Ordinary people, the things that move their hearts are nothing more than fame, fortune and power.

People with lofty ideals may also have some maverick yearnings.

But people like Ling Shang ......

He doesn't seem interested in anything.

Ye Mushen lowered his head. He couldn't figure out what kind of chips could make Ling Shang tempted.

Ling Shang took a shallow sip of Boyun wine and said, "If you want me to serve the prince, it's okay." ”

Ye Mushen raised his head in shock, "Ling Shang, you ......"

"You want me to be the prince's staff, don't you?"

"That's right, but I still want to ......"

"You still want me to open two medical halls and teahouses in Luoyang in the name of Xiaoaotang."

"Ling Shang, you're really too smart—you know exactly what I want." Ye Mushen sighed and nodded approvingly.

"Does the Night Hall Master know what I want?" Ling Shang raised his head slightly to drink, and his eyebrows rose with a smile.

"Uh...... I can't think of ......" Ye Mushen confessed in frustration, "You don't look like you want anything......"

Ye Mushen shook his head.

Ling Shang's glance was enough to make him confused.

It's an internal injury.

"No, as long as you are human, you will not be without desires." Ye Mushen grinned confidently again, "Even if you are Ling Shang, you must have something to ask for." ”

"It depends on whether the master of the night hall can afford it." Ling Shang was stunned word by word.

Ye Mu Ginseng's heart sank.

Because what Ling Shang said is that he can afford to "bear", not "give".

There are many things that Ye Mushen can afford—even his life.

He can afford a lot of things - such as Xiao Aotang, and then his surname "Night" fate.

However, taking on something is always a headache than giving something.

"Of course I want something. What I'm asking for is also very simple-" Ling Shang's voice seemed to be drunk but not drunk, "Night Hall Master, leave Luoyang." ”

“…… What the? Ye Mushen was surprised, "Why?" ”

"Because ......," Ling Shang curled the corners of his mouth disdainfully, "I'm happy." ”

"Impossible." Ye Mushen gritted his teeth, "Let me leave Luoyang, it's absolutely impossible." ”

Ling Shang seemed to have anticipated Ye Mushen's reaction early on.

He poured himself another glass of wine.

"Then forget it," Ling Shang's tone was painless, "If I didn't have you as a friend, I would be a little lonely." ”

Ye Mushen was speechless for a while. He had only one thought in his heart - he couldn't get drunk again this time.

"Yingxiao will return me." Ye Mushen decided to knock on the side and change the topic to a more relaxed topic.

Ling Shang sighed a little distressedly, "It's not that I don't return Yingxiao—it's that Yingxiao recognized me and didn't want to go with you anymore." ”

Ye Mushen recalled that in Qingfeng Zhai, the little guy ignored his love and didn't say anything, and even Yingxiao turned a blind eye to him......

At that time, he was only concerned about choosing between the rampant and Buddhist for the little guy who didn't know how to lift, and ignored Yingxiao's suspicious indifference for a while.

At this moment, after Ling Shang woke up, Ye Mushen's mind floated through Ling Shang's determined greeting that it was his.

Heart-piercing.

Why is Yingxiao his Ling Shang's, and he is about to be driven out of Luoyang in disgust?

But what's the matter with saying that you can't see him, a friend, who will be lonely?

For the first time, Ye Mushen felt that he might not be so smart.

Or perhaps, no matter how smart he is to deal with Ling Shang, it is useless.

This man is uncertain, and he does not eat hard and soft...... Especially when pushing himself away from afar, it also makes people feel that his carelessness contains attachment......

It's very understandable.

"The prince has the talent of the world, and I assist him on his side, isn't it a snake to add to it?" Ling Shang said quietly, "Night Hall Master, why don't you say it directly, you want me to assist Prince Jing, and it is best to be his crown princess again......

"When he ascends the throne and becomes emperor, I will still be his second minister......

"At that time, I will be under one person and above ten thousand.

"That's what you want?"

"Yes...... No, it's not ......" Ye Mushen wrinkled her eyebrows tangledly.

Ling Shang threw a gentle but bewitching smile at him: "Ye Mu Shen, are you really willing?" ”