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As the sky was slightly hazy, the overnight snow covered the courtyard again.

In a flash, the entire courtyard was white.

Stepping on this snow, I am afraid that my feet and necks cannot be seen.

At this time, the inviting moon stood on top of a white moon season, and the robe on the body of the real air swirling also swayed with it.

With Ying Yue's cold temperament and beautiful face, it makes the flowers in this courtyard all fade.

However, at this moment, as if sensing something, Ying Yue's originally lightly closed eyes slowly opened.

Subsequently, in the midst of Invite Yue's doubts, as the door of Qu Feiyan's room opened, Qu Feiyan pulled Xiao Zhao with a worried face and actually touched Chu Qinghe's room directly.

A quarter of an hour later, accompanied by a sound of "", the sound of two heavy objects falling to the ground with a "bang" also came from Chu Qinghe's room.

A moment later, in the courtyard, Qu Feiyan and Xiao Zhao at this time looked at Chu Qinghe with a resentful expression.

Whether it is Xiao Zhao or Qu Feiyan, they are all touching their heads at the moment.

Seeing this, Chu Qinghe said angrily: "Don't look at me, who let you two stand motionless and scary on the edge of the bed early in the morning?" You should be glad that I just took a drug, not a poison, otherwise you would have vomited a few mouthfuls of blood early in the morning, and you would have to wash the sheets yourself. ”

Just now, Chu Qinghe had just woken up from a beautiful sleep, but the first time Chu Qinghe opened his eyes, he found that the two girls were standing motionless by his bed staring at him.

When he had just woken up and had not come back to his senses, the frightened Chu Qinghe didn't think about it, but subconsciously turned the two of them over.

At the same time as falling to the ground, the little brains of the two women also had a close contact with the ground.

However, it is not the first time that Qu Feiyan has touched his room so naughty early in the morning, but he never thought that Xiao Zhao, who was well-behaved in the past, is now a bad learner.

Listening to Chu Qinghe's words, Qu Feiyan pouted: "We just want to get the son up!" ”

Chu Qinghe sneered: "Come less, I sleep until I wake up naturally, do I need to shout?" ”

Seeing that Chu Qinghe couldn't fool around, Qu Feiyan couldn't help but put his eyes on Invite Yue, who had just sat down.

After thinking for a while, Qu Feiyan trotted to Invite Yue's side and squatted down.

"Sister Yue, you don't want to read the follow-up to yesterday's script, do you?"

Putting Qu Feiyan's words in his ears, Chu Qinghe couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"I knew it!"

As soon as Qu Feiyan was a little girl, as soon as her ass was pouted, Chu Qinghe knew what she must be thinking.

With this Nizi's temperament, he took Xiao Zhao to his room early in the morning, except for the matter of the script, what else could make this Nizi so worried.

Regarding the matter of yesterday's script, Invite Yue herself is also angry.

As for the book, when I saw that the interest was strong, the follow-up suddenly disappeared, and that feeling was completely like a fish in my throat, and I couldn't go down or up in one breath.

If Chu Qinghe didn't finish writing, it would be forgotten, but Chu Qinghe obviously finished writing the manuscript, but the manuscript was taken away by the shameless woman who was undefeated in the East, and he still lowered his eyelids, which is undoubtedly more annoying for Invite Yue.

Even if it was Invite Yue, her chest was a little swollen last night, and she fell asleep in the second half of the night.

Now that Qu Feiyan brought up this topic again, Ying Yue did not ignore it as before, but looked at Chu Qinghe with beautiful eyes.

Feeling Invite Yue's gaze, Chu Qinghe said helplessly: "Didn't you say it all?" Even if it is rewritten, the content is estimated to have a lot of deviations, which is different! ”

At this time, Qu Feiyan on the side said: "It's okay if you don't rewrite it, or don't you write a new one?" ”

Hearing this, Xiao Zhao and Yingyue's eyes also lit up.

Looking at the appearance of the three girls in the same camp at this time, Chu Qinghe sighed and said, "Let's finish eating and write in a while!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Qu Feiyan suddenly trotted happily in front of Chu Qinghe and pressed Chu Qinghe's shoulder.

Seeing Xiao Zhao smirking and doing nothing, he quickly patted Xiao Zhao.

Seeing this, Xiao Zhao realized it later, picked up his little hand and pressed Chu Qinghe's leg.

