Lu Qian's mood is very complicated.

Ling Shang was so polite to himself, it should be because he cared about Ye Mu ginseng.

But if he cares, why do you want him to kneel in front of Ye Mujing in a masochistic manner?

The mind of a beauty is really incomprehensible.

"Is the Night Hall Master okay?" Ling Shang's tone was a gentleness and concern that made Lu Qian extremely uncomfortable.

Speaking of his own boss, Lu Qian was so distressed, "Boss, he knelt in the snow all night last night, and now he is probably still kneeling, no matter how I persuade him, he ......"

"You want me to persuade him?"

Lu Qian's head nodded like a rattle.

"But he doesn't want to see me." Ling Shang smiled bitterly.

"How is that possible!" Lu Qian tilted his head back and laughed dryly, "The boss ...... you"

"He hates me to the core." Ling Shang's smile became more and more charming.

"......" Lu Qian was stunned, "Is there any misunderstanding between you?" ”

"Nope." Ling Shang shook his head, "I lied to him and hurt him...... There is no misunderstanding. ”

"Then ......," Lu Qian racked his brains, "Then you can talk to the boss...... He, he will definitely be considerate of Master Hou. ”

Ling Shang lowered his eyes, "His Royal Highness Jing has become like this, and it is also my fault." ”

Lu Qian didn't know anything about what had happened, and only guessed that His Royal Highness Jing was looking for a short time because he was looking for a beauty.

He stumbled and relieved, "You can't blame Master Hou for this...... Hou Ye is so good, it is also human for His Royal Highness Jing to fall in love with Hou Ye......"

"Take the trouble to transfer this to His Highness Jing for me." Ling Shang took out a small black jade ring from his sleeve.

Lu Qian took it and put it in his palm to look at it carefully.

This jade is as black as pure lacquer, as fine as mutton fat, crystal clear.

The shape is like a coin, the jade is dense and soft, and it does not feel cool in the palm of the hand.

"His Royal Highness Jing was injured by an evil poisonous weapon, this jade can nourish his heart and help him recover as soon as possible." Ling Shang said casually.

Lu Qian put the jade ring in his arms, a little emotional.

The proprietress is also very good to His Royal Highness Jing, no wonder the boss is jealous and angry.

Ling Shang raised his head, and there was no emotion on his sick face, "As for the Night Hall Master, I will entrust you to take care of it in the future." ”

"Huh? Master Hou, you are ......"

"There are too many rumors in the market, and they all say that I have an affair with the Night Hall Master...... It's just hearsay, not credible. ”

"But ......"

"I used to be a friend of him." Ling Shang's gaze crossed over to Lu Qian and looked at the swaggering red plum behind him.

"Then ......"

"Not later."

"Master Hou, I can't tell the boss what you say......

"Then you don't have to tell him. After all, he didn't want to hear anything about me anymore. ”

"No, there is ...... between you"

"Nothing has happened between us." Ling Shangguan'er, "How can there be so many men with broken sleeves in the world?" The Lord of the Night Hall behaves in good manners; Don't put a hat on his head and ruin his reputation. ”

Lu Qian was stunned. What Ling Shang said seemed to be reasonable—since it was rumored that the Tsundere Hall Master liked a man, the voices slandering him gradually increased.

But he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

Ling Shang continued, "It has not been easy for him all these years, but it's time to find a gentle and virtuous woman for him. But he must also be worthy of his identity - even if he is a deposed prince, he has at least a royal surname. The so-called good match, the door is the right person ......"

Lu Qian's nose was sour when he heard this, "Master Hou, are you going to part ways with your boss?" ”

"It's not." Ling Shang smiled freely, "I have nothing to do with the Night Hall Master, so I can't talk about parting ways. ”

"Aren't you friends?"

"Friends?" Ling Shang's eyebrows furrowed quickly, and then he stretched out, "I'm not qualified to be his friend. ”