The Poison Doctor Mad Concubine is a Bit Tugged

Chapter 211: The king can't catch up with Ran'er?

  Chapter 211 The King Can’t Catch Ran'er?

   Yan Nanlu narrowed her eyes slightly, her body filled with ghostly air, she was very terrifying, and said gloomily, "I can kill one, and we have killed many of them in the past ten years."

  Ye Feiran took a sip of the tea and raised her eyebrows, “If I’m not mistaken, the old sickness on you, Miss Nanshuang, has become an obstacle to cultivation.”

  As soon as the voice fell, Yan Nanshuang stood up suddenly, and said in disbelief, "How do you know?"

   "Naturally because my son's eyes are fiery and golden." Ye Feiran said with a smile.

   Yan Nanshuang's gaze fell on Ye Feiran's eyes subconsciously, and he looked at it seriously, and asked, "Are you really a golden eye?"

   Hearing this, Ye Feiran almost couldn't help but chuckle. Why is there such a lovely girl.

   "Believe it or not, I don't care."

  Ye Feiran finished his last sip of tea, stood up and played her elastic tunic, and continued, “I saw where I live, and drank the tea. We should also leave. We should have a good night’s beauty sleep.”

Hearing that Ye Feiran was about to leave, Yan Nanlu suddenly came to Ye Feiran's side, ignoring so much that she directly grabbed Ye Feiran's arm, and asked anxiously, "You have a way to cure my sister's old age. Old disease?"

  Ye Feiran glanced down at Yan Nanlu's somewhat scary hand, and the hand felt so cold, this ghost was indeed the same as the legend.

  The next moment, Ye Feiran smiled and handed Yan Nanlu a white jade bottle.

Yan Nanlu took it with trembling hands, and asked excitedly, "Can this bottle of medicine cure my sister's old disease?"

   Ye Feiran did not speak, but looked at Ye Han, "Auntie, let's go!"

Just before entering the formation, Ye Feiran suddenly stopped, without turning his head back, "This is the antidote. As for your sister’s old illness, I can see that there is a natural way to cure it, but I’m not looking back. Not a sympathetic person, why should I help you?"

Yan Nanlu looked at the white jade bottle in disbelief, she actually gave her the antidote, not that...

Without time to think about it, she immediately asked, "How can you help my sister?"

   Ye Feiran smiled, holding Ye Han's arm into the formation.

   Immediately afterwards, a voice also entered the ears of Yan Nanlu and Yan Nanshuang.

   "As long as you belong to this son, you can help at any time."

  Yan Nanlu and Yan Nanshuang understood the meaning of this sentence, glanced at each other subconsciously, and then chased them out.

  It's a pity, let alone the figure, there is no breath.

   "Sister, do you think they hide their cultivation base?" Yan Nanshuang asked.

  Yan Nanlu probed for a while but didn't find a trace of breath before replied, "No. But as expected, there are people outside the sky. Your ability to hide your breath is already very good. I can't expect them to be better than you."

   Yan Nanshuang blinked, she was better than her, how did they cultivate, especially the little boy, his bone age was only fifteen years old.

   Thinking of this, Yan Nanshuang said anxiously, “Sister, they didn’t tell us the name.”

  Hearing this, Yan Nanlu's eyes also showed a trace of regret, and the next moment her figure turned into a black mist to chase after her.

   "You wait for me at home."

   "Sister, be careful." Yan Nanshuang looked at Yan Nanlu's back with a worried expression on her face.

  Yan Nanlu searched around the ghost street but did not find the breath of Ye Feiran and Ye Han, but the latter had already returned to the city faster than the test.

  A quarter of an hour later, Yan Nanlu returned disappointed.

   "Sister, how is it? Did you find it?" Yan Nanshuang asked immediately.

   Yan Nanlu shook her head, "Let’s go back first!"

   After returning to the yard, Yan Nanshuang felt entangled at what Ye Feiran had left behind. “Sister, does that son mean to let us be his people?”

"Um."

Yan Nanlu also had a look of entanglement, because they didn't know what the young man meant, but he could not only cure his sister's old illness, but also let the ghost market spread the news. It is undeniable that these two things are very important. Attract them.

  Getting an affirmative answer from her sister, Yan Nanshuang opened her eyes slightly, "Sister, isn't he afraid of being chased and killed, and even hurting the family?"

  In response to her sister’s unusual reaction, Yan Nanlu’s eyes flashed helplessly, and said, “Nan Shuang, do you want to cure the old disease?”

   "Of course I do."

   "Then do you want to kill more enemies?"

   "Of course I do."

   Hearing her sister’s answer without hesitation, Yan Nanlu sighed softly, “Ah~ I think too, but in this case we have to recognize that son as the master, are you willing? Are you willing?”

   "I..." Yan Nanshuang looked at Yan Nanlu and didn't know what to say for a while.

  Recognizing people as the master, she never thought about it.

  ——

  On the other side, after Ye Feiran and Ye Han returned to the city, they did not immediately go back to Ye's house, but sat down at a roadside stall.

   Ye Han smelled the scent in the air, and said with a smile, "Ran'er, do you eat a roadside stall every time you sneak out in the middle of the night?"

  Ye Feiran touched his nose and coughed lightly, “Aunt, don’t you think there are so many delicious foods at roadside stalls? Throughout the ages, many delicacies have come from roadside stalls.”

   "Really? I have never heard of it before." Ye Han gave a teasing smile.

   Ye Feiran blinked and continued, “If aunt doesn’t want to eat, you can watch me eat. I won’t laugh at you.”

   Ye Han: "..."

  Can you still chat happily?

  Meanwhile, the restaurant opposite.

Ye Mulin stood at the window with her hands on her back, looking at Ye Feiran with scorching eyes. When he saw her for the first time, he was ready to walk over, but when he saw Ye Han dressed in disguise, he stopped abruptly. Footsteps.

  Now, I can only stop reading.

Hei Mu naturally saw Ye Han and couldn’t help suggesting, “Master, you have to see Miss Ye’s family sooner or later. I am very satisfied with you, and even helped chase Miss Ye!"

   Ye Mu Lin frowned slightly, glanced at Black Wood, her thin lips slightly opened, "You mean this king can't catch Yan'er?"

   Hearing this, Kuroki was shocked and quickly explained, "Master, subordinates don't mean that. Master, you are semi-perfect like a god, and you can naturally follow Miss Ye."

   Ye Mu Lin's lips twitched slightly, should he go to Ye Han and Old Man Ye to brush his favorability?

  Kuromu saw Ye Mulin no longer talking, he took a breath and stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

  He swears that he must close his mouth tightly in the future, listen more and talk less, so as not to cause trouble to the upper body.

   "Heimu, you immediately investigate what Aunt Ran'er and Grandpa like? Also investigate other things, such as what kind of help is needed." Ye Mu Lin ordered.

black wood:"……"

  Master, why have you suddenly become so fickle?

  Alas~ The master's mind is really hard to guess, it's really hard to be a subordinate!

   "Master, after the subordinate's investigation is clear, will you hand it over to Miss Ye along with the royal family information?"

   Ye Mu Lin: "You don't need to hand it in, I will tell Ran'er myself."

  "Good! The subordinates must investigate clearly, and they will definitely satisfy Miss Ye. I wish the master will catch up with Miss Ye as soon as possible!"

  After speaking, Kuroki happily went to investigate, completely forgetting his vow of listening more and speaking less.

  (End of this chapter)