He could sense that this thief had no murderous intent, or even any hostility. He was just lurking and avoiding in the house.
Ye Fan thought, it would be pointless to find him out, it would be better to see what this thief is going to do.
While thinking about it, Ye Fan walked back to his yard naturally.
At the same time, when the thief saw Ye Fan walking away, he turned into a black shadow that blended into the night. He jumped onto the roof of the house, like a cat with silent feet, jumping continuously and flying away.
However, the thief didn¡¯t know that a figure with a flying sword was looking down at him from high in the sky
Stepping on the flying sword and keeping a distance, only Ye Fan could track the thief, but the latter could not find Ye Fan at all.
A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, like a cat chasing a mouse. He wanted to see what this guy was doing.
After following for a while, a brightly lit and bustling neighborhood appeared in front of us.
On both sides of the river, there are pavilions and pavilions, singing songs and flowers.
Those boldly dressed women were soliciting customers, and there were also many literati who were playing, singing and chanting
"Caiyunfang?" Ye Fan stood in the air, and even if he had never been there, he probably guessed where this place was.
I saw the black shadow sneaking into a small alley, then climbing up the back window of a pavilion and quickly dodging in.
Ye Fan touched his chin, and after thinking for a while, he simply removed the flying sword and dropped it.
When Ye Fan came to the alley, after confirming that there was no one around, he jumped to the corner of the balcony on the second floor and pressed against the wall, intending to listen to what was going on inside
"Oh, my little ancestor Qing'er! You're back! Next time you buy cosmetics, just ask your servants to buy them!
Since you have been gone for so long, the guests downstairs are almost excited, and they are all waiting to hear you sing a little song! "
"Mother Yao, Qing'er is a little tired, can you rest tonight?" the woman's voice was soft and sweet.
On the balcony, Ye Fan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment Qing'er?
This thief is actually a woman? And could it be that he is the Qingguo, Qing'er?
Ye Fan rolled his eyes, no wonder this woman would choose the previously inconspicuous little Marquis. Feelings, this woman has some plans for the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion
I don¡¯t know what the specific picture is, and the identity of this woman is also very suspicious
From the fact that this woman was able to hide her cultivation from him, he could tell that she was by no means a simple cultivator and she should have different skills at her disposal.
But this is inevitable. Otherwise, if someone had already found out, how could he still be a shepherd here?
"No! If you don't want to be the guest of honor, that's fine. But if you don't even sing, are you living and eating here for free?
¡°You don¡¯t even think about it, now that Ye Fan has become the eldest princess¡¯s consort, he still has the courage to come here to see you?
In a few days, there will be the Oiran Competition. You must fight for a good ranking, and then find a young master to buy out the contract!
??????????????????????????????????????????? When you win the Oiran, the buyout contract will be greatly increased! When you make a lot of money, you can rest as much as you want!
I¡¯m afraid that by then, you can still marry a noble man and be a young lady who has no worries about food and clothing and enjoys glory and wealth! "
Qing'er said quietly: "Mother Yao, don't say this. Even if I marry into a rich family, I am just a concubine in a brothel. How can I have a good life"
"What's wrong with being a concubine? With your beauty and talent, how many of those wealthy ladies can compare to you?
"You push them down, who is older and who is younger? Aren't those big men having the final say?" "Yao's mother said disdainfully.
Qing'er asked again: "Mother Yao, if the young prince is still willing to come over, it will not be considered a breach of contract. This contract cannot be bought out, right?"
"The rules are like this, but don't think about it! He has the guts to marry a princess and come to Caiyunfang?
??Besides, what¡¯s so good about Ye Fan? Although in the past two days, his poems resounded throughout the imperial city and were praised by everyone
But after all, Dazheng respects military force. He may not be able to inherit the title in the future. You have no benefit from him!
"Listen to mom, don't pay attention to Ye Fan. It's a good idea if he doesn't come, I'll find you someone more worthy of you!" "
With that said, Yao¡¯s mother urged Qing¡¯er to go down and sing
Ye Fan listened outside until he realized that the woman had gone downstairs, then he stood up and jumped into the air.
