Yuanshin: My Light Novel Looks Cry Keqing

Han Chen really likes people like Keqing who understand etiquette, and he doesn't feel uncomfortable being disturbed at all. After all, it's an urgent matter, "Miss Keqing, what are you talking about? You haven't had dinner yet, why don't we go together."

Keqing wanted to refuse decisively, which was too impolite, but when she smelled a familiar fragrance, her stomach made a "cuckoo" sound, let alone dinner, she didn't even have lunch In time to eat.

At this time, I smelled the aroma of my favorite golden shrimp balls, and my hunger suddenly emerged.

Han Chen smiled slightly and pushed the door open, "Please, Master Keqing."

Ke Qing's face was a little hot, and she said softly, "Teacher Ling Xiao has treated you so kindly, Ke Qing will thank you in advance," she followed Han Chen into the box.

This is the top box of Xinyuexuan, with 15 seats alone, but at this moment there is only a blond girl and a white floating creature inside.

"This is Lord Keqing of Yuheng Xing of Liyue Seven Stars," Han Chen enthusiastically introduced to both parties. "This is Ying, a traveler who is looking for her brother, and her partner Paimeng."

"Hi traveler, I'm Keqing, and I've heard about your deeds in Mond a long time ago."

"Wow, it's a high official," Paimon whispered in Ying's ear.

Ying pushed Paimon away, smiled and held Keqing's little hand, "I'm Ying, hello Keqing," she stared straight at Keqing's Maomao head, and there was a smile in her eyes. The glow of excitement.

What a cute girl!This must be Grandpa's harem!

Keqing was a little confused and shook hands with Ying, feeling that the blond girl in front of her eyes was a little enthusiastic, probably an illusion.

The dinner table was once very harmonious, except that a certain white creature snatched the last golden shrimp ball.

Ying and Ke Qing stared at the manuscript in front of them together. This was the outline written by Han Chen yesterday.

"I want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and carry wine...Is this the name you would name?" Ying silently complained. According to Han Chen's previous personality, why should it be called "I and the Rock King Dijun have to live in modern times?" Two or three things to say".

"It's a very artistic name, I like it very much," Ke Qing nodded slightly in satisfaction. As long as Han Chen could choose a normal name, she would be satisfied, let alone such a Liyue-style name.

The corner of Han Chen's mouth twitched slightly. After all, this was one of the videos that went viral in the Yuanshen District, and it would surely bring Dao's wife to tears!

"Wearing..." Ke Qing pondered for a long time, then murmured: "Is this true, has the emperor been enduring all this?"

Han Chen said calmly, "I'm just a novelist, and I'm afraid Liyueren will have to find some answers by himself."

Ying couldn't help feeling a little moved after watching it. How long has this rock god carried the entire Liyue by himself? As the years passed, the old people passed away one by one, and the good wine was no longer what it used to be.

The two quickly finished reading the outline. Ke Qing pursed her lips and looked at Han Chen eagerly, "Teacher Ling Xiao, is there any more?"

Ying also nodded fiercely, "It's not enough to see at all, what happened next?"

"The last book said that Liyue at that time——" Han Chen paused, coughed lightly, "If you want to know what will happen next, please wait for the release date of the new book."

Ke Qing silently took out the Dragon Yin from the box, and the electric light from her fingertips crackled uncontrollably.

Ying pouted and took out the rough stone, "Storytellers, let's talk about 50 rough stones!"

Han Chen's eyes lit up in an instant, "Okay, then I'll tell you a story about the King of Rocks." He professionally took out a folding fan and slapped it hard!

"It is said that His Excellency Guyun suppressed many old demon gods. The story I want to tell today is about Heulia, the demon god of salt."

Keqing raised her eyebrows slightly, this was a story she had never heard of.

She looked at Han Chen with a hint of confusion. Why did he know these stories that had been buried deep in history?

Ying and Paimeng ordered four glasses of fruit juice, and they were listening to the story of the famous teacher Ling Xiao with great interest.

I didn't expect the original stone to be so useful to Han Chen!Ying quietly clenched her small fists, thinking that the rough stone would finally have a place to spend in the future.

