At the same time, Ye Feiran, Mr. Ye, and Ye Han were crowded on the same carriage.
"Grandpa, what did you mean just now?" Ye Feiran stared at Mr. Ye with her beautiful eyes and asked with a pout.
"Ahem~" Mr. Ye said, ignoring Ye Feiran's accusing eyes, and said, "Ran'er, although you have canceled Huangfu Xian's marriage, you should also consider your own life-long events, hunting competition to see if you like it.
people."
Ye Feiran rolled his eyes and said with a look of disgust, "Grandpa, my aunt hasn't gotten married yet! I'm only fifteen years old, what's the rush?"
"This is different."
"What's the difference? My aunt doesn't like men from South Vietnam, so do I like men from South Vietnam? What's more, with our talents, why can't we find a more powerful person? My aunt and I are just talented people.
Don’t find a pretty guy with a weak penis, or you’ll make people laugh in the future.”
At this moment, Ye Feiran could say how much he disliked it.
Ye Han on the side looked helpless when she heard Ye Feiran calling her aunt.
Is she a good shield?
Mr. Ye's mouth twitched slightly, and he frowned and said, "What's wrong with the men in South Vietnam? There are people in South Vietnam who are better than you two."
"Who?"
"Who?"
Ye Feiran and Ye Han spoke at the same time.
Mr. Ye gently stroked his beard, glanced at Ye Feiran and Ye Han, and then said, "His Royal Highness the Night King."
"His Royal Highness the Night King?" Ye Han searched his memory and found that there seemed to be no such person.
"Yes! If you weren't already thirty-five years old, I would definitely try my best to connect you." Mr. Ye said with a look of regret.
Ye Han: "..."
She is already thirty-five years old? Doesn’t she look very old? Doesn’t her father know that the higher the cultivation level, the later the person gets married? She is considered very young at thirty-five.
Immediately afterwards, Mr. Ye looked at Ye Feiran, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he said with a smile, "Ran'er, can grandpa help you connect with His Highness the Night King?"
"Ahem~" Ye Feiran suddenly choked on his own saliva.
"Grandpa, please stop joking, okay? Your granddaughter is a notorious good-for-nothing. How could His Highness the Night King like me?"
Hearing this, Mr. Ye suddenly became unhappy.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Our Ran'er is not only stunningly beautiful, but he has also reached the peak of foundation building in a short period of time. Only His Highness the Night King can match your talent. Don't worry, grandpa will definitely explain it to His Highness the Night King."
Know what you can’t practice.”
"Stop! Grandpa, please don't say such scary things at night, okay? Who is His Highness the Night King? Are you sure he doesn't have a girl he likes? What's more, your granddaughter, I don't want to get married for the time being. Let everything take its course.
Okay? Grandpa~"
At the end of the story, Ye Feiran acted coquettishly, really afraid that the old man would find Ye Mulin without telling her.
Ye Han glanced at Ye Feiran and couldn't help but say, "Dad, Ran'er hasn't even reached hairpin yet! And the continent is so big, I believe that Ran'er and I will meet the destined person in the future, so you don't have to worry about us."
I’m worried about my marriage.”
"Yes, yes! If we hadn't met the person we were destined to be, we wouldn't have been happy after we reluctantly got married!" Ye Feiran quickly agreed.
"Alas~" Mr. Ye sighed softly and continued, "Han'er, Ran'er, grandpa is getting old. Now he only thinks about finding a good marriage for you. If anything happens to grandpa in the future, you guys
I am also protected by my husband’s family.”
"Grandpa, what are you talking about? My aunt and I will protect you. You will definitely watch us get married and have children in the future, and even watch your great-grandson get married and have children." Ye Feiran said immediately.
At the same time, she kept a thought in mind, thinking about letting Yumei investigate what happened recently that made Mr. Ye so worried.
"Yes! Dad, I am now at the peak of the Golden Core stage, and no one can bully our Ye family." Ye Han said while pouring a cup of tea for Mr. Ye.
Mr. Ye glanced at them and felt relieved. He also had a pleasant smile on his face and murmured, "My daughter and granddaughter have grown up and know how to protect me."
That night, Ye Feiran lay in bed without any sleep, and rethought his plan.
Grandpa is so kind to her, so she must be filial to him.
Early the next morning, Ye Feiran asked Mr. Ye for a map of the royal hunting grounds.
Mr. Ye watched Ye Feiran study the map seriously and asked, "Ran'er, what do you want the map for? You wouldn't think..."
Ye Feiran raised his eyes to look at Mr. Ye, smiled and said, "Grandpa, don't worry, I will do what I can."
Hearing this, Mr. Ye suddenly became nervous, "Ran'er, there are many ferocious beasts in the royal hunting grounds, and the ferocious beasts there have become more and more ferocious over the years. You can't take risks for a spiritual medicine!"
Ye Feiran walked up to Mr. Ye, stretched out her hand to squeeze his shoulder, and said comfortingly, "Grandpa, I will do what I can. It's rare to come across a hundred-year-old elixir, so just give it a try!"
"No, it's too dangerous." Mr. Ye objected without thinking.
"Grandpa~"
"no."
In the end, Ye Feiran couldn't beat Mr. Ye, so she had to close the map listlessly, "Grandpa, I understand, then I won't participate in the hunting competition tomorrow."
"No, you have to participate. I heard that His Highness the Night King will also participate. Just go and show your face in front of him."
Hearing this, the corner of Ye Feiran's mouth twitched slightly, "Grandpa, why are you still thinking about His Highness the Night King? Didn't we agree last night to let nature take its course?"
"Not bad! Let everything take its course. I just want you to show your face to His Highness the Night King, and you can also witness His Highness the Night King's style." Mr. Ye looked innocent.
Ye Feiran was speechless, her grandpa was even more rogue than her.
"Okay, okay, whatever you say will be whatever it is."
"That's good. By the way, I ordered people to prepare leather armor, spiritual weapons, and dry food for you. You must be careful tomorrow. It is best to follow His Highness the Night King closely. He will not do it for my sake.
You will die without saving me."
When Mr. Ye was talking, the old butler on the side immediately sent the prepared things to Ye Feiran.
Ye Feiran looked depressed, raised his eyes to look at Mr. Ye, and asked, "Grandpa, does His Highness the Night King know you?"
"Of course I do. Who in South Vietnam doesn't know me?" Mr. Ye said confidently, stroking his beard.
"Pfft~" Ye Feiran couldn't help but laugh out loud. It turned out that grandpa also had such narcissistic moments.
"Why are you laughing?" Mr. Ye suddenly became displeased. He is a highly respected senior figure in South Vietnam, and the Ye family is a big family. How could His Highness the Night King not recognize him?
"It's nothing." Ye Feiran waved his hand and continued, "His Royal Highness the Night King will definitely protect me for your sake."
"Huh! Isn't this a fact?" Mr. Ye snorted coldly, with a touch of satisfaction in his eyes.