Ye Mushen smiled lightly, "Little Master, it's okay for you to lie to others with what you say, just lie to me—just look at your little fox and know that neither of you is a pure-hearted lord." ”

The snow fox seemed to understand human words, and suddenly rushed back into Tianqiu's arms, and raised his hair at Ye Mushen, which was a demonstration.

"Anyway, I don't care if you're close to women or not. But......" Ye Mushen then put a joking look on his face, clasping Ling Shang's hand and raising it, "You'd better stay away from him." Because he is my man. Also, that lady will not be your teacher soon. ”

Tianqiu looked at him with a stunned expression, a little unable to digest the message of these words.

Snow Fox bared his teeth at Ling Shang, who felt very kind to him.

Mo Yun coughed violently at this time, frowning in pain, but his eyes were still tightly closed.

Ye Mushen mostly doesn't care about the lives of others, but he can't bear the orphan daughter of the old prime minister and wants to come forward to pick her up.

After only taking half a step, he was stopped by Ling Shang.

He looked at Ling Shang, his tone was quite bitter, "You know medical skills, but look at how she is, you can't just leave her alone, right?" ”

Ling Shang replied lightly, "She wants to seek death herself, why should I care", and stubbornly pulled him towards his mansion.

"Hey, what's wrong with you and Xiaoyun? You don't have to be like this if your husband and wife don't get along, right? That little monk seems to be very kind, but he is also a child, how can I take care of my sister-in-law? That's how you ......."

"Don't mention them!" Ling Shang suddenly tugged Ye Mushen's hand fiercely.

"Okay, if you don't mention it, don't mention it, you're hurting me......"

"I ...... I'm sorry......" Ling Shang's eyes turned red again, and his voice was inaudible.

Ye Mu couldn't see him like this, so he changed the topic, "What's wrong with you?" Something was wrong with you just now...... Are you afraid of something? What the hell is going on? ”

Ling Shang clenched his hand wordlessly all the way, lowered his head and walked towards his simple and elegant mansion.

When he entered the house, he put Ye Mu Shen behind the door and firmly circled it.

Obviously, he still couldn't shake off the afterglow of fear.

He was afraid of water, especially of this man falling into the water.

Ye Mushen enjoyed this hug steadily.

The tone was soaked in sweetness, "Do you know that I have been angry with you all the time on the way here?" ”

Ling Shang picked up a piece of fine grass stuck to his wet hair, "I know. ”

"But when I first saw you, my anger was gone."

Ling Shang rubbed against his ear, his lips brushed his earlobe, and let out a longing and ambiguous groan.

Ye Mushen wrapped his arms around his waist, and there was no gap between the two, "I know you don't want to be tied up by me anymore, so you're angry...... But now, I know you have me in your heart...... Ling Shang, I ......"

Ling Shang suddenly pushed him away, his eyes flashing with a cold light, "You're wrong. I don't even have a heart. ”

“…… Really...... But ......"

"I'm going to prepare hot water, don't catch a cold."

Ling Shang didn't give Ye Mu another chance to interrogate.

Ye Mu ginseng took a hot medicinal bath, changed into a black robe of Ling Shang, and tied his white hair into a bun.

The handsomeness has not decreased, but it has added two points of romance.

He wandered around the quiet courtyard, and finally found a room filled with the smell of tea in a dark and secluded corner to the north.

There is no cold sarcophagus in this room, but a jade coffin.

The transparent jasper supported Ling Shang's slender body, making his skin fairer, and the ink lotus on his back more ghostly.