Chapter 668: 668. Chapter 668: Childish Shangguan Yun 18

668. Chapter 668: Childish Shangguan Yun 18

As soon as I picked up, I heard Shangguan Yun's dissatisfied voice say: "Where have you been? I called so many times and you didn't answer."

I know he must be frantic, even though he knows nothing happened, but just after sending me home he called, and called so many times without answer; I can picture him pacing, anxious while on the phone, maybe even cursing.

"I was taking a shower, I didn't know you called; don't be angry, okay. You're home—when did you get home?" I tried to speak gently to him.

I've noticed that Shangguan Yun's temper toward me is getting worse and worse; he keeps needing me to soothe him, and he's becoming more and more like a little child.

"I got home early; you shower for an hour—what are you showering for?" Shangguan Yun still seemed a bit angry, his tone fiery.

"I'm just tired, so I soaked for a bit—is that not allowed?" I continued to coax him gently.

"Even ancient imperial concubines didn't enjoy a shower like yours, bathing for an hour." Shangguan Yun complained.

"How would you know how long people bathe? Honestly. Does it say that in books? The imperial concubine certainly enjoyed herself." I said, a bit jealous.

"If you bathe for an hour, wouldn't the emperor die of anxiety?" Shangguan Yun laughed as he said that.

"You also know, Shangguan Yun, what else don't you know these days? How would you know if God is anxious? You've never been an emperor." I said contemptuously.

"Well, the emperor is also a man, and men get anxious—unless the emperor bathes together with that concubine, then even ten days and ten nights would be fine." Shangguan Yun kept laughing.

"Bathing for ten days and ten nights? The person would be dead already—you're just talking nonsense." I couldn't help but laugh and say that.

"Hehe, let's try bathing for ten days and ten nights another day—see if we die or not." Shangguan Yun was about to go crazy again.

"You can bathe if you want, I won't. I don't want to die." I said ruthlessly.

"Then let's just sleep in bed for ten days and ten nights another day, okay?" Shangguan Yun said again.

PS: Recently Yangyang's condition hasn't been good. Coming up, updates might not be very stable, and we won't keep doing ten chapters a day.

But we will still update every day.

Hope everyone understands.

When I've been writing lately, I keep unable to get into the plot. Some friends say reading novels can bring them into the story; likewise, when Yangyang writes, she can also get into the plot. But lately I don't know what's wrong—my mind clearly has the plot, yet I just can't get into that state.

When I start writing, I feel nothing.

Maybe I've been staying up too late lately—every day I have to sit in front of the computer until dawn before I go to sleep.

So my writing will be slower lately. Hope everyone understands; once Yangyang adjusts her condition, she will definitely continue with ten chapters a day.

If there's no condition, the quality of what she writes will probably be poor.

But Yangyang will do her best. Okay?

Everyone, sorry!