I really don't know.

　　You need to reflect on why you don't know.

　　"..." I pursed my lips, holding back an inexplicable smile.

　　Cang Guan was puzzled and did not understand.

　　After a while, he became dazed.

　　I watched as a pink color slowly spread across his fair neck.

　　Then his earlobes.

　　The pale and sickly face became slightly angry.

　　Oh, how attractive.

　　"You..." I am not ashamed.

　　This is not something that happened in just a day or two.

　　The person whose clothes I've peeled off should have known long ago.

　　"Oh, open it and take a look." I waved the sword handle, pointing to the letter in his hand.

　　I have to quickly change the topic, in case he has some dangerous plaything like a blood curse.

　　Cang Guan glared at me, his face stern, gave a cold snort, and opened the envelope.

　　I leaned over to look, my chin almost touching his left shoulder.

　　"Don't stand so close to me." He moved half a step to the side.

　　"I can't see clearly." I also moved half a step and reached out my hand.

　　He took a deep breath and clenched his fist.

　　I pretended not to see and started reading the contents of the paper directly.

　　Unfortunately, I couldn't understand.

　　The characters were not many, but each character was like a worm, grotesquely showing its teeth and claws.

　　Boring.

　　I stepped back again, almost stepping on the blood.

　　My gaze shifted from the paper to Cang Guan's profile.

　　He was reading it seriously, his eyebrows furrowed in seriousness.

　　As he read further, his composed expression turned into clenched teeth and hatred.

　　Oh, he understands it.

　　That's good.

　　"Why did you stop reading?" He saw me stepping back and said in a displeased tone.

　　"I can't understand it." If only Qun Yu were here, I wouldn't be like this.

　　Asking me to study various ancient texts is like asking for my life.

　　I don't have that talent.

　　"What is written there? Tell me about it." I jumped up and down, leaning over to see the worm-like characters.

　　Cang Guan raised an eyebrow, seeming surprised, and sighed, saying, "Rarely, there is still something you don't know." What's the meaning of this? Is he provoking me again? "Don't think I'll tell you." Cang Guan raised his hand with the paper, and a small, fiery red worm crawled out of his sleeve, biting onto the paper.

　　The whole paper burst into flames and turned into ashes in an instant.

　　He raised his eyebrows in satisfaction.

　　Tsk, such a smug brat.

　　"I beg you, won't you tell me?" Analyzing the situation is a necessary practice for roaming the rivers and lakes.

　　"Cang Young Master?" "Big Brother Cang Guan~" I grabbed his sleeve and shook it while stamping my feet.

　　His whole body was covered in goosebumps.

　　"I'm begging you, please." I lowered my head and acted submissive.

　　I spoke softly and respectfully.

　　A cute little girl asked for help, how could anyone with a heart of stone refuse? The official shook my hand off as if being stung by a bee and said angrily, "Dream on." Good boy.

　　If you don't drink the toast, you'll drink the punishment.

　　"Will you speak or not?" First courtesy, then force.

　　I went straight to him and locked his throat.

　　I elbowed his neck and tilted it back.

　　If he doesn't tell me, I'll tie him up and take him back to Nanfeng Inn! The box of gold will be mine! He instinctively elbowed me.

　　After kneeling down, he tried to trip me.

　　Hmm? He has regained quite a bit of strength.

　　Is his self-healing ability that strong? How can this be? If I fall into a pool of blood, I'll turn into a corpse.

　　I dodged his legs and jumped aside against his elbow.

　　"Don't make a fuss in public!" At this moment, he couldn't match my strength and couldn't free his arm.

　　It's so frustrating~ I'm quite excited though.

　　That stab in his eyes could pierce right through me.

　　His eyes were full of curses for me: Shameless.

　　Taking advantage of someone's weakness.

　　That's right.

　　That's the kind of person I am.

　　I grinned and hooked my neck, threateningly saying, "Will you speak or not?" He was forced to look up while in my arm and blinked his eyelashes.

　　His face turned pale and white alternately.

　　In the end, he reluctantly compromised, "Speak! You let go of me first!" ...

　　When I held the whip, wore the hat, and sat in front of the carriage, I still felt a bit unreal.

　　A few days ago, I was working as a chef in Feixianlou in the capital city.

　　I fantasized about hiding in the city and the official would never find me.

　　But a few days later, I became his coachman, escorting him back to Wanjingmen.

　　The master was right, destiny is like a poorly crafted contraption on a sugar painting, always pointing to the side of the worse.

　　You think it's a dragon, but it turns out to be a worm.

　　So why am I so capable? I even ate the official's life gu on me! What a grievance.

　　As for that letter, it was indeed written by Nuanyu Shengyan.

　　Moreover, it was deliberately written for the official to see.

　　At the beginning of the letter, it asked the official to send greetings to the head of Wanjingmen on behalf of the two people from Nanfeng Inn.

　　His father's acquaintance? I was surprised and said to the official, "So he saved you and avenged the kidnappers for you." The key is that he also left a box of gold.

　　So wealthy and arrogant.

　　"No one said this gold is for me!" "Then why not return it?" "...Who is the official? A young master from a wealthy family.

　　And me, just a poor orphan.

　　"You really don't want this money?" "No." He answered decisively.

　　"You won't return it, and you won't accept it.

　　Are you planning to throw it away?" I was indignant.

　　This box of gold can buy me enough wine to last at least ten years.

　　After hesitating for a while, the official said, "You keep it." Huh? I widened my eyes.

　　"Do you really want me to support you!"