I’m Determined To Be the Dark Moonlight

After Weiying began to pay attention to the storybook, she asked Green Wax to pay attention to the wind direction of the storybook outside the palace, and wanted to find out the clues to find out who that Nian Peng was.

One year Peng, commonly known as the wall grass.

Who would give themselves this pen name?

Ever since she started to become suspicious, Wei Ying felt that everyone around her was suspicious:

Green Wax just finished complimenting her on how good-looking she is, and in a blink of an eye, she sucked at Qianxue again, suspicious!

Hong Zhuai matches Qianxue to play with her, suspicious!

Qianxue... can **** at anyone, even more suspicious!

Weiying bit the red bean cake, holding the script in her hand, sitting leisurely on the reclining chair and reading the script. The warm sunshine in autumn shone down on her, making her whole body comfortable, leaning on the chair lazily, and once again secretly scolded the arrogant and extravagant life in ancient times, and indulged in it.

Xiao Qianxue came to her: "Yingying, you are reading the script again."

Wei Ying said "um", without raising her head, her eyes were still fixed on the book.

Xiao Qianxue came to the reclining chair next to her and sat down, picked up a piece of red bean cake, tilted her head and said, "Don't you know, this book is out of date."

"It's out of date so soon?" Wei Ying raised her eyes, and the sunlight shone in her pale eyes, making her eyes as transparent as glass.

Xiao Qianxue bit into a piece of red bean cake: "Concubine Xian's craftsmanship is still so good~"

The Yulu Palace is equipped with a small kitchen. Concubine Xian likes to stay in the kitchen and get some small cakes to feed the two new children. She looks conscientious and looks like their owner. This plate of crispy and fragrant red bean cake was also sent by the messenger after Concubine Xian had just baked it.

Wei Ying stood up and turned to look at her: "What did you just say, these books are out of date?"

Xiao Qianxue nodded, and took out a brand new word book from her arms, dark blue leather, nailed with white thread, and could smell the faint scent of ink.

"I just got it from Shengjing Bookstore. It is said to be selling very well, far exceeding the one-year trilogy. I specially asked Hongzhu to get three copies, one for each of us."

Wei Ying took a look at the book and was happy.

The title of the book is "The Harem Love Story".

"Is this the new work of the author of the last time?" She opened the book and thought, it's just a little yellow book!

How can it be compared to a year of Peng's brilliant writing, brilliant talent, and fresh and unpretentious plot?

In just a few days, she has become a loyal fan of Nian Peng, and she is very protective of her family. "How can a mere little yellow book compare to the grass in my house? I want to see... Suck."

She held the book, her hands trembled slightly, and she looked at the half-dressed beauty on the first page, and understood why the **** was so powerful. She emerged from the book of ten million words and became a dark horse. I dare to say that this is still a picture book, with superb painting skills. Full color and flavor. She only saw the first page and didn't want to scroll down.

Xiao Qianxue looked at her and smiled: "What about now?"

Wei Ying: "...Who's not a **** anymore."

Now she knows that the masters are in the folk, and even the folklore players are much more skilled in painting than the court painters. The half-covered pictures of beauties in it made her feel so excited that she wanted to tear them off and frame them.

The signature on this book is Qian Qiuyue, the writing is old-fashioned, and the plot is fragrant, no worse than a year.

The pen names of the two even have a strange sense of being on each other.

Wei Ying and Xiao Qianxue sat under the eaves together, reading the book against the warm sunshine of late autumn.

The adults who boasted of being full of knowledge are actually no better than the two folk players.

Wei Ying shook her head, thinking of filling the pills, she picked up the last red bean cake and shared it with Xiao Qianxue, and let the green wax bring the tea over, so that each person could have a cup of light cloud tea to relieve the tiredness.

Xiao Qianxue covered her chest, her face flushed, "Ah~ it's so pretty, I like it!"

Weiying took a sip of tea, thinking of something, and suddenly looked at her alertly: "Yan Peng?"

Xiao Qianxue was puzzled and looked behind him: "Where is the one year and one year?"

Wei Ying was relieved. After drinking tea, she rubbed her belly: "I thought you were a year old, but it's not surprising that you liked that one yesterday, and you like this one today. Bar."

She said it normally, Xiao Qianxue listened, but she frowned: "Yingying, you still say me, it took me a day to fall in love with someone else, look at you, you just said 'to Ying Peng' Loyalty', in the blink of an eye it turned into 'I will always love Qianqiuyue', who can compare to you?"

Wei Ying: ... what she said makes sense.

The clown is actually myself jpg.

One afternoon, she also watched "The Harem Erotica" for a while.

Nine times out of ten, this book is a trilogy born out of Yian Peng, and it can be regarded as a fan of those three books. The protagonist is... Duan Xiaoying.

