Chapter 201: The Scenery of a Good Day (6)

Thirteen years ago, Dong Changyou was the prince and young master of Ye Mujing.

After the death of the queen, Dong Changyou was the person who was most concerned about Ye Mujing.

Now that I think about it, it is not impossible to say that Dong Changyou has been thinking about Ye Mujing since then.

After Ye Mujing's maternal uncle Zhou Hao died, Dong Changyou may want to take advantage of the situation......

Just this means...... Unforgivable.

However, the relationship between Dong Changyou and Ye Mujing is not the focus of Ye Mujing's attention after all.

He just wanted to know, why did Ling Shang betray Ye Mujing to this old man?

He wanted to know, what kind of person Ling Shang was and what was he doing?

Ling Shang...... It's the mastermind of all this, right?

- How many unsightly things did he do to hide from himself?

Ye Mu ginseng was uncomfortable; But what is more painful is the night Mujing.

When Ye Mushen said those words, Ye Mujing's bitten bloody hand gradually detached from his teeth.

His nails also spared the palms of Ye Mu Shen's hands.

He inhaled deeply, but his throat could not make a sound.

And his handsome face, which was as warm as jade, was wet and full of sour tears.

Silent crying, the most sorrowful.

Ye Mushen didn't notice Ye Mujing's abnormality, he only thought that his medicinal properties had retreated, and his hanging heart was also a little relieved.

"Really?" Dong Changyou was slightly shocked, "But I think that Master Hou has always taken you to heart, the master of the Night Hall......"

According to his observation, the person who has always been in love should be Ling Shangcai, and Ye Mushen is the ruthless Bo Xinglang.

The anecdote of Ling Shang teasing the officials of Dali Temple, although no one dared to speak out in the court, it was spread in the market.

It is said that Hou Ye is noble in nature and not vulgar, but in order to make the arrogant hall master overturn the unjust case, he actually threatened him with death in front of the saint.

The saint thanked him for his sincerity, admired him, and made him forget his worries.

If you want to say that the titles given by the emperor, there are "Marquis of Yingwu", "Marquis of Anyang", and "Marquis of Dingguo......

This "forgetting worries" is really the first time I have heard of it.

Gossip lovers pondered again: this title is too weird.

At first glance, it sounds a bit profligate, and then it sounds a bit pretentious.

Could it be that the emperor also knew Ling Shang's affection for Ye Mushen, so he gave him such a title, hoping that he could make his once most important prince "forget his worries"?

That's right, the people of the Night Clan are so poetic and imaginative.

They couldn't imagine how much stakes were involved behind the marquis of Ling Shang.

And Ling Shang didn't want anyone to know.

Gossip is unstoppable.

People love to pass on right and wrong, and the hearing and hearing of court officials are thus confused, but can perfectly cover up the truth.

β€”β€”It is exactly what Ling Shang wants.

Dong Changyou's casual rhetorical question once again shook Ye Mushen's determination.

Could it be that Ling Shang really has some affection for himself?

Ye Mujing almost fainted from crying, and couldn't stop sobbing because of the effect of the drug and the ups and downs of her emotions.

He let go of Ye Mushen's hand and retracted himself into the brocade quilt, like a hedgehog that has been plucked out of the thorns.

Ye Mushen and Dong Changyou's words, Ye Mujing listened to them word for word.

What kind of sin did he create to identify Ling Shang?

A thin brocade quilt cannot completely block the light; Ye Mujing can still see his heart broken into pieces.

Ye Mushen didn't hear the answer he wanted, and he would never give up.

But he wanted to be sure of another thing first, "Lord Dong is joking, right?" A few days ago, I was still driven away by Hou Ye. Today, I came to the Hou Mansion with a cheeky face, and he wanted to drive me away. Why did he reassure me? ”