Quick Wear: The female supporting role makes a comeback by giving birth to a child

Yu Qian said he wanted to read the outline of the story, and he didn't compromise at all.

However, Xing Guoguo did not write it down.

She was too lazy to write.

If you really want to start writing, you don't need to find someone to write for you.

She directly invited Yu Qian to come to Xuanhe Hall and told him the outline of the story.

The whole story is actually not complicated.

One hundred thousand words, when placed in the context of later novels that often have millions of words, is just a short story, a mere climax of a story.

Xin Guoguo talked about an ancient dimension she had visited before.

Of course, the story is not her story per se.

She herself doesn't have a very attractive story.

You can't just write about her daily eating and drinking, right?

She told the story of how the Gu family and the Yun family achieved mutual success, and how the Gu family protected the Yun family for a thousand years, waiting for the reincarnation of the Yun family's ancestor.

Chunhua was crying as she listened:

“Wow, this is so touching! Sister Xin, why are the Gu family and the Yun family waiting for the Yun family’s ancestor to reincarnate? Besides, the Yun family and the Gu family are both subjects.”

Xin Guoguo was silent for a long time.

She turned her gaze outside the palace, as if looking through time and space at those people:

“Maybe, it’s for faith?”

The rise and fall of a dynasty is just a matter of time.

Even if the Yun family is protected by divine beasts, they cannot escape the fate of being speculated by the emperor.

Even if it wasn't Rong Fang, it would be some other emperor.

Brothers Gu Fan and Gu Yu have always put Yun Ting and his son first.

Although Gu Fan later became a general, he always respected Yun Tingzhi.

The two families can be said to share honor and disgrace.

When the dynasty was about to collapse, they resigned from their official positions and lived by their ancestors' tombs, which was also a way to survive.

But he knew that how could the wise and brave ministers who had experienced the prosperity of the Rong Dynasty at that time accept the decline of the Rong Dynasty?

So they are waiting and expecting.

Looking forward to the arrival of a divine beast again.

It’s a pity that tens of millions of years have passed.

The wheel of history rolls forward and will not be stopped by anyone or anything, nor will it stop for anyone or anything, or even reverse.

After guarding for thousands of years, they probably understand this truth.

So, when they finally fulfilled their ancestors' obsession and saw the person they had been waiting for for so long, they suddenly felt relieved.

No longer disturb each other.

Chunhua cried even louder.

Xing Guoguo: ...

"Mr. Yu could write it?"

She ignored Chunhua and looked at Yu Qian, who was listening attentively.

Yu Qian seemed to have just come back to his senses when he heard this.

He stood up and bowed to Xin Guoguo:

"I long for such a country and world. Thank you Miss Xin for allowing me to write about it and giving me the opportunity to read it."

Xing Guoguo smiling face.

If she said that she just wanted to complete the golden finger to unlock the mission and had not yet received the reward, would Yu Qian beat her to death?

She waved her hands:

"You're welcome. You're welcome. It's what I should do. Haha."

Yu Qian's face was full of respect:

"Miss Xin has a broad mind and a broad mind, which is beyond Qian's reach. Qian will go back and write this story."

Xing Guoguo nodded repeatedly:

"Please write in a more popular way, so that more people can read it."

Yu Qian was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

After thinking for a moment, he bowed to Xin Guoguo again:

"Miss Xin is so righteous! I am ashamed of myself! Don't worry, when I finish writing, I will show it to you first. If you are not satisfied, I will revise it."

Xing Guoguo: ...

"OK, bye."

Can she say that vernacular Chinese has more words than classical Chinese, and can she successfully make up 10 words?

If it were just classical Chinese, the whole story would probably be lost without any words, right?

Then what kind of mission did she complete?

Yu Qian bowed again, said goodbye and left.

Xin Guoguo waited for him to walk away, then raised her hand to wipe the non-existent sweat from her forehead:

"Oh my god! He is indeed a Confucian scholar. His bearing and demeanor are simply incomparable to those so-called Confucian scholars of later generations! It is true that quoting out of context is not a good idea!"

Xin Guoguo sighed, slumped in his chair, and guzzled two cups of tea.

So many words at once.

But she is so tired!

"Clap clap clap!"

A small round of applause suddenly broke out.

Xin Guoguo looked over in the direction of the sound.

Then I saw a little meat ball wake up at some point and run out by itself.

At this moment, she was sitting barefoot on the soft carpet, applauding Xing Guoguo.

The little guy was full of excitement:

"Guo Guo, great!"

The little guy didn't forget to give Xing Guoguo a thumbs up.

Xin Guoguo was so overwhelmed by the praise that she raised her head and brushed the hair on her forehead:

"That's right! Don't you see who I am?"

The little meatball cooperated and shouted:

"Guoguo!"

Super loud.

Xin Guoguo let out an “ouch”.

This little guy is so adorable!

So cooperative.

She bent down, hugged the little meat ball, and the two of them rolled on the carpet.

Chunhua: ...

Tears are still hanging in the corners of my eyes, and I don’t know whether I should continue to shed them.

Looking at the happy two people, one big and one small, she raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes and sighed helplessly.

These tears can't fall.

She quietly stepped out, leaving enough space for the two of them.

He took Qiuyue's hand and started telling her the story he had just heard.

So, before Yu Qian could write the book, everyone in the palace, from the emperor, his wife, princes to the palace maids, knew about the existence of the book.

Yu Qian had just finished accompanying Zhang Xuejiu to class that day when he heard Zhang Xuejiu calling him:

"Yu Qian."

Yu Qian: ???

Why does Zhang Xuejiu's tone sound weird?

He turned around, smiled, and saluted:

"Zhang Xuejiu."

Zhang Xuejiu stroked his beard with satisfaction, his face full of kindness:

"Yu Qian, I heard that you are writing a book recently?"

Yu Qian looked puzzled.

How did Zhang Xuejiu know?

"Yes." He bowed again, "Does Master Zhang have any instructions?"

Yu Qian thought of various possibilities, but rejected them all.

Just as I was daydreaming, I heard Zhang Xuejiu say with a smile:

"It's nothing, don't be nervous. I just want to tell you that you should temporarily hand over the lecturer job to Nolan. You can come back to work after you finish writing the book."

Yu Qian: ???

Yu Qian walked towards his residence with a head full of question marks.

Along the way, he met no less than ten people.

Nine of them asked him, "Mr. Yu, have you finished writing the book?"

Another person directly stuffed money into his pocket and said, "Mr. Yu, I'll give you the money first. How much has the book written? Can you show it to me first?"

Yu Qian:!!!

He stuffed the money back and ran away.

Mother!

The feeling of being urged to update more is really terrible!

He covered his ears and pretended not to hear anyone he met along the way.

Even if the other party stopped him, he just kept shaking his head and said, "I don't know, I don't know."

Yu Qian didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he returned to his residence and closed the door.

Looking at the pieces of paper on the table, Yu Qian smiled bitterly.

How could he write such a masterpiece so quickly?

Although Miss Xin talked about a lot of details, he had to connect all the plots together and rationalize everything so that everything had logic.

This workload is no less than writing a book by yourself!

Yu Qian scratched his head.

Sad~