All morning, Ye Mushen accompanied Ling Shanggan to sit in front of the medicine stove.

He saw that the back of Ling Shang's hand had been blurred with flesh and blood, so he never dared to ask him the doubts in his heart.

He revealed his affairs to Ling Shang all over and over again, but he still couldn't hear anything about himself from Ling Shang.

Overall, however, the night is very satisfied with the results of the morning.

At least, Ling Shang knew him well now.

Anyone who knows about the night ginseng will not appreciate him.

Even the emperor's father, who had wished he was dead, still admired Ye Mushen quite a lot—admiration and taboo are two different things.

Thinking that from now on, Ling Shang would appreciate him a little more, and his mood was extremely happy.

Who can resist the invincible charm of his smiling master?

Of course no one can do it, right?

Hey, hey, hey.

As soon as the door of the heart-nourishing chamber opened, the purple sand jar placed on the heart-nourishing coffin shook violently.

Ye Mushen's legs trembled slightly. This Mi Xiang must have smelled Ling Shang's blood to be so excited.

Even though Ling Shang had twice said that Mi Xiang would not hurt him, Ye Mu Shen still didn't feel comfortable being in the same room with this poisonous snake that almost killed him.

Mi Xiang circled around Ling Shang's hand, and the nine snake mouths were tightly attached to the back of his hand.

I don't know what Ling Shang's blood tastes like.

After a while, the wound on the back of Ling Shang's hand was indeed healed perfectly.

Mi Xiang slid contentedly from Ling Shang's hand to his shoulder and neck, and then down his body to the ground.

It came to Ye Mu Ginseng, straightened its waist, and its nine snake heads were arranged in the shape of a strange flower.

Ye Mushen gasped, "Ling Shang, your master's life was saved by you, and I will die at your hands even if I die......"

His voice trembled slightly, "I don't want to be poisoned by an ugly snake......"

Ling Shang lightly tapped the purple sand jar with his fingers, and Mi Xiang immediately put down his body obediently, and crawled back into the jar.

"You scared the hell last night." Ling Shang lit incense, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "It wants revenge." ”

"So careful?" Ye Mushen held his mouth and said hatefully, "It is said that women and villains are difficult to raise, I think, it is still Mixiang, a poisonous snake with the inferiority of both women and villains, is the most difficult to raise!" Hum! ”

Ling Shang lit the incense, turned his wrist, and glanced at Ye Mushen with extreme contempt, "I don't know who said that he was generous ......."

"Ahem, of course, of course, of course!" Ye Mushen's face was slightly embarrassed, "I'm just, I'm just ......"

"What you just wanted to ask, you can ask." Ling Shang simply interrupted him.

After all, whether Ye Mu Ginseng is generous or not, and why is it not generous, Ling Shang is not interested in knowing.

"Oh yes, it's business!" Ye Mushen smiled again in a blink of an eye, "First of all, I want to ask you ......"

Ling Shang heard the word "first", and his eyebrows frowned slightly. His eyes were full of remorse - who knows how many problems there are with Ye Mushen's big talker!

He quickly interrupted, "I've changed my mind - you can only ask three questions. ”

"Uh...... Can you reward me with two more questions? Ye Mushen asked timidly.

"I can't." Ling Shang said in a deep voice, "You can still ask two questions. ”

"What?!" Ye Mu is not angry, nor is he annoyed, "Ling Shang, are you serious?" Are you, a big profiteer, so stingy with your friends?! ”

Ling Shang replied solemnly, "Hmm." I'm serious. Also, you're not my friend. ”

Ye Mushen was slightly stunned, as if he was also a little lost, his thin lips opened and closed, but he couldn't spit out a word.

Ling Shang glanced at him helplessly, his eyes full of sympathy, "Night Hall Master, you have one last question. ”

Ye Mushen suddenly felt that most of the strength in his body had been drained.

He looked at Ling Shang in a daze for a long time, and finally found his voice, "Then tell me, do you know the identity of the person who sent the Gu?" ”

"No, no, no, I don't want to know this," Ye Mushen shook his head vigorously, "What I want to know is ......"

He bit his lip, "Ling Shang, what is your favorite wine?" ”