The Poison Doctor Mad Concubine is a Bit Tugged

After the sound fell, Ye Feiran and Ye Han imagined Ye Changqing's reaction here at the same time, and then shuddered at the same time, and their expressions were still indescribable.

"I think Grandpa will cry without tears."

"Daddy may feel shameless."

Ye Feiran calmed down and her expression returned to normal. She coughed lightly and said, "Don't be afraid, with me here, I can restore grandpa's appearance to the age of weakness."

Ye Feiran imagined what her grandfather looked like when she was weak, and she couldn't help but imagine that she was a little younger than Ye Yuheng now, because the two looked too similar.

Except for the hair, the obvious difference is the temperament of the whole person. When Grandpa doesn't speak, he gives people a feeling of warmth like jade, while Ye Yuheng is very cold, exuding a breath of strangers.

At this time, Ye Feiran didn't know that Ye Changqing's hair had also turned silver.

"Cough cough..." Ye Han coughed lightly, "Ran'er, the year of the weak crown is not very good, but the year of thirst!"

Hearing this, Ye Feiran was stunned for a moment, looking at Ye Han Taoli Nianhua's face, she instantly understood.

"Alright, okay, and the 30-year-old's appearance is more mature and stable. If you go out this way, others will not think that your grandfather is your aunt's brother, hahaha..."

Ye Han's head was full of black lines, "I didn't mean that, I just think that the appearance of the weak crown is not suitable for Daddy."

Ye Feiran put away her smile, thought about her grandfather's experience again, and nodded in agreement, "It's really not suitable, then let's be 30 years old!"

Ye Yuheng and Gong Yufu have been paying attention to Ye Feiran and Ye Han quietly, and the changes in their expressions just now naturally fell into their eyes.

"Husband, did they guess it?" Gong Yufu asked in a low voice.

Ye Yuheng nodded slightly, "The response is a little slow."

Having said that, the slightly upward curvature of the corner of his mouth proves that he is in a good mood.

The two couples were whispering, and the owner of the delicate voice followed Ye Changfeng to say hello.

"Uncle, aunt!" Nangong Xiaona gave a sweet and polite salute.

Ye Yuheng didn't react, Gong Yufu nodded lightly, while Ye Yaying and Ye Yaxuan behind them looked away directly, the two sisters leaned against each other and didn't know what to say in private.

Seeing this scene, the smile on Nangong Xiaona's face was a little stiff, and she looked at Ye Changfeng for help.

Ye Changfeng's face raised a smile, "It's okay, my parents and sisters are like this, it's not that you don't know."

Hearing this, the smile on Nangong Xiaona's face became even stiffer, her heart stunned, and her eyes looked at Ye Changfeng with a little panic.

"Changfeng, I..."

"The inheritance space is about to open, go back! My sister and I have to get ready." Ye Changfeng still had a smile on his face, and Nangong Xiaona couldn't guess what he was thinking.

"Changfeng, you..." Why don't you go over and say hello to my parents?

Those last words, Nangong Xiaona couldn't say anything when she looked at Shang Ye Changfeng's suddenly cold eyes.

"Then I'm going back."

"Yeah!" Ye Changfeng nodded, then watched Nangong Xiaona go back.

Along the way, Nangong Xiaona's heart was very flustered, she didn't know if Ye Changfeng saw something.

When Ye Changfeng looked away, Nangong Xiaona's face instantly sank. Looking at the initiator, she questioned, "Nangong Xiaomei, you did it on purpose! You clearly knew that Changfeng wouldn't come over at all."

"Haha..." Nangong Xiaomei sneered, "Isn't the family asking you to climb Ye Changfeng for the benefit of the family? Otherwise, how could you climb Ye Changfeng with your beauty?"

Nangong Xiaomei looked at the tall figure, a cold look flashed across her eyes, this man was supposed to be hers, but was snatched by this idiot.

If not at that time, she went out to experience, then the woman standing beside Ye Changfeng now is her.

Thinking of this, Nangong Xiaomei looked at Nangong Xiaona with hatred in her eyes.

Hearing this, Nangong Xiaona laughed instead of being angry, "What kind of eyes do you have, sister, are you planning to kill me? Sister, have you ever heard a word, you can't rob it if it's not yours."

"You!" Nangong Xiaomei raised her hand and was about to slap her down, but a hand grabbed her arm.

"What are you going to do?" Nangong Xiaofeng said with a dark face, "Xiao Na is right, it's not that you won't be able to grab it, and it's not that Ye Changfeng hasn't seen you, but he chose Xiaona, that's Xiaona's. Blessed."

Nangong Xiaomei clenched her hands into fists, threw Nangong Xiaofeng's hand away fiercely, glared at Nangong Xiaona again, and reminded, "Brother, don't forget that I am Miss Yue's best friend."

Nangong Xiaofeng's face changed slightly, and his attitude eased a lot, "Xiaomei, of course I know, but we can't offend Canglan Ye's family! You are for the family's good, and Xiaona is also for the family's good."

"Humph!"

Nangong Xiaomei snorted coldly and stopped talking, but her eyes fell on Ye Changfeng involuntarily.

Canglan Ye family, Ye Yuheng's son, which woman doesn't want to marry him!

That bitch Nangong Xiaona can't compare to her anywhere. How can she climb up to such a good husband's family? She refuses to accept it. It must be because she was not there at the beginning, and Nangong Xiaona stepped on the shit luck.

Nangong Xiaona glanced at Nangong Xiaomei, the corner of her mouth tickled, and there was a hint of irony in her eyes, and then she whispered, "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm useless, I can't invite Changfeng over."

Nangong Xiaofeng reached out and rubbed her head, comforting, "No hurry, take your time."

On the other side, Ye Feiran paid attention to the situation around her from time to time, and then found that her aunt's mood seemed to be wrong, because Ye Han was now exuding a strong hatred, her hands were clenched into fists, and her blue veins were bursting.

Ye Feiran shouted softly, but Ye Han didn't respond, so she followed her line of sight and saw... Nangong Xiaomei.

Does my aunt have a grudge against this woman?

"Auntie, who is she?"

This time, Ye Han finally heard Ye Feiran's words, her hands trembled slightly, and she gritted her teeth, "Yue Xuemei just let Nangong Xiaomei scratch my face and smash my dantian."

Hearing this, Ye Feiran's eyes instantly turned cold.

Yue Xuemei is the mastermind, and Nangong Xiaomei is the accomplice.

"Auntie, I will definitely scratch her face, pinch her dantian, and make her life worse than death."

I don't know if Ye Feiran's murderous aura was too heavy, Ye Han suddenly became agitated, came back to his senses, and immediately reached out and grabbed Ye Feiran's hand, "Ran'er, how about letting me repay my revenge in person?"

Ye Feiran met Ye Han's gaze, her cold eyes softened immediately, "Of course, I'll be watching and giving you advice."

"it is good!"

I don't know if Ye Feiran and Ye Han's eyes were too strong just now, but Nangong Xiaomei noticed it, but she looked over and saw Ye Han's face.

Nangong Xiaomei's eyes widened suddenly, as if she had seen a ghost.

Is that Ye Han? how can that be?

Ye Han, isn't she a ghost or a ghost?

Back then, it was she who scratched Hua Yehan's face and smashed her dantian with her own hands, but the person in front of her was not only beautiful, but most importantly, she was a Jindan cultivator.

There is indeed a way to restore the damaged appearance, but it is absolutely impossible for someone to repair the shattered dantian, so this person must not be Ye Han, just someone who looks like Ye Han.

Yes, yes, it must be like this, Ye Han also does not have beautiful silver hair.