Art Comes from Life, Enemy Attack!

The Overbearing Empress Falls in Love With Me?!

To be honest...

When Ouyang heard the book title, he was slightly shaken and was already very eager to know what it contained.

Why is it called that?

Princess Little Jiang hugged her knees and asked curiously.

I've never heard of an empress emerging from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

Could it be that the stories Big Brother Li tells are from a very long time ago, just like the stories the teacher tells?

Why did you choose this name?

Ying Bing narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly.

She picked up another cup, brewed some tea, and took a sip.

"This involves specialized knowledge."

Li Mo was a little thirsty.

People don't use their brains when they're showing off.

He casually picked up Ying Bing's cup and took a sip.

Ying Bing opened her mouth.

But then, Li Mo said:

"Question: What is the most important thing for a bestselling book?"

"A... a good story?"

Jiang Chulong whispered, but as soon as she finished speaking, she noticed that Big Brother Li was looking at her, so she timidly lowered her head again.

Not entirely correct.

Li Mo smiled and ruffled her hair.

"That must be erotic enough... and rich and varied enough."

Ouyang felt he was quite an authority in this area.

Which of the sect's junior brothers wouldn't love a good-looking picture book!

If it weren't for the laws of the Great Yu, he would have already grown into a powerful and influential figure!

"The content can only determine whether the audience will like the book after reading it."

Li Mo shook his head:

"If people aren't engaged at all, no matter how good the content is, it won't be seen."

"Therefore, the most important thing for a best-selling work is... to grab attention!"

"Grab the audience's attention quickly with a captivating headline!"

Ouyang: "!"

A thunderbolt seemed to strike his heart.

No wonder Junior Brother Li chose such a strange name.

Regardless of how strange the name was, it certainly piqued his interest immediately!

"A single conversation with you is worth more than ten years of painting!"

"You flatter me, you flatter me."

"Junior Brother Li, please tell me what happened! I won't be able to sleep tonight if I don't hear what happened."

Alright.

Snap--

Li Mo didn't touch the gavel.

So he grabbed the Big-Headed Doll next to Ice Block and slammed it onto the coffee table.

Ying Bing: "?"

She frowned slightly, but seeing Li Mo's keen interest, she ultimately remained silent.

"It is said that Four Seas and Eight Desolations, the righteous and the demonic are locked in a fierce struggle, with turbulent winds and clouds rising, and the situation is in the midst of a great upheaval."

"However, in this treacherous world of martial arts, there exists a force that stands alone, isolated from the world, and that is..."

Little Li was terrible at naming things, paused for a moment.

He glanced at the Ice Block out of the corner of his eye before continuing:

"Snow Moon Palace!"

" In the Snow Moon Palace dwells an empress, pure as the cold moon, like a banished fairy, unparalleled in the world."

"However, what truly enabled Snow Moon Palace to stand at the pinnacle of the world, isolated from all others, was her godlike and demonic strength."

"Her name is Liu Wuyan!"

Jiang Chulong clapped her hands, then subconsciously glanced at the girl next to her.

I feel like Sister Bing and this female lead look somewhat alike?

It's more than just a resemblance...

Ying Bing a strange unease.

Aside from the name, isn't this her past life?

Ouyang's interest grew even stronger, and he asked:

"Junior Brother Li, how did you come up with such an interesting character?"

Li Mo took another sip of tea:

Art originates from life.

"Life..."

Ouyang glanced at Junior Sister Ying Bing.

That makes sense.

"Speaking of Liu Wuyan, she has long resided in the Snow Moon Palace, standing at the pinnacle of the world, aloof and lonely. Her only hobby is to go to the secluded back mountain to admire the snow."

One day, as usual, she changed into ordinary clothes and went to the back mountain alone.

But then they discovered that an uninvited guest had arrived.

"His name is Jiang Chen, an ordinary disciple of the Snow Moon Palace. He is gentle and kind-hearted..."

"Someone asked him to deliver a letter to the woman here."

Li Mo's eloquent tongue made the plot both profound and easy to understand, captivating the audience.

At the beginning, someone wanted to kill the protagonist, so they tricked him into delivering a letter.

The letter was actually a love letter!

As everyone knows, Liu Wuyan is most averse to love and romance!

Jiang Chen had never met this empress who lived in the clouds, and was completely unaware that he had delivered a love letter to her!

"Hiss!"

Ouyang felt a chill run down his spine.

This opening alone sent chills down his spine and made him desperately want to know what happened next.

It's intoxicating, fucking intoxicating!

His previous art books only contained paintings, without any storylines.

If it were his drawing skills, coupled with such a story... who would want to read modern storybooks?

Jiang Chulong's eyes sparkled behind the cloth strip; she was clearly captivated by the story as well.

Ying Bing was slightly lost in thought.

Love... love letter?

If she were the mistress of the Cassia Palace and received a love letter, she could have beheaded the messenger after reading just two lines. What would the rest of the story be like...?

Does that mean the male lead dies in the very first scene?

Ying Bing looked up and saw the young man, gentle and refined, chatting eloquently with a light laugh.

Unconsciously, she slowly merged him with the male protagonist.

Perhaps, just maybe, I'll listen to a couple of explanations...?

"After delivering the first message, Liu Wuyan did not kill him."

"When the scheme failed, the person behind the scenes wrote increasingly explicit and passionate letters."

"During the process of delivering the messages, Liu Wuyan also discovered that someone was behind it all."

"So, on this day, in order to turn the tables on Jiang Chen, she actually cornered him against the wall... and accepted his confession!"

"Wow..." Jiang Chulong touched her burning cheeks.

Ouyang: "!"

This storyline is absolutely captivating.

He no longer has time to think about painting; he's only thinking about how to keep listening to the story.

If he suddenly stops here, he might experience withdrawal symptoms.

"Accept... a confession?!"

Ying Bing looked away, seemingly having heard nothing.

However, the way her clenched fingers gripped the hem of her skirt revealed that our Phoenix Heavenly Empress was not as calm as she appeared.

You're listening very attentively, Ice Block...

Just as the story was reaching its climax.

Squeak--

The carriage suddenly lurched to a stop.

"Enemy attack!"

Xu Zhiqing's voice came from outside.

The atmosphere inside the carriage suddenly froze.

"It seems that's all for today."

Li Mo smiled helplessly, then frowned.

He really didn't expect it to break at such a crucial point.

Who dares to intercept the Clear Abyss Sect's convoy?

Even something like this can happen.

Ouyang, his face dark, rolled up his sleeves and rushed out.

"Which son of a bitch is that?!"