Chapter 254: The Beauty of Adults on a Beautiful Day (14)
Liu Shengming said very vaguely, and even Mu Shen was deeply confused.
"You mean...... Insult...... Hou Ye, will something happen to him? Ye Mushen became inexplicably uneasy.
Yanagi didn't say a word, just stared at him faintly.
"So what's going on? What do you mean by letting me spare his life? Ye Mushen asked, "I have no intersection with him anymore, I won't harm him...... His life or death has nothing to do with me. Moreover...... With his current power and skills, even if something happens, it will not be my turn to help him, let alone let me decide his life and death......"
"As long as the Night Hall Master remembers today's promise, it will be enough."
This is obviously not what Ye Mushen wants to hear.
He wanted to ask something, but he didn't know where to start.
Besides, even if he asked, Yanagi would probably not answer.
Liu Shengming politely said goodbye, and without waiting for Ye Mushen to return the salute, he turned around and left.
Under the hazy sky, his back was particularly unreal.
It wasn't until he was completely out of sight that Ye Mushen felt a dull pain spreading in his heart.
He smiled bitterly twice at the gloomy sky, and then changed to a cheerful expression in a blink of an eye.
He tugged on the reins of Chengfeng and let Chengfeng come to him.
One man and one horse, staring at each other for a long time.
The communication between the two is silent and subtle.
After a while, Ye Mushen returned to Yingxiao's back, and Chengfeng also followed obediently.
Ye Mushen looked back at Chengfeng, who was somewhat similar to Ye Mujing's personality, and felt that he was very lonely.
He tugged on the reins lightly, and Ying Xiao turned around knowingly, and walked towards the Hou Mansion.
The housekeeper made an announcement and returned to the door with an apologetic face, saying that the Hou Ye was busy with affairs and it was inconvenient to receive visitors.
Ye Mushen's chest was stuffy, and his handsome smile was gloomy, "Brother You Hai, you made a mistake." I'm here to find Brother Jing, not to see your lord. ”
"This ......" You Hai blushed at his dereliction of duty for not asking about the visitor's intentions, "I'm really sorry, I'll go and report to the Hou Ye again." ”
"I'm in trouble."
After a while, You Hai came back with a subtle expression, "Night Hall Master, it's really my negligence. His Royal Highness Jing came to visit this morning and left after a while. I've been busy with a lot of chores these days, so I didn't think about ......."
Ye Mushen intuitively felt that what You Hai said was not the truth, and he couldn't help but worry about Ye Mujing's departure.
He interrupted angrily, "Come on, it's okay if Brother Jing isn't there, I'm here, it's always okay to say a few words to Master Hou, right?" ”
Ye Mushen pays the most attention to the right medicine, and the choice of words and sentences, and even the tone and expression are just right, which will not make people feel uncomfortable.
It's just that Ye Mushen doesn't want to deal with You Hai at the moment.
You Hai became more and more embarrassed, "But what the Hou Ye said just now ......"
"You tell him that if he is so busy that he doesn't even have time to speak, then I will go to Prime Minister Mo for a drink."
"Prime Minister Mo?" You Hai didn't know what was at stake, but felt that these words were as vague as a dumb riddle.
"Tell him what I said, and he'll understand."
You Hai turned back again, and Ye Mushen glanced at the two horses with wooden expressions not far away, and sighed with tears and laughter.
Someone has a seven-trick exquisite heart that is more shrewd than himself, but the housekeeper he invited is even more foolish than Lu Qian.
After a long while, You Hai still didn't come out.
Ye Mushen saw the main hall with the gate half-hidden from a distance at the door.
He could imagine the scene of the literati and in it chatting and laughing.
You Hai finally came back and politely asked Ye Mushen to follow him to see Master Hou.
Ye Mushen suddenly felt a sense of timidity in his heart.