【Full Moon Night, Forbidden City
Looking at his former lover, Ye Gucheng felt his heart broken. He couldn’t understand why the person who was so passionate and affectionate with him last night would have to draw his sword against him and kill him tonight?

“Axue, do you really want me to die?

Ximen Chuxue stared at the person in front of him and smiled miserably: “Even if I don’t want you to die, you must die tonight!”

Her voice seemed to be choked with sobs. She looked at her lover’s face, which was a little blue-gray under the moonlight. Her lips moved, and she could no longer hold back her tears. She hoarsely said, “Why! Why did you have to rebel? Why did you let us end up like this!”

“Do you know that I already have your flesh and blood in my belly, but I am going to kill you with my own hands!”

Ye Gucheng was stunned, and said in disbelief: “How could it be…it was…that time…”

Ximen Chuxue smiled with tears in his eyes. He looked up at the bright moon in the sky and nodded: “Yes, it was that time when you came to see me in the palace and we were on the emperor’s bed… Now that I think about it, that night was just like a dream. Ah Cheng, although I was a concubine and enjoyed all the splendor of the Forbidden City, it was only that night that I was truly happy!”

Ye Gucheng clenched his sword and gritted his teeth, saying, “If that’s the case, why don’t you join forces with me to kill us? As long as you and I join forces, who in the world can stop us?”

“No.” Ximen Chuxue shook his head, bit his lip and said sadly: “Why do you think I am trapped in the palace? Why do I have to serve the emperor even though I hate him so much?”

Before Ye Gucheng could ask, she said, “Because of Lu Xiaofeng, he fell into the hands of the emperor and was poisoned. Only the emperor could cure it. If I leave, he will definitely die.”

This sentence was like thunder. Ye Gucheng’s whole body was about to split apart. His eyes were stained with blood. He screamed: “Lu Xiaofeng! It’s Lu Xiaofeng again!” He laughed at himself: “I should have known that as long as he is around, you will always choose him! His life is not only higher than my life, but also higher than your own life!”

“Ah Cheng, I’m sorry. Tonight, one of us is destined to die.”

The moonlight is like water, and the stars decorate the blue sky, which is as beautiful as a lover’s dream.

All the sorrow and lingering feelings turned into murderous aura and sword energy at this moment, and the pressure made it almost suffocating.

They are the closest lovers in the world, but this battle of life and death is inevitable!
Is it really true that no one could have prevented this tragedy from happening?
At this moment, a stunning figure landed on the roof.

Ximen Chuxue’s pupils have contracted.

“Lu Xiaofeng! You…”

Lu Xiaofeng looked at her with a smile on his lips: “I know you don’t want to kill Ye Gucheng, and Ye Gucheng will definitely not be willing to kill you, so I came.”

Ximen Chuxue turned his head and tears fell one by one.

“Why did you come? Why should I come?”】

Lu Xiaofeng stopped writing, scanned the contents of the paper with satisfaction, blew the ink dry, handed it to Hua Manlou, and said with a smile: “It’s just right to end the story here, leaving a suspense, which is the most unforgettable.”

“how do you feel?”

Hua Manlou activated the skill of Mind’s Eye, which not only enabled him to see the words on the paper, but also to see Lu Xiaofeng’s every move in his heart.

At this moment, Lu Xiaofeng was really very happy and excited, completely unlike the anger and shame he had when he was first plotted.

——He has been here for three or four days and seems very happy every day.

Hua Manlou was not an ungrateful person. Looking at the game levels now, he was the only one that hadn’t been cleared. He could only be grateful that his good friend was willing to help him, but…

“I think…” Hua Manlou tried to find the right words: “If Master Ximen saw this, I’m afraid he wouldn’t be happy.”

Lu Xiaofeng waved his hand: “He won’t see it. He has no interest in these things. Since he came out of the resurrection field, he seems to have lost interest in everything.”

No one knows what Ximen Chuxue encountered in the resurrection field. They only guess that he must have suffered a huge blow, as if he was stripped of all emotions, no longer having any joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness, and his entire soul seemed empty.

Now three years have passed, and he has never left Wanmei Villa and is unwilling to see anyone.

Lu Xiaofeng thought that if this kind of thing could make him angry, it would be great, because at least he would still be angry.

Hua Manlou could only sigh.

“Actually, compared to him, I’m more worried about you.” Lu Xiaofeng suppressed his smile, stood up from the sofa, and looked around the house.

The house is very big and luxurious, but no matter how big and luxurious it is, if you can’t get out, it’s no different from a prison. Staying here year after year, even a person with a good mentality will inevitably go crazy.

At present, Hua Manlou is still in a relatively calm state of mind, but his two teammates are obviously on the verge of going crazy.

In the restaurant, dozens of blank draft papers were torn into pieces. Li Mochou was still not satisfied, so he slapped the table with his palm. With a bang, broken glass covered the floor.

