The scene was very awkward for a while.

At least Tsundere Hall Master Ye Mushen thinks so.

However, he also believes that he can save it somewhat.

Unlike Ye Mujing, he has been addicted to anointing.

"Mu Shen, you came to me just to tell me this?" Ye Mujing's face turned pale again.

"It's not ......" Ye Mushen didn't let go of the slightest expression on Ye Mujing's face.

His eyes were sincere, "Brother Jing, you know, no matter what you say, I will agree." ”

Ye Mujing suddenly muttered, "But I don't want to embarrass your ......"

"First of all, don't embarrass yourself." Ye Mushen put his hands on Ye Mujing's shoulders, "Brother Jing, I won't rob you of Ling Shang." ”

"Huh? Then you ......" Ye Mujing looked puzzled, "Don't you like him?" ”

"What's the use of liking?" Ye Mushen laughed self-deprecatingly, "That guy said that I am the life of the lonely wave - then I will be alone in the end." ”

"Ah...... Are you all so acquainted? Ye Mujing lowered his eyes again, "He still doesn't want to see me......"

"Brother Jing, you are too kind and gentle, you can't be polite to people like Ling Shang!" Ye Mushen was indignant when he remembered Ling Shang's attitude of refusing people.

The more he spoke, the more angry he became, "That guy gives people a look every time he doesn't say a few words, and he throws his hand and leaves at every turn, no one in Luoyang City dares to be so rude to me!"

"To deal with this kind of person, you should grab him by the collar, press him against the wall, and tear his clothes apart......"

Ye Mushen's words became more and more deviant, his voice became weaker and weaker, and his heartbeat became disordered.

"Mu Shen, did you really do this?" Ye Mujing stretched out his hand to Ling Shang's chest on the portrait and reverently traced the outline.

His hand was only an inch away from the portrait, but he still didn't dare to cover it, as if touching it would desecrate Ling Shang's Qingyuan and refinement.

The nightmare from the previous night came back to his mind, and Ye Mushen suddenly made a mistake, "Ahem, I, I'm just making a constructive suggestion......"

"I don't have that kind of frivolous thought about him," Ye Mujing smiled bleakly and gently, "as long as I can see him from afar, or hear his voice, I will be satisfied." ”

"Uh...... Brother Jing, you are too noble, you are an unrequited love - you simply treat Ling Shang as an immortal! ”

"It's not noble, but—" Ye Mujing's eyes were soaked with admiration, "Ling Shang, he doesn't seem to belong to this world. ”

"Brother Jing, don't you want to marry him into the door and become the crown princess?"

Ye Mujing was stunned for a moment, and the flush was stained from his cheeks to the root of his neck, "Of course...... But ......"

"I see, Brother Jing. Just say this to you, I won't have that kind of mind about Ling Shang anymore. Ye Mushen didn't frown, "However, there are some things in my Xiaoaotang that I have to come forward." Therefore, if there is some strange news from Luoyang City at that time, Brother Jing should not misunderstand me. ”

"Ahh......h You don't have to make such a senseless concession—" Ye Mu sighed lightly, "Actually, if Ling Shang really likes you, and you treat him well, I will definitely bless you both." ”

Over the years, Ye Mujing has always had a particularly tolerant love and compassion for Ye Mushen.

Because of this, Ye Mushen's guilt towards him is even deeper.

"Brother Jing, I really don't understand you." Ye Mushen couldn't bear it and was helpless, "If I like a person to the point where I don't think about tea and dinner, no matter who dares to think about him, I will definitely chop him up and feed him to the dog!" ”

"So, you're luckier than me. I'm stuck in the mud, and you can still move in and out with ease. ”

Ye Mushen lowered his head and pondered for a moment, thinking, they all say that love is stupid, but unrequited love makes people mature.

The Ruyu boy in front of him is a living example.

Ye Mujing then confessed lightly: "Actually, he has already rejected me clearly. It took me a lot of effort to figure this out—

"As long as he is doing well, no matter who is around him, I will be happy for him."

Ye Mushen only felt that these words sounded very harsh.

He just imagined the picture of Ling Shang in the same frame with others, and he felt heartbroken.

It's more heart-piercing than eating a vegetarian meal of 2,333 taels.