Xisha felt that this matter was more or less outrageous, so he told Song Wenlan about it.
Hearing that most of the people in Xisha were his fans, Song Wenlan couldn't help laughing.
"It seems that I should thank them for their support. The peripheral products of the previous book are almost ready. I will send you some when the time comes and you can give them to them."
Song Wenlan said.
Xisha thought about it and didn't be polite to Song Wenlan.
"Then I'll take it."
He hadn't been back for so many years, and he didn't know what gifts to give them. It just so happened that they really liked the novels written by Song Wenlan.
Although they didn't know what was in the surroundings, they would probably be very happy as long as they were sent by Song Wenlan.
Song Wenlan looked at the Xisha Islands carefully.
The background behind the Xisha Islands is a forest, which is lush and green, and there is a small river flowing next to it.
Xisha stood there, looking much more relaxed than when he was on the garbage planet.
Song Wenlan also felt relieved.
When the two were about to hang up the video call, Xisha on the other side suddenly said, "By the way, I've read the novel you wrote. I'm also following your new novel. It's really well written."
Song Wenlan: ???
Song Wenlan:!!!
He actually read Xisha too? Doesn't he dislike reading novels?
Song Wenlan wanted to go crazy. This was how novelists were; they naturally hoped that their writings would have as many readers as possible, except for those they knew.
It would be doubly shameful if what you wrote was seen by people you know.
What's more, Song Wenlan was driving the car!
Ahhhhh, Song Wenlan was going crazy in her heart, she was embarrassed by herself again.
She rolled around on the sofa for several rounds until the old housekeeper came to her and asked kindly, "Master, do you need help?"
Song Wenlan coughed lightly, sat upright, and looked like a serious person.
"No, I'm fine, go to work."
The old housekeeper: "Okay."
After the old butler left with brisk steps, Song Wenlan turned shame into motivation and began to write the next plot.
The imperial concubine disrupted Qi Zhengqing's pace. After the imperial concubine left, Qi Zhengqing continued to head towards Prince Ding's Mansion.
Prince Ding's Mansion is outside the imperial palace, not far from it.
Qi Zhengqing did not disturb others. He only took a guard and eunuch Wang with him and went there in an ordinary carriage.
He didn't know that not long after he left the palace, a young eunuch hurried into Ji Qingyi's palace and reported, "My Lady Concubine, His Majesty just left the palace and went to Prince Ding's Mansion."
"What?"
Ji Qingyi couldn't help but put her hands on the table, her brows tightly furrowed.
What does the emperor want to do?
Prince Ding's Mansion has become like that, and he is still unwilling to let them go?
Hatred continued to rise in her eyes.
Before she entered the palace, the emperor clearly said that as long as she was willing to enter the palace to serve him, he would let go of Prince Ding's Mansion.
As the ruler of a country, can you also treat what you say as water spilled on the ground?
Thinking of this, Ji Qingyi asked the palace maid to hand the gold, silver and jewelry to the young eunuch and said, "I want to sleep with you tonight. Can you... do it?"
The young eunuch in front of him was carefully selected by Ji Qingyi. He worked in front of the emperor, and his godfather was a eunuch from the Jingshifang, who was specifically in charge of the emperor's nightlife.
If they want to be favored by the emperor, they have to give them some benefits.
The young eunuch took one look at the gold, silver and jewels, and thought that the imperial concubine was very generous.
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