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Chapter 293 The Sweetest Story

She glanced around aimlessly, and was frightened by every look she received.

I'm sorry, your reader has been in ancient times for so many years, but he is still a loser.

Wen Xiangyi wondered for the umpteenth time why a person with social anxiety was allowed to travel through time.

After a while, Wen Xiangyi couldn't stand it anymore. She felt that the novel in her sleeve was tempting her heart all the time...

"Wen Xiangyi, what are you looking at?"

Wen Xiangyi was fiddling with his sleeves under the table, turning the pages with difficulty, when a head popped in from the side.

She was startled and when she turned around, she bumped into Wen San's head.

She screamed in pain.

Wen Xiangyi quickly apologized.

Wen San rubbed his forehead and tried to pull her sleeves, "What are you hiding in your sleeves? I just saw you sneaking around in the corner. What bad things have you done?"

No one should find out, but Wen San must not find out, she is famous for her big mouth.

Seeing that Wen Xiangyi was hiding it tightly, Wen San said, "I won't tell my mother about it. Please let me see it."

You won't complain, but you will let slip things, and your mouth is terrible.

When the time comes, you will inevitably have to kneel in the ancestral hall.

Wen Jiashan grabbed Wen Xiangyi's hand and said with a smile, "Third sister, my elder sister and I were just playing games under the table. There was nothing there."

Wen San didn't believe the nonsense Wen Jiashan said at all.

From childhood to adulthood, she always followed Wen Xiangyi in everything he did, and wished she could bear the punishment herself.

There's no way she could tell the truth.

Wen Xiangyi hurriedly said: "Third sister, there is really nothing..."

I am really impressed. I beg you to tame the wild Wen San.

Seeing how Wen Xiangyi behaved, Wen San became more and more suspicious that she had done something terribly bad. He thought about all the bad things that had happened in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

This is a palace banquet. If something happens, it won’t be as simple as going back to kneel in the ancestral temple.

Wen San and Wen Xiangyi's actions attracted the attention of several girls nearby.

They all asked what happened.

Wen Xiangyi really wanted to sew Wen San's mouth shut, or give her a mute potion.

Really, doesn't she really want to be a smart person? As long as she doesn't speak, she looks quite intelligent.

In modern terms, she is a complete mute beauty.

"I'm reading a storybook! I'm reading a storybook! I didn't do anything bad!"

Wen Xiangyi threw the novel out of her sleeve.

Given Wen San's relentless persistence and his small brain, if he continues like this, he will definitely alarm more people.

It’s better to stop the loss now.

Wen San stared at the novel, "Why didn't you just tell me earlier? I wouldn't tell Mom. I thought you stole something."

Wen Xiangyi's mouth twitched and he glanced at her sideways.

Whether reading novels is a big or small matter depends on how people around you view you.

It may be that the people of Donglin are more open-minded, and the oppression of women is not to the point of destroying humanity, so reading a storybook is not a big deal.

It's just that it was seen at the palace banquet, and if it gets out, it will damage my reputation.

But now they didn't make a big fuss, and only the ladies at the same table knew about it. Wen San had a good relationship with everyone, and Wen Xiangyi looked silly and had no conflict of interest with them, so they didn't bother to pay attention to her.

It's just that he is still a bit harsh in his words.

"Sister Wen, you have to discipline your sister. How can she be so unruly?"

"If this matter gets out, it will be bad for the girls in your house. You should be more careful and don't let your sister who doesn't know the rules get hurt."

However, one girl asked curiously, "What kind of story is that that makes you want to peek now?"

Wen Xiangyi raised her eyes and saw that this person seemed to be the daughter of a minister. She was quite favored in the mansion. Her clothes were more gorgeous than those of the people present, and she had developed a simpler personality.

Qin Xianhao didn't wait for Wen Xiangyi to reply and continued, "My father called a troupe for the family dinner earlier. The play they performed was really hard to watch. They were so loving in the beginning, but they still broke up in the end."

"I hate to read such sad stories. How can lovers be separated?"

Although they don't say it openly, everyone has read a few storybooks in private.

Qin Xianhao brought up a topic, and others followed suit.

"I don't like reading stories like this either. I'll be so upset that I won't be able to eat, and I won't be able to forget it for days."

"I don't like to listen to scary stories. When I was a child, I was scared by the story of the fox demon and couldn't sleep well for two or three days. I even had nightmares at night."

“I don’t like stories where the main character dies.”

"It would be best if the ending was a happy one. I really don't like stories where anyone dies or goes their separate ways. I hate stories like that the most."

The discussions of the people around him silenced Wen Xiangyi, who had originally mustered up the courage to promote the novel.

how to say.

This novel seems to have hit every lady's sore spot perfectly.

Qin Xian seemed to have just remembered Wen Xiangyi, and asked casually: "Hey, what story is Sister Xiangyi reading? If I'm interested, I'll buy some and take a look."

Wen Xiangyi: “…”

Wen Xiangyi is the kind of person who either doesn't do something or does it to the end.

For example, the last time I climbed over the wall, I could either not climb over the wall, or climb over the wall and do everything I wanted to do at once, so that I could feel some psychological comfort when I was punished later.

This time, she was caught by Wen San while reading a novel at the banquet. She would definitely be punished when she returned, so she might as well take this opportunity to release the novel.

After all, she usually never goes out of the house, so if she wants to promote her novel to higher-ups, the banquet is undoubtedly the best time.

Wen Xiangyi thought for a moment and said, "It's a beautiful love story. The whole story is very sweet. I guarantee it will touch your heart."

Wen Jiashan: “?”

She couldn't help but flip through the storybook. The heroine died at the beginning, and she was killed by her lover, who had a vast kingdom and a beautiful woman in his arms.

Where's the sweetness?

In her previous life, Wen Xiangyi did a lot of promotion for Li Wenshu. She tricked netizens and strangers she met online, and anyone who chatted with her about novels, into falling in love with her.

Of course, it is only limited to the Internet, she has never tried it offline.

One is social phobia, and the other is easy to be beaten.

Wen Xiangyi always speaks sweet words, and her words are so realistic that they sound more real than real. She never pauses when she is fooling people.

Wen San was stunned. He had never seen his sister so eloquent and articulate.

Wen Xiangyi said: "The male and female protagonists are both very noble. This is definitely not a clichéd plot of a scholar and a rich lady eloping. They are a perfect match from hair to toes. The male protagonist falls in love with the female protagonist at first sight, and falls in love with her again. His heart, eyes and mind are filled with the female protagonist."