Painted Skin: Girl Monster Hunter

"So I didn't write the story of the monkey man. To be honest, I wanted to change this bookseller a long time ago. When I earn some more wine money, I will change to another bookseller, not for gold and silver. Only write what I want to write." Mr. Lazy Flower lamented.

However, Ruyi did not expect that such a famous writer as Mr. Lanhua would be controlled by a bookseller.

"After I learned that the Monkey Man was out of the show, I followed the bookseller's wishes and added the elements of a gifted scholar and a beautiful lady. I originally planned to write a unique love story, falling in love with the princess and the accompanying general." Mr. Lazy Flower covered his chest and said. , "I'm in love but I dare not speak, and I can only communicate with each other with a look, a sigh... Such a desperate love, I really feel heartbroken just thinking about it."

Ruyi did not dare to read the chapter about the love between the princess and the general.Mr. Lazy Flower's writing is a bit sensational, and she is afraid that she will cry if she resonates.After a general glance, the situation is exactly the same with her and Qin Xiao - the princess and the general have known each other since childhood, the princess is more boyish, and when she was young, she often played with the son of the grand scholar in the palace as a boy.This dress has been for many years, from a child to a teenager.When he was a teenager, the boy just knew that the one he was playing with was a princess.Later, war broke out in the frontier, and the son of a bachelor abandoned literature and joined the military and joined the army.The two haven't seen each other for several years, but in the process, they haven't forgotten each other.The more you can't see it, the more you miss it.On the day they meet again, he is already a general, and she is assigned to be a marriage partner...

Qin Xiao asked: "Why is there only a few paragraphs in this book, didn't they write in detail?"

"Hey, don't mention it. It also became a dead manuscript and was given to it by the bookseller. We literati can also write about romantic things. If we talk about state affairs and spread our own opinions, we will be punished by the court. At first I planned It’s not a big problem to make up a country and a princess. It just so happens that I just wrote it a few days ago, and the Celestial Dynasty and Rong Zhu are really going to get married. How dare you let this kind of thing spread out at such a crucial point.” Mr. Lazy Flower patted his thigh and said, "Although there is no way to make a book, I like this story very much, so the manuscript has been kept well, and I am not willing to throw it away."

Ruyi asked: "What happened to the girl in green outside?"

Mr. Lanhua replied: "That girl has nothing to do with the manuscript I want to write, but one day I was bored and felt a little lonely by myself. I always write about love and love, but I don't have a wife yet. So he picked up a pen and invented a dream lover."

"She is rootless water, a flower of eternal hatred, and she does not belong to anyone. I don't know where she came from, and I don't know where she is going. Her appearance is her name. When you see One look at her, and it is hard to forget her face. You see, she is like a lake, reflecting the entire mountain and river. If you approach her easily, the reflection will be broken, and the scroll of thousands of miles will eventually become ripples. I love her, a light love, a long-lasting love Love, but after all, not as much as she loves me. She may not know who she is, but she knows who I am. She understands my words and my obscure words. She is like a green lotus in a pond, tall and straight. Fragrant, prouder than a blooming flower. She knows no jealousy, let alone jealousy. She doesn't want to go anywhere, she just wants to stay by my side, watch me splash ink, and accompany me to get drunk and crazy. With such a person, what more can I ask for After Ru Yi finished chanting, she froze there, the words possessed a kind of magical power, causing a person's appearance to appear in her mind quickly—the appearance of the girl in green at the door.