Facing the behavior of the two women at this moment, Chu Qinghe shook his head gently.

What is near-ink black? Here it is.

After breakfast, as Chu Qinghe entered the study, Ying Yue and the two girls also entered the room at this time.

After Qu Feiyan finished grinding, Xiao Zhao also picked up the brush and handed it to Chu Qinghe for the first time.

That courteous appearance caused Chu Qinghe to roll his eyes.

"Wait a minute."

However, just when Chu Qinghe had just taken the brush handed over by Xiao Zhao, Ying Yue suddenly spoke.

Hearing the voice, Chu Qinghe looked at Invite Yue with a little confusion.

In this regard, Ying Yue did not speak, but stepped forward and took the initiative to take the brush in Xiao Zhao's hand.

After thinking for a while, Ying Yue dipped it in ink, then took a piece of paper and sketched a dignified and obviously powerful large character on it.

"The palace master loves me again."

Subsequently, in Chu Qinghe's doubts, Invite Yue put the paper back in front of Chu Qinghe and handed the pen to Chu Qinghe.

"That's the name of the new words, write it!"

"Huh?"

Faced with Ying Yue's behavior at this time, Chu Qinghe was stunned first.

But immediately I also understood the meaning of inviting the moon.

"Good fellow, this thing still has a proposition?"

Not to mention Chu Qinghe, after understanding the intention of inviting Yue at this time, Qu Feiyan and Xiao Zhao on the side were also dumbfounded.

Apparently I didn't expect such an operation?

After coming back to his senses, Qu Feiyan looked at Xiao Zhao on the side and whispered: "You say, the next time Sister Dongfang comes back, she looks at the script written by Gongzi and finds that the names of the scripts are all with the words "palace master"?" ”

Xiao Zhao said with a little uncertainty in his tone: "It should be, it won't!" ”

Next to him, in the face of the dialogue between Xiao Zhao and Qu Feiyan, Ying Yue's eyes lit up, and she was clearly a little moved.

However, without waiting for Xiao Zhao and Qu Feiyan to think about it, Invite Yue, who successfully set the name of Chu Qinghe's new script, left the room to Chu Qinghe, and walked towards the outside of the room with the two girls.

On the other hand, Chu Qinghe, looking at these words on the paper at this time, the corners of his mouth couldn't help grinning.

"How the fuck is this written?"

Half an hour later, Chu Qinghe in the room suddenly put down the pen in his hand.

It's not that I know how to write, but it's that it's too slow to be efficient.

After all, according to the proposition given by Ying Yue at the moment, I want to write it beautifully and interestingly, but I am afraid that this length is a lot more than yesterday's one.

At the current rate, I don't think I'll finish writing in three or four days.

After putting down the pen, Chu Qinghe was thinking about ways to improve this efficiency.

However, there are no computers in this world, and if you want to improve efficiency, ordinary methods seem to be difficult.

At this time, Chu Qinghe's mind suddenly flashed with inspiration, as if he had thought of something?

In this flash of inspiration, Chu Qinghe first looked at the inkstone on the side, and then looked at the white paper in front of him.

In the next moment, with the rapid operation of the internal force in Chu Qinghe's body, Chu Qinghe's right hand was also raised and flipped gently.

"The martial arts used are the 'Transferring Flowers and Jades' that I learned yesterday."

With the special force of transferring flowers and jade, the ink in the inkstone on the side was actually pulled up a small strand.

With the light movement of Chu Qinghe's fingers, with the change of strength in the ink wrapping it, these inks in the air were divided into dozens of strands, and they were actually condensed into small characters in the air.

After a few breaths, looking at the dozens of small words on the paper next to him, Chu Qinghe raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Feasible?"

But after taking a closer look, Chu Qinghe pursed his lips again with a look of disgust.

It's not that the words that are made through this "Transferring Flowers and Jade" are wrong, but that the words on the paper that are obtained in this way look uneven.

There is no beauty and majesty when Chu Qinghe wrote in person in the past.

According to Chu Qinghe's estimate, unless he can "transfer flowers and jade" and enter the level of "returning to the basics", otherwise, this method will not work.

"Gotcha! You still have to do it yourself. ”

After sighing lightly in his heart, Chu Qinghe could only pick up the pen again and start writing.

