There is often a very interesting phenomenon in the world.

If an unknown man proposes a set of martial arts theory that is inconsistent with the mainstream, he can only be scoffed at and buried in the world and is unknown to everyone. But once this theory is praised by the divine people, people will immediately think that it is a great thing, because they have not practiced enough and have not been able to understand the wonderful things.

The price of a calligraphy and painting is often just like this. Buyers may not know what the calligraphy and painting are good, but only know that celebrities say it is good. No matter whether the calligraphy and painting is really good or is a casual graffiti, the facts do not matter, and the art of elegance is nothing but the same.

Dream of the Red Chamber was not accepted by the world at the beginning, and it was very unstoppable. But when countless high-ranking officials flocked to him, even the news that Ji Wuyou, who hated Xue Mu the most, was "chasing the update" was revealed by someone, the trend of the folk quickly turned into "The Three Good Xue Sheng's works are indeed amazing, because we don't know how elegant."

A work that may have been just a niche, but under the popularity of Xue Mu, it became a holy book. If you can't understand it, your level is poor.

And in the eyes of those who really look at it, Xue Mu was thus called a god.

"The Taoist master of the way of novels" is almost a common consensus.

Xue Mu didn't care about his personal fame, he no longer needed this. Whenever people sought out his "works", he was always pleased that the treasures of Chinese culture have been recognized by this world of force, rather than how arrogant he is.

What's more important this time is that Xiao Qingwu also ascended to the altar.

Originally, I didn’t need to bring Xiao Qingwu with me. Now Xue Mu’s soul power is developed, the stronger his memory is. I can remember a lot of poems in Dream of Red Mansions, and it is not difficult to restore the original text. But he still asked Xiao Qingwu to write in order to support her.

The original intention is to lay the foundation for Xiao Qingwu to use words to convey his thoughts in the future. Only when he has the article titles, someone will analyze your profound meaning. If he has no reputation, he just watches fun. Who cares what you write? Even Xue Mu himself wants to use Xiaohuang to attract popularity to start his career.

What Xue Mu had never expected in advance was that Xiao Qingwu worked hard on this matter. When Xue Mu wanted to pass by perfunctorily, he insisted on completing the original design. He felt that he was leaving for a moment, but his apprentice mistakenly operated and refined the Taoist Kun...

Her efforts are indeed worthy of this glory.

Especially since she is still a beautiful girl, let alone this kind of chemical reaction. There are not many people who blew Xue Mu for a while, and they all looked at Xiao Qingwu's voice. Even her "fan group" was spontaneously established. The poster of the stunning chromatography that had been unsold for a long time was turned out. The part of the doctor fairy was magnified and sold more than tens of thousands of copies in a few days.

But at this time, Xiao Qingwu, who was popular outside, hid in a small house and was not seen for several days.

"Where has Qingwu been there recently? I have never come to pay my respects." Xue Mu asked Zhuo Qingqing strangely: "Have you seen her?"

"No, maybe it's because I'm too famous recently, I'm sorry to meet people."

"How long has it been since that guy felt embarrassed to meet people?" Xue Mu was a little worried: "I'll go see her."

Xiao Qingwu lives in the living courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion, which is quiet and quiet. Apart from Xue Mu, she still likes quietness and does not like to date. She either writes articles or refines medicine when living alone. Therefore, the girls in the City Lord's Mansion rarely come to her to play with her. No one thinks it is strange if they haven't seen anyone for a few days.

She was the kind of person who had died quietly and no one knew about it. She only shone with dazzling brilliance when she met Xue Mu.

When she arrived outside her yard, a small medicine garden was opened in the yard, and some herbs had grown stamens. Xue Mu only remembered that this little apprentice had lived here for a long time, and he, the master, had never visited her, and was waiting for her to pay her respects.

In a trance, I remembered the day when I first met. She stood beside the medicine garden, so desolate that she seemed to fall down with a blow. When she saw him come in, the panic that was slightly back half a step, like a frightened mimosa.

Xue Mu felt a little more ominous. He accelerated his pace and walked through the yard and pushed the door open directly.

Xiao Qingwu was in a bathtub and was stunned. In fact, she had nothing special about the past few days. She was still immersed in the Red Mansions and did not get rid of it. She felt a little melancholy, and the music of the Red Mansions was everywhere, which made her unable to play anywhere, so she simply stayed in the house for a few days.

