The lights in the surrounding houses were extinguished.

Ye Mushen had a vague judgment in his heart—a judgment that made him feel incredible.

After counting the days, there are only about twenty days left in the divorce period.

If I'm not mistaken...... It seemed like it was someone's birthday.

Why did you choose such a day, Ye Mushen didn't want to think about the meaning behind it.

The night wind was cold, but he didn't want to go back inside.

The cold is sobering, and what he needs most now is to get rid of emotional distractions and analyze the situation calmly and rationally.

The dark blue sky is dotted with stars.

It is said that through the movement of each star, the intermingling with other stars, and the shadow on the zodiac position...... Through complex calculations, the fate of people can be predicted.

Ye Mushen never believed in such nonsense.

But Liu Shengming's request to let Ling Shang go has always lingered in his heart.

Could it be that I would still kill him?

Ye Mu Shen connected everything that happened, and he couldn't understand the meaning of it anyway.

It's not that it's clueless, it's just that a fleeting thought is so shocking that it is so terrifying that people can't even feel the cold around them.

Suddenly, there was a sound of porcelain breaking from the tea room, which frightened the tsundere hall master who was dressed as melancholy in the corner of the roof rafters and almost fell to the ground.

"Brother Jing......!" Ye Mushen panicked, and then thought of the inappropriateness of his arrangement.

——When he saw Zhou Yinchen, he only cared about sorting out the causes and consequences of Dong Changyou's case, but he forgot that Ye Mujing was no longer the original Ye Mujing.

What was it about him that made Ye Mujing and Zhou Yinchen alone in the same room......

"Your Highness Jing! Ay...... Jing ...... "On the way to the teahouse, I heard Lu Qian's voice coming from the courtyard.

In the tea room, house slaves are cleaning up the mess.

Zhou Yinchen sat paralyzed on the ground, his clothes slightly disheveled.

He stared vacantly at the dagger in his palm, his lips trembling slightly, and he didn't know what he was muttering.

"Where's Brother Jing?" Ye Mushen calmed down and asked, "Brother Bingyan, what happened?" ”

Zhou Yinchen raised his head blankly and stared at Ye Mushen for a long time before he said, "I'm going to find Your Majesty." ”

"What? Go find that ...... What did the emperor do? ”

"He's still ......" Zhou Yinchen suddenly laughed weirdly, "Still reluctant to ...... me"

Although Ye Mushen looked at him condescendingly, he was frightened by the ambiguity in his words.

"Brother Jing has not been quite right since he woke up...... That...... What happened? ”

Zhou Yinchen's eyes became more and more hollow, and his tone was full of mockery, "Night Hall Master, except for Ah Jing, the death and life of everyone else are just floating clouds and grass mustard in your eyes?" ”

Ye Mushen glanced at the subordinate who bowed his head and was silent, and hesitated to let him go down.

It seems that he guessed correctly, Zhou Yinchen really has a grudge against him for not caring about his life or death......

The next person left, and Ye Mushen spoke, "You are terminally ill, and you have a human life on your back, and you didn't react when you saw us, I thought it was ......"

"You think I'm dead? Or do you wish I was dead? Ye Mushen, you can clearly help me that day - if you take me with you, Ah Jing will not become what she is now...... I'm really ...... You're wrong! ”

Zhou Yinchen's eyes became more and more flat, but his tone became more and more aggressive.

Having said that, Ye Mushen is still not very comfortable at the moment, Zhou Yinchen, a big living person, appearing in front of him in a dignified manner - this feels not much easier than living a ghost in broad daylight.