What's wrong with my mother adding special effects to my wife?

When Xu Chuilu just woke up, she heard Xiao Fangdao's soul-stirring self-report. Because she was so shocked, even the very important question of "why did you hit me?" was temporarily forgotten.

This past event revealed the mystery of Wuque's existence and extinction, the reason why Xiao Fangdao retreated, and the truth about the life and death of the five masters.It can be said that it completely broke her existing impression of Xiao Fangdao, and reshaped her understanding of the world by the way.

Lou Yuge's strange performance was a wake-up call for her, knocking on some of her dusty memories.

She shouldn't have listened to Zhaolu's nonsense and really regarded herself as the creator of the world—even if she was, she wasn't the only one.

My friend also participated in the conception of this painting, and she directly adopted the other party's ideas in many details, intentionally or unintentionally. If she uses some settings in her novel, the world view of this painting will also be affected.

As for why I only thought of this now...

Because she didn't have much impression of the name Lou Yuge, even if she recalled it now, she couldn't be sure that the protagonist when her friend asked for a draft was called "Lou Yuge".Facing a request for a draft, she focused on his character, identity, and some characteristics that could be presented on the screen. As for the name, it was just invalid information that she would not read again after a glance.What's more, that manuscript didn't come in handy in the end. This work, which was placed with high hopes by friends, failed to escape the fate of the eunuch in the end, and its new cover could only be put in the folder to collect dust.

Xu Chuilu didn't know the specific reason. It was five years ago when she first met her friend. After she handed in the manuscript, she inquired about the follow-up status of the book. As a result, the other party ignored her for several days and only gave it to her a week later. Called and told her solemnly and tiredly that the update was untenable and the new cover was no longer available.Xu Chuilu, who had already received the manuscript fee, didn't care about its use, so she expressed her comfort and understanding out of politeness.My friend seemed exhausted when talking about the reasons, and only vaguely said that he was under too much mental pressure, had frequent nightmares, and needed to adjust his mentality, which were considered routine reasons.

Then the friend was silent for a while, and when they met, they were really broken, as if they were still recovering from a serious illness.At that time, their friendship was still shallow, and Xu Chuilu didn't have a deep understanding of her situation, but she was still deeply impressed by the changes in her.

If her conjecture is true, it is very likely that her friend was...

She grabbed Xiao Fangdao's hand and said eagerly, "What does Lou Yuge look like? Do you remember?"

Xiao Fangdao looked worried, obviously very dissatisfied with her questioning after hearing all this, but he also suspected that he really slapped her stupidly, so he still replied in a gentle voice: "I remember, what's wrong?"

"It's hard to explain for now, you have to tell me the description before I know."

"..."

Xiao Fangdao became alert. After "Shui Lian is He Chengze's own son", Xu Chuilu would not intend to announce the bad news that "I am actually Lou Yuge's long-lost daughter", right?

Impossible - the age is not right.

Her expression changed a few times, and she stated the truth with complicated emotions.

But to Xu Chuilu's ears, what she said meant she didn't say anything.

Of course, a person who can't distinguish between beauty and shame can't objectively describe the appearance of the culprit who caused him to fall into such a situation. Judging from Xiao Fangdao's words, Lou Yuge is a fierce Shura with a green face and fangs, definitely not the sword-browed star she painted The hero of the martial arts novel.Moreover, the Lou Yuge that Xiao Fangdao saw may not be at the same time as the character she painted, and the clothing and temperament may be very different.

The limitation of language is fully reflected at this time.

Xu Chuilu pondered for a moment, then said, "Wait for me."

[Chaolu, I remember that I still have a noun explanation that I haven't used, I will use it now. 】

[OK, host, please enter the noun you are looking for. ]

[Lou Yuge.I want his profile, preferably with images, can you do it? 】

[I'll do my best to search. ]

Soon, Zhaolu gave out a character card.

[Name: Lou Yuge; Gender: Male; Personality: Unrestrained, bloodthirsty and easy to kill; Relatives: None; Partners; None. ]

……

Xu Chuilu's scalp is numb, can such a cruel orphan be the hero?

[Life biography: I lost my father when I was young, and then lost my mother. I was bullied by the villagers because of my birth and paranoid personality. Que Pu", from now on the world is invincible, embarking on the bloody road of eliminating good and evil...]

The screen flickered a few times, and the picture on the upper right corner of the data card turned from gray to a clear image, and Xu Cuilu finally saw that face—he was indeed the heroine of his friend's novel.

His life experience also highly overlaps with his friend's setting, with only one difference, that is, the original Lou Yuge should put down the butcher's knife after revenge and embark on a chivalrous path.

