The Yandere’s Kiss Extends My Life

Because of his injury, Yu Yuan can cultivate at home for a week.

Chu Cong was busy preparing for the birthday of his concubine, and he was so busy these days that he didn't even pick up Ayu from the house.

The two managers of Lujiang Pavilion, one Yan Mu and Yu Yuan, all claimed to be seriously injured.

Many guys are sighing, saying that they are jealous of talents.

There are also man-made rumors that the bookstore is unlucky, but Chu Cong seems to be suppressing it at the back. All rumors are forced to calm down before they are all over, and the book's sales are still the best.

The two people at the center of the topic are deeply affectionate in the shop.

Yan Mu wrote several outlines in the past few days. Because of her love, these stories are all emotional sweet cookies.

At this moment, she was holding a writing brush, thinking about new stories under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

There was a gust of wind the day before yesterday, and the sweet-scented osmanthus in the courtyard fell seven or eight.

Yan Mu felt it was a pity that all his life picked it up and made candied osmanthus.

There were light footsteps behind him, and Yan Mu looked back, only to see that it was Yu Yuan coming with a small plate of sweet-scented osmanthus.

"This is the sweet-scented osmanthus you picked up the day before yesterday." Yu Yuan said.

"Is the stain done so soon?" Yan Mu put down the brush.

It has been half a month since she was burned.

She is still wrapped tightly now, and she does not dare to let everyone see her face that has recovered.

The same is true for Yu Yuan.

His injury was not serious, but in order to prevent Chu Cong from discovering the strangeness, he had to hold his chest and make a happy event.

Yu Yuan's face was pale at first, but now he pretended to be so sick and couldn't tell the truth from the false for a while.

If it hadn't been for Yan Mu to know the truth, I'm afraid even she would have been confused.

But it has to be said that Yu Yuan's gloomy and sickly appearance, coupled with this sickly and weak appearance, is more of Yan Mu's aesthetic.

She stared at Yu Yuan's face for a long time, focusing uncontrollably on Yu Yuan's red lips.

Yan Mu swallowed unconsciously.

She had evil thoughts in her heart, so she didn't dare to look any more, so she turned her head like a thief.

A rustling voice came from her side, and Yu Yuan asked her if she wanted to eat sweet-scented osmanthus.

Yan Mu nodded with a guilty conscience.

The sunlight was blocked by the young man's figure, and Yu Yuan's shadow fell on the ground in front of him.

The chin was lightly provoked, and Yan Mu didn't dare to look at Yu Yuan with his eyes down.

"Wh, how do you eat this sweet-scented osmanthus? Do you eat it directly?" she asked indiscriminately.

She seemed to hear Yu Yuan's chuckle.

The ears turned red unconsciously, and it seemed that even the breathing became quicker.

She felt Yu Yuan leaning close to her ears, and the heat from her breathing was spilling on her ears, making her ears redder.

"Eat like this." Yu Yuan whispered.

"What?" Yan Mu raised his head in confusion.

A layer of bright sweet-scented osmanthus honey was applied to the boy's lips, and many sweet-scented osmanthus flowers were dotted on the lips.

Like a flower demon, extremely charming.

Yan Mu looked dumbfounded.

Such a beautiful man turned out to be her object, she felt like a dream.

Yu Yuan seemed dissatisfied with Yan Mu's daze.

He kissed it directly.

The scent of sweet-scented osmanthus fainted between tossing and turning, and the sweet taste smudged on the tip of the tongue.

Yan Mu thinks Yu Yuan is like a big delicious cake.

She tried to change the situation, turning defeat into victory.

But under Yu Yuan's fierce offensive, she was kissed to throw away her helmet and armor, and she was defeated.

The two kissed their love, but there seemed to be a bit of noise in the front yard.

Someone seems to be walking into the courtyard.

Yu Yuan reluctantly let go of Yan Mu.

His lips became more seductive from the intense kiss.

Yu Yuan panted slightly, "Just in case, I'll go to bed and lie down."

Yan Mu nodded.

She got a little soft after being kissed, and quickly climbed onto the recliner and sat down.

My heart beats like a drum, and uncontrollable scenes appear in my mind.

Yan Mu shyly covered his face.

Even through the bandage, she still felt the scorching temperature on her face.

Recently, Yu Yuan kissed her too frequently.

Yan Mu had never fallen in love before writing the novel Taizhai, so she didn't know if all the men in love were like this.

She sighed quietly.

Go or stay.

hard to decide.

Yan Mu looked at the sky sadly.

The sky is still blue, and the white clouds are soft.

The noise in the front yard ceased.

Yan Mu saw Xiaoqing respectfully bringing a man in.

"This is?" Yan Mu stood up.

