In this way, Ye Fan and Yu Yun, in front of the old prince during the day, pretended to be indifferent and continued to practice cloud smoke sword technique as usual. But in the evening, the two men were carrying the old prince behind their backs and doing the unspeakable things.

However, one day during dinner, the old prince suddenly asked Ye Fan, "Xiao Fan, why didn't you soak the shengshengzaohua soup I prepared for you last night?"

"The medicine is wasted."

"What did you do when you didn't take a good bath last night?"

"Is it difficult to find a girl to fool around with?" The old prince glared.

Hearing the old prince's words, the original quiet dinner aftertaste, Jiao's body suddenly trembled, and her expression suddenly became tense.

Pretty face is red unconsciously.

Under the guilty heart, pretty face almost buried in the bowl, just eat with the head down, the atmosphere dare not breathe, for fear of being discovered by the old prince.

After all, if you want the old prince to know that ye fan will go to her bed to do those things almost every night, his image in the heart of the old prince will undoubtedly be destroyed.

Although it is forced by practice, it always damages its own image, and the aftertaste is naturally guilty.

But ye fan is a calm comparison.

He has always been very thick skinned. Facing the old prince's scolding, he still laughs: "grandma, how do you know I went to Miss Yu's room?"

Cough..

as soon as Ye Fan's words fell, her delicate body trembled, and then she was choked by the rice porridge in her mouth and coughed violently.

"Yun'er, are you ok?" Laotaijun quickly patted the younger generation of Yu Yun.

"Milk... Milk, I'm ok. Just drink some water." After rhyme is choked pretty face flushed, soft voice return way.

At the same time, Yu Yun's Yu Guang glares at Ye Fan, like a sword on Ye Fan's neck.

In that way, it seems to be warning Ye Fan that if he talks nonsense again, he will be killed!

But the more the rhyme is like this, the more interesting Ye Fan feels.

After all, it's hard to appreciate an iceberg beauty's guilty and embarrassed appearance.

However, Ye Fan did not dare to offend her too much.

In case she is provoked, and he doesn't play, his dragon spirit body will be ruined.

Therefore, Ye Fan immediately continued: "Miss Yu Yun, don't be angry, I'm just joking."

After calming down the rhyme, Ye Fan looked at the old prince: "but, too grandma, grandson is so big, you still don't ask more about this kind of private matter."

"Don't worry, I know my health."

"I will not delay healing."

"If you don't believe me, take your pulse and see if my injury has improved."

Ye Fan licked his face and stretched out his arm. The old prince touched him and nodded.

"Well, it was a good recovery."

"Originally I thought it would take at least half a year for you to recover completely."

"But now it doesn't take that long."

The old prince was very pleased.

See Ye Fan muddle through, lingering rhyme in the heart of that string, also immediately loose down.

However, as the three of them continued to eat, there was a knock on the door.

Dong Dong ~

that deep echo, like the night shift ghost knocking on the door, in this ancient courtyard, it seems particularly strange.

Almost instantaneously, Ye Fan's heartstrings, then tightened.

You know, this old residence of the Chu family has rarely been visited for many years.

The old prince almost never deals with outsiders.

But now, there was a knock on the door.

Who could it be?

"Is it the people of Chu Zhengliang who have come here?"

Ye Fan's face is deep, a pair of eyebrows and eyes, suddenly cold, killing opportunities rampant.