Before the words came out, Ye Mushen regretted it.

But no matter what he said, he has been an emperor for half a year, and he is not so easy to coward.

Besides, the patient is big, even if he says something wrong, someone should tolerate it, right?

……

Ling Shang was stunned, lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose.

I really laughed.

Seeing that the night Mu ginseng's heart was full of joy, and his pale face was also burned red.

He almost kissed the beauty's smiling lips.

Finally, I still accepted the blasphemy thoughts.

Ling Shang was still smiling.

Ye Mushen has been the emperor for so long, but he has never called himself "I" in front of him.

It's not because I'm afraid of upsetting Ling Shang.

It's just because he has indeed always regarded Ling Shang as a person like himself.

Identity and status are just a tool that Ye Mu Ginseng uses to deal with the world.

Ling Shang is not a person from the world, but the person he fancies, the person in his heart, and he wants to like someone for a lifetime.

In front of Ling Shang, Ye Mushen rarely remembered that he was the emperor.

He's just a night jam.

But this time, he was lying on Ling Shang's bed, so close to him......

I was so happy that I got a little carried away.

even relied on his frailty, but dared to be willful.

Ling Shang just felt that Ye Mushen's appearance at the moment was really cute like a child.

No, when I was a child, I was far less cute than I am now.

Thinking of the past, Ling Shang's smile disappeared again.

He was so sleepy that he was chilling and soon fell asleep.

Ye Mushen hugged him from behind, feeling his body temperature.

He stared straight at Ling Shang's earlobe, his throat dry and tangled, whether he took advantage of the danger of others to put people to sleep, or took advantage of the danger of others to put people to sleep......

After struggling for a long time, he himself fell asleep in a daze.

In the evening, Ling Shang finally woke up and was hugged tightly by Ye Mushen as a pillow.

He listened to Ye Mu Ginseng muttering his name in pieces, and felt a little clumped in his chest.

Ling Shang struggled lightly twice, and Ye Mushen quickly woke up and let go in panic.

Stammered and explained, "I ...... I didn't do anything...... Right...... Sorry ......"

Once again, Ling Shang felt that he was a bad person with a heinous crime.

He got up in silence, prepared dinner for Ye Mushen, and decocted the decoction.

took care of him into the medicine pool, and told him about some things in the court.

Ye Mushen listened absent-mindedly.

His mind is full of questions that make him worry about "Master, I'm so good-looking, why can someone be indifferent after watching it".

After thinking about it for a long time, I finally attributed the reason to the frustrating fact that "someone looks better on their own".

Ling Shang didn't know that Ye Mushen had thought about so many magical questions.

I just thought that he was too weak, and he was annoyed by what he said, but because he sat on the throne of the king, he had to rack his brains to think of countermeasures.

I felt faintly distressed again.

He went back to the house with Ye Mushen in his arms and fed him medicine.

When I fell asleep, I didn't have my back to Ye Mushen.

In the middle of the night, Ling Shang was awakened by the restless hand on his chest.

He took his hand away, and it was not long before it groped again.

After going back and forth a few times, Ling Shang was a little annoyed, so he wanted to get up and go to the guest room.

and was caught by the low, sobbing murmur behind him.

sighed helplessly, and let him go.

He slowly calmed down, but he no longer resented the hand on his chest.

Early the next morning, when Ye Mushen woke up, he found that his hand had penetrated into Ling Shang's clothes at some point.

He felt the touch in his hand seriously, blinked, and his heart beat so fast that it almost suffocated. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "The World Poison Doctor: The Night Emperor, Please Respect Yourself", pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~