It’s What’s on the Inside That Counts up to 1000 Episodes - Chapter 87

    Lina originally only planned to speak for ten minutes, but every time she stopped, she was looked at with eager eyes by the madam and the ladies, her mouth opened and closed, and the words were extremely repetitive. words.

    “And then what?”

    “Anything else?”

    “What happened next?”

    My dear, it’s nothing more than a chasing zombie.

    Faced with these hungry beauties, Lena couldn’t bear to refuse.

    Although she is a hard-hitting heterosexual, who is a serious allergy to a girl, but who can refuse a cute girl?

    So, Lena had to continue again and again, and piled more unwarranted plots on herself and Lankesuri.

    For example, when I was walking in the school, a gust of wind blew and directly blew the information in my hand away. It happened to be in the swirling information that I saw Frank Shuli as handsome as the love of the gods.

    Is there anything I want to reject Frankie’s confession because of his humble status, but Frankie yells, ‘Do you know what you’re rejecting? You are rejecting the love of a prince! ’.

    Speaking of the latter, Lena herself was confused, and she almost believed what she said.

    Dry mouth for an hour, Lina felt that this group of beautiful ladies and girls should be satisfied too, but when she took a sip of tea and looked up, she saw that she was even more thirsty eyes.

    “And then what?”

    “Anything else?”

    “What happened next?”

    There are many beauties in the mouth of Aba Aba, and the words they say are no different from the previous ones.

    “I really don’t have a drop.” Lina felt that she couldn’t stand it anymore.

    The logic she has spoken now is confusing, and Lankesuri is also going to Lankemingsi and Lankerkang for a while, and her character has been changing, but no one around can hear it.

    Even if Frank’s character has been pinched into a different shape, the ladies around are all saying ‘Wow, so moving’, ‘Oh my God, what a beautiful love’ .

    “No, think about it again, you must have it.” The queen kindly held Lena’s hand, “Good boy, think about it again, if you two have been together for half a year, does it happen? Is there such a thing?”

    Lena: “…”

    “Yes, yes, if you think about it again, you will definitely come up with it.” The other ladies also echoed their words and said with sincerity, “Talk more about it, we will also There’s a lot of time.”

    “…The story of me and Frank Shuli is really gone.” Lena took a deep breath, opened her library of novels, and began to rummage, “I’ll tell you a story I’ll eat the story that other people heard.”

    As long as she can stop making up the false love story between Frank and herself, she can do anything!

    Lina flipped through her novel library.

    First of all, you can’t bring out the story of the eastern background, after all, the background and thinking are a little different, it is best to find a western novel.

    Fortunately, Lena’s inventory is very rich in this regard, there are all kinds of western masterpieces, such as “Les Miserables”, “Wuthering Heights”, “Jane Eyre”, “La Traviata”… a Books are placed in the novel library.

    Lina picked it up and picked up “The Count of Monte Cristo”: “I’ll tell you a story about revenge.”

    As long as other people have stories to listen to, they will nod their heads wildly.

    Lina took a sip of tea, cleared her throat, and began to tell a book.

    The Count of Monte Cristo, as a popular novel in those days, is still popular today. It can be said to be the originator of revenge writing. Shout out ‘Edmond is so handsome’.

    “Wait until the next party, you must finish the story.” The noble ladies were still reluctant to leave.

    “Next time, definitely next time.” Lina agreed, thinking that she probably won’t come again.

    The vicious lady looked at Lena with a complicated face, and finally stubbornly said: “Don’t think that I will agree to your marriage!”

    Lina smiled: “Stop laughing, we are two talented women, we want you to be a fairy.”

    Miss Vicious was turned into a ball by Lena and ran away.

    At the end of the tea party this day, Lina was very calm at other times except that she was a little tired from reading the story, without the slightest discomfort.

    Back to Lankesuri’s bedroom, before Lena sat down, she received an invitation letter from Her Royal Highness the Queen.

    In order to listen to the story well, the queen directly sent ten invitations and arranged all afternoon tea for Lena for the next ten days.

    When Lan Keshuli came back, he saw Lena sitting in the study after a long absence, copying textbooks diligently, he was a little surprised: “Lina, why are you still copying books?”

    “That’s not because of your mother!” Lina pouted at the stack of invitations in front of her, “Look.”

    “Is this an invitation?” Lankesuri picked up the folded invitation, “Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow… What’s going on?”

    Lanke Xiuli felt incredible: “No noble would send an invitation like this… Ah, is it the Queen Mother?”

    “Indeed, no nobles will send invitations for ten days in a row, except for some people.” Lina flew away and knew him not at all surprised, “My son can sell himself for cartoons, dear Why can’t Mom send ten invitations?”