Wei Ying sighed. Fortunately, Xiao Qianxue, that silly child, didn't even see that the prototypes of these stories were their own, and said happily, "Yingying, their names are similar to ours!"

She was so simple that she thought the heroine was playing.

In this harem erotica, Duan Xiaoying is a peerless beauty and a calamity of the country.

When Wei Ying saw herself in the book, she was moved to tears. When she continued to read it, she found that the **** was just a few chapters, and she removed all the couples of CPs in the year. The last cp pushed is actually all be, and the ending is Duan Xiaoying alone!

Wei Ying never expected this ending, holding the book of words in silence for a long time, the candlelight reflected in her eyes, her long eyelashes cast shadows on her pale skin, lining her eyebrows and eyes.

She didn't speak for a long time, so Gong Douji began to ask: "Host, host?"

Wei Ying: "Small horn."

Now Gong Douji is no longer angry, and even adapts well to her role: "Papapa."

Wei Ying smiled and said, "Lonely, lonely, orphan."

Gong Douji asked, "Why do you say that you are lonely?"

She looked up at the roof forty-five degrees, pretending to be looking at the non-existent moon: "Qianqiuyuezhen is my confidant."

To be able to learn from her peerless beauty... ah, beautiful appearance, to discover her sparkling and interesting soul, from her sparkling and interesting soul, to see the essence of her ruthless love and focus on her career!

Simply her confidant.

Wei Ying: "She is writing with a magnifying glass!"

Gong Douji: "...you are a widow king and you are very proud."

Micro Orioles: Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely.

Gong Douji: Papapapapapapapa.

There was a clatter outside the door, and Green Wax heard the loneliness in the room one after another, thinking that she was back in the summer when frogs croaked, and she tripped over the threshold and almost fell. She came in with the fish wash basin, looked around curiously, and asked, "Master, have you raised a frog?"

Wei Ying took a sip of tea and said with a light expression, "No."

Green Wax frowned and looked puzzled: "But I clearly heard the croaking, and many frogs were chirping."

As if standing on the edge of a rice field in midsummer, I heard the frogs croaking inside, one after another, quack, quack, quack, and heard the sound of frogs.

Weiying: "You heard it wrong, it's late autumn, how can there be frogs?"

Green Wax nodded: "I must have heard it wrong, Master, it's getting late, I'll serve you to wash and go to bed."

Wei Ying sat upright, with a dignified posture, and obediently let Green Wax serve and wash, and she was caught in bed after washing.

Green Wax turned the towel twice in the hot water, wringed out the water, and carefully wiped Wei Ying's hand, while not forgetting to remind: "Master, you have to go to bed earlier, so that your body can get better soon, Hong Zhu said that Ying has recently The noble person reads the book every day so late, the bottom of his eyes turns black. Alas."

The two little palace maids gathered together, often thinking about the master's body and breaking their hearts like an old mother.

Fortunately, her master's eyes are not good, even if she wants to read the book at night, she can't read it.

Green Wax: "Fortunately, the master can't see at night, so I'm relieved. When I passed by the main hall in the past few days, I found that the light in the room of Concubine Xian was also on. Why haven't I slept well recently."

Weiying touched the corner of her mouth, thinking to herself, maybe it's because she is so charming.

Gong Douji emphasized: "You are the only one out of the four books!"

Wei Ying: "But I attacked all of them with one book." She proudly held out her chest: "One book is better than three books."

Gong Douji: ...It makes sense, Qianqiuyue is really a strange person, what kind of eyes can find the characteristics of total attack from this woman!

Weiying shrank in the quilt, wrapped tightly, only a small head was exposed.

Green Wax held the lamp, "Master, you must go to bed earlier."

Wei Ying's eyes are blingbling, and her tone hangs a happy little tail, "Okay~ you should rest early, don't be too tired."

The little palace maid stood on the spot, her cheeks were slightly red, staring at Wei Ying's face, thinking to herself, the master is beautiful and caring so much!

Woohoo fairy master.

With just a few words, Wei Ying coaxed the little palace maid so her face flushed red, and she left lightly.

When the green wax left, she immediately raised her eyebrows: "Lonely, lonely, orphan."

Gong Douji: "...Bah ah ah."

Wei Ying: "Lonely, lonely and lonely."

Gong Douji: "Papapapapapa!"

Wei Ying: "Lonely, lonely and lonely."

Gong Douji: ...Oh, childish!

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A few days later, Wei Ying and Xiao Qianxue went to see Concubine Xian as usual, and they saw the gentle older sister sitting in front of the window, looking very haggard, and now a little blue and black.

"Niangniang, what's the matter with you?" Xiao Qianxue walked over and asked worriedly.

Concubine Xian shook her head with a sad expression, holding a small book with blue leather and white thread in her hand.

