Ling Shang stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Song Xiaomin's eyes, "Lord Shaoqing, can you recognize me?" ”

Song Xiaomin blinked, "Hou ...... Hou Ye ......"

Ling Shang turned to look at Yan Huan, "I have something I want to talk to Master Shaoqing about, can you avoid it?" ”

Yan Huan hugged the baby boy, his brows furrowed deeply, "Master Hou, this child ......"

Ling Shang didn't even look at the baby boy, "I paid two ingots of gold, and his value only ends there." Life and death are fateful, and what will happen to him after this has nothing to do with me. ”

"He's just full moon, you can't bear to ......"

"There's nothing to be afraid of."

"With your medical skills, it will not be difficult to save him. You don't ...... at all."

Song Xiaomin heard it in a fog, and interrupted in a dumb voice, "What are you talking about?" What child? ”

Yan Huan was silent.

He is no longer in the isolated underground palace; Here, Song Xiaomin is the embodiment of justice, but he is a tomb robber like a rat crossing the street.

Ling Shang said lightly, "It's nothing, even if you are lucky enough to survive, you can only live in pain." ”

Yan Huan couldn't listen anymore, "Victim? Master Hou, you're too cold-blooded, aren't you? This kid is Lord Song's life-saving benefactor, not only did you cross the river and tear down the bridge by yourself, but you also trapped Lord Song in injustice! ”

Song Xiaomin still didn't turn the corner, and looked at the baby in Yan Huan's arms in a daze.

Inexplicably developed affection for the child.

Ling Shang sneered, "What about crossing the river and demolishing the bridge?" And what about ingratitude? Aren't you still at peace when you dig people's ancestral graves? Why do you want to persuade me to be a good person? ”

Song Xiaomin stretched out his hand towards Yan Huan, "This kid ...... Let me see. ”

When he saw the baby's blue lips, his heart felt as if he had been poked with an ice pick.

Yan Huan said to Song Xiaomin with indignation, "Master Hou used Gu to cross this child's essence into your body, and only then did he save you." Now that the child has not died, in my opinion, there is still a chance to heal, but Hou Ye just doesn't want to save him. ”

Song Xiaomin reached out and stroked the baby's cold cheek.

Strange to say, he has never been a person who likes children, and he has never known this baby boy, but at the moment he has an urge to treat him as his own flesh and blood.

It seems that what Yan Huan said is true, he can wake up, and it is indeed inseparable from the sacrifice of the baby boy...... There is already a deep connection between them.

Thinking of this, Song Xiaomin's heart swelled with surging sorrow.

Ling Shang was still expressionless, "There are some things that I have to figure out before you meet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Dwelling on these unnecessary things now will only add to the troubles. ”

Song Xiaomin took a deep breath and smiled weakly at Yan Huan, "Hou Ye is not an immortal, and he has no ability to bring the dead back to life. One life for another, it's fair. ”

He said this against his will, because he knew Ling Shang's medical skills very well, and although it was difficult to cure this baby boy, it was not impossible.

It's just that he understands Ling Shang's choice.

In a way, he and Ling Shang are the same people.

For many, bonding is sometimes an annoyance, but more often than not, it is a precious gift.

Neither Song Xiaomin nor Ling Shang received the blessing of that gift.

Yan Huan's eyes widened in disbelief, "Lord Shaoqing, your life was bought by this kid." He may have been born humble, but at least he was innocent. You don't have a ...... for him."

Song Xiaomin handed the baby boy back, "Okay, you heard it too, Master Hou has something to ask me." This kid ...... I'll bury him. ”

He had only woken up for a short time, and he was still a little puzzled by many situations.

But he was still able to perfectly hide the unbearability in his voice.