Wen Ranran curled her lips and looked at the notebook, ignoring Xia Lishuang who was next to her and ignored him.
The storybook is well written, but more of the plot is about a beautiful and talented person, and it portrays Wen Ranran as a resolute and positive female image.
Wen Ranran touched her face, which even looked petite and toothy. She didn't understand where the unique mature style described in the script that could charm even Xia Liyuan came from.
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"I've read this book! In the end I realized I was wrong, regretted it, divorced the mistress and married you!" Xia Lishuang came over and said nervously.
Wen Ranran: "..."
Wen Ranran raised her eyebrows and looked at the storybook in her hand. There were several big words written on the front - The heartless man cleverly won over his cousin's wife.
She curled her lips and ignored Xia Lishuang's spoilers, but opened another book called "Qiao Wen's Moonlit Night Tryst with the Little Prince".
This book title is really exciting to get!
Wen Ranran's eyes twitched, and as soon as she opened the page, Xia Lishuang opened her mouth again.
"This book is about when you and I were in the capital... My mother-in-law's evil mother-in-law wouldn't let us be together and had to separate, and then I had a secret tryst on a moonlit night... I also wrote Duan Yuan at the end..."
Before Xia Lishuang finished speaking, Wen Ranran covered her mouth.
“Shame on the spoilers!”
Xia Lishuang: "..."
Wen Ranran glanced at the beginning again, but by chance she saw Xia Liyuan's name.
"This book... doesn't it mean that I and Xia Liyuan are interested?!"
Wen Ranran glanced at it a few times to make sure she saw it correctly.
After all, if the story of her and Xia Lishuang was to be based on local materials, there was really no need to write a "tryst" scene.
Xia Lishuang then took a sip of tea and said calmly, "Originally, the evil mother-in-law in this article was me, and the male protagonist was Xia Liyuan, but..."
"But what?"
"But then I asked Qian Yu to find the gentleman who wrote the script, and forced him to change it word by word." Xia Liyuan's tone was light, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.
"..."
Wen Ranran was completely convinced, and then looked at the stacks of storybooks in her hand...
"That's not right! I found these in the study...I never specifically looked for this kind of story book. Where did you get it?"
Xia Lishuang's eyes instantly drifted away and she stopped talking.
"Hey, isn't it? Mr. Folk Storytellers just write some storybooks to make money, don't you?" Wen Ranran looked at Xia Lishuang's reddish ears and curled her lips.
Who would have thought? The emperor who is domineering and unpredictable in front of others actually likes to read story books behind the scenes, and because he is dissatisfied with his ending, he forcibly turns the male cannon fodder into the hero... just because the protagonist of this book is about himself...
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Xia Lishuang became jealous, there really was no one left...
"I... I just missed you at that time, but I didn't kill innocent people indiscriminately, I just asked him to change the ending... I..."
Xia Lishuang opened her mouth, like a child who had made a mistake, and now looked at Wen Ranran a little helplessly, like a well-behaved large dog.
Wen Ranran touched his head without knowing why, "Okay, okay! I know everything!"
At that time, I was far away in Yizhou, and I was nowhere to be seen as the queen in the capital. Naturally, all kinds of gossip would appear. Xia Lishuang always looked humane in front of others during those six months, but behind the scenes, she was an autistic child trapped by love.
Therefore, it is understandable to make these childish actions...
So, Wen Ranran finally decided to give Xia Lishuang a little more care. The two of them were tired of each other for a while, and Qian Yu finally opened the door and came in.
However, as soon as he opened the door, he saw Wen Ranran hiding in Xia Lishuang's arms like a witch who had brought disaster to the country, while Xia Lishuang was feeding Wen Ranran with grapes in one hand.
The whole scene was indescribably weird. The moment Qian Yu saw it, all kinds of scenes of country subjugation flashed through his mind... Well...