Qin Mo knew that she had been autistic in the past two years.

But he was not sure if the woman was indulging in love, so he said, "Go out for a walk with me. When I am tired of walking, I will come back.

I won't stop you."

As he said that, he held her hand and pulled her across the threshold.

At that moment, Zhao Manjun felt that the world suddenly became noisy.

There are crowds of people outside, but this street and this house seem to be fresher than a few years ago.

From a distance, you can see tall buildings rising from the ground.

Qin Mo came to his favorite teahouse, and the best location in this teahouse will always be his.

In the middle is a patio with a zigzag shape.

Open the window and you can see the scenery outside on the left. On the right, you can see the storyteller sitting on the stage, telling stories vividly.

Zhao Manjun took off her veil and sat here, suddenly feeling uncomfortable.

At this time, a sound came from the audience, "My dear masters, we talked about the White Lotus Sect's uprising yesterday, and the son-in-law rushed to Lingnan to help.

Today, let’s talk about the thief hurt the Four Sages, and the King of Yue will fight for three thousand miles!"

"good!"

The guests in the teahouse applauded.

Although various folk novels are emerging now, the most popular one is still the novels written by Qin Mo.

Whether it is the Journey to the West of Daqian, the Legend of Zhou Qian, the Legend of the Immortal Sword and Fairy, and the Legend of Shushan, they have all spread all over the country.

In the opera house, there are also dramas arranged by novels, which are performed one by one according to the novel’s chapters.

When the Daqian Journey to the West was performed to the last chapter, it was placed in the Royal Library Square.

For a time, the square was full and the capital was crowded.

In addition, it is "The Son-in-law of the Daqian" written by Li Yuan. Although it is not as good as Qin Mo's writing, it is mainly bold.

Writing some things in the palace was particularly careful.

The court, the emperor, and even the harem are all involved.

This greatly stimulated the senses of the people, so that the popularity of this Daqian son-in-law who is still serialized continues to rise.

"By the way, the White Lotus Sect thief raided the Thai Prince's Mansion..."

While serving Qin Mo for dinner, Zhao Manjun secretly listened to the storyteller telling stories.

Although there are exaggerated parts in this book, Zhao Manjun also knows that Li Zhi is really dead.

"Who wrote this novel? It's arranging the nobles of heaven and earth, aren't you afraid of death?" Zhao Manjun couldn't help but say.

"This author is amazing. He is his ancestor." Qin Mo smiled.

"who?"

Qin Mo pointed to the sky.

"emperor?"

"Emperor!"

"The Supreme Emperor?"

Zhao Manjun's face was full of surprise.

"That's right."

Zhao Manjun smiled bitterly. The world has really changed, but that is the case. Except for those who, who dares to write such things so bluntly?

It's OK to die.

After all, you don't have to worry about anything.

"But, this book is full of praise for you."

"Nonsense, I am the protagonist of this book. If they don't praise me, who do you praise?" Qin Mo said with satisfaction after taking a bite of the bun.

Zhao Manjun shook her head and thought, if she had been able to deceive Qin Mo, maybe Daqian's country would have been subverted long ago.

However, these things are no longer important to her now.

"You don't eat?"

"Full!"

"Just eat this little."

"I have to control my diet, otherwise I will get fat easily." She is already twenty-seven or eight years old, and it will be difficult for Qin Mo to like her in two years.
Chapter completed!