Yanagi stubbornly maintained his posture.

Although he was begging for someone, he didn't give the impression of being inferior in the slightest.

Ye Mushen rolled his eyes, and the warm words spit out from between his slightly pale lips-

"Lord Yagyu, you may not know my personality-

"I'm most afraid of losing.

"So, if Yagyu-sama doesn't explain the matter, I'm not sure.

"If I'm not sure, I may suffer.

"If you might lose money...... Yagyu-sama is a person who understands, so I won't pick it out.

"So, please tell Yi Xuan what is going on."

Yanagi straightened up, glanced deeply at Ye Mushen, turned to lead the horse, and handed him the reins.

The horse neighed softly and raised its front hooves affectionately to Yingxiao.

"This is ......" Ye Mushen looked at the horse carefully, "riding the wind?" ”

"The meaning of this horse to His Highness Jing, the Night Hall Lord must understand it better than me."

Of course, Ye Mu ginseng is clear.

Riding the wind is to the night Mujing, just like welcoming the roar to the night Mushen.

Ye Mushen has friends all over the world, but there are few friends who can understand him like Yingxiao.

Of course, when a guy is present, Ying Xiao always seems to be confused by that guy's beauty and forget who is the real master.

That will never happen again, though.

"How did the wind get to you?" Ye Mu Shen furrowed his brows.

"Serendipity." Liu Shengming raised his eyebrows, looking unfathomable.

"Then ......," Ye Mushen raised his eyebrows, "Lord Yanagi is now going to use Chengfeng as a bargaining chip, just to ask me to promise you one thing?" ”

"It's too ugly for the Night Hall Master to say that."

"You don't have to be nice to talk to smart people." Ye Mu ginseng's voice was cold.

Liu Sheng was stunned, "The personalities of the Night Hall Master and the Hou Ye are really a little similar." ”

“…… Don't compare me to him. Ye Mu Ginseng was touched and roared in a deep voice.

His sallow cheeks were angular with anger.

Similar?

Hum.

The sky is blue, it's really a hell.

"I beg your pardon for being offended." Liu Sheng hugged his fists and apologized, which can be regarded as a full courtesy.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Ye Mu Shen regained his calm tone.

"The Night Hall Master has agreed to your request?"

"Hmm." I've all moved out of Yemujing, can I not agree?

"Thank you."

"Hey, you haven't said anything yet."

"Rest assured, it's not a bad thing, and it's ...... I'm also here for the sake of Hello Night Hall Master. ”

“…… Yagyu-sama, I've promised you, so you don't have to beat around the bush with me, right? ”

"Haha, the Night Hall Master is really refreshing. That's straight down. ”

Liu Sheng Ming received the assurance of Ye Mu Shen, and his original worries were put aside, and the darkness that shrouded him seemed to dissipate a little.

"Say it." Ye Mushen put his hands around his chest to prevent himself from being startled by his "request".

Liu Sheng smiled, his eyes were cloudy abyss, and his voice was full of desolation and compassion, "Please spare the Hou Ye's life." ”

In a trance, the sky began to snow in an instant.

“…… Lord Yanagi really exalted me......" Ye Mushen was really taken aback, and then smiled bitterly, "Although I want to kill him...... But in the end, I am a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and does not dare to disobey the king's law. ”

"I know that the Night Hall Master will not murder Lord Hou's life. This is not the case at the request below. ”

"...... that?"

"In the future, no matter what happens, please ask the Night Hall Master to spare his life."

No return used to be a straight man of steel.

However, around this time last year, I happened to read a Tanmei novel "The Story of the Prison Lotus".

Since then, there has been a road of no return......

That novel has all the elements I like, not pretentious or pretentious, the plot is full of twists and turns, and the writing is smooth and atmospheric.

Of course, the emotional drama is also very light.

Of all the Tanmei texts I have read so far, none of them can surpass "The Story of the Prison Lotus".

Of course, this is just my personal opinion.

On the one hand, I personally like plain and thick feelings, and I like to tell logical twists and turns.

So I write very blandly, and I don't like abuse, and I don't like to write about low-IQ characters.

On the other hand, I love to drive, so I am pretentious and dirty every day.

Again, I like to complain, so I often deviate from writing jokes.

So I think...... There will really be very few people who can read this story.

Readers who have not abandoned the pit here should all have the same fine marginal physique as me.

Hold a claw.

Refills.