"Who, who attacked me?" The fallen young master became furious and glared around, trying to find the murderer.
But there was only one Ye Sheng around, lying unconscious on the ground with an obvious footprint on his chest.
"Yang Feng, what happened to you, you fell into cow dung?" Several young men from aristocratic families in front stopped and mocked when they saw this scene.
The third sister grabbed the horse and said, "Yang Feng, you are so good, how could you fall?"
Yang Feng looked around in frustration, and finally stared at Ye Sheng fiercely, saying: "This untouchable must have frightened my horse."
He was so angry that he went up and kicked him.
Bang!
But at this time, a whip came over and forced Yang Feng back.
"Ye Lin'er, what are you doing?" Yang Feng asked dissatisfied.
The third sister, Ye Lin'er, got off her horse and walked into Ye Sheng. She took a closer look and said, "This seems to be my twelfth brother. Why are you here?"
The other children of the aristocratic family were surprised and said: "Twelfth brother, are you the heir of Prince Ye?"
"Since you are from Prince Ye's Mansion, why are you dressed so shabbily?"
"Looking at his weak aura, it's obvious that he doesn't know martial arts. How can a son of Prince Ye not learn martial arts?" Yang Feng didn't believe it.
Ye Lin'er's eyes widened and she said: "I can still recognize my brother casually. This person is not liked by my father and has a low reputation in the house, but he is still my brother after all. Yang Feng, what's going on with this kick?" Ye Lin'er
He asked, pointing to the obvious footprints on Ye Sheng's chest.
Yang Feng snorted coldly and refused to admit it, saying: "How do I know?"
Seeing that Yang Feng's face was covered with cow dung, Ye Lin'er was disgusted and waved her hands: "Forget it, you go back and wash yourself. Since you are the twelfth brother, I will take him back."
After saying that, Ye Lin'er stretched out her hand and lifted Ye Sheng onto the horse, and walked away with the other children of the aristocratic family.
Yang Feng was the only one left who was so angry that he smashed several trees and finally went back in despair.
On the horseback, Ye Sheng had his eyes closed, breathing weakly, and running the secretion technique, but no one noticed.
Because there was an extra person on the horse, Ye Lin'er did not let the horse gallop, but moved forward at a constant speed, and started talking to the children of the aristocratic family beside her.
"This time Prince Ye comes back to the house, Lin'er, you will probably be scolded again." Someone joked, mentioning Ye Lin'er's pain points.
"Huh, what does it matter? The worst I can do is just get scolded a few times. I have my mother and old lady to protect me, so what are I afraid of?" Ye Lin'er snorted and said dissatisfied.
"It's normal to be scolded a few times. Who among us has not been scolded a few times by our family members. Some people in Xianyang say that we are a bunch of losers and have lost the face of our ancestors. But so what, just be happy." A son of an aristocratic family.
Free and easy way.
"That's right, there are so many difficulties in this world. We are here just to enjoy it. The Lord of Hell has given us such a good reincarnation. If you don't enjoy it, wouldn't you be sorry to the Lord of Hell?" A slightly fat man said.
"Hahaha, Lin Jie is right. When I was born, I was already ahead of 90% of the people. Why do I have to work so hard? Enjoy it and live a life without any worries."
"Yes, those people who are born noble and still work hard have lost their minds and don't know how to enjoy it at all. Although martial arts training is important, but with resources, we are still expected to break through innateness in the future. By then, we will be more than a hundred years old and inherit the family business. This
What a pleasant life."
The conversation between the aristocratic family members was full of joy and ease.
"You guys are just waiting to die, but I still want to practice martial arts and become an immortal." Ye Lin'er said dissatisfied.
"Practice martial arts to become an immortal, Ye Lin'er, you are thinking too much. Although your father, Prince Ye, is the number one among the twelve immortals in the world, you have not inherited the talent of practicing martial arts at all." Lin Jie, the little fat man, immediately attacked.
