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After the two of them got tired of it for a long time, Ye Ran slowly climbed down from the bed reluctantly.

After touching the thing Lin Yan stuffed into his arms, Ye Ran couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Lin Yan’s worries are not unreasonable.

A few days ago, Ye Ran showed his strength on Tianwu Platform and humiliated Feng Nanyi. If anyone wanted to attack him, he would definitely be fully prepared.

Moreover, Ye Ran used the magical artifact Phoenix Dagger in full view of everyone to tell everyone that Lin Yan could do whatever he wanted for him.

Therefore, now Ye Ran has become Lin Yan's weakness. If you grasp this weakness, you can kill Lin Yan.

The princes of the Qinglong Divine Dynasty thought so, and the people behind Wanmo Sect and Yunguang Trading Company also thought so.

It is much easier to control Ye Ran, who has no power and no power, than to directly attack the seventeenth prince of the Qinglong Divine Dynasty.

...

Lingyou sat at the bamboo table, holding his chin with one hand, as if thinking about something.

Ye Xi and Bei Qingyu sat on the small bench next to the medicine field, lowered their voices and whispered quietly.

When the three of them heard the movement, they looked up at Ye Ran in unison.

It looks like three hungry chicks.

Ye Ran gently closed the door, rubbed his eyebrows, and whispered: "I won't eat wontons this morning, I'll eat noodles."

Bei Qingyu muttered a little dissatisfied: "I finally came here once, but I didn't even eat wontons."

At this time, Bei Qingyu was dressed as a man, like Emperor Daqian Shao.

Ye Ran slanted her and said, "Today is Lin Xiaoyan's birthday, so I have to eat noodles."

While speaking, he walked into the kitchen and brought back the warm sugar water from the pot.

Bei Qingyu heard this and said in a daze: "So today is the birthday of the young master? I don't even know..."

As she spoke, a trace of gloom flashed in her eyes.

Seeing her expression, Ye Xi couldn't help but sigh: "Don't say you don't know, your young master himself doesn't know... it was my master who found it."

While speaking, Ye Xi glanced at Lingyou.

Ling You had no expression on his face and didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

Bei Qingyu looked ashamed, knowing that he was thinking too much. The young master didn't even care about his life and had no idea of ​​birthday.

Boss Shuanghan is omnipotent, and it is not surprising that he can find the birthday of his son.

Seeing Ye Ran returning to the room with sugar water, Bei Qingyu's expression finally couldn't hold back. She said helplessly: "Xiao Xi, how did you do it?"

Ye Xi was stunned, "What did you do?"

Bei Qingyu said: "Just how you accept it calmly, the fact that your brother and my young master broke his sleeves..."

"Although I have been persuading myself that as long as the young master is happy, it will be fine, but I still can't accept it..."

The young master actually puts shoes on him in public!

Bei Qingyu can't overcome this hurdle.

Ye Xi: "..."

When she first learned that her younger brother and Mr. Lin Yan had a "breaking sleeve" they were all blown up and couldn't wait to go and ask for a crime.

result……

After thinking for a moment, Ye Xi patted Bei Qingyu on the shoulder and said seriously: "My aunt once said that the opposite sex is together to reproduce offspring, and the same sex is true love!"

Bei Qingyu: "..."

Lingyou: "..."

Seeing the two of them having strange expressions, Ye Xi hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Master, why are you weird today? You haven't spoken?"

Ling You said with a expressionless face: "I plan to practice silent meditation for my master. From today on, I will not speak."

Say more and more wrong, not say good.

Ye Shen and Lin Shen just refused to see her... probably because they thought she was talking too much.

Lingyou's mind will not be hurt, but he just feels that he will see her if he talks less.

Ye Ran walked out of the room and laughed at him, "Master Lingyou, do you know how the thing that sent Fu Yu was originally invented?"

Lingyou was stunned for a moment, not knowing why he wanted to send Fu Yu to the messenger.