She hadn't seen this man, so she had to look at Xiao Qing with a plea for help.

"Miss Yan, this is Duke Qin in the second Royal Highness's mansion." Xiao Qing said respectfully.

Yan Mu hurriedly greeted him when he heard that it was a person from the father's house.

Qin Gonggong's smiling eyes cracked in the lost city.

"Miss Yan is overjoyed, and Yu Shiwei is overjoyed." Qin Gonggong said with a smile, "Our family is here to bring rewards to the two of you."

After saying this, Duke Qin went to find Yu Yuan again, and after repeatedly confirming Yu Yuan's injury, did he announce Chu Cong's reward.

Chu Cong bestowed Yu Yuan with an official position, and let Yu Yuan be responsible for the important tasks of the Queen's birthday.

Yan Mu was rewarded with a large sum of silver and jewelry, as well as a shop in the most prosperous part of Kyoto.

Yan Mu invited Duke Qin to eat the snacks in the bookstore, and then passed a lot of money, and Duke Qin left contentedly.

"This is...compensation for our Second Highness?" Yan Mu asked Yu Yuan.

"It should be." When Duke Qin left, Yu Yuan stopped pretending, "His Royal Highness probably dispelled his suspicion for the time being."

The official position that Chu Cong bestowed on him could lead a part of the imperial forest army.

And let him be in charge of the important birthday tasks, which clearly meant that he would be familiar with the nobles.

I just don't know if Chu Cong treated him so kindly because of compensation...or because of Yan Mu.

Yu Yuan turned his head and looked at Yan Mu, but didn't say these things.

Yan Mu is still studying the title deed.

"I still want to open another bookstore." Yan Mu said with a smile.

"Did you want to call it?" Yu Yuan hugged Yan Mu from behind and rubbed Yan Mu's shoulder with his pointed chin.

"It's called Lihua Pavilion." Yan Mu thought of a certain modern website, and suddenly smiled.

"Why is it called Lihua Pavilion?" Yu Yuan puzzled.

"Because a pear tree pressed the begonia." Yan Mule was overwhelmed.

…

Yu Yuan still didn't understand.

But he remembered that Yan Mu continued his life with his kisses, and he couldn't help but move in his heart.

People don't have the ability to survive by kisses.

Only gods and Buddhas in the sky or spirits and monsters in the mountains have this ability.

Yu Yuan ruled out the option of spirits almost subconsciously.

Yan Mu must have been a **** and Buddha in the heavens who came down to cross him, otherwise, how could only his kiss be able to continue his life?

Could it be that this "one tree of pear blossoms pressed begonia" is a code word in Yan Mu's world?

"Amu." Yu Yuan pretended to be calm: "Tell me about your childhood."

Yu Yuan recently discovered a very strange thing.

Now coming back and thinking about it, all the memories of Yan Mu seemed to come into my mind the moment I saw Yan Mu.

He knew that Yan Mu was Yan's father's daughter, his neighbor, and the only girl in the village who went to school.

But he couldn't remember how Yan Mu looked when he was a child.

This is so strange.

If it is placed on an ordinary person, the hairs must have been scared to stand up.

But Yu Yuan is not afraid.

It doesn't matter if Yan Mu is a human or a demon, or a **** or Buddha he thinks.

He only recognized the Yan Mu in front of him.

Yu Yuan leaned down/over and took another kiss before Yan Mu had yet to speak.

Yan Mu's face flushed.

She looked at Yu Yuan with a pair of apricot eyes shy and timid.

"Aren't you going to listen to my childhood story? Why did you kiss me suddenly?" she muttered softly.

Yu Yuan smiled slightly without speaking.

Yan Mu blushed even more when he was seen.

She cleared her throat pretendingly, and was about to speak, but she was stunned.

The real Yan family girl is just cannon fodder in the book, she doesn't even have a name.

However, Yan Mu wears books and has not inherited the memories of Yan's daughters themselves.

How should this explain to Yu Yuan?

A person can't even remember one thing when he was a child.

This is so strange.

…

Yan Mu thought about it carefully, and decided to talk about things from when he was a child and fool around.

once Upon a time.

She also had a complete home in modern times.

Yan Mu picked up a few happy things to tell Yu Yuan.

Yu Yuan listened earnestly, just looking at him, it seemed that there was nothing unusual.

But Yan Mu didn't know, Yu Yuan had already checked her life experience carefully.

In such a comparison, Yu Yuan heard something wrong.

This also made Yu Yuan more certain of his guess.

Yan Mu is indeed not a real daughter of the Yan family.

In all kinds of rumors and scripts, once the gods and Buddhas are discovered their true bodies, they will go back to the original place.

