Chapter 299: The beauty is in my arms, no appointment!

  Chapter 299 Beauty is in her arms, no appointment!

Ye Yuwei looked at Zhu with a look of hatred for iron and steel, "Mother, based on the current situation, are you sure that what auntie is holding is important? Now the most important thing is the third-rank alchemist and the mysterious branch of the Ye family. The Dark Guard."

"I understand naturally, but the Ye family can't give up either! Do you think that a big family is so easy to build? Weier, you are a little younger after all, and you don't understand some things." Zhu said with a serious expression on his face. .

Hearing this, Ye Yuwei blinked her eyes and seemed to understand Zhu's meaning. She frowned slightly, and soothed, "Mother, as long as we draw to the third-rank alchemist, whether it is the Ye Family's dark guards, or the whole The Ye Family will belong to us, so don’t underestimate the power of a third-rank alchemist."

  Zhu sighed heavily, "Hey, Wei Er, mother doesn’t know the power of the third-rank alchemist, but we can’t get any information right now. How should this be done?"

  The forces behind the couple almost collapsed. Thinking about the attitude of Old Man Ye, Ye Han has almost mastered the entire Ye family, and Huangfuxian’s crown prince is at stake...

  When the Zhu family thought of these, they were very uncomfortable. Originally they thought that they would be able to take the initiative, but they did not expect to become so passive now.

  Ye Yuwei's eyes flickered, she stretched out her hand to hold Zhu's hand, and continued to soothe her, "Mother, Weier has not given up after eating so many times without giving up. You shouldn't give up, okay? Let's work hard together as a family."

   Hearing this, and seeing her daughter again, Zhu nodded with satisfaction, "Our Weier has grown up."

  Fenghua Pavilion.

  Ye Feiran is lying on the beauty couch, helping her wring her hair in early winter and making tea in early summer.

  Not long after, Ye Han also came back.

   "Auntie, you are not **** to death, are you?" Ye Feiran asked with a smile, looking gloating, looking very ill-fated.

   Ye Han glared at Ye Feiran, "Looking at you, I wish I was mad."

   "Where?" Ye Feiran touched her nose, she just wanted to make a joke.

  Next, Ye Han recounted what had just happened.

"Tsk tusk tusk, my daughter can't do it, and the mother can't help but do it. I don't know when my second uncle will do it? I'm a little looking forward to it!" Ye Feiran's eyes turned sharply, looking at what bad ideas he was making. .

   "In short, be careful." Ye Han warned.

   "Yes, yes, my aunt has also become as verbose as my grandpa." Ye Feiran looked at Ye Han with a wry smile on his face.

   Ye Han: "..."

   "Don't worry! Zhu's and Ye Yuwei's little tricks are not in my eyes. I am more worried that you and Grandpa will not be able to hold the line of defense." Ye Feiran continued.

   Ye Han's mouth twitched slightly, his eyes looked away, too lazy to talk to Ye Feiran, or he would be **** to death sooner or later.

   Ye Feiran smiled and shook his head. The next moment a small blue feather princess flew into her arms, and a small paper roll was wrapped around her feet.

   "噗嗤~"

   Seeing this, Ye Feiran couldn't help but chuckle, and reached out and clicked on the little blue feather sparrow's head, "You are flying pigeons today!"

   Hearing this, Lan Yu Lingque rolled his eyes directly, very humane.

Chu Xia beside    couldn't help but exclaimed, "Miss, Little Lingque just rolled her eyes."

   "Hehe~"

   Ye Feiran chuckled and asked, "Who did you learn from? Is your master?"

  Emmm...I don’t know what Ye Mulin looks like when he rolls his eyes?

  The Blue Feather Sparrow shook its wings, staring at Ye Feiran with mung bean-like eyes, meaning—learned from you.

   Ye Feiran stretched out his hand and flicked the blue feather ling, took out the small scroll, and saw a line of vigorous and powerful words written on it-making a new dish, see you in Zuixianlou.

