Ling Shang narrowed his eyes, but he couldn't contain the anger raging in his chest.

He stretched out his hands behind Ye Mushen's back, his big palm supported his flat and thin back, and he wanted to pierce his life with a long needle in his sleeve, so that he would die in his arms.

The two straightened up, and Ling Shang slid one hand to the back bend of Ye Mushen's knee, trying to stop him and pick him up.

I didn't want to be a night but suddenly let go of his waist, grabbed the teapot not far away, and smashed it on his head mercilessly.

It was an interesting plain Taoist pot. The texture is natural but the body of the pot is small, and the front of the body of the pot is carved out of a niche that is concave inward, and a person sits inside; The outer wall of the niche is decorated with peach trees, and the perimeter is carved with exquisite moire.

The teapot smashed impartially on Ling Shang's head, cracking with a thud.

Suddenly, small porcelain pieces were broken all over the place.

The cold liquid of light brown in the pot flowed down Ling Shang's forehead and down his cheeks; There was also a harsh bright red.

Ye Mushen panicked slightly, but the current situation didn't allow him to think too much.

He really didn't want to be toyed with by his own brother anymore.

Ling Shang didn't expect Ye Mu Ginseng to be so sweet-bellied.

Red blood snaked crawled on his pale face, deep eyes rolled up with surging clouds, and the face of the demon was as eerie as a ghost.

Ye Mushen didn't dare to look at him more, brushed his shoulder, and hurriedly fled outside the house.

It's just that he didn't even touch the door, and suddenly felt his knees weaken, and he fell to the ground involuntarily.

I wanted to grit my teeth and stand up, but I found that the strength of my limbs was drained, and cold sweat continued to ooze from my body.

Ling Shang carried one hand on his back, and the other lazily drew something in the air, and then the two silver needles flew back into his palm.

The silver needle fell to the ground, Ling Shang's face was dripping red, and his eyes seemed to be dyed red.

The nightmare in the secret passage thirteen years ago was running wildly in his mind.

At that time, the five princes were the same, just a sweet word made him unload all his defenses, but he gave himself a blow to the head the moment he stepped into the quagmire, and then fled without looking back......

Ling Shang came behind Ye Mushen without blinking, knelt on one knee, and rested his head on the back of his shoulder.

His voice was colder than the snow that Ye Mushen had been kneeling for three days and three nights.

"You're lying to me again."

These were the last words that Ye Mushen heard before he lost consciousness.

When he awoke, it was pitch black outside, and there was only a faint candle in the corner of the room.

Ye Mushen rubbed his eyes, and there was a sound of chains shaking from his wrists.

He turned his wrist, took a deep breath, and roared, "Ling Shang! ”

Ling Shang on the coffin of nourishing his heart slowly opened his eyes, and he should not be.

He spread out his hand and let Mi Xiang lick his palm.

The black totem looming on the wrist is fading.

A strange current of heat seemed to have spread over his body, reviving as he became conscious.

Ye Mushen twisted his body anxiously and kept taking deep breaths.

Can't panic, can't mess up, and can't ...... Succumb.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, but even the movement was difficult because of the shackles on his hands.

“…… You bastard! Ye Mushen gritted her teeth with hatred, "What the hell are you going to do?" ”

Ling Shang clenched his fists, slid to the ground in tacit understanding, and quickly climbed onto the bed where Ye Mushen was.

"Hey...... Mi Xiang ...... Man...... Don't mess around......" Ye Mu saw the nine-headed monster that he hadn't seen for a long time, and his heart first stopped suddenly, and then beat violently.

Didn't he take his master's bed......

This poisonous snake with a skin black to the heart...... It's really as cautious as ever.