"Shut up, I recently became a master, and the master said that my talent is not bad, but my father did not teach me carefully." Ye Lin'er roared in anger.
"Oh, I wonder who your new master is?" All the disciples from the aristocratic families burst into laughter.
Ye Sheng listened secretly and couldn't help but laugh. It was true that Ye Lin'er had had too many masters over the years, not thirty, but twenty.
Every time I apprenticed, I was very interested, but I couldn't persist every time. Later, the eldest lady stopped worrying at all and let Ye Lin'er find the master by herself.
Even though Ye Sheng was not involved in world affairs in the palace, he still heard people talking about it.
Ye Lin'er said: "Just laugh at me. Anyway, I can't tell you his identity. I can only tell you that his surname is Bai. He is a man as rich as jade, and he is definitely capable of teaching me to practice martial arts and become an immortal."
Ye Sheng was startled: "My surname is Bai. She is as rich as jade. She is definitely capable."
This seems to be talking about Bai Yutian, the ninth fox fairy in the world, but don't Bai Yutian and Prince Ye have a grudge, why do you accept Ye Lin'er as your disciple?
"Then I don't know when I can wait to see this White Immortal?" someone asked.
Ye Lin'er shook her head and said: "Don't even think about it. This time I will hide the master so that you will not find him and disturb his peace."
"Okay, the city gate has arrived. I won't tell you anymore. Let's go back to our homes." Ye Lin'er waved her hand cheerfully and entered Xianyang City.
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In Prince Ye's Mansion, Ye Lin'er's return naturally made the eldest lady happy. However, when the eldest lady saw the 'unconscious' Ye Sheng, she frowned and said, "How did you meet him?"
Ye Lin'er said calmly: "I met him on the way back. He was kicked by Yang Feng. After all, he is also from Ye Mansion, so he was brought back."
The eldest lady said indifferently: "Such a waste was kicked to death, why bring it back."
Ye Lin'er said: "It's just that he was kicked unconscious. He can still be rescued. Besides, his father is also at home now. Although Yang Feng is a bastard, once he is charged with kicking Prince Ye's son to death, he will be dead or useless. Although I don't like it."
He, but the Yang family supports my brother after all."
The eldest lady nodded with satisfaction: "I didn't expect you to think of this level. Sure enough, when you grow up, your brother is outside. Only with the support of the Yang family can you suppress the other brothers. You did the right thing. As for this waste, let's
I'll send you to the small courtyard as long as you don't die."
"Mother, let's make arrangements. I'll go pay my respects to father." Ye Lin'er said nonchalantly.
"Go ahead and act coquettishly for your father, don't do it against him," the eldest lady warned.
"I know." Ye Lin'er turned and left.
The eldest lady then looked at Ye Sheng, her face was indifferent and her eyes were dark, as if she was thinking about something.
She suddenly stretched out her hand to play with Ye Sheng's cheek, and said softly: "I look just like your witch mother, and she is the best at seducing people. If you hadn't entered the palace back then, I would have lost my favor, but it's a pity that you have a wrong background after all.
, and finally died under the evil spell of Kui Bai, leaving this loser to live an ignoble existence, it really made me laugh."
Ye Sheng was shocked. Was his mother's death a murder?
"Don't worry, I won't kill your son, because when I see him, I can think of you. Your most beloved son is now living without dignity. This makes me happier than killing him, Hu
Don’t I know what Mekong is about? But I won’t stop it. It’s so fun to torture your son with someone else’s hands. It’s such a pity. If I kill you, you won’t get the Secret Code of Samsara Sect. You won’t pass it on.
Is your son?" The eldest lady looked around Ye Sheng carefully and examined him, but found nothing, because Ye Sheng's aura was too weak, and he did not look like a martial arts practitioner at all.
"Someone, please send Ye Sheng back to the small courtyard. Ask the medical officer to check and make sure everything is okay. As the eldest lady, I have to save the prince's heir." The eldest lady shouted loudly.