is still a thief. ”

Seeing that Bai Shen found a dark dress and put it on, he took out the iron rod and wiped it carefully, as if he was wiping a precious sword.

"Wait, big guy, now that you've guessed it, do you still want to go?"

Bai Ash ate and drank to his heart's content, wiping his mouth, "Of course I want to go, this is just speculation, I have to witness it with my own eyes to decide what to do next." ”