A frightening cold glint flashed in his warm smiling eyes: "You can choose not to participate, I absolutely respect your opinion." If not, go back to your master, don't get in the way. ”

"Why --- I"

"To or no, answer directly, don't be verbose."

"But ---"

"Say one more word that has nothing to do with the answer, and you'll just get out of here, and don't talk about it."

He's telling the truth, what to do? It wasn't fair, but she had no choice. Either accept it, or go back, and then never see Qingyuan again for the rest of your life, can't work with his partner, can't talk to him, can't enjoy his care, can't hear a word of praise from him until he dies, and never even look at it. And--- she'll never ......!

"I want it!" She shouted excitedly.

"I'm going to be part of this mission. According to your conditions, I will be finished when the mission is over, and I will be your official partner if the mission is successful! ”

Qingyuan's eyes never left her, and slowly, the corners of her mouth were hooked, and she was confused and flustered. He doesn't have the ability to see through people's hearts, does he?

"Good. Our task is to burn the Sutra of the Four Kings. ”

"Burn something?" She frowned and glared. "Why do you want to burn things?"

"What did you say?" He smiled politely.

"Nope! Didn't say anything. She shook her head in horror. For the task, she can only carry it out, and she can't question it, she almost committed a big taboo again, "But --- but." What is the Sutra of the Four Kings? ”

"I don't know." Details are yet to be explored. "Listen to the name, it should be four books."

"Oh, burn four books." It won't be hard.

"It's up to you to find these four books, how about it?" His eyes curled strangely.

"Ahh The world is so big, where can I find it? ”

"I'll be in charge of finding out where the four books are collected and taking you inside."

"That's good." Whew, scared her. "All I have to do is find something in the place where the books are stored and burn it, right?"

"In principle, yes, but what the --- 'Four Spirits' want us to burn must be something very important, and important things have always been hidden very secretly. Are you sure you can find it? ”

"Looking for something? It's easy. I used to find the treasure of the cunning monkey raised by my master, and what a --- four little books were! ”

"What's wrong?"

"That --- even if I find the scripture, how can I tell uh--- it's the one I'm going to burn?"

"Unless it's a wordless book, the cover is instantly recognizable."

"Just by looking at the book cover--- you can tell which one it is?"

Qing Yuan squinted his elite eyes coldly, as if he had seen through something, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "The book cover will definitely write the title of the book, so it is easy to recognize." ”

"In case ---"

"Huh?" He made her furious and timid.

"What if --- if I --- I can't read?"

"Ah, then you're finished." He whispered too.

"No, this task is not fair to me!" Yanran roared. "I can't read at all, but you want me to follow the words to find books, how can I get this?"

"Oh, you don't recognize a word?"

Seeing his evil smile that suddenly dawned on her, she immediately regretted her hasty confession.

"This --- be so, for the sake of me who can't read a big word, the matter of burning books is still ---"

"Leave it to you? Wow, since you are so fearless of difficulties and brave to challenge your own shortcomings, this matter is left to you. ”

"No, I can't do it!"

"You're so humble."

"But I ---"

"I'm looking forward to your performance, don't let me down."

His smile was simply looking forward to her tragic end! How could she be stupid enough to deal with a demon rakshasa?

Qingyuan looked back at her miserable little face in cold sweat, and raised a lazy smile leisurely---

"Don't worry, if something happens to you, I'll take care of the aftermath for you. Go for it! ”

The actors on the stage told moving stories sadly and tactfully, but Qingyuan in the theater was ethereal and couldn't listen to anything.

It's hard to figure out that before he takes care of Yan's affairs, he has to take care of his own affairs first.

He had long known that a task that was too simple would lead to deception, but he didn't expect that the 'Four Spirits' would maliciously make it difficult for him to such a point.

The Four Dharma King Sutras, which the 'Four Spirits' instructed to burn, are four volumes of remnants handed down from the Tang Dynasty. The 'Four Spirits' knew that he was a lover of books, but they asked him to burn such a precious scroll. One of the most tricky is that the location of the four Dharma King Sutras is actually in the hands of the 'Four Spirits'' rival 'Sifu'.

