Ye Fan opened his eyes.
It's in the ancient jade space.
He touched his face in confusion, why did he suddenly fall asleep just now?
it's wired……
And there was some pain in my head, as if I had lost a very important memory.
At this time, Ye Fan saw a blooming and very coquettish flower in the spiritual field. He remembered that he had never planted any flowers.
etc.
This flower looks familiar.
Ye Fan took a breath of cold air: "This flower has been seen on Liu Yiyi before. Did I just be pulled into a dream by that strong shark? What did he/she mean by giving me this flower..."
"Soul tea, give the princess a cup."
This charming flower suddenly uttered human words, and then spontaneously ignited without fire and turned into fly ash in the blink of an eye. The faint blue flame made people feel chilly, like falling into an ice cave.
"..."
Ye Fan was silent.
He thought about whether to ask Master Su Qinghuan, but after thinking about it again and again, he gave up.
Just a cup of soul tea...
Just give it.
Ye Fan came to the thatched house and found the half pot of tea that was still warm after countless years.
Feeling distressed?
definitely.
But Ye Fan knew that this was money to buy his life.
The unknown senior mermaid could pull him into the dreamland silently, and he could also kill him silently.
Carved on the body of the pot is a lifelike blood-red phoenix that seems ready to fly into the sky at any time. Its crown and tail feathers are dazzling gold.
Ye Fan took out the four ancient teacups engraved with the sun, moon and stars and shouted loudly: "Is the princess here?"
"Not here."
"Is the princess here?!"
Ye Fan increased his volume.
"Not here!"
"Is the princess here!!!"
The volume was increased to maximum.
"Uh-huh!"
An ice coffin exuding cold air appeared next to Ye Fan, and Nangong Wanqi said angrily: "I told you I wouldn't be there!"
"Drink tea."
Ye Fan carefully poured a cup of tea.
It's not that she's afraid of Nangong Wan's action, but that she's afraid of wasting tea. Every drop is extremely precious.
The scent of tea wafted over, and after just sniffing it, Nangong Wan felt that her broken soul was healing quickly.
Nangong Wan turned off the engine instantly and said with some surprise: "Are you really willing to give it to me?"
Although she had seen the memory of this pot of soul tea in Ye Fan's memory, she really didn't expect that Ye Fan would be willing to give it up.
And face doubts.
Ye Fan looked up at the sky and sighed.
unwilling.
Not willing to give up at all.
But life still requires tea, Ye Fan can weigh it clearly.
Anyway, the Mermaid Princess shamelessly stayed here and refused to leave, so I just helped her.
Even if this Princess of the Shark Clan doesn't know how to repay kindness, she won't repay kindness with hatred, right?
Nangong Wan's pretty eyebrows frowned slightly.
She felt that Mark was thinking of something rude again!
Nangong Wan doesn't have the ability to read minds in dreams like her grandma, otherwise she must 'see' what damn thoughts Mark has had.
Seeing Nangong Wan's angry frown, Mark pretended not to see it.
It can only be said that old women like Dongfang Yuan and Mermaid Princess should not be messed with, as they might be resented one day.
To this.
If Turtle Shell Lingbao were here, he would definitely support it with both hands and feet.
A gap appeared in Xuantian's ice coffin, and the teacup slowly floated in.
Nangong Wan was holding the tea cup, not worried about Ye Fan doing anything inside. After all, her grandma was the ancestor of demons.
After drinking the soul tea, a very violent soul power exploded in Nangong Wan's soul body, but... there was no discomfort at all.
On the contrary, it is very comfortable and pleasant.
The tingling and numbing sensation made Nangong Wan bite her lower lip hard, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she even moaned.
Nangong Wan's pale face gradually turned red.
She didn't want to do this, but it was so comfortable that she couldn't even control the ice coffin to fly back to the hall.
but.
What made Nangong Wan most angry was that Mark didn't leave, just stared at her...
Nangong Wanfen clenched her fists tightly and said in a trembling voice: "Ye, Ye Fan!"
"I am here."
"……Walk!"
"OK."
Ye Fan sighed with regret.
Regarding the specific effects of this pot of tea, it is rare to have an observation object. It is a pity not to be able to see the final effect!
Put the Phoenix teapot and the other four teacups back to their original places.
After playing it, he hesitated and looked at Nangong Wan. This shark princess wouldn't drink secretly, right?
"!!!"
Nangong Wan was so angry that her tail tightened. She could feel that Mark was thinking about something very rude again.
Considering her noble status, her mood rarely fluctuates violently.
But today, I was annoyed again and again by Ye Fan's hesitant expression.
"You shouldn't drink secretly."
Ye Fan said to himself, and his figure left the ancient jade space.
As for the 'warmth' given by Su Changqing, let's go back and clean it up carefully. After all, the Mermaid Princess also wants to save face.
certainly.
Ye Fan is definitely not afraid that a skinny camel will be bigger than a horse.
If he knew that Nangong Wan couldn't even defeat a small Qi Refining monk at this moment, he would definitely stay and take care of her very considerately.
after all.
He is such a cheerful and kind-hearted young man.
As soon as Ye Fan left.
Nangong Wan no longer suppresses her emotions and releases herself to her heart's content.
Her soul and body seemed to be intact, but in fact it was riddled with holes. After all, her physical body was destroyed in Qingqiu Demon Mountain, and her grandmother spent a lot of money to piece together part of the remaining soul. Even though she had been warmed for two thousand years in the Xuantian Ice Coffin, After many years, the soul body is still not strong.
But after drinking a cup of soul tea, the broken soul was recovering quickly. In just a few breaths, the splicing of the broken soul began to 'perfectly heal'.
…
…
When Ye Fan returned to the Peony Garden and watered the flowers and plants planted in the courtyard, his eyes always looked at the wicker chair inadvertently.
What's wrong with me?
Ye Fan was a little confused as to why he cared so much about the wicker chair.
At this time.
Liu Yiyi kept waving on the first floor, and her voice was very low: "Ye Fan, come on, come on."
"What's wrong?"
When he came to the door of Liu Yiyi's room, she pulled him in.
Although it was afternoon, the curtains were closed and the door was locked by Liu Yiyi, making the room dark for a while.
Ye Fan warned: "Liu Yiyi, although your sister is not at home, if you have any evil thoughts, I will call someone!"
"Pooh!"
Liu Yiyi glared at Ye Fan: "What good things are you thinking about? I want you to see something, come in quickly!"
Said.
Liu Yiyi got into the bed, and very considerately lifted a corner of the quilt, urging: "Hurry up, why are you dawdling."
"..."
Ye Fan looked towards the room.
Are there cameras or recording equipment? Liu Yiyi, this bitch, must be fishing for law enforcement.
Just when Ye Fan was suspicious, the bed suddenly lit up, a very gentle white light.
