Chapter 275: The Golden Cicada Sheds Its Shell (2)

Ling Shang didn't expect Ye Mu to attend the meeting and push the door in.

Ye Mushen's sentence "You have not been around" seemed to suck up the blood of his whole body.

He heard Ye Mushen's voice, and he didn't pay attention to it.

Thinking about it, the estrangement and indifference to him in recent days should be enough to distance the two.

In fact, it is also a redundant move - their distance...... This is the separation between participating in business.

In Ling Shang's plan, Ye Mu Ginseng should not have existed.

He has made mistakes and fallen into the quagmire; I don't regret it, but I won't make the same mistake again.

Such a luxury as affection is not something that he Ling Shang is qualified to covet.

In fact, Ling Shang didn't have much affection for Ye Mu Shen.

The unreserved love and pity for him when he was young has long been consumed by the arrogant and tyrannical Fifth Prince.

The poor and wretched scholar died in the secret passage.

The scene after the reunion is always funny and awkward.

Ling Shang thought in his heart that he was his younger brother who had the same blood as himself.

Or a brutal person who hates himself to the extreme, and takes pleasure in torturing himself.

But when this man looked at himself, he was nakedly filled with admiration.

A pair of pupils cut autumn water, which is the eyes of the noble concubine Ling Xiao - Ling Shang inherited her eyes, even deeper and more lonely than her.

And Ye Mushen's eyes are neither like a concubine nor an emperor.

It's clearly a pair of merry and wandering eyes, and just staring, you can see a lot of stories.

But it is clean to the bottom, and it is deserted.

No one can resist the gaze of the night ginseng.

The days of imprisoning Ye Mushen in disguise are a sweet dream that Ye Mushen is unwilling to wake up.

But it was a nightmare that Ling Shang was afraid of ending from the beginning.

He tested the heart of Mu Shen overnight.

is also a brother, Ye Mujing is his best brother Ye Mujing, and he is just a stranger he is ashamed of.

When the prime minister revealed his identity, his use of Ye Mujing was also revealed, Ye Mujing became the brother he wanted to protect the most, and he became the most despicable and dirty villain.

Ling Shang didn't understand why he would repeatedly compromise with Ye Mushen.

……

Ye Mushen hadn't seen her for a long time, and her already hanging heart couldn't help but tremble.

"Old friend, ha, remember me?" Ye Mu Shen beckoned to Mi Xiang childishly.

Mi Xiang writhed bewitchingly.

Ye Mushen was puzzled - Mi Xiang seemed to be a little sick.

He deliberately ignored the shocking and wounded Mo Lotus on Ling Shang's back.

Ye Mushen was about to reach out and touch Mixiang's lazy head, and Ling Shang sat up.

Mi Xiang climbed behind Ling Shang, and Nobuko licked the last drop of pus and blood, and quickly slipped into the coffin.

Under Ling Shang's deep collarbone, his well-defined chest was displayed in front of Ye Mushen's eyes at a glance.

Ye Mushen's face burned red with heat, and he didn't know where to put his eyes.

His brain had been blank since he entered the door, and he couldn't even speak at the moment, "Ling Shang...... You...... I...... Just...... I'll ......."

Ling Shang's expression was calm and calm, except for his eyes, which were covered with a thin layer of purple mist.

Every time he felt pain, the "Wuyi" on Ling Shang's body would recover.

Ye Mu ginseng came at a bad time.

"What's wrong with His Highness Jing?" Ling Shang asked helplessly.

- Of course he knew why Ye Mushen would rather be in the same room with a good-for-nothing guy like himself and break into his room.

Ye Mushen looked at his demonic long eyebrows in the temples, looked into his abyss-like eyes, and shrank his back for a while.

A frost forest came to his mind, and the night sky was a silent cold moon.

In the depths of the frost forest, he embraced this person who was paler than the moonlight and covered in thorns.