Therefore, after Yu Yuan listened, the color was the same as usual, there was no strange color, and he did not ask any questions.

After Yan Mu had finished speaking, he didn't wait for Yan Mu to react, and kissed him again.

**********

The Second Prince's Mansion.

Chu Cong caught a piece of meat, absently teasing the eagle standing on his forearm.

After eating several times, the eagle didn't eat the meat on the tongs, and suddenly cried a little angrily.

After all, the eagle is a bird of prey. Abu worried that he would hurt Chu Cong, so he ordered people to take the eagle away.

Chu Cong put the clip aside.

On the table was the hot tea that the little **** had just offered. Chu Cong picked up the cup and sipped the tea incessantly.

It wasn't until Duke Qin ran all the way to come here that Chu Cong raised his spirit a little.

"How?" Chu Cong propped up his upper body slightly.

"In response to Your Highness, Yu Shiwei really seems to be seriously injured." Qin Gonggong said hurriedly.

After he finished speaking, he looked up at Chu Cong, but he saw that Chu Cong still looked like he wanted to talk.

Duke Qin was an old **** given to Chu Cong by the empress, and he was like a fine person.

After turning his mind a little, he understood what Chu Cong wanted to ask.

"Girl Yan looked at her good spirits, but she was still wearing a bandage, and the slave didn't know the specifics of her injuries." Qin Gong justified.

"Yeah." Chu Cong's tight body relaxed slightly.

"Is she happy after receiving the reward?" Chu Cong asked.

"Extremely happy." Qin Gonggong hurriedly replied.

Hearing the words, Chu Cong slowly leaned on the back of the chair and let out a sigh of relief.

"If your Royal Highness is worried about Miss Yan, why don't you go and see in person?" Qi Er asked.

"No." Chu Cong sighed, "She is Yu Yuan's lover now, so naturally I still want to avoid it."

Although Qi Er was puzzled, after all Chu Cong had said so, he did not dare to ask more.

Duke Qin, with his head down, his eyes flickered slightly.

******************

Cigarettes curled up, and the queen was dressed in costume, sitting on the couch.

Duke Qin lowered his head and did not dare to come out.

After a long time, he heard the queen ask in a deep voice: "Cong'er really told you that?"

"Yes." Qin Gonggong said respectfully.

The queen was silent for a while before letting him get up.

Duke Qin dared to look at the queen.

The woman in front of her had decent makeup and dignified clothing.

Although the queen's appearance is not as charming as the imperial concubine's charming and charming, but the whole body is not comparable to the imperial concubine's little family.

Duke Qin exclaimed in his heart.

He can be regarded as the old man in front of the queen, but after having been with the queen for so long, he has never seen the queen behave badly.

After all, the mother of a country is the mother of a country.

"Cong'er's temperament, this palace can't be more clear." The queen sighed slightly. "Although he is a bit stubborn, he is not a lavish person. How can he reward Na Yanmu with so many things?"

"Returning to Niangniang, that girl opened a bookstore and heard that Rijin Doujin is heard." Qin Gonggong said softly, "When the minion went to issue the reward, Miss Yan asked the minion to sit down, and the decoration inside. And eating and drinking, even the minions haven't even seen it."

"You are also an old man in the palace. It seems that Yan Mu does have some tricks." The empress's face was replaced with the noble concubine's face, and her expression suddenly became unsightly.

"And the minion heard that the girl Yan and Shiwei Yu are a pair. Is the girl... a little worried?" Qin Gong justified.

Yan Mu was very considerate and polite in his reception. Although he was a celebrity in front of the Second Hall, he did not look down on him just because he was an eunuch.

Duke Qin still has a good impression of Yan Mu.

"This is the girl's brilliance." The queen said in a cold tone, "Not only is it unclear with Yu Shiwei, but also able to coax Cong'er with a three-to-one reward."

"this…"

Duke Qin watched Chu Cong grow up, knowing that the relationship between the queen and the second highness has always been indifferent.

Qin Gonggong was afraid that the queen would be too aggressive and hurt her and Chu Cong's feelings.

"His Royal Highness did not go to see Miss Yan, and their relationship is not so good..." Qin Gonggong thought.

"This man...sometimes he just bears not looking at it, that's the real heart."

The queen thought of the imperial concubine, her tone could not help but brought a little melancholy.

Just like every her birthday and various festivals, even if the emperor wanted to go to the noble concubine, but for the noble concubine's reputation, he abruptly resisted going and chose to come to her.

The queen thought of these bad things, and suddenly felt a little tired.

"You find a reason to let Yan Mu come into the palace." The queen said coldly.

Duke Qin wanted to persuade him again, but when he saw the emperor's exhaustion, he had to withdraw.

"Yes." He sighed.

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