Chapter 22 Wedding
Chu Yian put down the storybook, looked at Xiaofu and asked, "Xiaofu, do you think these storybooks are good?"
Xiao Fu was raised as Chu Yian's personal maid since she was young. She can read and has read many of the storybooks Chu Yian bought.
She nodded at this and said, "It's quite interesting, miss. Are you bored again?"
Chu Yian sighed: "I think these notebooks are meaningless."
Xiao Fu was puzzled: "Then what kind of thing would be interesting?"
Chu Yian's eyes rolled around, and he suddenly stood up and went back to the house to get some paper, pen and ink.
Xiao Fu was puzzled: "Miss, what are you going to do?"
Chu Yian smiled, his eyes shining: "These books are too boring. I think it's time to give them some shocking three lives and three worlds."
Xiao Fu:?
Xiao Fu was confused: "What do you mean by three lives and three worlds?"
Chu Yian took the brush and dipped it in ink. After three years of traveling here, he was pretty familiar with using this thing.
The written characters are incomplete and a little ugly.
The big ones are big, the small ones are small, and the handwriting is not as neat and consistent in size as others.
"A love story, how can you have the nerve to present a love story these days if it doesn't span three lifetimes?"
Xiao Fu: ...
Xiaofu doesn’t understand, but she respects it.
Chu Yian frowned and thought: "What should I write? How about a love story between an immortal and a mortal?"
After thinking about it, she quickly shook her head: "No, no, no, it's not good. This thing is not easy to write. If the woman is a fairy and the man is a mortal, then it will become the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, right?"
"If I write about a man who is a fairy and a woman who is a mortal, then they will definitely be tortured. I won't write about them."
Xiao Fu: ...
Xiao Fu didn't say anything, just watched Chu Yian scratching his head for a long time, worrying about this and that. After worrying for a long time, he still couldn't decide on the topic and rolled his eyes speechlessly.
Chu Yian thought about it and suddenly realized.
She is the chosen one with a husband system, and she should help the women of this era awaken and enable them to have rich thoughts and sound and independent personalities.
How can I keep dwelling on love and affection?
It must be done for the sake of national justice!
So, Chu Yian raised his hand and wrote three big words on the paper: Qin Liangyu.
The general is a real man, holding the military order in his sleeves.
This can definitely be used as a reference for her heroine character.
Chu Yian began to conceive, and a story quickly took shape in her mind. She boldly added the element of rebirth, establishing a solid plot for a heroine who returned not for revenge but to defend her country and bring peace to the world.
From now on, love is far away from me, and I am willing to dedicate everything to my nation.
All kinds of thoughts were swirling in Chu Yian's mind, but unfortunately his hand speed couldn't keep up with his brain speed, and his writing couldn't keep up with the plot.
The originally ups and downs of the plot were so dramatic under her pen that people didn't even want to take a second look.
Xiao Fu looked at Chu Yian, whose expression was ferocious, excited, and pale at times. She was numb.
To be honest, this was the first time she saw her young lady like this.
How can Chu Yian’s expression be so rich?
Although the lady didn't pay much attention to the young lady in recent years, she still taught her basic etiquette. Xiaofu suspected that the person who taught her young lady etiquette might have given Chu Yian some slack.
Chu Yian wrote three pages of paper in a very eloquent manner, then picked them up and read them carefully.
A minute later, he crumpled up the papers and threw them away.
I won’t write anymore.
Xiao Fu: ...
Giving up too quickly.
Xiao Fu was helpless. Compared to Chu Yian climbing over the wall to go out and play, it would actually be nice to write some storybooks in the yard.
So he asked, "Miss, why don't you write anymore?"
Chu Yian sighed: "If I had known earlier, I would not have copied blindly from the reading when writing essays. I should have written honestly. Otherwise, my writing would not be so bad."
In the past, an 800-word essay could kill her. Even after traveling to ancient times, she still couldn't change her bad habits.
Chu Yian would say some inexplicable words from time to time, and Xiaofu had gotten used to it.
She picked up a few pieces of paper and opened them to take a look. The words were all in plain language. It was the first time Xiaofu had read a story written in plain language, and there was nothing particularly emotional at the beginning. She thought it was okay.
But seeing that Chu Yian was dissatisfied, he still did not express his thoughts, but said: "How about we practice?"
Chu Yian looked at her: "How to practice?"
Xiao Fu thought about it and said, "Well... I guess I can just write more. The more I write, the smoother it will become."
This is the truth, but Chu Yian doesn't want to write it.
Xiao Fu suddenly stood further away: "Miss, look."
Chu Yian looked over at her and saw Xiao Fu jumping a few times on the spot, dancing a weird dance, and then looking at her expectantly: "Miss, try to write down the scene just now."
Chu Yian: ...
Isn't this putting her in a difficult position?
But seeing the expectation in Xiaofu's eyes, Chu Yian still picked up the pen and wrote: Xiaofu stood a little further away and danced for me. I don't know how to describe that dance, but it was not pretty.
Xiao Fu: ...
It hurts my heart. I am helping you, but you are harming me. You have no heart.
The master and servant argued in the yard for a long time until it was dark. Chu Yian sent Xiaofu to the outer room to rest, and immediately lay back on the bed and took out a notebook written by someone else to read.
Suddenly I feel that other people’s notebooks are actually very interesting.
Even if the story is vulgar.
In order to find something for Chu Yian to do and not let her have any idle time, Xiaofu tried every means to get Chu Yian to continue writing storybooks every day.
Of course, Chu Yian still can't write it with her writing skills, so I have been helping her improve her writing skills during this period.
She doesn't need to use any profound language, even if she uses the simplest words, as long as she can tell the story clearly, it will be fine.
It would be even better if the written text could make people feel the emotions of the characters in the book.
Being pestered by Xiao Fu, Chu Yian had no choice but to practice every day.
You know what, after practicing for a while she actually found a way to quickly improve her writing skills. She could write smoothly and make people feel the emotions of the characters in the book.
Although it wasn't much, it was a big improvement. Chu Yian was so happy that she immediately started to create her first Hongmeng masterpiece.
But she couldn't continue writing the story after just starting it. Her wedding was approaching, and Huashi kept coming to see her, which made her very nervous, so she had to put the story on hold.
In such a tense atmosphere, the third year of junior high school finally arrived.
And today is the day when Chu Yian marries Qin Sheng.
Thinking about being surrounded by handsome men after marriage, Chu Yian did not feel sad like a married woman leaving home, but was full of expectations.
Besides, Duke Qin's Mansion is just a few blocks away from the Chu family. She can come back to visit at any time. Why should she be sad?
Chu Yian is full of expectations for married life.
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