"Heulia, the demon god of salt, is not a powerful demon god. In order to protect her people, she believes that as long as she gives up before the battle, the war will never affect her people."

Keqing shook her head slightly, this may be a helpless move, but it is by no means the best choice.

"But there is no end to [concession]."

"In her last moments, she didn't even have a weapon to raise to protect her people."

"Ah? Don't even have a weapon..." Paimon said in surprise, with some puzzled eyes.

Chapter 10 I, the King of Rock, Report Suspicious People with Real Name

"Her people slew their god with their own hands."

"Their descendants are afraid of the demon god residue left by Heulia."

"Afraid of the curse she cast upon them forever."

Ying took a sip of her drink in surprise, Ke Qingliu frowned slightly, what a sad ending this is.

"Won't Heulia take revenge on them?" Paimon asked curiously.

Han Chen shook his head slightly, and his voice was a little emotional, "But in fact, they did nothing more. How could this demon god who didn't resist until the end... be angry with his own people?"

"What a gentle demon god," Ying murmured, with emotion flashing in her eyes.

Keqing's expression was a bit complicated, as if she had thought of something.

Han Chen put away the folding fan and put the original stone in his pocket, "Guests, you have to get up early tomorrow, right? Han will leave first."

He glared at Han Chen angrily. This man always slipped away when he was still thinking about it. How disgusting!

Lord Yuhengxing's eyes were also somewhat resentful. Sooner or later, he would point to Han Chen's neck with the dragon's voice in the box, "Then I will take my leave first. I sincerely invite everyone to come to Yujingtai for breakfast tomorrow to participate in the seven-star invitation ceremony."

Keqing smiled politely, and then left Xinyuexuan.

Ying and Paimeng looked at each other with excitement in their eyes, "I will see Yanshen tomorrow, there must be clues from your brother!"

Paimon encouraged, Ying also nodded.

Han Chen and the two left Xinyuexuan together, and the night was getting dark outside.

"Here, I've already booked a hotel for you guys, go to bed early," Han Chen smiled and handed Ying a key.

Ying nodded with a slightly red face, "Thank you."

Paimeng's eyes sparkled and he said, "Han Chen, you are so loyal!"

"Then I'll be leaving, see you tomorrow," Han Chen waved his back to the two of them, his figure slowly blending into the night.

Paimeng glanced at Yanying's chest silently, and let out a hey laugh, "Ying, why do you think Han Chen is so nice to you!"

He gave Paimon a pale look, ignored her, and walked towards the inn with small, cheerful steps.

"Hey, wait for me!"

Paimon hurriedly floated over.

On the other side, Han Chen returned home. From the window, he could see the ships moored in Liyue Port, the moonlight reflected in the sea, and the lights of Wanjia.

He quietly spread out the paper, picked up the pen beside him, and began to tell the story of the past.

The story that once belonged to the rock king Dijun, now belongs to Zhongli.

"Take it from China, inlay it with gold, borrow the glass of Liyue, and take it to be king," Han Chen murmured, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "This is Zhongli."

Han Chen's pen slowly wrote about that unknown period of time.

The next day, early morning.

Yujingtai.

The crowd was bustling, after all, it was Liyue's annual event, and many foreigners came to pay their respects.

Ying and Paimeng looked around curiously, and saw the incense burner not far away.

"Did you know, I heard that Emperor Yanwang himself will show off his half-lin and half-dragon immortal body on such formal occasions..."

Two people were talking next to the incense burner, and Paimon couldn't help being surprised and said, "Wow, what does a dragon look like?"

Ying thought about it and didn't know how to describe it, "Pimon will see you when the ceremony starts."

Paimon puffed his mouth and let out a "hum".

Ying walked to the incense burner, folded her hands lightly, and said in her heart: "I hope I can get clues from the rock god..."

"Your wish will definitely come true!"

"Thank you Paimon."

Suddenly there was a noisy sound from the central area. It turned out that the ceremony of inviting immortals was about to start.

Ying followed Pai Meng to the front row, and saw a woman in a cheongsam, presumably this was the Tianquanxing Ningguang that people had been mentioning.