   Ye Feiran swallowed subconsciously, and when his consciousness moved, the small scroll was thrown into a certain corner of the space.

  Ye Han looked at Ye Feiran with one hand on his cheek, smiling nonchalantly, "Ran'er, who will pass the letter to you flying bird? Call it truthfully, or I will spank you."

   Ye Feiran glanced at Ye Han and replied, “A friend, a mysterious friend who provides royal information, will be introduced to you at that time.”

  Ye Han looked at Ye Feiran's open air, and did not ask any more. After all, she could only thank the person who provided such important information.

   Ye Feiran walked to the desk and returned a small paper roll.

   "Well, you can go back to your master!"

  Blue Feather Sparrow blinked his small eyes, looked at Ye Feiran, and then at Ye Han, shaking its wings, and flew away without reluctance.

   Ye Feiran watched the blue feather pike disappear into the night sky, swallowed again, but it was a pity that those new dishes were gone.

  嘤嘤嘤嘤...... Why does my aunt always come to sleep? Could it be that her bed is more comfortable?

  Ye Feiran threw the royal information provided by Ye Mu Lin to Ye Han, and climbed up to bed to sleep. Only when he fell asleep would he not miss those new dishes.

  At the same time, Zuixianlou, Yaxiang.

   Ye Mu Lin looked at the blue feather sparrow flying in front, frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand to remove the small paper roll.

  I opened it and frowned.

  The small scroll is written with a line of graceful words——beauties are in my arms, no appointment! ! !

"Ah……"

  A burst of cold laughter overflowed from Ye Mu Lin’s throat, "The beauty is in my arms, no appointment? Lan Yu, is what she said is true?"

  Blue Feather Sparrow tilted his head for a moment, then shook his head, saying that he didn’t know.

   Ye Mu Lin grasped the small scroll tightly, and the next moment it turned into a gust of wind and disappeared into the dark night sky.

  The Blue Feather Sparrow blinked innocent mung bean eyes, and flew down by the window, waiting for the owner's return.

  As for the black wood and ruthless guarding outside, as well as the black evil in the dark, they couldn't help reaching out to wipe the cold sweat on their foreheads. They had just clearly felt that the master was angry, it was very terrible.

  What letter did Miss Ye send back to the master?

   Ye Mu Lin sneaked into Ye's house and soon came to Fenghua Pavilion.

  It’s just that when he saw that there were only Ye Han and Ye Feiran in the boudoir, he was immediately stunned.

  This little fox, it turns out that the beauty is...her aunt!

  Aware of this, the unhappiness in Ye Mulin's heart disappeared without a trace instantly, and at the same time a doubt appeared in his eyes, why Ye Han stayed with the little fox? Is it being stared at?

  The next moment, the corner of Ye Mulin’s mouth raised a slight arc, and the little fox made trouble everywhere, and it was normal for her aunt to stare at her.

  At this moment, Ye Mulin didn't realize that he had regarded Ye Feiran's aunt as his aunt.

   Ye Mu Lin glanced at the little fox who was sleeping in a big font, his eyes were pampered, and then reluctantly left.

  He has to go back and ice the new dishes to see if he can eat it tomorrow?

  After all, the little fox once said that it cannot be wasted.

   Ye Mu Lin returned to the Zuixian Building, glanced at the blue feather sparrow standing by the window, and ordered, “You will be by her side in the future, if you have any urgent matters, notify me as soon as possible.”

  Blue Feather Sparrow nodded, and flew to find Ye Feiran without reluctance.

  Compared to the male host, it prefers the female host, because the female host not only smells fragrant all over, but is also very generous to him.

  Ye Mu Lin glanced at the blue feather ling bird that was flying away, glanced at the black little ling bird that appeared on his shoulder and did not know when, and said, "You will be responsible for notifying her in the future."

  The little black spirit bird nodded his head. Anyway, it was not the first time to be a messenger.

  (End of this chapter)