"Qingyuan, Qingyuan, what will happen to them?" Yan Ran's eyes stared straight at the stage, grabbing his sleeve and pulling it violently.

He secretly flicked her hand impatiently, and when she listened to the play, she asked more questions than the play sang.

"Is that going to die? If she dies, what will happen to the emperor? ”

In the entire theater building, only Qingyuan eight winds could not blow, and the other female attendants all glanced at Yanran from time to time, and had no intention of watching the play.

"The emperor loves her so much." Yanran dreamed obsessively at the stage. "If the mother dies, I don't know how sad he will be."

She was intoxicated with self-pity for a long time, and suddenly looked at Qingyuan.

"What will happen to you if I die?"

"Congratulations."

"That's not it. What I'm saying is, will you be heartbroken and sad like the emperor? ”

"You've made me sad right now."

"Your nerves are too delicate!" So delicate.

"yes, so please stop abusing me and shut your dog's mouth, okay?" The unnatural retching sound of the adjacent table interrupted his indifferent tasting of tea.

"Second sister-in-law?"

"It's okay---" The second young grandmother leaned over the table, and she was sick to her stomach again. Fortunately, Qingyuan gently and forcefully caressed her back and eased some discomfort.

"Have you been vomiting lately?"

"After taking the prescription you gave--- this is already a lot better." She pretended to smile reluctantly.

"You sit up straight, and I'll clear the acupoints for you."

Yan Ran was suddenly no longer attracted by the stage, and stared at Qingyuan's gentle and considerate gaze in amazement.

"I'm really embarrassed---" Ren Qingyuan, who was lazy with the second young grandmother, pressed the various acupuncture points in the back of her head. "You kindly ordered a play for me to relieve my boredom, but I was so disappointed---"

"Don't say that."

"Did you hear that rumor?"

Qingyuan was silent, focusing on smoothing the blood and qi for the second young grandmother.

"Your second brother, he actually suspects that the child in my belly is yours." She sighed softly. "I hope he's yours too."

Yan Ran was stunned, and looked at the beautiful picture of their faint feelings with her small mouth open. The temperament is docile, the delicate and beautiful second young grandmother speaks seriously, and her mood of suffering from love is undoubtedly revealed. What is the relationship between her and Qingyuan ---?

"Your second brother can't even cherish me, so how can he cherish my child?"

"The second brother is a straight-brained, straight-hearted, and doesn't understand a woman's heart, but he really attaches great importance to you."

"Just because he didn't have a side room doesn't mean he values me. I suspect that he has no interest in women at all, and is only keen on fighting for power in the court, and I am just a marriage tool for him to expand his power, responsible for passing on the lineage. ”

"You're thinking too much, I'll make a more lively excerpt for you."

"Don't order Sun Monkey to make trouble in the Heavenly Palace."

"The little monkey who is afraid of bad stomach is still making trouble inside?"

The second young grandmother giggled, full of charm, and Qingyuan also raised the corners of her charming mouth and pressed the palm acupoint for her.

"Come on, ask the troupe to change out ---"

"Qingyuan, don't change the play, I want to watch this ending!" Not to be outdone, Yanran rushed over to join in the fun, and was so frightened that the second-hand grandmother screamed.

"Don't let her lean in. Qingyuan! ”

Yan Ran was stunned, why did he act like a frightened person?

"It's okay, second sister-in-law." The moment he looked back at Yanran, his gentle face turned cold. "Stay away."

Yanran wanted to fight back, but she obediently obeyed her orders under the idea of not wanting to go back and be beaten, and retreated to the distance and stood still.

"It's really --- come over without saying a word." The second young grandmother stroked her stomach in a trance, and her breath was slightly chaotic. "If I accidentally touch her, I can't guarantee that I won't give birth to a freak."