There is a huge cauldron in the center, surrounded by offerings and incense candles.

Staring at the scorching sun in the sky, he said in a deep voice, "The auspicious time has come!"

Six gold-like rocks surrounded Ningguang's body, and then they were inserted into the cauldron under command, and a bright beam of light went straight to the sky in an instant.

The thick cloud layer was torn open a gap.

"Wow!" Paimeng tugged at Ying's arm excitedly, and Ying watched Yun Vortex attentively.

On the edge of Yujing Terrace, Han Chen was standing with Zhong Li, "Here, would you like some tea?" He rolled out a porcelain cup.

Zhongli raised his forehead slightly, resisting the desire to complain, why would someone carry a porcelain cup with him to make tea!He sighed, but still took the porcelain cup.

Well, it's the best glazed flower leaf tea, Zhongli calmly took a sip of the tea.

Both of them knew what was going to happen next, which would be the beginning of Liyue's new era and the end of Iwagami's era.

The snow-white cloud vortex suddenly changed color, and gradually became pitch black under the panicked gazes of the crowd, staring at the height with a slight frown.

A huge figure suddenly fell from the cloud vortex, and the cauldron was shattered!

The smoke and dust billowed, and the onlookers exclaimed, and the scene became panicked instantly.

Ningguang pushed away the smoke and dust, squatted in front of the dragon-like figure, stood up abruptly after a few seconds of silence and shouted: "The emperor was killed, block the whole audience!

A large number of Qianyan troops poured into Yujing Terrace, and the atmosphere on the scene became tense instantly.

Han Chen's eyes found the golden-haired girl who was leaving here carefully, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised. After reading the main storyline, he naturally knew the next plot. Ying should meet the young master, and then it was time to prepare for the task of sending Xian Dianyi.

There should be no need to worry about this, after all Lord Yan will follow them.

Han Chen thought about it for a moment, and the most likely problem was the Golden House and Orcelle. He needed to make some preparations in advance.

After all, the ten companies given for free are not for nothing. So far, the main line is still proceeding according to the normal process.

Han Chen was going to deal with a group of fools first, so that there would be much less interference in the final battle.

"Han Chen, where are you going?" Zhongli coughed lightly and asked with a serious expression.

Han Chen laughed a few times, "Go to pay homage to the Emperor Yan Wang, why don't we go together?"

Zhongli: "..."

Han Chen chuckled a few times, and when he was about to sneak away on tiptoe, Zhongli's plain voice sounded behind him, "Ahem, there are suspicious people here who want to escape from the scene."

Han Chen: "???"

The Qianyan Army immediately surrounded Han Chen, and said with a serious expression, "Sir, please come with us."

The corner of Han Chen's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at Zhongli resentfully.

Zhong Li took a sip of his tea and said with emotion: "Good tea."

"I'm a good citizen. I paid taxes for Liyue, and I shed blood for the Demon God War. You can't arrest me!"

Han Chen's mournful cries gradually faded away, and Zhong Li also finished his tea. He quietly looked at the fairy ancestor Fashui in the cauldron, with complicated eyes in the depths of his eyes.

"Liyue, is it ready to enter the next era?"

Zhong Li's figure slowly faded away.

Chapter 11 The Ordinary and Justice Liyue People Passing by

"Master Keqing, this is the suspicious person we caught," Qian Yanjun said with a serious expression: "There is also a blond girl who escaped with the help of the mysterious man."

Ke Qing nodded slightly, "I see, you guys go to work first," she was a little anxious, how could Lord Dijun die?

She must find out the villain who assassinated the emperor!

Ke Qing walked into the dungeon with a serious expression, and saw the person imprisoned inside rubbing his eyes, her pretty eyebrows raised slightly, "Han Chen, are you the suspicious person?"

The corner of Han Chen's mouth twitched slightly, thinking that Zhong Li really had you, "I said it was a misunderstanding, I just left early when I suddenly remembered that the gas at home was not turned off!"

"Bangdang."

Han Chen froze for a moment, and Ke Qing gently pushed the cell door open.

The cat-headed girl turned her face slightly, and said softly: "I believe you, go home quickly, Liyue may be in a mess these few days."