Ye Mushen touched his face and unconsciously pursed his mouth.

Although the well-groomed cheeks are no longer as decadent as they were a few days ago, the sallow complexion still can't be concealed.

I knew that I should use Lu Qian's rouge gouache before going out......

The Tsundere Hall Master's steps were as if they were about to float.

Is...... At this time, what do you have to worry about your own image?

You Hai brought Ye Mu ginseng to the study, "Master Hou is inside." The little one retired first. ”

Ye Mushen stood in front of the door, and after calming down a little, he reached out to push the door, but the door opened from the inside.

Ling Shang was dressed in a decent, slightly luxurious crane-patterned white robe; The moment the door was opened, the white light refracted by the clothes was a little dazzling.

He was well-dressed and had a noble temperament, but his overly handsome face cast a gloomy shadow.

Ye Mushen didn't know how to start.

Ling Shang smiled lightly, "You're here." ”

The tone was as cold as the cold wind that inadvertently swept through the fallen leaves.

Hearing this person's spring-like voice and smelling the familiar and light fragrance of tea on this person, Ye Mushen really realized who the person in front of him was.

— the biggest stain on his life.

Ye Mushen unconsciously took a step back and furrowed his brows, "What about Brother Jing?" ”

"Didn't you come for me?" Ling Shang seemed to be surprised—but in Ye Mushen's opinion, this expression was really hypocritical.

"It's not." Ye Mushen's voice changed tone, "Brother Jing really went back?" ”

"I don't have to lie to you." Ling Shang's voice was even colder than when they first met.

"You don't have to tell me the truth, do you?" The corners of Ye Mushen's mouth raised a mocking angle.

Ling Shang glanced at him helplessly, "Jing Palace has gone to the Zhou Mansion." ”

"You promised him?"

"Promise him what?" Ling Shang thought it was funny, "I don't have a ...... for him"

Only then did Ye Mushen realize that Ling Shangshang was wrong.

Ling Shang looked disdainful of Ye Mujing, and Ye Mujing was full of resentment.

"Brother Jing has come to ask you to heal the terminally ill Tanhualang - what I ask is, can you promise him to help with this?"

Ling Shang was stunned for a moment and nodded slightly.

The shadow on his pale face was heavier.

Ye Mushen was surprised - when did this guy still have the consciousness of helping the world and saving people?

However, Zhou Yinchen's guy, even if he survives, he still can't do anything good.

If Ling Shang promised to heal Zhou Yinchen, he really couldn't say that he had done a good deed.

Merely...... Ye Mushen looked around uneasily, "Brother Jing is really not in your house?" ”

"Why should I keep him?" Ling Shang smiled incredulously, "It's too late for me to hide from him." ”

Ye Mushen was a little uncertain, whether what Ling Shang said was true or not.

According to his understanding of Ye Mujing, how could he be willing to leave so easily when he saw Ling Shang who was in his heart?

But if Ye Mujing is really not in the Hou Mansion and went to the Zhou Mansion, what is it for?

Going to visit Zhou Yinchen?

No way.

Night Mushen understands the night Mujing.

Since Ye Mujing already knew Zhou Yinchen's intentions for him, he would no longer make any ambiguous and misleading moves, deepening Zhou Yinchen's ridiculous emotions that should not have occurred in the first place.

But Ling Shang said it so firmly, Ye Mushen felt that he was trapped in a labyrinth.

"If you don't feel at ease, let You Hai take you to turn this Hou Mansion upside down." Ling Shang didn't care.

"It's such a faux pas, forget it." Ye Mushen smiled dryly, and secretly scolded Ling Shang for his hypocrisy in his heart.

Ling Shang suddenly stepped forward, the side of his face almost touched Ye Mushen's ear, and said quietly, "I'm afraid of being rude...... Then it doesn't hurt for me to take you to lift this Hou Mansion personally. ”