The Yandere’s Kiss Extends My Life

"How come you, you?" Yan Mu couldn't laugh or cry.

"I ran out crying yesterday, and then I ran into Qi Er." Huaping said with some embarrassment: "He was urged to get married by his mother at home and came to hide quietly in the mansion."

"Then what?" Yan Mu's gossip soul awakened.

"Qi Er comforted me, saying that I look great in pink." Hua Ping said shyly: "He also ate the dishes I made."

"In short, I think it's better to have the same two." Hua Ping emphasized.

She wanted to say something more, but saw that Yu Yuan had already looked over coldly.

Huaping shrank, stammered and said goodbye to Yan Mu quickly, and then left in a panic.

Yan Mu turned his head to look at Yu Yuan, only to see that Yu Yuan had recovered to an obedient appearance at some point.

"Did you bully others yesterday?" Yan Mu twisted Yu Yuan lightly.

"No." Yu Yuan looked innocent, "I don't like her again, so it's better to refuse her altogether."

So Yu Yuan's way of rejecting confession by others is to simply say that others are ugly?

The corners of Yan Mu's mouth twitched slightly.

She knew Yu Yuan's personality, so she was too lazy to reason with Yu Yuan, turned around and left.

Yu Yuan followed from behind, closely following Yan Mu.

"Amu, is the sleep aid yesterday still useful?" Yu Yuan tentatively asked.

"Very good, no dreams all night." Yan Mu said casually.

Yu Yuan observed Yan Mu for a long while, and saw that Yan Mu had no memory of what happened last night, which made him relieved.

The two went out of the house together.

The streets of Kyoto were really lively, and Yan Mu bought a lot of food and watched as he ate them.

She has two purposes for going out this time.

One is to do market research to see what types of novels are sold in Kyoto bookstores; the other is to find a bustling place to sell books in a store.

Yan Mu and Yu Yuan looked at several bookstores, and they all sold serious imperial examination books.

Occasionally there are a few entertaining books, but most of them are local chronicles introducing local customs.

After a few flips, Yan Mu lost interest.

This kind of local history can only be read as an information book in the early stage of her new article.

People's entertainment in this era is really scarce, and even novels only have these themes.

After Yan Mu finished reading, he basically knew it in his heart.

After figuring out the types of books in the competing bookstores, Yan Mu started looking for stores.

Because the big boss Chu Cong is backing her back, she doesn't have to think about funding at all when looking at the shop this time.

Wherever it is prosperous, Yan Mu will look for it.

Soon, Yan Mu found a shop for sale.

The location of the shop is very good, but it is strange that no one cares about it.

Yan Mu asked the agent, only to realize that the shop was actually haunted.

…

Although she is the one who has seen the **** of net writing, Yan Mu still doesn't believe this.

Moreover, this shop is located in the heart of Kyoto, with a restaurant on the left, a tea house on the right, a hospital in front, and a private school in the back.

This location is the best Yan Mu has seen today.

The shop is the same as the list, it has to be grabbed.

The difference is that what you need to grab the list is strength and data, while what you need to grab a store is real money.

With Chu Cong, the father of the gold master, propped up behind him, Yan Mu was bound to win the shop and would never give up such a piece of fat.

The agent was a black-faced man in his forties who stood at the door and dared not enter.

After all, Yan Mu is a woman who has passed through the book. She is not afraid of this, and she has to walk inside when she lifts her leg.

Yu Yuan held her hand.

"What?" Yan Mu smiled: "Do you believe in ghosts and gods too?"

"I'll go take a look first." Yu Yuan pursed his lips.

He naturally didn't believe it. He felt that someone deliberately pretended to be a fool.

But whether it was a ghost or someone pretending to be a ghost, he didn't worry about letting Yan Mu in.

The boy stood in front of her, standing tall and straight like a winter pine tree.

He drew the sword from his waist.

The sun fell on the sword, and the sword's edge shone with a chill that made the heart tremble.

"This...according to the regulations, you cannot enter with a sword." The intermediary whispered.

This provision is mainly for fear of deliberate disturbance in the name of the seller’s opponent who will continue to inspect the house.

The boy gave him a cold look.

The sword slashed through the air and let out a sword howl.

The tip of the sword was only an inch from the intermediary's face.

"Get out of the way." Yu Yuan said coldly.

"..." The intermediary didn't dare to say anything, and obediently gave up the way.

Yan Mu was dumbfounded when she watched from the sidelines.

Since working under Chu Cong's hands, Yu Yuan's momentum has become sharper.

In a daze, she seemed to see the arrogant power.

The sun shines on Yu Yuan's shoulders, coating Yu Yuan with a layer of light.

The young man's face was cold and haughty, like a god.

Yu Yuan insisted on finding the way first, but Yan Mu had no choice but to stay in place with the intermediary.

The intermediary kept wiping cold sweat and was still chanting Amitabha.

Yan Mu thought for a while, took out an ingot of silver from his arms and handed it over.

"Sorry, he's been like this since he was a kid." Yan Muxin smiled. "You have worked hard this time. This is a reward."

The intermediary stretched out his hand trembling, and did not dare to take the silver coin for a long time.

"Don't panic, we are all good people." Yan Mu said seriously.

The intermediary's hands are shaking more severely.

How can a good person point a sword at someone at all times?

He originally looked at the young girl in front of him who was dressed very well, like a nobleman.

Unexpectedly, this young man has such a sharp temper.

Could it be where the bandit came from?

Seeing the intermediary's face was full of horror, Yan Mu could only helplessly squeeze the silver into the opponent's hands.

