Ling Shang turned his head and walked away.

Ye Mushen also stopped keeping him.

Although Dali Temple will close the case of Qin Tianjian in the near future, Ye Mushen has a premonition that the turmoil in Luoyang City is not over.

The lost piece of Fuxi hexagram, the Gu man hiding in the shadows, and Ling Shang's Qingfeng Zhai......

It was useless to worry too much, Ye Mushen calmed down and came to the palace again.

Originally, he just wanted to ask Ye Mutao about something, but when he entered the palace gate, he turned a corner and went to the prince's Wenhua Palace.

Ye Mujing's complexion is much better than a few days ago, thinking that the case of Qin Tianjian will be closed, and most of his heart disease will be removed.

When Ye Mushen found him, he was painting in ink.

Seeing this closest Fifth Emperor Brother, Ye Mujing was also very happy.

"Mu Shen, why are you here?" Ye Mujing put down Zihao and smiled like spring water.

"Brother Jing," Ye Mushen pulled the corners of her mouth unnaturally, "I'm here to find the second brother, and I'll come to see you by the way." ”

"What are you looking for Mu Tao to do? He has been busy with Tang Huai'an's case recently, so he may not have time to drink with you. ”

"It's not a big deal, it's just a few problems...... Don't mention him. Ye Mushen walked to Ye Mujing's side, "Brother Jing, are you painting Ling Shang again?" ”

"Hey, I can't see him, so I can only draw him to comfort ......"

"Brother Jing, you always said before, I don't understand your ......" Ye Mushen took his eyes off Ling Shang's portrait and couldn't bear to look at Ye Mujing, "But I seem to understand now......"

"Really? That's great! Ye Mujing smiled, "You understand now, it's not too late." Tell Brother Jing, which daughter is so lucky? ”

"It's not a daughter......

"Oh?" Ye Mujing was slightly surprised, and then smiled, "Is that a chivalrous girl?" That's your personality, haha. ”

"It's not ...... I have a crush on a man......" Ye Mushen confided in a very tangled manner.

"That's it......" Ye Mujing tilted his head and pondered for a moment, then sighed softly, "That's it, you just like it, it doesn't matter if he's a man or a woman." ”

Ye Mujing's reaction was not as expected.

His gratitude to Ye Mujing deepened again.

Ye Mujing, on the other hand, stared at Ling Shang's portrait, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Brother Jing, don't you want to know who I have my eye on?" Ye Mushen hesitated again and again, and finally asked cautiously.

"Oh, yes, I forgot to ask, haha......" Ye Mujing shook his head, "Look at me, I thought of Ling Shang in a flash, there is a way to ask the world......"

"Okay, okay, Brother Jing, you're too sour." Ye Mushen interrupted him with a pout, "Although I understand your intentions for Ling Shang, I still can't learn this sour energy in you." ”

"That's no way, I'm not as free as you after all." Ye Mujing generously admitted that he was sour and rancid.

He then smiled kindly, "Then tell me, who is so charming that he can capture the heart of our smiling hall master?" ”

"Brother Jing, you really can't guess?" Ye Mushen gritted his teeth, his eyes were confused.

"Huh? There are so many people in the world, how do I know which handsome boy you will like? ”

"You know." Ye Mushen reminded in a hoarse voice.

"I've gotten to know more people. Besides, you're a strange person, and I've never guessed you......"

"Brother Jing......" Ye Mushen stretched out his palm, and on it was the strip of cloth that Ling Shang had bandaged him the night before, "You know." ”

This beautiful bandaging technique, Ye Mujing naturally will not be unrecognizable.

"Mu Shen, you ......" The smile on Ye Mujing's face gradually solidified; His brow furrowed tightly, "Don't you ...... too?"

Ye Mushen nodded calmly, "Brother Jing, I seem to like such a strange guy." ”

Ye Mujing was stunned for a long time, and shook his head with a wry smile, "Alas, I can't guess like this, it's really too stupid - naturally no one in the world can be better than Ling Shang." It's not him that you like it, who else can it be? ”