Although he was reluctant to say it, as the storylines of this book were written one after another, Chu Qinghe gradually entered this state of writing.

Eighteen, the great cold.

As we enter the last of these 24 solar terms, the weather can be described as extremely cold.

And the lakes and streams outside the city of Yushui are also covered with a thick layer of ice.

But as the New Year is approaching, the liveliness in this Yushui city is a little stronger.

In this heavy snowfall, it has already dyed the entire Yushui City into a layer of white.

In the morning, at the end of the day.

In the inner courtyard where Chu Qinghe was located, the snow was already piled up, and it was level with the surrounding steps.

From time to time, a cold wind drove a few snowflies to the door of the main house on the edge of the courtyard.

It's just that before these flying snow approached Chu Qinghe, who was sitting obliquely with hot tea in the door and enjoying the winter snow, with the heat from several stoves at the door of the house, these thin pieces of flying snow quickly melted.

The cold wind outside was biting, and the snow was falling, but Chu Qinghe's house at this time was as mild as spring.

At this time, Qu Feiyan and Xiao Zhao both took off their shoes and lay on Chu Qinghe's bed, while Ying Yue sat quietly at the desk, and the three girls each held some manuscripts in their hands.

Whenever Ying Yue finished reading a page, Zhenqi would drag the page of manuscript in his hand and float to Qu Feiyan on the side.

After Qu Feiyan finished reading the manuscript, he would hand it to Xiao Zhao on the side.

In this way, three people watched it at the same time in this orderly order.

Bringing the wine to his mouth, waiting until he took a sip of the wine, and then looked at the heavy snow outside the window, Chu Qinghe actually felt a little busy at this time.

Winter is strong outside, but inside the house is as warm as spring.

It's just that, with the passage of time, when Chu Qinghe's sleepiness gradually began to gather, at this time, Ying Yue suddenly frowned, and couldn't help but look up at Chu Qinghe, who was sitting at the door napping.

After taking a deep breath, he sent the manuscript in his hand to Qu Feiyan on the side with true qi.

Qu Feiyan, who had just finished reading a page, put the manuscript in front of him, and then read it with great interest.

While watching, the little girl's two legs still swayed twice from time to time, showing Qu Feiyan's mood at this time.

A faint sobbing sound sounded quietly in the room.

As his eyes swept over the manuscript one by one, Qu Feiyan's big tears couldn't stop falling.

Noticing Qu Feiyan's reaction, Ling Yue, who didn't know what she saw at this time, also closed her eyes slightly, and her fruitful chest rose and fell, as if she was adjusting something.

Xiao Zhao, who was lying next to him, looked at Qu Feiyan and couldn't help but be curious: "Okay, why are you crying?" ”

Facing Xiao Zhao's question, Qu Feiyan said with red eyes: "You'll know later." ”

Listening to Qu Feiyan's response, Xiao Zhao was puzzled, and his eyes stayed on the manuscript in front of Qu Feiyan for a while.

A moment later, immediately after Qu Feiyan, Xiao Zhao's eyes also turned red.

The white snow fell from the sky, looking at the man lying in his arms, although there was no life, tears also slipped down Liu Hanyi's cheeks.

Turning his head to look at the Heavenly Palace behind him, Liu Hanyi slowly picked up the body that had gradually lost its temperature and stepped on the ground with more and more snow, until he walked to the edge of the cliff and jumped for life.

"With the two of them falling in this cliff, one side of the blood-stained Jinpa is floating into the air in this mountain wind, and on this Jinpa, a few lines of small characters are also looming."

"It's embarrassing to be on this night! Enter my lovesick door, know that I am lovesick, long-term lovesickness, long-term lovesickness, short-term lovesickness is infinite, I knew that it was so stumbling, how could I not know each other at the beginning. ”

"The whole book, the end!"

With the last word in his eyes, Xiao Zhao's tears were already bursting out of his eyes after reading the last one.

Qu Feiyan on the side also had red eyes at this time, and looked at Chu Qinghe with a resentful expression.

In Chu Qinghe's book, the content written in the early stage is called a sweet.

Unexpected encounters, when the female protagonist faces the male protagonist and other people's double standards, it can be seen that the three women are all dancing with eyebrows, full of interest.

It's just how sweet it is in the early stage, and how abusive it is in the back.

With the revelation of the identity of the male protagonist's father as the hostess's father and the enemy, the content of the plot suddenly changed.

