Xu Le once again became a storied figure in the entire Samsung City. He was imitated by a novel in reality. Only the novels he wrote in the world can do it.

"Hahaha, Xu Le blames himself."

"I have said long ago that writing novels will not be a good place, harming others and yourself. Now it is as I expected."

"Others imitate the plot in his novel and have a duel at the top of the Xu Mansion. I think how he deals with it?"

The laughing man was Ouyang Mingri. He was wearing white clothes and looked extraordinary.

After hearing that the swordsmen in the martial arts world were going to fight against the male and female at the top of the Xu Mansion, he was very gloating.

Xu Le, Xu Le, you have today too.

So what if you write a good novel? In the end, it will harm others and yourself and implicate your family.

"Brother, what should I do if I speak badly about others?"

"Why is it a gentleman's behavior when you say bad things behind your back?"

"A gentleman uses the beauty of adults, but not evil of adults. Therefore, when others make mistakes, we should try our best to help him hide it, rather than spread it everywhere."

"This is a kind and righteous heart, and it is also a kind of evil way. If you hear or see the bad things about others, you like to hear and talk about them. That is a kind of harm to others. If you cause harm to others, others will naturally want to hurt you."

The one who spoke was Ouyang Mingyue.

Her eyes were shining with wisdom.

Although she seems weak, she has very keen insight and judgment, and can also find the opponent's weaknesses and attack him inadequately.

This is why her father has always admired her.

After listening to his sister's words, Ouyang Mingri's face turned red. He wanted to say something, but couldn't say it.

Because Ouyang Mingyue's words were grand statements, he had no way to refute them.

He lamented in his heart, Sister, I am your brother, why do you speak to outsiders?

"Princess, Princess, Mr. Xu is in trouble again."

The maid said to Wu Zhao.

"Oh, let's hear!"

Wu Zhao is still drawing with brushes, which is one of her hobbies.

The man in the painting is handsome and upright, with a long sword hanging on his waist, and the background is a blue sky.

The man in this painting is Xu Le.

The maid also saw this painting and was shocked. The princess has always been cold and arrogant, keeping people thousands of miles away. How could she paint a portrait of Mr. Xu?

If the noble children in Chang'an knew about this, their eyes would probably be glaring out.

The maid told the rumors she heard.

"On the night of the full moon, at the top of Xu's mansion, we will fight for the male and female. Who is the first? It's interesting and interesting!"

Wu Zhao still didn't even raise his head and was still focusing on the movements in his hands.

The man in the painting became clearer and clearer. In addition to hanging a long sword on his waist, he was holding a book in his hand.

"Princess, why don't we help Mr. Xu? If something happens to him, no one will write good novels in the future."

The maid said.

"Do you think you should help him?"

Wu Zhao was still painting.

The maid couldn't see Wu Zhao's expression, but she still said, "Yes."

"You said help, then help. I'll follow me to Xu Mansion later."

Wu Zhao's ethereal voice sounded.

"good!"

The maid breathed a sigh of relief. She still couldn't see Wu Zhao's expression and silently said she backed away.

After the maid left, Wu Zhao showed her peerless face. She stared at the painting in front of her and said, "Why would you like to draw a eunuch's costume?"

As soon as Xu Le returned home, he met He Xiaoyun.

He Xiaoyun has a beautiful face and a cold and unrestrained temperament.

She wore a white skirt and a purple-red belt around her waist, fully showing her slender willow waist that could not be held.

Her hair poured down like a waterfall, soft and black, like a good piece of silk. Her snow-white and slender neck was like a piece of mutton fat jade, exuding a luster of luster.

Before He Xiaoyun could speak, Xu Le said to her: "This matter has nothing to do with you, don't take any trouble on yourself."

He Xiaoyun didn't say anything, Xu Le had already guessed what she was going to say, it was all my fault. I was the broom star, and I had implicated Mr. Xu...

He Xiaoyun...

"Young Master, I want to tell you that no matter what difficulties you encounter, you can easily solve them. I have confidence in you."

He Xiaoyun looked at Xu Le with great admiration.

She witnessed his magic again and again, once brought Mr. Wang back to life, once made ghosts and gods retreat, and even killed Tian Qi, a thief of Caihua. She believed that Mr. Xu could still create his own miracle this time.

Xu Le looked at He Xiaoyun and said to himself, "I have gained a little fan."

Well, it's good, it's good, I have to continue working hard and gain more fans.

"It's best if you can think this way. This time, it's just a small matter for me, and you don't have to worry."

Xu Le told He Xiaoyun.

He had just observed that most of the swordsmen were acquired and innate, and they did not pose any threat to him.

If these swordsmen really do things wrong in the Xu Mansion, they will let them know what a gentleman sword is.

Looking at Xu Le who was full of confidence, He Xiaoyun's eyes were obsessed.

"You are dressing well today and have the style of a lady!"

Xu Le commented on He Xiaoyun's outfit.

He Xiaoyun is already a kind of unparalleled temperament, and this outfit is so lethal, which makes Xu Le a little stunning.

In fact, as long as He Xiaoyun doesn't miserably have a face all day, her appearance will definitely be beautiful.

"Sister Yu?"

He Xiaoyun was a little confused about his meaning.

Mr. Xu said I am like a sister who is made of jade?

Praise my skin as white as jade?

Thinking of this, her face turned a little red.

Then she thought of Xu Le calling her sister again. Could it be that she disliked me for being old and her face was a little dim.

"Brother Xu, I'm here to help you."

Wei Delu's voice was heard from afar.

With a plop, Wei Delu's body was crushed by a stone, and he ascended to Xu Le.

Xu Le hurriedly hugged He Xiaoyun's slender waist, and He Xiaoyun's body was almost completely pressed into Xu Le's arms, which made He Xiaoyun's heart beat faster.

He Xiaoyun observed Xu Le's pretty face up close, and his heart trembled.

The two people's bodies were flying into the air, and Xu Le felt the softness coming from his arms, and his nose was filled with the faint fragrance emitted from He Xiaoyun's hair, which smelled very nicely.

"He Miegu, no, I should call him He Shiitake in the future."

Xu Le murmured, he found that he especially liked to give others nicknames.

He Xiaoyun has never been hugged by a boy. This is the first time she has been hugged like this.

A strange feeling suddenly arose in He Xiaoyun's heart. She looked up at Xu Le, and Xu Le also looked at her. Xu Le looked at her with all her eyes. A hurriedly turned her eyes away. He Xiaoyun's face turned red like a ripe apple.

Just at this moment, with a plop, Wei Delu's body hit the two of them.
Chapter completed!