Chapter 300

The next day, ye Han opened his bleary eyes and saw a touch of blue.

She rubbed her eyes, and then she saw that the touch of blue was the blue feather spirit bird who sent the letter last night. She saw that it was sleeping close to ye feiran with its eyes closed at the moment. It looked very attached.

At this moment, ye Han can't help but doubt that this little spirit bird is ye feiran's contract animal. At the same time, he can't help guessing what the mysterious friend in ye feiran's mouth means?

Last night, I let the little spirit finch fly to send a message. Now I let the little spirit finch sleep with me. What is that mysterious friend going to do? Did she come to sleep and hinder the friendship between them?

Ye Han was deeply suspicious. She glanced at ye feiran, who was still sleeping, and a cunning point appeared at the bottom of her eyes. One day she will know, hehe~

Ye Han gets up with light hands and feet. In order to better stare at ye feiran, she doesn't practice sword today, but directly practices piano score in Fenghua Pavilion, but she doesn't forget to lay a sound barrier.

She has seen Raner's getting up spirit, which is not ordinary.

Close to noon, carnation quietly approached Fenghua pavilion to inquire about the situation. When she saw Ye Han in the yard, a touch of doubt appeared in her eyes.

She looked for half an hour and noticed that ye Han didn't mean to leave, so she hurried back to report the situation.

In early summer, I took a look at the back of the carnation leaving. A sarcastic arc was raised at the corners of my mouth and muttered, "I haven't given up yet. It's really naughty!"

When Shizhu returned to the rose Pavilion, ye Yuwei asked anxiously, "how's it? Did the waste get up?"

Ye Yuwei is 70% sure of today's strategy, so she can't wait to see ye feiran beg for mercy.

Shizhu shook his head, took a vigilant look around, lowered his voice and said, "Miss San, Miss Han is playing the piano in Fenghua Pavilion. It seems that she doesn't mean to leave."

"What? Why is my aunt in Fenghua pavilion? Nothing happens on weekdays. Isn't my aunt practicing sword before noon? How can she play the piano today?" Ye Yuwei frowned.

Did ye feiran guess what she was going to do today?

No, it's absolutely impossible. They can't know what she arranged yesterday afternoon.

Ye Yuwei took a deep breath, then drank a cup of tea and forced herself to calm down.

It must be an accident for my aunt to play the piano in Fenghua Pavilion today. Yes, it must be an accident.

"Shizhu, you tell them to keep staring at Fenghua Pavilion. Any disturbance must be reported to me. Today, my aunt is in Fenghua Pavilion, and we must not act rashly." Ye Yuwei ordered.

"Yes!"

Dianthus answered and hurriedly arranged it.

As soon as the carnation had been arranged, Zhu came.

Ye Yuwei saw Chu, and naturally make complaints about what he had just done.

Zhu frowned, took Ye Yuwei's hand and comforted, "Wei'er, don't worry, not today. Come back tomorrow. However, since you can't find ye feiran today, you'd better go out with your mother!"

"What does your mother do when she goes out?" Ye Yuwei looked puzzled. In her impression, her mother seldom goes out and has been staring at the situation at home.

"Naturally, there are important things. You'll know then." Zhu's face was mysterious.

Soon, the two mother and daughter went out with each other.

At the same time, their stories also spread to Ye Han and ye feiran.

While washing, ye feiran thinks about what Zhu and ye Yuwei will do when they go out.

She wiped her face and said, "nanshuang, you go and stare at them. Be careful not to be found. Zhu is a poison expert."

"Don't worry, young lady! No matter how powerful she is, she can't compare with those women in the lonely goose country."

The sound fell, and the smell of Yan nanshuang had gone away.

Ye feiran shook her head helplessly and muttered, "doesn't this girl know that she can't despise anyone at any time?"

Ye Han on one side heard ye feiran muttering and said with a smile, "Nan Shuang is bigger than you. How can you call her a girl?"

Ye feiran was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, "naturally, it's because my psychological age is older than her."

Ye Han frowned slightly, "what psychological age, what crooked reason are you?"

Ye feiran didn't continue to tangle with Ye Han. She raised her eyes and asked, "aunt, did grandpa send you to watch me?"

"How could it be?" Ye Han glanced at ye feiran. "You're like a little fox. It's no use monitoring!"

"Ha ha ~"

Ye feiran naturally doesn't believe it. She thinks with her toes that she knows what grandpa and aunt are up to.

Ye Han reached out and touched his nose. He always felt that he had no secret in front of his little niece. His little niece looked as if she could see through everything.

"Your grandfather and I are worried about you, too."

"Thank you for your concern." ye feiran sipped her tea gently, "but I'm not at ease when you stare at me like this. Maybe there will be a mistake in the foolproof plan, and then..."

Hearing this, ye Han turned his eyes, "go, don't threaten me. I'm not threatened by you."

Ye feiran moved to Ye Han and held her cheeks in her hands. Her tone was full of pleading, "aunt, please don't stare at me? I'm uncomfortable. For example, I don't know what I'm going to do next."

Ye Han reached out and poked ye feiran's forehead, "OK, don't pretend to be pathetic. I can't stare at you in the daytime, but I will stare at you at night. This is my biggest concession."

Hearing the speech, ye feiran hugged Ye Han, "I knew my aunt was the best for me. It's up to you at night. I'm worried that no one will warm my bed with me, ha ha..."

Ye Han: "

It's not serious at all!

The two had a happy lunch. Ye feiran disguised herself and went out quietly. She didn't bring anyone, so that the family thought she was at home.

Although ye feiran is also a woman dressed as a man today, she doesn't dress up as a handsome young man, but a middle-aged uncle with a beard, but her bones are petite and the whole person looks a little strange.

Walking into the Baiwei building, ye feiran is very glad that she is dressed like a middle-aged uncle today, because she met Huang Qianqian and Chu Hanxin.

Huang Qianqian and Chu Hanxin have lost two levels of cultivation. Now they are looking sad, because it really torments them.

"Brother, didn't you send someone to find that little white face? Why didn't you get any news? If this goes on, Han Xin and I will become waste." Huang Qianqian said with a sad face, and didn't care if he wasn't in Yaxiang at the moment.

Huang Wenfan glanced around and saw the strange eyes cast around him. He immediately frowned and said, "Qianqian, pay attention. Many people around are watching."

Huang Qianqian looked around and felt more depressed.

Chu Hanxin was also very depressed, but on the surface, he was a little calmer than Huang Qianqian.

"Brother Wen fan, the underground market has been over for some time. Do you think xiaobailian has left?"

Huang Wenfan touched his chin and pondered for a while before he said, "I admit that xiaobailian's poison art is very powerful, but he is not necessarily from canglan country, so he can't escape our dark guard's sight and leave Nanyue country. He must still be here."

Hearing the speech, Huang Qianqian immediately asked, "really?"