Chapter 69: Ye Yuwei's thoughts

  Chapter 69 Ye Yuwei's Thoughts

  Qianwei Pavilion.

   Ye Yuwei frowned when she heard the report of her eyeliner, “It’s not early or late, but it’s good at this time. Could it be because of the divorce?”

  Thinking of this, Ye Yuwei immediately ordered the maid, “Dianthus, let’s go find our mother.”

  At this moment, the Zhu family, who had received the news earlier, had already arrived at the Rose Pavilion.

   "Ville!"

  Ye Yuwei immediately greeted him, "Mother, my daughter just wanted to find you, do you know that wasteful thing?"

  Zhu nodded, looked at Ye Yuwei and said, "Vil, this time the royal family has retired in person, so we can just wait and see what happens, lest things go wrong."

   "But, that waste will definitely find Grandpa, what should I do if I can't retreat to the marriage at that time?" Ye Yuwei looked anxious.

  After returning from the Warcraft Forest experience, Huangfuxian's attitude towards her has changed. The look in her eyes is like the look in Ye Yuting's eyes, full of love.

  Therefore, during this period of time, she has been working hard to study the palace etiquette and other things, and only hopes that the selection of the concubine banquet can stand out and become the princess in a fair manner.

  Zhu stared at Ye Yuwei for a while, and said displeased, "Vil, are you thinking about the position of the princess in your heart?"

  Hearing this, Ye Yuwei's heart trembled slightly, she suppressed her expression, took Zhu's hand, pouted, and said, "Mother, my daughter is just worried that the prince will not be able to retire from the marriage, and she will not be able to participate in the concubine election banquet."

Zhu sighed lightly, and said earnestly, "Weir, you are not the life of the prince, you only need to win the favor of the three princes at the concubine election feast. The three princes, Huangfu, are the brothers of the prince and a mother. , When the prince becomes the lord of the country, the status of the third prince must not be low, second only to the prince, you can also enjoy the glory and wealth."

  Ye Yuwei lowered her eyes, and there was a touch of pain in her heart. Why did Ye Yuting ruin her innocence, and her parents still value her so much?

  No, she must become the prince princess. Let her parents look at her with admiration, proving that she is no worse than Ye Yuting.

   "Mother, my daughter understands."

  Zhu was satisfied and nodded, and instructed Ye Yuwei to study hard, and then left the rose pavilion with lotus steps.

  Ye Yuwei looked at Zhu's back with beautiful eyes, her hands clenched into fists, and after a while she turned around and went back to her boudoir.

  She snapped her fingers, and a man in black appeared behind her.

   "Master, what's your order?"

   "Shi Lin, you immediately go to find out, what are the arrangements for His Royal Highness today?" Ye Yuwei ordered, with a touch of firmness in her eyes.

"Yes!"

  Shi Lin responded and left quietly.

  ——

  Father Ye's yard.

  Ye Feiran sat on a peach blossom tree, dangling his legs while eating peaches, very comfortable.

  Under the tree, Mr. Ye looked helpless, but his eyes were full of love.

   "Ran'er, are you full? If you are full, tell your grandpa about the experience. Also, have you broken through in your strength?"

   Ye Feiran lightly took a bite of the crunchy peach, and said in a vague voice, "Grandpa, what are you anxious? Don't be too anxious when you are old, otherwise it will be bad for your health."

   Hearing the words, the old man Ye was so angry that he stared at him and blew his beard, "Are you disgusting that Grandpa is old and useless, right?"

   "Where? I just care about your old man's body." Ye Feiran smiled, and suddenly realized that it was a good thing to tease Grandpa.

  Elder Ye glanced at Ye Feiran, lowered his head to drink tea, and the slightly raised corners of his mouth showed that he was very happy.

  Although Ye Feiran's words are full of jokes, there is a deep sense of care between them.

  As soon as the time flies, it is noon.

  Ye Feiran has been sitting on the peach tree eating peaches, until the maid brings lunch in an orderly manner.

   Ye Feiran looked at the table with beautiful eyes, and saw that it was filled with dishes that she and aunt liked to eat, and the smile on his face became brighter.

   "Grandpa, you are the best to dyer."

   "Grandpa is not good to you, who is good to you, can you still eat so many peaches?" Old man Ye raised his eyebrows and asked.

  Ye Feiran touched his stomach, immediately took a digestive pill, smiled and said, "As long as there is good food, I can eat it anytime."

  This is the power of foodie!

  Immediately after the maid retired, Father Ye set up a formation in the yard, and Ye Han walked out of the house.

  Ye Feiran glanced at the formation in the yard, his gaze fell on Old Man Ye, rubbing his hands expectantly, "Grandpa, when are you free to teach Ran'er formation?"

   Hearing this, a flash of surprise flashed through his eyes, and he asked, "Do you want to learn?"

  Ye Feiran nodded like smashing garlic. Although she can learn by herself, it would be better if someone pointed out.

   "Grandpa, I encountered many formations during this experience in the Warcraft Forest. Fortunately, your granddaughter Bingxue was smart, and she broke it by mistake, otherwise you won't see your granddaughter now!"

  The sound fell, and Mr. Ye knocked his chopsticks on the back of Ye Feiran's hand, "What nonsense? You are not allowed to say these unlucky things in the future."

   "I received it, I won't say it again." Ye Feiran retracted his hand and immediately replied.

  Elder Ye nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Quickly answer my question."

  Next, Ye Feiran talked about the experience while eating, naturally reporting the good and not the worry.

  At the same time, Old Master Ye and Ye Han were shocked.

   "Ran'er, are you really the pinnacle of foundation building now?"

  "Have you really encountered a non-illusion that is unattainable?"

   "Did you really get ten imperial blood fruits?"

   Ye Feiran's beautiful eyes glanced at Old Man Ye and Ye Han, and suddenly walked aside.

  The next moment, she no longer hides her cultivation base, and the breath of the peak of foundation building is revealed.

   Seeing this, Mr. Ye stood up with excitement and said three good words in a row.

   "Good! Good! Good!"

  Ye Feiran walked slowly in front of the old man Ye, smiled and said, "Grandpa, you believe it now! Your granddaughter is amazing!"

  The surprised and happy old man Yeah heard Ye Feiran’s narcissism, and he immediately recovered and said with his hands on his back, “Cultivators, don’t be arrogant or complacent, otherwise it would be equivalent to self-defeating your future.”

   Ye Feiran's eyeballs turned skeletal a few times before sitting down, and said, "Grandpa, Ran'er understands that you just saw you deliberately narcissistic in a trance, don't worry!"

  Hearing this, Mr. Ye nodded with satisfaction before sitting down, and then couldn't help but talk about educating Ye Feiran.

   Ye Feiran was not impatient at all. He listened while eating, and occasionally stuck out his tongue at Ye Han.

  After Elder Ye finished speaking, Ye Feiran immediately poured him a cup of tea.

   "Grandpa, drink tea!"

   "Huh! Did you hear what Grandpa said just now?" Old Master Ye snorted coldly.

   "Grandpa, I will definitely listen to it without missing a word, or I will memorize it to you." Ye Feiran immediately replied, starting to memorize the posture.

  (End of this chapter)