Self-cultivation of the villain prince

"Sad, scared, unbelievable, no, maybe there is a trace of joy or expectation?"

"Will he secretly verify, or will he ask honestly? Or will he bury everything in his heart?"

Xie Yu opened his mouth wide and fixedly looked at the gushing mother-in-law.

It turns out that you are the old tauren!

In vain, he is still a modern person who has been baptized by a huge amount of information, but Liu Ningshuang's knowledge in certain areas is undoubtedly far more than him, and he even has a self-developed master style.

"Cough cough... You are just talking nonsense about these things."

"In short, if you want to beat that guy, you have to come up with works that can disrupt the market."

"You can refer to what my sister said just now... ahem... Actually I wanted to switch to this type of writing later, but I don't know what happened..."

Liu Ningshuang sighed. At that time, she was in the most inspirational period. After writing the third book of training type, she planned to make a style transformation. As a result, Tian was jealous of the talent, and she somehow died unexpectedly. No impression of death.

After waking up, he also found that he had an extra biological daughter, and a goddaughter Tang Muxue...

Outrageous!

When the two met for the first time a few days ago, she wanted to use the soul control technique to influence Xie Yu. In fact, she didn't want to harm him. She just wanted to use Xie Yu's forces to help herself verify some things during her lifetime.

After all, her experience is really weird. How could a good demon girl become a lady of the righteous sect?There are too many faults and bizarre places in his memory, and Liu Ningshuang shuddered the more he recalled.

Before she was alive, she was only a cultivation base of the seventh level of the Innate Realm, but after death she managed to separate the soul from the body that even the Great Master could not.

Is Hua Yidie’s jade bracelet faulty?No, she has studied this bracelet many times, and there is no problem at all.

Fortunately, the young man Xie Yu has a good measure. After saving his life and his daughter, he did not intend to repay his favor. Now the two have a basis for cooperation because of the novel. If you use the financial resources of the Worry-Free Palace to investigate Uncertainty can find the original truth.

Xie Yu was also in deep thought.

The Xiaohuangwen industry in this world is only just getting started. His own mother-in-law is even one of the leaders. He originally thought that if he also went to the sea, the knowledge in his memory would be there, and then the world would be ablaze. What is the divine value of worry?

But Liu Ningshuang’s presence gave him a headshot. The other party created two genres a few years ago. In the past few years, how many people have been inspired by his mother-in-law?

If you want to get ahead in this regard, Xie Yu's enemies may not only bear the burden.

The mother-in-law's rank is too high, what should I do in the future?

"Sister allows the younger brother to think about it for a day, the younger brother is not very good at this kind of plot." Xie Yu said dumbfoundedly.

He said that he likes tauren, but he really doesn't know much about it. From Huang Mao's point of view, he can provide some personal experience as material, but he can do nothing about the suffering master and the heroine.

"It's natural, brother, you don't have much experience in the world after all, it's normal if you can't think of it."

"So my sister has a suggestion..." Liu Ningshuang licked her wet lips, her coquettish posture was really uncontrollable.

"My sister sees your writing style well, and the few poems you wrote are even top-quality works."

"It's better... Sister will provide the plot and you will write."

Hiss~

Xie Yu's eyes widened and her breathing became quicker.

He seemed to see the wonderful scene of night reading and red sleeves.

"Sister, GKD!"

Chapter Thirty Two

Afterwards, the two drivers came to me to exchange experiences, only to feel that they met late.

But before long, Liu Ningshuang left.

It was late, and she had been in Xie Yu's room for a long time. Although she had repeatedly confirmed that she had not been seen before, Tang Muxue slept in the next room. In case she found out that Hua Yidie was not in the room, things would be embarrassing.

After all, what can a lone man and a widow do in the same room at night?

Do you study?

Although both of them had gained a lot of knowledge tonight, how could they tell Tang Muxue about these things.

Hua Yidie was dying anxiously and urged Liu Ningshuang to return to her room quickly. Xie Yu also had a guilty conscience and quickly asked her to go back and discuss it tomorrow.

Xie Yu was lying on the soft and comfortable mattress, and the communication with Liu Ningshuang still echoed in his mind.

This mother-in-law gave him too many surprises. She loved her. If she hadn't shared a body with her daughter, Xie Yu might have launched a pursuit just now.

and many more...

Isn't it better to share one body?

Xie Yu pursed his lips and fell asleep.

correct.

The two also discussed Xie Yu's pen name just now.

Tauren!

.........

Early the next morning.

!

A knock on the door with appropriate intensity sounded.

Xie Yu screamed and came in, and the few maids outside the door pushed open the door, and the white tender little hand holding the toiletries cautiously walked to Xie Yu.

Several empty-handed maids served Xie Yu to change clothes.

Some people may ask, are you a modern person, will you get used to it suddenly?

It's really not a big habit.

Xie Yu was expressionless, he took the toothbrush from the hand of the maid, dipped it with tooth powder made from shark teeth and started brushing his teeth.

In ancient times, there was no toothpaste. In Xie Yu's original world, even toothbrushes did not appear until after the Song Dynasty.

The thing that can play the role of toothpaste is called tooth powder, like Wuyou Wangfu, which uses tooth powder ground from shark teeth of the above-mentioned class, and later used for ordinary wealthy houses is refined salt.

He finished washing, but his eyes remained on the delicate curve behind the maid when she walked out of the room.

Ashamed, Xie Yu, as a prince, has not solved his physiological problems since the journey, and Liu Ningshuang even stimulated him yesterday.