Zhou Yinchen went straight in, "You want to know what I did to Ah Jing?" ”

"Pretty much."

Ye Mushen didn't know how to express his doubts appropriately - many things are always more decent than words.

What he wanted to know was the reason for Ye Mujing's transformation after all.

The feeling of being treated as another person by the closest brother is always weird and sad.

Although he had already guessed a little...... But once Ling Shang was involved, he didn't have much confidence in his own judgment.

Zhou Yinchen got up suddenly, his white front was full of mottled tea stains, and he looked very embarrassed.

He didn't care about his indecent image, and lazily picked up the tea leaves on his clothes.

"You just need to know that I won't hurt Ah Jing - not in the past, not now, and not in the future - it's enough."

Of course, Ye Mushen didn't believe this.

His voice was low and cold, "Brother Jing almost died that day. ”

"That's not hurting him, either."

Ye Mushen stared at him for a long time, as if to see something in those eyes.

Not to be outdone, Zhou Yinchen looked back with a smile.

"You go back." Ye Mushen stared at the blue tendons in the corners of his forehead and jumped suddenly, and finally lost the battle.

He couldn't see what was going on between Zhou Yinchen and Ye Mujing, but he saw the answer he wanted to know in his eyes.

- His brother Jing no longer has only uncle and nephew affection for Zhou Yinchen as in the past.

Ye Mushen looked at Zhou Yinchen's departing back, and his slender hand flexibly rotated the pitch-black dagger.

Zhou Yinchen has changed after all.

Zhou Hao's death made him become solemn.

But the frenzied revenge and dying silence in the cellar wiped out what little sanity he had left.

It is conceivable why Zhou Yinchen came to find Ye Mujing.

He was lucky enough to get his life back, so he wanted to live.

Such a guy who was once desperate, the only reason that can support him to live is Ye Mujing.

Ye Mushen looked at the mottled fragments on the ground—it was his treasured light-eyed blue-and-white, plum, bamboo, bird-patterned cup—and felt distressed and powerless.

The looming tattoo on Zhou Yinchen's chest seems to be a corner of "Yue".

It looks like a tattoo that has just fallen into a scab...... Apart from the word "view", how can there be any other possibility?

"So......" he said to himself, "that guy wanted to be martyred with Brother Jing, but Brother Jing was pierced into the heart...... Ling Shang found out that he was not dead at that time, but he was unwilling to leave with him......"

The oppressive and terrifying images of the cellar came to life before his eyes.

"But when I went to look for him that day, didn't he also say that he promised Brother Jing to treat Zhou Bingyan......

……

Riding the wind to carry the night scenery, shuttling through the already silent streets of Luoyang City.

He was a submissive man, fortunately born in the royal family, and no one could bully him.

The crown prince was ignorant, and he did not dare to disobey the teachings of his masters.

When I was young, I also thought that if I could become a Ming Jun, the three princes would definitely admire me, right?

One of the queen's last wishes was for him not to live up to his trust...... But he failed after all.

The prince who was maliciously caught by him to block the arrow, the scholar who led away the black bear for the safety of his master, and the stranger who went to cure poison for people without asking for a reward......

When Ye Mujing saw Ayan, he thought that he could forget the three princes.

When he saw Ling Shang, he thought he could forget about Ayan......

Perhaps he had sensed that they were the same person.

How can such a heart fit other people and other things?

chose not to be the prince, Ye Mujing did not regret it, but he did not feel at ease.

- He is ashamed of his dead mother.

He thought that his guilt for his mother would end there.

But Zhou Yinchen pushed him to an even more irreversible abyss.