And the story that was originally sweet and mixed with the rivers and lakes suddenly began to become abusive.

Every time the male protagonist and the female protagonist meet, what happens is like an invisible knife cut in the hearts of the three women.

When I see the back, I really look at a paragraph, and I worry about it.

Especially Chu Qinghe will also add some particularly sad verses in this book, even Qu Feiyan and Xiao Zhao can see it.

In less than half an hour, it seems that he has cried dozens of times.

Almost every few dozen breaths of time, I will cry once.

Even when Ying Yue looked at Chu Qinghe at this time, there was unkindness in her eyes.

Facing the sight of the three girls at this time, Chu Qinghe said, "Do you think it's good-looking?" ”

Listening to Chu Qinghe's question, although Qu Feiyan and Xiao Zhao still had red eyes, they still nodded.

On the side, Invite Yueyinya clenched his teeth and said slowly: "It's really beautifully written." ”

Not to mention the invitation moon who substituted herself from the beginning.

It's just that for Ying Yue's eyes at the moment, Chu Qinghe was not afraid, and said slowly: "If you look good, you can't get it!" ”

Qu Feiyan said: "But Son, what you wrote is too sad, right?" It's so sweet in front. ”

Chu Qinghe said lightly: "It's right to be sad." ”

Listening to Chu Qinghe's words, Ying Yue's eyes were cold, and her true qi couldn't help but mobilize, and her eyes kept moving on Chu Qinghe's body, as if she was thinking about which position to start with.

Feeling the unkindness in Ying Yue's eyes at this time, Chu Qinghe coughed lightly and said: "Actually, the first sweet and then the sad, the tragic ending is the most appropriate." ”

Then, without waiting for a few girls to speak, Chu Qinghe spoke: "You see, if it is sweet from beginning to end, and finally get hello, hello, everyone, at most, it is to watch a fun, as far as you used to watch the family carnival as the finale, how much can you remember now?" ”

With the explanation given by Chu Qinghe, Qu Feiyan and Xiao Zhao thought about the previous scripts, and Xiao Zhao just forgot about it, but Qu Feiyan was stunned for a moment and muttered: "It seems that I really can't remember it." ”

Chu Qinghe spread his hands and said, "Look at it! Sometimes, the more difficult it is, the more impressive it will be, otherwise, what is the difference between watching it and not seeing it? There are 80,000 words in the world, and only love words hurt people the most. ”

Some ideas in the business field are different and can have their own unique and eye-catching places, and the same is true for this thing.

Just like Chu Qinghe read a book in his last life, a heroine has a bell left at the end, and in the end, the protagonist can only look at the bell and think about people.

At that time, I saw that Chu Qinghe was a little depressed for a while, and he hasn't forgotten it now.

It can be seen that with sadness as the ending, sometimes it can sublimate the content of the script and make people remember.

Therefore, Chu Qinghe's concept of writing a script can be as abusive as it can be, and the more he cries, the more he proves that Chu Qinghe's writing is more in place.

Scripts! What is particular about is a surprise and ups and downs.

If you can imagine the back if you look at the front, then what else is there to watch?

Faced with the reason given by Chu Qinghe, although Xiao Zhao and Qu Feiyan faintly felt that something was wrong, they didn't know how to respond.

After all, Chu Qinghe's book is indeed well written, and it is much better than what they have seen before.

Even Ying Yue, after recalling Chu Qinghe's explanation, couldn't help but feel that what Chu Qinghe said made some sense.

Crooked reasoning, at first glance, is ridiculous, but if you study it carefully, it will inexplicably make people feel that there is some truth.

Just like Chu Qinghe is now, he said one thing after another, so that the three daughters of Invite Yue could not find a reason to refute.

At this time, Xiao Zhao suddenly spoke: "Childe, in the end, will the word "love" really end in sadness?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Qu Feiyan and even Ying Yue also looked at Chu Qinghe.

Facing the sight of the third girl, Chu Qinghe pondered for a few breaths and said lightly: "I don't know about the others, anyway, your son-in-law doesn't like the bitterness in it, he only likes sweetness." ”

Snake spirit disease, it's okay, who likes to run to experience the bitterness of love?

Chu Qinghe has no special fetishes, he definitely likes sweetness, and it is so sweet that it is so sweet.

(End of chapter)