"Wuyi" turned seven-year-old Ling Shang into a cursed spirit.

Poisoned into the bone marrow, the spell of the "Tripitaka Sutra" was attached to the scarred internal organs along the tendons and veins, raging and shouting.

Only with the evil spirits of all things contained in the Destruction of the World Ink Lotus can the poison of the spell be dissolved.

"Lotus of the Heart" made the sixteen-year-old Ling Shang a ruthless walking corpse.

The nine-petal lotus leaves of the ink lotus have long wrapped Ling Shang's heart layer by layer, isolating it from the vulgar.

Once the mind is triggered by traction—whether it's anger, unwillingness, sorrow, or despair—the sleeping Relief Lotus will be revived.

Choosing this way to continue his life is tantamount to making a deal with Hades-

Capital sins can be avoided, but living sins cannot be escaped.

Without expelling it, the heart lotus cannot be uprooted.

Therefore, the water in the inkwell is always alive.

Therefore, Mi Xiang will never leave Ling Shang.

Late at night, Ling Shang washed away the smell of medicine brought out of the inkwell and returned to the house.

Ye Mushen, who tossed and turned, pretended to fall asleep, pricking up his ears to listen to Ling Shang's every move.

He secretly slandered: Ling Shang's sullen personality is really hopeless.

Ye Mushen didn't understand what Ling Shang was stimulated again, and he actually wanted to go to the ink pool to heal his injuries.

However, the intelligent Hall Master of the Smiling Proud Hall naturally knew that his words had touched Ling Shang's backlash.

The life he had to live was not what he wanted, but ......

If you can tie Ling Shang for one more day, it will be one day.

Ling Shang's movements were so light that people wondered if he was a human or a ghost.

After Ling Shang closed the door, Ye Mushen kept pretending to sleep; He didn't even hear Ling Shang's footsteps.

However, he felt Ling Shang's gaze.

The body of the tsundere hall master became hot from the burning gaze of the beauty.

Finally, Ye Mushen could no longer hold back his increasingly cramped breath and took the lead in defeat.

He kicked off the thin quilt, loosened the satin nightgown, and scratched the green silk again.

What should I say so that I don't feel embarrassed......

"Got you?" Ling Shang's voice was as gentle as a dream.

"No...... No......" Ye Mushen simply sat up, "What about Mixiang?" ”

"Enough of my blood has been drunk, enough for it to be stable for half a month."

"It's enough to drink, I don't have ......" The tip of Ye Mushen's tongue slyed on his lips, "Ling Shang, the long night is long......"

"Did you just have a nightmare?" Ling Shang ignored the teasing of the night and reached out to wipe the fine sweat from his forehead.

"Uh...... Fang Cai......" Ye Mushen frowned.

"Or are you complaining that I don't want to tell you anything?" Ling Shang knew the reaction of the night instigation in his heart, and poked him in the heart with a sharp shot.

"No, no, how can I blame you? Hahaha. Ye Mushen smiled quite awkwardly, "You must have your point." ”

Ling Shang suddenly lost his voice, not knowing what to say.

Nothing can be said to turn back time and go back to before the mistake was made.

Although he knew very well that even if he was given another chance, he would still make the same choice and brew the same bitter wine.

"You've changed a lot." Ling Shang suddenly said something inexplicable.

"Huh?" Ye Mushen blinked, and touched his face again, "Have you become handsome?" Hey, that's normal. ”

Ling Shang's heart, which was soaked in sorrow, was suddenly teased by the brazenness of the tsundere hall master.

He stroked Ye Mushen's jaw, "It's more handsome than before." ”

"Hey, hey. Is that. Ye Mushen smiled like a child who had eaten sugar.

"If it's Ayan, you'll be angry."

"Huh? What does it have to do with Ayan? Ye Mu was puzzled.

"If Ayan hides something from you, you will punish him for not eating or sleeping for three days, and you will also make him write a blood letter to admit his mistake."

Ye Mushen's heart twisted, "Didn't you make me forget Ayan?" Why do you remember better than I do? ”

Ling Shang didn't answer and asked, "Why has it changed so much?" Is it because of Ayan? ”