Kun Yan, who tried hard to save his life, was afraid that the person in front of him would not believe his words.

The conversation with the girl was retold word for word.

I hope this master can spare him once.

Ah——, really, he's easy, he's easy?

If you don't monitor Shen Gongzi, you will be cut by Master Yijing.

To monitor Shen Gongzi, you must be prepared to be wrenched at any time-

It's, it's-

What kind of sin did he create to be tossed like this?

Kun Yan, who was about to cry, wanted to curse the old monk.

As a monk, he even does such things as threatening people, he is still not a monk!

What monk has such a devil as him?!

But, contrary to Kunyan's expectations-

The murderous-looking master in front of him didn't do anything to him.

Just glanced at him lightly and spoke:

"Go ahead."

？？

Kunyan, who was grabbed by the collar and carried out of the courtyard, looked confused about the situation.

Stupidly asked the dark three in front of him.

"That's it, that's it?"

Darkly glanced at him, let go of the hand that grabbed his collar, and rubbed the sword in his arms.

The voice was cold and unforgiving.

"For the sake of the good book."

“……”

Kun Yan opened his mouth.

I don't know whether to be happy or aggrieved.

So, his life was completely saved by drawing a book?

It's really-

Hey?

And so on –

It's not right.

No matter how good the painting book he collected, it wouldn't be so good that he wouldn't kill him after he was caught 'Gaomi' with someone, right?

So—

The important thing is not that he collected, good picture books.

It's the object of his 'high secret', it's the girl who sees the snow, right?

Oh ho!

Kun Yan's clear and alert eyes lit up.

It turns out that Master Yijing really didn't fool him, that girl really had a great influence on this Shen Gongzi-

So, is it that as long as he pleases that girl, his life between the old monk and Shen Gongzi will be completely saved?

When I think about it, I can make my head around my neck with peace of mind in the future.

Kunyan, who was about to pee a moment ago, smiled proudly at this moment.

Let the dark three on the side slant at him.

Dark belly: This scholar, I'm afraid there is something wrong with his brain, and he smiles like a two-hundred-and-five.

"Gone."

He kicked his feet.

"Huh? Where to? ”

Kun Yan subconsciously followed, but asked a little puzzled.

"I'm going with you to continue collecting painting books, otherwise do you think that in the past few years, how did you survive one disaster after another?"

The cold and ruthless voice of the dark three came clearly and sharply into Kun Yan's ears.

Kun Yan was stunned, and then suddenly realized.

"Ah——, no wonder, no wonder, I'll just say, no matter how lucky I am, I can't avoid all dangers in time every time, the feeling is that you have been following me-"

"You're wrong, I'm following a drawing book, not you, don't be sentimental."

"Oh, it's the same~"

Kun Yan who remembered whether he ate or not, ran towards Dark San very happily, who gave his life another layer of insurance? Can he not be happy?

And, the young man sitting alone in the study.

Throwing the pen in his hand on the table, his expressionless face condensed unpleasant emotions.

After a moment, he clapped his hands.

Commanded to the black shadow that flashed in:

"Let Shopkeeper Qiao speed up the preparation and visit the Imperial Wine Villa tomorrow."

"Yes."

The black shadow obeyed the order and left with his fists clenched.