Facing Yaoyue's meaningful gaze, Chu Qinghe coughed lightly and said, "Well, it's just a story, something I wrote casually."
Upon hearing this, Yaoyue gave a soft snort and then turned her gaze back to the manuscript.
Although it was just a soft "humph," there was a hint of a smile in Yaoyue's eyes, and there was no sign of dissatisfaction at all.
After turning her gaze away from the manuscript, Qu Feiyan unconsciously read aloud the contents of the manuscript as she read.
"On the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, heavy snow falls."
"Dark clouds hung heavy, and a cold wind blew. In a simple wooden house on a mountain ten miles east of Liuli City, the lights had gone out."
"However, at this time when there was no starlight, a group of figures dressed in black and masked quietly went up the mountain. Along the way, there were no footprints on the snow, as if they had left no trace in the snow."
"Although they were in darkness, these hundred or so people seemed to be able to see in the dark, and were completely unaffected."
"In just a hundred breaths, we had already reached the mountainside."
Hiding behind the hill, watching the distant, darkened wooden house, one of the leaders, a bald, masked man, lowered his voice and said, "It seems that demoness has already rested. Who would have thought that the dignified Palace Master of the Nine Nether Palace would marry an ordinary man in this Glazed City?"
"However, before this person could finish speaking, another person beside him said in a low voice, "Don't be careless. Shen Qingqiu, as the Palace Master of the Nine Nether Palace, has reached a transcendent level of strength. We are no match for him. Tonight, our target is that demoness's lover. As long as we capture him, we will have leverage over that demoness."
"Then, the leading men, dressed in black and masked, began to quickly issue the next orders."
"But just as the group finished their discussion, a cold and domineering voice suddenly entered their ears."
"Ha! A prestigious and upright sect, yet they do such despicable things. How laughable."
"It's just a sound, but the moment it enters your ears, you can clearly feel a sense of looking down from above."
Seeing this, Qu Feiyan couldn't help but mutter, "Why does Shen Qingqiu seem like both Sister Dongfang and Sister Yue?"
The Shen Qingqiu that Chu Qinghe is writing at this moment seems to be a combination of Dongfang Bubai and Yaoyue.
Upon seeing the name Chu Qinghe had written, Dongfang Bubai also revealed a satisfied smile.
In Dongfang Bubai's eyes, based on Chu Qinghe's current description of the characters in the book, Shen Qingqiu was a character written with himself as a reference, and had absolutely no relation to Yaoyue.
However, when Yaoyue heard what Qu Feiyan said, she couldn't help but glance at Qu Feiyan sideways, and inexplicably felt that there might be something wrong with Qu Feiyan's eyes.
After all, it's normal for a newlywed to wear a wedding dress. Moreover, Shen Qingqiu's behavior clearly indicates that Yaoyue herself has absolutely no connection with that woman, Dongfang Bubai.
As for Shen Qingqiu's domineering aura in the book?
After Qu Feiyan gets a beating in the afternoon, Yaoyue will be certain that Qu Feiyan will realize how domineering she is.
What if your child isn't smart? You have to spank them.
If one meal isn't enough, then have several more.
At the same time, Qu Feiyan, who was holding the manuscript, suddenly felt a chill down her spine and couldn't help but shiver. She had a bad feeling about it.
Upon seeing this, Qu Feiyan subconsciously glanced at Dongfang Bubai and Yaoyue. Seeing that neither of the two women were paying attention to her, Qu Feiyan looked puzzled.
He then glanced at the open window and door beside him, and gestured to Xiao Zhao.
After Xiao Zhao closed the windows and doors, Qu Feiyan turned her gaze away and continued reading the following content.
"Sensing the sound, the hundred or so people quickly turned their heads, and what came into view was a woman in a fiery red dress in the snow."
"Upon gazing at the woman with flowing long hair and an exquisitely beautiful face in the snow, the expressions of the hundred or so masked men in black all changed drastically, their eyes quickly filled with terror."
"Several breaths later, as the last scream faded away, on the snow-covered ground beyond the hill, apart from Shen Qingqiu dressed in fiery red, there was no other living person standing."
"The once pristine white snow was now melted away by bright red blood, leaving behind numerous snow pits."
With a quick glance around, Shen Qingqiu slowly raised his hand. In the next instant, a series of voices rang out, and within a few breaths, dozens of people knelt down behind Shen Qingqiu.
"Master."
"As these people appeared," Shen Qingqiu said coldly, "Clean things up. If my husband notices anything amiss, you're dead."
"Your subordinate obeys."
"As soon as the voice fell, the dozens of people behind him quickly stepped forward to deal with the corpses in the snow."
"After that, while these demonic sect disciples were disposing of the corpses, Shen Qingqiu flashed across dozens of feet and returned to the wooden house."
"As he turned back to the wooden house, his gaze shifted slightly, and when Shen Qingqiu landed on the sleeping man on the bed inside, the coldness and killing intent on Shen Qingqiu's face melted away instantly, like snow in spring."
"Even though I had already pressed the pressure points on the sleeping man before leaving, I still couldn't help but walk quietly, worried about disturbing the man in bed."
"After returning to bed, Shen Qingqiu lightly touched the man's body with her slender, delicate fingers, then nestled against his chest like a little bird, a sweet and satisfied smile on her lips."
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Seeing Shen Qingqiu's behavior, Yaoyue couldn't help but look at Chu Qinghe beside her, whose expression was somewhat lazy.
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