    “Did you show your mother a movie?” Lankesuri began to worry, “They didn’t suspect anything, did they?”

    “How can I get to that point.” Lina disagreed, “I just read a few novels.”

    Lankesulli’s impression of the novel was still in the various crematoriums of chasing his wife. He felt boring and asked politely: “What novel? “? Or “Don’t regret leaving me”?”

    “No, it’s The Count of Monte Cristo.”

    As soon as he heard this refreshing and refined name, Frank Shuri immediately became curious: “Oh? What story is this?”

    So Lena opened the novel in her own mind, and while she was printing the textbook automatically, she divided the computer in her brain into two halves, one half showed “The Count of Monte Cristo” to Frank Sulli, and the other played My own “Waste City Story”.

    The novel “The Count of Monte Cristo” refreshed Lanchurly’s understanding of Lena’s inventory of novels. He was shocked to find that the novels of the other world were not only crematoriums and domineering love, but also Such an interesting subject!

    How many things did he miss before!

    Lankesulli’s eyes are not enough at all. I will watch “The Count of Monte Cristo” for a while, and then I want to see how the game plot progresses on Lena’s side.

    When it was time for dinner, the emperor came, watching Lankesuri read half of the novel, the emperor looked at Lina silently.

    Lina gave the emperor another split screen, and played “The Count of Monte Cristo” from the beginning.

    Three screens are squeezed into a small computer in the brain, and everyone gets their own happiness from it.

    The next morning, Lena printed out all morning textbooks, and in the afternoon went to the Queen’s tea party in a luxurious little dress.

    This time, as soon as she walked into the garden, she immediately welcomed everyone’s eager eyes, and even the maids and servants next to her were very attentive to help Lina move the stool and soak it in tea.

    “Lina! My good boy!” The queen’s expression today was a thousand times more real than yesterday. She was very affectionate, “Baby Lena, come and sit by my side!”

    Good guy, this is the second time we meet, so I called my baby.

    Lina couldn’t help but snorted, this queen and Lankesuri have a match!

    No matter what she thought, Lina sat next to the queen with a smile. The queen passed the greeting in a few words and went straight to the theme: “In this case, can you continue to tell the story of yesterday?”

    Lena, who was sitting beside the queen, smiled lightly, took a sip of tea, and slapped the teacup on the table with a sense of ritual.

    A shock!

    Lina also played the BGM of “Quyuan Zatan” with a sense of ritual in her mind: [Cross Talk~Skip~Magic Acrobatics~Story Story~Joke~Words~Rap Art~]

    The emotions were brewing in place, Lena simply stood up, like a storyteller: “The book is connected to the last time, it said that Edmond Dantès was put in prison…”

    With Lina’s voice, the whole garden was suddenly silent, from the noble ladies and ladies to the ordinary maids and servants, all of them listened intently to Lena’s words.

    After speaking a short paragraph, Lina coughed lightly, and the nearest queen immediately served hot tea with both hands and greeted her with warmth: “Lina, be careful of my liver, take care to protect your throat, This is the most precious treasure in the world.”

    “Yes, yes.” The wives and ladies next to them responded in succession, and all of them were sincere, without the slightest falsehood, “I have the newly developed magic medicine to protect the throat at home. I’ll bring it to Miss Lena tomorrow.”

    “Miss Lena, if you need anything, please be sure to tell me, I have several potion shops, and I will definitely tailor the most suitable potion for you.”

    Many beauties were chanting, all revolving around Lena, even the vicious eldest lady who was quite hostile to Lena was also brainwashed into a brainless fan at this time: “Humph , Although, although the story is very good, but you have to pay attention to your voice!”

    Being admired by many beauties and stars, Lina felt like she was going to float up. She understood why the ancient emperors liked the seventy-two concubines of the Three Palaces, Sixth Courtyard, and seventy-two concubines. what!

    Of course, if she can turn these beauties into handsome guys, then she will be in heaven!

    With this subtle regret, I continue to tell the next story.

    The people around listening to this paragraph were hooked, and some even began to applaud enthusiastically.

    There were only one or two people at the beginning, and then everyone applauded fiercely, offering their blessings for the extraordinary experience of the hero Edmund.

    Lina, wearing a luxurious dress, clenched her fists and thanked the folks for their appreciation. After the applause stopped, she continued to speak.

    Finally, the story comes to Father Faria telling Edmund the secret of his treasure!

    Then the time for the tea party came, and the whole tea party was filled with groans of pain.

    Ah! This **** broken dog!