As soon as Ling Shang woke up, he heard the conversation between Dong Changyou and Ye Mushen.

Ye Mushen actually wanted to trick Dong Changyou and inquire about his own affairs?

Ling Shang almost turned his back on it again.

first angrily asked the teacher for the identity he had concealed, and then looked at himself with such eyes, saying that he was "disgusting"?

Now, he has clearly seen through his methods against Ye Mujing, but he still hasn't stopped.

Even want to talk from Dong Changyou, so as to expose more of his unbearable?

Really...... It's naïve.

Ling Shang's pale face frowned tightly, there were still blood scabs on his ears, and his deep eyes seemed to be out of focus, looking blankly in the direction of Ye Mushen.

The chaise longue rests against a hollowed-out carved wooden window, and in front of it is a boxy, thick sandalwood table.

It was the best place in the house to see the view.

Raising his eyes slightly, Ling Shang could easily see Dong Changyou and Ye Mushen; It was difficult for the two of them to detect his gaze.

It's no wonder that Dong Changyou, who was bent on Ye Mujing, never realized his existence.

At this moment, Ling Shang only temporarily returned his soul.

If he didn't get the lotus marrow in his body as soon as possible, he might be sick for a few more months.

However, if he didn't finish dealing with Dong Changyou and Ye Mujing, Ling Shang wouldn't be able to recuperate with peace of mind.

He had no intention of letting Dong Changyou see his embarrassed form at the moment - Dong Changyou respected and feared him, and he was the type of person Ling Shang was most willing to take advantage of.

As for the night ginseng......

It shouldn't have started, and it's over, isn't it?

Although Ling Shang had this free and easy thought, his chest trembled violently.

The heart seemed to be struck by lightning, and the dull and unbearable sharp pain gnawed at every corner of the body.

"Master Dong, please go back." Ling Shang forcibly suppressed his voice, and his tone carried a condescending arrogance.

Dong Changyou only said that Ling Shang was unhappy, and guessed that his words mocking Ye Mushen for being abolished from the imperial family had finally fallen into Ling Shang's ears.

He was terrified, worried that his handle in Ling Shang's hands would be betrayed by him to his enemies.

This worry was so strong that he even ignored Ling Shang's uncharacteristic voice.

Not to mention doubting the reason why Ling Shang and Ye Mu Ginseng were in this room.

Of course, a few days later, recalling the strange experience of this day, Dong Changyou will naturally notice this extremely unusual point.

At this moment, Dong Changyou just wants to leave this place as soon as possible.

He and Ling Shang are just a simple transactional relationship.

If you can avoid a head-to-head confrontation with Ling Shang, you must avoid it - this is the principle that Dong Changyou has set for himself.

No matter how mysterious Ling Shang is, people want to explore......

Dong Changyou is at least a person who knows how to avoid risks.

He doesn't take any risks, so he hasn't suffered much to lose.

The biggest risk he took was the night Mujing.

Perhaps, this adventure should end here - retreat is the wisest option before danger arrives.

Ye Mushen saw through Ling Shang's intentions, couldn't take care of his complicated mood, and couldn't care about Ye Mujing, who was crying and fainting behind him, and strode forward to stop Dong Changyou.

"Master Dong!" Ye Mushen said sharply, "You haven't answered my question yet—what did Master Hou ask you to do?" Why did he invite you? ”

"Night Hall Master ......" Dong Changyou showed a hypocritical, even a little gloating smile, "Aren't you better aware of these things?" ”

“……”

Ye Mushen rolled his eyes: If the Ling Chamber of Commerce told him this, would he still need to ask?