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Chapter 315 He cooled her

 Xia Qianqian laughed dumbly, "But if he is very busy, or if he wants to write a wonderful chapter, he needs to spend a lot of time forgetting sleep and food."

"After all, such a haunting plot structure requires him to rack his brains and laboriously to conceive."

"If he can write so much with just one stroke of his pen, why haven't I seen him with such superb attainments before?"

Readers may only need one stick of incense to read one chapter.

But it takes a lot of effort for the author to write a chapter. When encountering Cavan, he may sit at the table for a day, and the white paper in front of him will be empty.

This is the hard work of being a writer.

For Xia Qianqian, a literary copywriter, it does not take much effort for her to copy "Journey to the West".

It's just that she has been busy opening a small shop and working in the fields recently, so the progress of the book has been a little slow.

After being persuaded by his own students, Mo Yan realized that he was in the wrong.

He complained, but the reason was that he liked the storybook "Journey to the West" too much.

Whether it is the plot, characters in the story, or the writer's writing techniques, they are all things he admires.

"Okay!"

He stood up, picked up the storybook "Journey to the West" again, smoothed out the wrinkles, and muttered: "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, I'll wait."

Xia Qianqian suppressed her smile and said, "Mr. Mo, maybe there will be a sequel to "Journey to the West" tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?"

Mo Yan's eyes lit up, then dimmed again, "I went to ask in person today, and the boss of Juwanglou said bluntly that the next visit will have to wait until five days later."

He shook his head and said helplessly: "Forget it, I'll watch it again from the beginning."

As he spoke, he began to recite, "Chaos is undivided, the sky and the earth are chaotic, and no one can see the vastness. Since Pangu broke through the Hongmeng, it has opened up the distinction between the clear and the turbid. It has supported all living beings to look up to benevolence, and found that all things are good..."
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This is the deed written before the chapter of "Journey to the West".

Xia Qianqian was shocked.

While Mo Yan was waiting anxiously, he didn't know how many times he read "Journey to the West" from the beginning before blurting out the contents!

Looking at his back, she murmured: "Don't worry, I will let you see the new update tomorrow."

After a while, the Qingzheng carriage stopped at the entrance of Zhuxian Academy.

On the way to Fu'an Village, Xia Qianqian leaned on the carriage, opened the window, the wind blew the curtains, and the scenery outside quickly retreated.

She stared for a while, then turned to look at the cuttlefish.

He seems to be busier recently.

On the small table next to the carriage, there is a stack of foldables.

Holding a writing brush, he opened the folds and reviewed them one by one. He was so busy that he had no time to say a word or two to her.

Xia Qianqian secretly glanced at the words on the brochure and found that they were all government affairs incidents reported by officials from various places.

The two of them knew very well that he was His Highness the Wise King.

But he never clearly revealed his identity in front of her, and she was happy to see it, but she also pretended to be deaf and dumb, pretending that she knew nothing and only thought that he was a noble son of a merchant family.
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In this way, he could not grasp some of her bold actions and behaviors and bully her with the crime of violating the majesty of the royal family.

If it was brought up later, she could also shirk the blame in a serious manner, saying that she didn't know anything about it and clear away all connections.

She has a modern heart and will not oppress others based on her class status. Naturally, she does not like others oppressing her based on their class status.

Originally, it was good for the two of them to get along as equals.

But who would have thought that today he would move a bunch of memorials into the carriage to deal with them.

Regarding government affairs, she does not shy away from her.

Is he openly testing her, or is he trusting her enough that he doesn't need to hide anything in front of her?

Thousands of thoughts came to mind, and Xia Qianqian could only put her face in front of the window and keep looking out the window.

The more you know, the sooner you will die.

She is self-aware.

The carriage swayed all the way, and when it came to the entrance of Fu'an Village, she opened the curtain and called anxiously: "Xiao Yong, please stop."

"Call!"

Xia Yong stopped the car, and Xia Qianqian was about to jump out.

The person behind her grabbed her sleeve and asked, "What are you going to do?"

It’s so suffocating in the carriage, why don’t you let me leave?

Xia Qianqian turned around, her face turned into a flower with a smile, "I want to go for a walk!"

He was afraid that she wouldn't let him, so he explained: "By the way, go to the field and have a look."

"Today is the tenth day since cotton seeds were put into the ground. I'm going to see how the seedling rate is. There are some places where seedlings may need to be replenished."

“The timing of patching up seedlings must be mastered, otherwise, the patched up seedlings will tend to be young and the resulting cotton buds will be too small.”

When she speaks, she always looks very professional.

Ji Zimo couldn't help but think about how her mind had been confused for so long.

Medical skills and so on can be taught by Xia Chi, and cotton can be grown...

The people near Fu'an Village have never cultivated it at all, so how did she know so much about it?

"I'll go with you!" He put down the book in his hand, got up and got out of the car.

Xia Qianqian shook off his hand, jumped out of the car, turned around and waved to him, "No, no. It's fine for me to walk alone."

She glanced at the papers on the case and said with a smile: "You have too many things to deal with, so you'd better get busy first."

After finishing her words, she turned around and walked away quickly.

When I came to the roadside, I jumped on my feet and jumped directly onto the path beside it. After a while, I was submerged in the grass beside the road.

Ji Zimo opened the car curtain and looked at the disappearing figure, unable to regain consciousness for a long time.

Xiao Yong on the side reminded: "Your Highness, Miss Xia has begun to avoid you deliberately."

He looked at the trail in the distance and said faintly: 'This way, we will go to Fanshan in a few days, so she won't be suspicious."

"Your Highness, when we go to Fanshan, there is no need to hide it from her."

Ji Zimo remained silent.

If he didn't hide it from her, she would be worried about what he would do if Fan Shan changed.

"Xiao Yong, I recently found a house near Zhuxian College to settle the family."

Once Fan Shan goes to war again, Fu'an Village will be unsafe, and he can't pick her up and back. Even if there is a secret guard to protect her, it will be inconvenient.

"This..." Xiao Yong was a little embarrassed, "It's easy to find a house, but how to convince them to live there always requires an excuse."

Ji Zimo glanced at him indifferently and said, "It's just an excuse. Do you need me to think about it for you?"

Xiao Yong: "..."

He almost wanted to dig out bird droppings for Geng Zhong.

Xia Qianqian walked for a certain distance on the trail. When she looked back, she couldn't see the green tent carriage, but could only hear the clatter of horse hooves.

As she walked, her mind was racing.

This cuttlefish is really hard to guess.

In the morning, when they went to the college together, he was still jealous and disliked her for not taking him seriously, as if he wanted to hold her to the top of his heart.

But after not seeing each other for a day, when school was over in the afternoon, he ignored her again along the way. What was even more exaggerated was that he marked the papers in front of her.

He seemed to be warning her again that I am busy with government affairs and have no time to spend with you, a little girl.

By acting like this, it seems that he wants to keep her cold for a while.
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