Ye Ran said: "Sixty-eighty-thousand years ago, a demon named "The True Demon of Not Moving" practiced silent meditation, but he couldn't stand loneliness and could not speak, so... he invented the messenger fu Yu

.”

Six hundred thousand years ago, the real demon was completely enlightened and flew into the divine realm through the sky.

Now... he is locked in the Heavenly Tribulation Prison.

Ye Ran went to the kitchen to cook noodles without caring about Lingyou's reaction.

The noodles were made last night and will not deteriorate even if they are placed in the storage ring. Just take them out and cook them.

Lingyou looked at the sky speechlessly. His originally adjusted state of mind was instantly broken by Ye Ran's words.

She could not speak without hesitation, but with her nature, she would definitely blow up all the messengers who knew people.

Uncontrollably, Ling You murmured: "Do I never see my master himself in my life?"

Lin Yan put on her clothes and walked out of the door. When he heard this, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Master Lingyou, since God Ye is willing to accept you as his disciple, how could he not want to see you?"

“It’s just that time hasn’t come.”

Lingyou nodded listlessly, "I can't see the Night God, nor can I find my god boy... My life is so miserable."

Lin Yan: The Night God can let you see it, but the God Boy is mine!

It’s already this time, Lin Yan doesn’t know who the god boy in Lingyou’s mouth is.

Ye Ran came over with the longevity noodles and served Lin Yan a bowl with three spirit eggs.

Lin Yan's eyes were crescent moons, and simple noodle soup was better than all delicacies.

Bei Qingyu didn't think this side was delicious, but seeing Lin Yan's expression, she seemed... to... understand Ye Xi's words, and couldn't help but speak: "Today is the birthday of the young master, and we will set up a table and have a banquet tonight

, How about celebrating it?"

Lin Yan didn't say anything, just looked at Ye Ran.

Ye Ran laughed: "It's okay, otherwise, choose a place with good scenery..."

Ling You looked helpless. Several people on the table were discussing how to celebrate Lin Yan's birthday. In the afternoon, he went to Tianwutai with Meng Changqin, but he didn't mention it.

Just don't take it seriously?

In the past few days, Lingyou has investigated. There are four forces in the Ming Dynasty who have found Meng Changqin, the fifth prince of the Qinglong Divine Dynasty, Feng Nanyi of the Zhuque Divine Dynasty, and Yinfeng Mansion and Wanmo Sect.

In addition to these four directions, there are seven other families who secretly find Meng Changqin.

This made Lingyou smell an unusual smell.

The Fourteen Continents once investigated that Yunguang Trading Company and Wanmo Sect poisoned Lin Yan, but what specific poison was, they wanted to refine the seventeenth prince.

It seems that this matter is more complicated than imagined.

After eating the noodles, Lingyou put a mirror on the table and said, "I lend this thing to you and I will return it to me after I got off the Tianwu Platform."

Then he got up and left.

This mirror is a magical tool.

Ye Ran could barely activate the magic weapon with a phoenix dagger on his body.

"Mirror?"

Ye Ran blinked and said that there was also a mirror in Tianjie Prison... With the spiritual mirror stone sent by Bei Qingyu, that mirror can also be used.

At this time, Lin Yan yawned, looking a little depressed.

Seeing this, Ye Xi and Bei Qingyu also stood up to say goodbye.

Lin Yan was infected with cold poison for many years and had never been able to sleep well.

These days, Ye Ran has been concentrating on her body and tried every means to let Lin Yan sleep for a while.

Seeing that Lin Yan was a little shaky, Ye Ran stood up and picked her up.

When Bei Qingyu walked to the door, he felt powerless when he saw this... Is this still the young master who once killed all sides? Why did he become so weak?

Ye Ran put Lin Yan on the bed and whispered: "You go to bed first, I will say a few words to Xiaoxi and I will come back later."

Lin Yan nodded gently.

In fact, she is the same. She can't sleep well without holding Ye Ran.

...
To be continued...