Chapter 1212
Mo Wushang, who was preempted by others, stared at the sea of ​​flames that no one dared to get close to, and his eyes seemed to burst into flames.

Well, one or two are both restless, and they don't think she's annoying enough, do they?
After Mu Chengen was rescued by Ming Ye, he was carried back to the remote courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Ming Ye just wanted to see how much Duanmu Ruize was in Mu Chengen's heart, but he didn't expect that Mu Chengen would choose to commit suicide for Duanmu Ruize, and almost made Mo Wushang suffer because of it.

Thinking of the scene where Mo Wushang was just about to jump into the sea of ​​fire to save people, Ming Ye felt a twinge of fear.

What if his Shang'er was accidentally injured?
Thinking of this, Ming Ye couldn't help but want to throw Mu Chengen, the culprit who added chaos, to the ground in the air, but the moment he was about to let go, he hesitated.

There are too many similarities between Mu Chengen and him. They are both people who will sacrifice everything for the ones they cherish. Well, hand him over to Yang Wenchang himself.

Ming Ye spared Mu Chengen, but he himself was about to suffer.

The night of the Xiling Palace is dull, depressing, and suffocating. After these things, the night of the palace is dead and lifeless.

A certain person walking through the Xiling Palace felt extremely uneasy at this moment.

Ming Ye rushed into the place where Mo Wushang was temporarily staying as usual. When he came to the bedside anxiously, he found that the bed was messy but Mo Wushang was nowhere to be seen. What happened to Shang.

Suddenly a black shadow flashed past behind him, and Ming Ye chased after him.

The two always kept a certain distance, one behind the other, and soon came to the Xiling Palace, which had been abandoned for a long time.

Weeds are overgrown inside, and the grass is so high that it is really hard to find someone to hide here.

As soon as Ming Ye landed in the courtyard of the palace, he saw countless silver lights attacking him, waved them away, and a strange fragrance wafted into the air.

Knowing that something was wrong, Ming Ye hurriedly blocked her breath and backed away, only to hear a "click", as if she stepped on something under her feet, and immediately a circle of iron rings bound her feet and she couldn't get out for a while.

Before he could react, the silver light reappeared, and he directly swept it away, but he didn't want the other foot to be entangled and pulled by something, there was another "click" sound, and the other foot was firmly fixed.

Immediately afterwards, a masked man in black jumped straight at him, and wanted to slap his chest.

"Shang'er!"

The voice was low and full of pampering but there was no surprise, as if he already knew who the person in front of him was.

Mo Wushang, who was called by Ming Ye, withdrew his hand, stepped back a little on his toes, and kept a not too close or far distance from Ming Ye.

With his hands crossed on his chest, he looked at Ming Ye calmly, even if he didn't speak, he couldn't see any expression on his face.

Ming Ye probably already knew why Mo Wushang was angry, he knew that the fact that he borrowed medicine to force him to wake up was discovered by the other party.

Today he was watching from a distance, seeing Mo Wushang ready to make a move after Mu Chengen jumped into the sea of ​​flames, fearing that Mo Wushang would be injured, he did so in a moment of urgency.

He also guessed that Yimo Wushang's head would definitely think of him, but he was in a moment of anxiety at the time, and he was also annoyed afterwards.

There are obviously people around him who can order him around, so why do he have to do it himself? !

(People who are in love are fools, and it is understandable that Xiudou's head is momentary!)
(End of this chapter)

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