Chapter 62: Making a Deal with the Perfect Crime (4)

It's also unacceptable.

Ye Mu ginseng is sleepy and tired, with a headache and bad heart.

He held his chin in one hand and turned the jade cup full of sake in the other, in a contemplative gesture.

"There's nothing to be reluctant to." Ye Mushen's eyes were hollow, like weathered sand and stones, "Brother Jing is good at everything, but he is indecisive, if a cold-blooded monster like you can check for him, it is very suitable."

"When the time comes...... Gou Fugui, don't forget, ahahaha. ”

Ling Shang finally noticed that Ye Mushen was fascinated by his slightly open neckline, and a trace of disgust crossed his eyes.

He picked up a thin tuft of his long hair and brushed it on his lips, his hands curling the strands of hair that were flying in the wind behind his head.

Ye Mu Shen really couldn't stand the appearance of Ling Shang's mouth with green silk.

Poisonous.

Fortunately, before he died of poisonous hair, Ling Shang had already neatly spit out his long hair and tied up his messy hair.

It's a different story.

"I said I wouldn't stay in Luoyang for long." Ling Shang pecked a sip of Boyun wine - he drank as carefully as he ate, and he didn't drink much for a long time, but his face flushed slightly at this moment, "I'd rather have two more drinks with your friend than worry about the prince all day." ”

Ye Mushen felt that he would never be able to drink this wine.

He said, "If the deal can't be negotiated, I won't drink the wine." In addition, you can also take it by the wind.

"Don't worry, this is what I got from Brother Jing, not his dowry......

"It's more docile to ride the wind than to roar, I thought you'd like it......

"That's it, in the past few years, Yingxiao has accompanied me to walk the rivers and lakes alone, and the master has long identified this mount.

"Now that it has forgotten to recognize you as its master, I have nothing to say.

"In short, the deal is not a good deal. If you recognize me as a friend, I will never treat you lightly. You just let Chengfeng and Yingxiao be companions. ”

Ling Shang did not refuse.

Ye Mushen didn't dip half a drop of wine, got up in a daze, and prepared to go home.

In fact, if the transaction fails, where does the affection come from?

It's just that Ye Mushen has never made a missed transaction in his life.

As long as Ling Shang accepted Chengfeng, the first step of the transaction had already begun unconsciously.

When leaving, Ling Shang even said goodbye to Ye Mushen in a friendly manner, and gave him a sachet to wish him a peaceful sleep.

Teach people to say goodbye incomprehensibly.

Walking halfway, Ye Mushen turned back from time to time.

I don't know if it's because of the illusion that he has drunk a few glasses, he always feels that someone is following him in the dark.

But as alert as he was, he couldn't find the slightest trace of that person.

Although there were many doubts in his heart, the sachet in his arms made Ye Mushen inexplicably reassured.

Even, the smell gave him a sense of déjà vu.

But where have I heard it, but it is very vague.

Ye Mushen hung the sachet at the head of the bed and slept peacefully.

The next morning, he woke up reluctantly.

It was the first time in several years that I met the deceased in my dream.

But the old habit of waking up at sunrise is not so easy to break.

Even if Ling Shang's sachet made him sleep soundly, even if the scene in his dream made him nostalgic.

Ye Mu ginseng is himself after all.

When the door is opened, a string of autumn frost hangs on the eaves.

The Tsundere Hall Master sniffed.

Lu Qian didn't know what the hell he was tinkering with.

Just as he was about to start scolding, there was another commotion outside the door.

Zhou Yinchen smiled and presented a thick stack of silver tickets, with a large box of rare treasures.

"It's refreshing to deal with a smart person like Tanhualang who talks about credit!" The night is happy to raise the eyebrows.

"That is, who dares to mess with the rules of Xiaoaotang, that's not asking for hardship." Zhou Yinchen approached Ye Mu Shen and blew ambiguously in his ear, "Besides, you and I will be righteous brothers in the future." I, as a righteous brother, will definitely be no worse than your royal brother to you. ”

Ye Mu Shen smiled perfunctorily.

He really didn't want such a brother-in-law.