“I’ve had enough! I’m going to commit suicide now! I’d rather go back to the resurrection field than stay in this damn place any longer!”

How long has it been? Two years? Three years? Four or five years?

She could no longer remember clearly, she only knew that the tasks followed one after another, as if there would never be an end, and every minute and every second of writing the book seemed so long that it made her feel desperate.

Will they never be able to pass through? Will they be trapped here forever? Li Mochou was about to slap herself on the head, but fortunately Lei Chun was quick and stopped her.

“What are you doing? There are still six days until the task is handed in. Don’t forget that the resurrection field may not always be there. If you die again, you might really die! Even if you are lucky enough to survive, the mission here will not be over after you come out of the resurrection field!”

To be honest, Lei Chun would rather die than suffer in a place like the resurrection field.

She had bad luck and the script she got was really off the mark.

In the story, she became a pampered lady in the prime minister’s house and married a talented, handsome and virtuous young man. Her life should have been smooth sailing, but she happened to meet the third prince during an outing.

The third prince fell in love with her husband at first sight and tried every means to take him away, but she refused to let go and used her father’s power to fight against the third prince. In the end, she lost everything and her whole family was exiled.

Lei Chun’s mission is to defeat the third prince and resolutely defend her husband, Daisy.

Lei Chun never expected that after he finished the game while enduring the nausea, he would have to face mentally unstable teammates when he came back.

…Speaking of which, now that we’ve entered the game, who’s mentally stable?
Entering the resurrection field and writing the article are equally painful! The palms and backs of her hands are covered with shit, and she has to choose one side to wipe her mouth?
Lei Chun stopped Li Mochou from committing suicide, but he became more and more annoyed the more he thought about it, and he smashed the kitchen.

After venting their anger, the two of them collapsed on the ground as if they had just given birth to ten babies and then hurriedly carried shovels to mine.

At this time, Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou came over, swept up the broken glass on the ground, gathered up the draft papers on the ground, and said, “The game will never set an impossible task. It’s just that we are in it and haven’t found the trick to pass it yet.”

Lu Xiaofeng said: “There are also people in our alliance who have gone crazy and thought they would never pass the level in their lifetime, but after seven years, they finally passed the level, didn’t they?”

Lei Chun raised his head: “You mean…”

“The college entrance examination team.” Lu Xiaofeng said, “They tried many methods and sought help from many people, but without exception, they all failed. In the end, they completed the task on their own.”

Lei Chun’s attention was not on this, but he asked in return: “Your alliance…?”

Speaking of this, it can be regarded as Lu Xiaofeng’s proudest thing in his life. With his excellent ability to make friends, he successfully got 70% of the players who had completed the game to join his alliance, and his daily work is to maintain peace in various worlds.

All in all, it’s a very fulfilling feeling.

Lei Chun seemed to have sensed something, and recovered from his tiredness and numbness, saying, “I should have thought of it earlier.”

Lu Xiaofeng nodded: “Yes, as long as you persevere and don’t give up easily, you can always…”

“What were the game levels about? Do you remember?” Lei Chun asked.

It has been so long, and with so many games going on, few people remember the original mission objectives.

Hua Manlou remembers.

“He has written gripping, legendary stories and written numerous books.”

Li Mochou’s eyes suddenly lit up: “Not bad! He has written so many books! The real condition for passing the level is here!”

He has written many books!

This idiom was originally used to describe a work that is rich in content, a writer who keeps writing, and a large enough number of works. No one had ever thought of this literal meaning before.

The finished manuscripts piled up are as tall as my body!
This was indeed a remarkable breakthrough, but when the previous manuscripts were collected, the results were even more despairing.

Lei Chun is the shortest person here. All her manuscripts together only reach her waist, and no one knows whether the game means waiting for her or everyone else’s body.

“I didn’t want to do this, but now that things have come to this, this is the only way.”

No one was stupid, and at that moment, everyone knew what Lei Chun wanted to do.

Her skill in recognizing fathers is really too unethical. On the surface, she calls others dad, but in fact, these fathers treat her as her grandsons.

Lei Chun has experience in doing this kind of thing. She will no longer ask the other party whether he is willing to acknowledge her as his daughter. Instead, she will directly call him dad and not give him any chance to refuse. As long as the other party reacts slightly, he will basically have no way to escape.

Especially after so many years, the victims may not remember the lesson “Don’t be a father to just anyone”.

Before long, the originally spacious house was packed with people.

At the same time, the game releases tasks.

“Please write a long novel about a group of people. The subject matter is not limited. The content must be rich and the plot must be tortuous. The word count requirement is: more than 10 million words. The time limit is: to be completed within three months.”

It has to be said that the efficiency of the Yedie Group is very high. No matter what their cultural level is, they will really write stories. After coming out of the game, they are all tired like grandsons.

(End of this chapter)