Three days later.

Yan Huan was still alive, and the first thing he saw when he opened it was Ling Shang, and his face instantly lost blood.

There is still a residual pain in the internal organs that have been corroded by the poison.

There is also a lack of clear yang and lack of nourishment between breathing.

Ye Mushen leaned against the door, the sun casting a mesmerizing halo on his angular face.

Half ridiculed and half laughed, "Brother, what have you done to Yan Huan?" When he sees you, it's like seeing a ghost. ”

Ling Shang turned around, and the medicine in the bowl spilled a little onto his hand.

Ye Mushen saw his dark and deep eyes, and pursed his mouth, "Rest for a while, you really look like a ghost now." ”

Yan Huan looked back and forth at Ye Mushen and Ling Shang.

Ling Shang was stunned by Ye Mushen's appearance, and then he even stopped breathing.

Yan Huan shuddered twice in a row.

This seemed to be the first time he had seen Ling Shang, who was as cold as ice, show such an expression - an expression that wanted to devour a person's life alive.

His intuition told him that there was either some deep hatred between the two of them, or they were born to be incompatible.

He clutched his chest, his voice hoarse and weak, "Wow my God, you two are really brothers, aren't you?" You ......"

Ling Shang handed over the medicine bowl to Yan Huan, and the meaning was obvious: drink the medicine by yourself, and the master will not serve.

Yan Huan took the medicine and saw Ling Shang striding away as if he were dodging.

This reaction is really inexplicable.

Ye Mushen lazily watched his back disappear into the depths of the bamboo forest, and then indifferently moved his gaze to Yan Huan, "Alive?" ”

Yan Huan gulped and drank the medicine, sticking out his tongue with a bitter face, "It's better not to come back to life - this medicine is simply not drunk by people...... Is there any sugar? ”

"I saved my life, didn't I burn a few pillars of high incense and thank the gods? Besides, Yan'an City is in chaos like this now, where can I find sugar for you? ”

"Yes, I won't repay the grace of saving my life. I'm afraid that the enemy will come to the door, so I will go first. ”

Yan Huan was about to get up as he spoke, and leave with Yan Kun, who had woken up one step earlier.

Ye Mushen took out an ink-colored dagger and spun it in his palm, "Xuanyuan Ling—you promised." ”

Yan Huan's laughter stiffened, "Big brother, if I'm not mistaken, the government should have released a list of people wanted me by now, right?" If I keep bouncing around like I used to, I won't be able to escape again. ”

"You think too highly of yourself. Now that everyone in the government has been dispatched to deal with the plague, who is in the mood to arrest a tomb robber like you who can't get a clue about the case? ”

"Who says you can't get over my case? You haven't seen that Lord Song......" Yan Huan said with a cold shiver, "He didn't know where to find out, so he almost turned the eighteen generations of my ancestors upside down......"

"He won't trouble you anymore." Ye Mushen sat down beside him, "He will go to Xuanyuan Mausoleum with us." ”

Yan Huan's face was flushed, and he finally swallowed back the words of scolding his mother.

The handsome face was clouded, "Heh, you really regard Xuanyuan Mausoleum as a place where anyone can go?" ”

"We can't go, so I'm going to ask you to lead the way."

"Sounds ...... I don't think I have any other choice? ”

"Ling Shang can save you, and of course he can take back your life."

"Oh yes," Yan Huan's gloomy eyes finally shone a little at the mention of Ling Shang, "Master Hou and you...... Are you really brothers? ”

“…… It's none of your business. ”

"It's really strange, I haven't heard of any brothers ...... Master Hou"

Ye Mushen shot back unhurriedly, "I haven't heard of it, you have a childhood sweetheart." ”

Yan Huan's heart tightened suddenly, "I pity ......"