Apparently, Lou Yuge's thinking failed to turn around as the author wanted, and he slid to the completely opposite extreme without hesitation.A standard rebellious lunatic, a bloodthirsty demon.

If the friend's "nightmare" refers to time travel, combined with Xiao Fangdao's statement to Lou Yuge before her death, she should not be the first time time traveler, but determined to eradicate Lou Yuge after many time travels. This is not only the end His life also clears the rest of the novel.

In a sense, a friend is also someone who has died once.

Before she was alive, Xu Chuilu might still be envious of this kind of thrilling life experience, but now, if she still has the opportunity to leave something for netizens, she will definitely open a post and write a short composition of [-] characters or more To accuse a friend of injustice, the title is "Alert!Don't be friends with martial arts writers!Because you are very likely to experience the bloody storm in the world of martial arts after your death! ".

Xu Chuilu sighed a few times. Her friend probably thought that everything would be fine after Lou Yuge was solved. How could she have expected the subsequent mess—or, she had considered the development of the plot after Lou Yuge's death before creating Xiao Fang together with her. The knife, the character who specializes in cleaning up the mess?

Unfortunately, nothing can be verified.

"How? What do you have to do with Lou Yuge?" Xiao Fangdao's voice contained a hint of nervousness.

"It's nothing." Xu Chuilu slowly slid down from the pillow, intending to use sleep to relieve the overly agitated mood.

Xiao Fangdao lifted her up, pulled up the quilt and wrapped her tightly: "Lie."

Xu Chuilu didn't know how to explain, and said casually: "He and I...maybe have the same relationship as you and me."

Xiao Fangdao frowned suddenly: "What did you say?"

"No, it's still not the same." She hurriedly comforted, "It's like the difference between adoption and biological, you are biological."

"..."

Xiao Fangdao listened to her nonsense, but his expression calmed down. He probed her forehead with the back of his hand again, and said, "Go to sleep."

Yan Bi got up to leave.

Xu Chuilu quickly lifted the quilt and held him down: "No, I haven't finished asking."

"What else?"

"After you told He Chengze all this, did he believe it?"

Xiao Fangdao was noncommittal: "He has seen with his own eyes that my 'Wu Que' is not a martial art, but just an illusion attached to the sword, but it's hard to say how much he can believe those past events."

"Then you didn't fight again after I fainted?"

"No."

"He can't get Wuque, it's impossible to let you go so easily, what is he going to do?"

Xiao Fangdao paused, and said: "Contest with me."

"Ah?" Xu Chuilu couldn't understand, "What does he want to do? To test your martial arts?"

She nodded slightly: "There is this reason. He promised that if I win, he will no longer be obsessed with Wuque, and will also restrain other sects from fighting for Wuque; if I lose, I will no longer be number one in the world, yes The threat of the Martial Arts League has been greatly weakened, and he doesn't have to regard the Unfeeling Sect as his great enemy."

Although Xu Chuilu did not agree with the way of solving the problem by means of martial arts, he felt that He Cheng's request made sense.

She was relieved for the time being: "Got it."

"Then you have a good rest—"

Xu Chuilu held down Xiao Fangdao who was about to leave again: "No, you have to rest too."

She is not used to being "clamped" over and over again, so she couldn't help but annoyed, "Don't push yourself too hard."

Xu Chuilu was confident and confident: "You retreated because your body was damaged. You got into a fight with someone yesterday, and you will fight with someone in a few days. Naturally, you need to rest more."

"..."

"You asked me to retreat with you at the time because you didn't want Fengfu Shuilian to find out that there was something wrong with your body, right?" Xu Chuilu lowered her voice, "If you continue to be so ungrateful, I will sue now—to let all the Ruthless Sect All disciples know that you are a sick child."

Xiao Fangdao said coldly: "You want to discipline me with this?"

Xu Chuilu moved a few inches in, and patted the mattress beside her: "Hurry up, I'll accompany you."

Xiao Fangdao's face darkened, he turned and left.

Xu Chuilu made a decisive decision, covered his neck and shouted: "My neck hurts so much, it was almost broken by you, don't you feel guilty?"

Xiao Fangdao had no choice but to go back, covering Xu Chuilu's restless mouth in time: "Shui Lian is still unconscious next door, don't make any noise."

"Yeah!" Xu Chuilu nodded frequently, very cooperative, Xiao Fangdao had no choice but to let go.

So she changed her strategy, put on a mournful expression, and said sadly: "I am also in a coma. If it wasn't because I was worried about you, I wouldn't wake up so early. According to my physical condition, I would have to sleep for at least three days and three nights , I lost a few catties before I would give up, and if I wake up early, I will live a moment less, and now..."

Xiao Fangdao closed the door with a palm wind, and said impatiently, "Sleep."

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