Ling Shang, who had lost consciousness, caressed Ye Mushen's face.

Ye Mushen was stunned for a small half pillar of incense, and it was not until Ling Shang's ear holes no longer oozing blood that he remembered that he should call a doctor.

But...... Ye Mushen looked around at the desecrated study, and hung a few black lines on his forehead.

Every inch of the silk in it saw its most embarrassing appearance......

No one wants to enter this house again.

It's better to take Ling Shang to the inner room to rest first, and then go to the housekeeper.

He put Ling Shang's hand on his shoulder and helped him to the door.

Before opening the door, he wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve and combed Ling Shang's messy hair again.

Beauty, even this appearance is breathtakingly beautiful.

Ye Mu Shen ran Ling Shang's hair, his fingers hooked his pale cheeks, and his eyes softened again.

Ayan is not a beautiful boy, but Ling Shang is so beautiful; Ayan is submissive to himself, but Ling Shang has always been the one who dominates the relationship between the two......

How can the two of them be the same person?

Even if Ling Shang admitted it himself, Ye Mushen didn't want to believe it.

Just like the first days after the eldest princess drank the wine, Ye Mushen didn't believe it, and the aunt who loved her the most was no longer alive.

Ye Mushen came to the Hou Mansion for the first time, and he didn't know much about the rules here, let alone where Ling Shang's inner room was.

He opened the door, and the cold wind blew on his face, causing the thin ribbon of silk around his waist to dance.

There was a pleasant sound of conversation and laughter in the main hall of the front hall, and it was thought that the officials and scholars were pretending to talk.

Ye Mushen thought to himself, the reason why Ling Shang would return to the Dustless House from time to time was because of the inky and viscous medicine pool inside.

A divine doctor with excellent skills, if he still has to rely on a strange medicinal spring to survive......

His medical skills also seem too unconvincing.

In fact, Ling Shang never healed people.

He is proficient in the art of Qihuang, and is therefore highly admired.

But for him, this medical skill is not so much a capital to rely on as a burden to him.

The reason why Ling Shang has a unique skill but is unwilling to save the world, Ye Mushen doesn't understand.

But he also somewhat understood that Ling Shang's temperament was like this - he would rather be obsessed with a red maple tree, or drink alone, rather than bother with a human life.

In short, after thinking about it for a while, Ye Mushen decided that he couldn't let others see Ling Shang's appearance.

Ling Shang is no longer shameless......

There is no second person in the world who is qualified to point fingers at him.

Walking through the path shaded by green bamboo, and coming to the palace-like exquisite attic, Ye Mushen casually pushed open one of the many side rooms.

The choice of this wing room is not so arbitrary...... Ye Mushen just didn't have the strength to move forward again.

Before pushing the door open, the tsundere hall master was dumbfounded.

Under the curtain, a naked figure loomed.

His slender hands were tied to the head of the bed, his flexible waist was swaying as if he couldn't bear it, and his slender legs were wrapped around the thin quilt to rub back and forth, revealing his curled toes......

A faint murmur wafted faintly in the elegant room.

Looking at the furnishings in the room, the tables and chairs of golden silk nanmu, the fluorescent screen of colored glass, the chaise longue inlaid with marble, and the fragrant lotus candlestick......

All of them bring Ye Mushen a sense of déjà vu.

The former Prince Jing's dormitory is exactly like this.

Ye Mushen then remembered that the guards in the palace had said that Ye Mujing, who abolished the crown prince by himself, had always been in the palace of the Forgotten Prince.

However, the magnificent Prince Jing and the beautiful figure behind the tent in front of him ......

Ye Mushen does not believe that the two are the same person.