"Don't be afraid, he just looks a little bit fierce, but he doesn't actually treat you like that." Yan Mu comforted.

Perhaps the heavy weight of silver has awakened the intermediary's sanity.

The intermediary stuffed the silver into his arms and said with a sad face, "Girl, your husband is too scary."

Yan Mu was startled, and subconsciously explained: "He is not my husband, but my brother."

As soon as Yu Yuan came out of the shop, he heard Yan Mu's words.

His footsteps were slightly stagnant, his lips were pursed and he didn't speak.

"Girl, having such a elder brother, I'm afraid it will be too easy, right?" the intermediary sympathized.

Yu Yuan's lips tightened.

His eyes were as cold as ice when he looked at the agent, and he could almost freeze a person to death, but the other party was still talking nonstop.

"Don't say that." Yan Mu smiled, "Don't look at him always cold, in fact, he is very gentle."

"The girl seems to like her elder brother very much." The intermediary sighed.

"Well, I like him very much." Yan Mu was taken aback, then nodded slightly.

Yu Yuan's mood improved inexplicably.

He silently stuffed the unsheathed sword back.

The intermediary was still ready to continue chattering, but when he saw Yu Yuan behind Yan Mu, his complexion suddenly changed, and his whole body trembled like chaff.

"Yu Yuan!" Yan Mu was very happy to see him.

"Yeah." Yu Yuan nodded and said: "I've seen them all, there is nothing inside."

She looked at Yu Yuan carefully, and saw that he was nothing, turned her head and said to the intermediary: "Look, I said there is no ghost."

"This shop’s property in Prince Xiang’s Mansion, it’s a pity that Prince Xiang’s Mansion caught fire one night inexplicably, and everyone was burned to death." The intermediary whispered, "This shop was originally a bookstore. Here it is. Strange to say that since the youngest son was burned to death, this shop often heard the children crying, and the things would disappear for some reason, so several buyers were scared away."

King Xiang?

Yan Mu recalled his outline.

According to the setting, King Xiang is a hereditary prince, who maintains neutrality between the Grand Prince and the Second Prince.

But because King Xiang had military power in his hands, the eldest prince could not win over, for fear that the second princely party of the Xiang dynasty would fall back, so he set fire.

She wrote this paragraph at the time just to highlight the tragic imperial power struggle, and did not set King Xiang in detail.

As for the youngest son, it is a derivative of the world.

"Well, let's stay here for one night today." Yan Mu thought for a while and said, "If there is nothing wrong with each other, we will buy the shop tomorrow."

After that, she turned her head and asked Yu Yuan, "Are you going to be okay tonight?"

"Nothing." Yu Yuan shook his head.

The intermediary received the reward from the two, but the reason for disagreement was just to ask the two to pay attention to safety.

As night fell, Yan Mu and Yu Yuan lit up lanterns in the courtyard.

The two of them are now spending Chu Cong's money, and they don't feel distressed at all when they light the candles.

The entire small courtyard was bright as daylight, but it was a bit human, and it was not so gloomy.

After all, this shop was once the property of the palace, and the layout is extremely elegant.

The shop has two floors, surrounded by a small courtyard in a square shape.

The flowers and plants in the small courtyard have withered long ago, and only the pines and cypresses are still showing a touch of green.

Yan Mu gestured beside the flower bed and said, "What do you say to grow here? If we really buy it, we can't leave it empty, right?"

"Isn't my uncle a gardener? Why don't you ask him." Yu Yuan looked at Yan Mu's busy back, with a gentle look in his eyes.

Father Yan is busy learning gardening knowledge recently, and even eats and sleeps in the hut of the flower garden.

The two hadn't seen him for a long time.

"No, this is my shop, I have to arrange it myself." Yan Mu was rarely stubborn.

There were lights in her eyes, which looked very agile.

"Um..." She thought for a while and asked, "Why don't you plant some balloonflowers?"

"Didn't Yu Yuan like Platycodon the most?" Yan Mu's eyebrows curled up.

The heart seemed to be hit by something.

The flower he casually said was so remembered by the girl.

It turned out that Yan Mu remembered for so long.

Yu Yuan was warm in his heart.

For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

Thousands of words were buried in my heart, but the words exported were: "Fortunately, Platycodon grandiflorum can be used to make medicine, and then it can be sold as a subsidy."

Yu Yuan's harshness and indifference in the face of others is completely absent.

He was clumsy and tongue-in-cheek, and seemed to have become that shy boy again.

Yan Mu smiled, as if he had become accustomed to Yu Yuan's wrong mouth.

She came to a clearing again and said to Yu Yuan: "I also want to put a parasol here again and put down a few tables so that guests can read in the yard."

She came under an old locust tree again and said to Yu Yuan: "If this is a swing, it must be very pleasant."

Yu Yuan nodded and wrote down all Yan Mu's words in his heart.

The treetops of the old locust tree had no wind, and a few leaves fell slightly.

Yu Yuan raised his eyes, but saw a dark shadow jumping across the tree.

The author has something to say:

Assist No. 2 will be launched soon.

I got drunk by secretly drinking, so it’s late ORZ

I swear, today's second update must be written before six o'clock in the morning! (Otherwise I will eat the **** in the litter box! Live broadcast!!!)

Qi Erhe and Huaping's Fanwai will give back to the original readers as a bonus in the speech at the end.

Now there are two welfare chapters-Mr. Fanwai and Qier's Fanwai. You can nominate another fanwai you want to watch in the comment section!