Wei Ying recognized at a glance that this was the book of "The Harem Pornography".

Getting along these days, they all know that Concubine Xian is a senior fan of the book, so it's not surprising that she holds the book. This book is still the ending of the whole bee. Hasn't the mother-in-law been relieved from this ending full of blades?

Xiao Qianxue obviously thought the same way, "Niangniang, it doesn't matter, it's just a story in the book."

Concubine Xian was in a state of uncertainty, her face was pale, she put the book of "The Erotic Love" on the table, and sighed softly.

Wei Ying also comforted her: "The story in the book can't be taken as true."

Concubine Xian sighed again, "No, you don't understand."

Xiao Qianxue and Wei Ying looked at each other, and each saw the helplessness in the other's eyes, so they had to sit and drink tea. It seemed that Empress was really hurt by this book, and she didn't even make her favorite pastries.

Concubine Xian casually held the tea and asked, "Have you read this book too?"

Xiao Qianxue's face gradually turned red, and she whispered, "Look, look, it's very beautiful."

The text is delicious.

She added in a low voice, "The painting is also beautiful."

Painting is more fragrant.

Concubine Xian raised her eyes and looked at Wei Ying: "Yingying, how about you?"

Wei Ying also smiled, her face flushed: "It's pretty, very fragrant."

Concubine Xian's eyes were straight, and she slumped on the table, "Why do you like it? The book is all torn apart," she sniffed, her tone sad and resentful: "Several couples of marriages in the book of a year were all torn apart. It's gone!"

Xiao Qianxue tilted her head and seemed to realize this: "Yes."

She smiled nonchalantly: "But it doesn't matter, the **** is also very beautiful, Xiaoying is so charming, and she has the same name as Yingying."

Apparently she still hadn't discovered the fact that she had become the archetype of the people in the book.

Concubine Xian looked at Wei Ying sadly.

The girl's eyebrows and eyes curved: "Qianqiuyue understands me!"

pat.

Concubine Xian touched her chest and heard the sound of heartbreak.

Why, why... She looked at the words "Qianqiuyue" on the blue book, and her expression management gradually got out of control.

I hate it!

After that day's episode, Concubine Xian shut herself in the door and didn't have the heart to make cakes. Wei Ying and Xiao Qianxue were like two hamsters who had lost their hosts. They could only jump up and down to comfort the pain of not having anything to eat.

To make matters worse, as soon as "The Harem Pornography" came out, the imperial concubine and the concubine disappeared even Weiying.

At the same time, she lost the favor of her two sisters, Concubine Xian, Wei Ying miserably pulled up her erhu, and shed tears together with Xiao Qianxue in the desolate sunset.

I want to eat the cakes made by Sister Xianfei, and I want to soak in the hot spring TAT of Sister Guifei.

Fortunately, although the imperial concubine refused to see her, the small paddock of Baoyun Palace was still open to her.

Wei Ying and Xiao Qianxue sneaked over quietly, mounted Xiao Lihua and Lei Ting, and rode in the small paddock, feeling gradually cheerful.

Xiao Qianxue followed behind her, her eyes falling on Weiying's back.

The girl's back is straight, her strong outfit outlines her slender waist, and the lines cut by the sunset are slender and vigorous. When riding the horse, her hair dyed golden flew in the air.

She rode the horse side by side with Weiying, and said with emotion: "Yingying, your riding skills are really good."

Wei Ying smiled: "After all, I have practiced with the imperial concubine for so long."

Xiao Qianxue's heart was full of sourness, but she thought that Wei Ying was not treated by the imperial concubine just like herself, and she began to pity her again, "You, don't be sad, the imperial concubine likes you so much and won't be angry with you for long."

Wei Ying said calmly, "I'm not sad."

Xiao Qianxue just pretended to be strong and sighed: "I heard that in the past years, His Majesty would take his concubines to the autumn hunting, and there is also a shooting competition. This year, I don't know why it will not be held, but it will be the Queen Mother's birthday in half a month. We can definitely see the imperial concubine!"

After saying that, Xiao Qianxue smiled and said, "I also prepared a congratulatory gift!"

As soon as the heroine's voice fell, the notification sound of the mission announcement sounded in Wei Ying's head.

"Attract everyone's attention on the Queen Mother's birthday, successfully win the Queen Mother's favor, and prevent the heroine's framed plot from unfolding. Physical +10, fusion +10, a chance to draw a lottery (guaranteed blue card)."

Wei Ying's eyes suddenly lit up: "I will work hard!"

Gong Douji: "...you still don't work hard."

Wei Ying clenched her fists and said with high fighting spirit, "Strive to perform exceptionally well."

Gong Douji began to tremble: "Don't, don't, you can play normally, no, you should play abnormally!"