After a few breaths, Ye Fan had returned to Zhenbei Hou Mansion.
Before he came, sirHiding in the courtyard, I went in and took a look and found that this was Ye Huangtu's study.
Although the door was locked, it had obviously been opened and locked because there was no dust on it.
Ye Fan was just wondering what on earth this woman was looking for when he heard the voices of Su Qingxue and Uncle Shui coming from outside.
"Princess, just say that you are too tired like this, hurry up! Go and have a good rest."
When Ye Fan heard this, he hurriedly walked out and saw Uncle Shui supporting Su Qingxue and slowly walking towards the bedroom.
"Xiaoxue! What's wrong?" Ye Fan hurried up, hugged the woman, and found that Su Qingxue looked ugly and her steps were weak.
"Husbandyou are back. Are the preparations for the operation going well?" Su Qingxue asked feebly.
"Forget about the surgery, how are you doing?" Ye Fan said distressedly.
Uncle Shui on the side sighed: "Little Marquis, the princess is worried that you may have an accident during this operation. As soon as she returns home, she asks the old slave to take her to the Shen'en Temple in the city to burn incense and pray.
I also visited three highly respected imperial doctors and asked them for some advice
As a result, on the way back, the princess was probably too tired and felt dizzy. "
Su Qingxue took out a small golden prayer bag and three small notes from her arms and handed them to Ye Fan.
"Husband you may not be able to help if you keep it, but you also want to have peace of mind."
Ye Fan took these things and looked at his pale wife. He really didn't know what to say. This woman was so stupid that it made his heart ache.
It can be seen that Su Qingxue suffered from low blood pressure due to cold body and lack of Qi and blood. Although it was not serious, she was worried about him.
Ye Fan picked up the woman and took her back to the room to lie down. He said warmly: "Don't do this again. Your husband and I will naturally have my own rules for doing things. You have to learn to trust me."
Su Qingxue was drowsy and smiled slightly: "I naturally believe in my husbandbut my husband is trying to save my younger brother, and I also want to be as humble as possible"
"Stop talking and have a good rest" Ye Fan held the woman's catkin in his hands and stayed by his side, watching her sleep quietly.
After Su Qingxue fell asleep, not long after, Ye Wanqing came back from outside.
"Brother! What's the matter with you? I heard Uncle Shui say that you want to perform an operation on Prince Su Xiao? When did you learn medical skills!?" Ye Wanqing looked anxious and worried.
Ye Fan asked his sister to keep her voice down so as not to disturb Su Qingxue's rest, and pulled her outside.
¡°I¡¯ve been studying medicine for a long time and I haven¡¯t told you about it. Don¡¯t worry, I know what¡¯s going on,¡± Ye Fan said.
Ye Wanqing said with an anxious look on her face: "Don't let your parents know about this, otherwise my mother will be scared to death"
"You have so little confidence in me?" Ye Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I'm not crazy."
"Yes, not only are you not crazy now, but you are also in the limelight! "The bright moon rises on the sea, and we share this moment at the end of the world." This poem is too powerful
What is the name of this poem? It¡¯s been uploaded to the cloud like crazy, but no one knows what the name of the poem is,¡± Ye Wanqing asked.
Ye Fan was stunned, "Howhow did this poem get passed down? I read it in the palace"
"Don't you know that the third prince Su He likes to post in the clouds the most? When he posted the poem you recited at the homecoming banquet today, the entire literary world was shocked!
Brother, go check out your own cloud account. It has exceeded 200,000 fans!
"Everyone is urging you to tell them quickly, what is the name of this poem" Ye Wanqing said with a narrow smile.
Ye Fan wiped his face and felt like he was about to cry without tears. If these guys don't practice hard and seek immortality, what kind of self-media are they doing? ?
He never dreamed that he would be famous in the ancient world not because of his emperor-level swordsmanship, but because of his "literary talent"
If you like my beautiful iceberg wife, please save it: My beautiful iceberg wife is updated the fastest. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com