Slowly rubbing her body like oil, Xue Mu's face unconsciously rose in her heart.

On the island, he once said that to untie his heart, he could use articles. He did not vent his anger. Today, Xiao Qingwu knew very well that in the name of today, as long as he continued to write an article calling for peace and cessation, many people would respond. Maybe it would not be able to change the trend, but this is the introduction. If you persevere for a long time, sooner or later, how many casualties can disappear. How can one person be treated as a person? She can do it.

Xue Mu helped her do it step by step, and never made any requests to her.

Xiao Qingwu could conclude that if he lived in any other sect like this, he would only become a refining machine. When he lived here, Xue Mu had never even asked her for a return air slag.

Apart from that little teasing...what is that? He doesn't tease himself, he will tease him.

It's so interesting to see how he looks like he blushing.

But these days, I don’t know if she was affected by the unspeakable literary youth, but she was really a little depressed. Her mood would always become very depressed for no reason, just like Lin Daiyu saw the flowers falling.

He is a master, can he continue to tease forever?

Xiao Qingwu dared not think about it, and the more he thought about it, the more he became nervous. Maybe their Demon Sect didn’t care, but she was not the Demon Sect, she cared about it. Her views on her since childhood were deeply rooted. Can the disciples and masters be the same...

It would be great if he could always be with him as an apprentice, but he said, "Go to the master"...

At that moment, Xiao Qingwu almost twisted his heart.

"If you say there is no strange fate, you will meet him again in this life; if you say there is a strange fate, how will your mind eventually fade..."

The singing came slowly in the distance, and Xiao Qingwu's eyes were fascinated, and he didn't know what he was thinking. When he saw Xue Mu writing this chapter earlier, Xiao Qingwu had never thought of putting this on himself, but now he looks like he is talking about himself no matter how he looks at it.

When I first heard it, I didn’t know the meaning of the song, but when I listened again, I was already a person in the song.

So I love "Wang Bingbrow" the most.

Xiao Qingwu sighed quietly, and when he came to his senses, he realized that the water was cold.

She stood up on the edge of the bucket, trying to step out.

With a "creaking" sound, Xue Mu pushed the door and entered.

The air solidified for a second, and Xue Mu quietly retreated back and closed the door.

Xiao Qingwu looked down at the appearance of himself stepping across the bucket with his legs expressionlessly. The grass was lush and water was dripping...

"Even if you are a master, you must enter your apprentice's door without knocking on the door!"

Facing the apprentice who was dressed like a little white flower again, Xue Mu lowered his head awkwardly: "I understand."

Looking at his awkward appearance, Xiao Qingwu found that he was not angry at all, and he felt no fluctuations in his heart and even wanted to laugh. She unconsciously raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and her tone was still pretending to be cold: "Why are you here for?"

"I'm afraid something will happen to you when I see you haven't shown up for a few days."

"What can I do in your lair? If something happens, it is the perverted master who committed a beast!"

"I'm afraid that if you don't think you can get melancholy if you don't think you're out of the show... You have a foundation for your heart disease, and I'm really worried."

Xiao Qingwu was stunned. Excluding the misunderstanding that he had been seen, his worries were slim, as if he was in her heart.

Her tone softened a little more: "Are you worried about coming to see me specifically?"

"Yes... Just see that you are fine, that, I'll leave first."

"Don't leave." Xiao Qingwu said: "I was not depressed at first, but I was depressed by you. You can compensate me."

Xue Mu said carefully: "Then I'll show you back too? Hey, no, I was already almost done with playing cards that day and didn't say anything. What's wrong with looking at you?"

Xiao Qingwu was shocked by the gods: "Master, you are so shameless."

Xue Mu began to take off his clothes: "Can you look at it? If you miss this village, you won't have this store."

"Bang!" The entire city lord's mansion looked up and watched Xue Mu fly over the sky, and fell back to the main hall with precision as cannonballs.

Xiao Qingwu panted and held a door bolt, seemingly gritting his teeth. Ye Guying next to him stood in the shadow with her shoulders, looking at the girl's eyes clearly smiling. Not only was she laughing, but she also had a hint of charm.
Chapter completed!