Mingren also understood that now is not a good time to disturb Ye Han, so he set the time for tomorrow morning.
As for Ye Han, in addition to sending Ye Nan to another room, Ye Han began to spend time warming his body with the spirit of God.
After all, even though everything seems calm now, it's still before the storm!
The dark clouds are surging, already visible to the naked eye.
There was nothing to say all night.
At dawn, the curtains are slowly opened, the cool breeze blows slightly, and the crystal dew drops slide down the leaves, jumping happily.
The green grass is caressed by the soft morning light and becomes greener after being washed by rain and dew. It was another colorful morning, coming into the world with a fresh breath.
Ye Han warmed himself all night with the spirit of God. Although he didn't sleep, he didn't feel any fatigue. At the same time, Ye Han felt that one tenth of the wounds on his body had recovered.
Hurrah
A gust of wind quietly blew into the corner of the window, gently caressing Ye Han's cheek, but there was still a hint of fragrance in the wind.
"Brother, are you up yet?"
Outside, the voice of "Ye Nan" rang.
Ye Han opened the door and looked at Ye Nan who was standing at the door. He frowned slightly, and then said in a cold voice, "Is she all right?"
"What?"
"Ye Nan" was a little confused by Ye Han's rash comments.
"Look at yourself, I think you'll understand who I'm talking about."
Ye Han's voice was cold, he had tried several times yesterday, and he already knew that the "Ye Nan" in front of him was not the real Ye Nan, but at the moment there was no one around, and this fake Ye Nan put on that appearance again, Ye Han was naturally in awe. Nian was uncomfortable and exposed it directly.
"she's fine¡¡"
"Ye Nan" paused for a while, and then said dumbly, although she also vaguely felt that Ye Han had seen through him, but when Ye Han really pointed it out, she was still very panicked
"Who are you and who sent you here?"
Ye Han's tone was still cold, and the eyes of "Ye Nan" looking at him were like ice cubes that could freeze the human soul.
"It doesn't matter who I am."
"Ye Nan" forced his fluctuating mind to calm down, then his eyes met Ye Han's, and he pretended to say calmly:
"Since I can be sent to you, why don't you think about it?"
"Oh? Because of what?" Ye Han was stunned, then smiled contemptuously, looked at "Ye Nan", and narrowed his eyes slightly: "This is not afraid of death."
"Hehe, if you are not afraid of death, thenMaster Ye Ren, then you underestimate me too"
After "Ye Nan" finished speaking, her heart calmed down. Looking at Ye Han, the strong fear had disappeared, and the confidence in her heart was gone.
"Since I can be sent to you, it is because, with your strength, I cannot be killed."
Hurrah
The breeze gently brushed away "Ye Nan"'s loose hair. The fresh fragrance lingers around, making people feel refreshed.
The ticking sound
Lord Fat Tiger, my master invites you and your maid to have breakfast in the front hall.
The humble servant of the Mingchuan family came to Ye Han respectfully, and spoke to Ye Han and "Ye Nan" in a weak but loud voice.
Ye Han's pen name here at this time is Fat Tiger.
Ye Han had already heard someone approaching him, so he didn't say "Ye Nan" right away. (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com