After Ye Laodie and the leader fought openly and secretly for N rounds to a draw, Ye Laopa returned to his residence.First of all, I learned from the servants that my precious son had suffered from heat stroke.Heat stroke, this is so unscientific, Ye Laopa was really shocked, rushed into the room of his precious son in twos and threes, fearing that his son would be secretly handed down by the leader and lie unconscious on the bed.It's not that he narrowly speculates about the leader, in fact... If his precious girl is missed by some bastard, he is also prepared to do everything under the sack to smear her.Comparing heart to heart, well, he still understands the leader.

It is precisely because he understands the leader that Ye Lao is even more anxious.He is well aware of his son's temper, and that child has a special resilience in his temper.I think that at noon in summer back then, even Cicada lazily called out to rest once or twice, and the Tibetan sword disciples had a rest because of the steaming hot weather outside, and his son was still practicing in the scorching heat. Wu, without the slightest slack.Even if he and his wife persuaded their son to take a rest, their precious son always had a pretty little face with a paralyzed face, and his mouth was tightly pursed, insisting on practicing martial arts.In summer in Hangzhou, there is a lot of humidity and heat, which makes people feel uncomfortable all over.But his son, 360 for five days, practiced exercises every day and studied hard every day.Whether it was more scars on his body or any discomfort, his son would not say a word at all, and even the owner of the village praised him.

The weather in the desert is much hotter than in Chang'an, and drier than in Yangzhou. However, his son should not suffer from heat stroke at all.His son would admit to heatstroke only if he was so physically uncomfortable.Therefore, it must be the hands of the leader of Mingjiao...

But when Father Ye ran into his son's room, he saw his son propping his head up and staring at a certain direction out of the window. Silly smile.Father Ye was even more horrified, did the ya leader play a trick on his son?Poor old father Ye was in a mess when he cared about it, he didn't even think that this was the Mingjiao and not the Five Poisons.

The father grabbed his son's wrist and touched it, it's all right.I touched my son's forehead again, but he didn't have a fever.Judging from the pulse, his son was alive and kicking, and he was completely fine, and then he went out to fight the wild wolf for three hundred rounds, and he was fine.

"Father..." It was also at this time that Ye Fei found out that his father had returned.

"I heard you have heat stroke?" Ye Lao looked at his son and repeated it again, still with the accent of heat stroke, "Are you really suffering from heat stroke?"

"Father..." As a rookie who committed a crime for the first time, Ye Fei really didn't have the level to lie in front of his own father. He lowered his head, "Father, I'm fine. I didn't suffer from heat stroke, I...I just..."

"No heatstroke? Is it because the Mingjiao disciple who is with you really doesn't speak well?" Father Ye guessed, did the Mingjiao leader deliberately find a man with a poisonous tongue to irritate his son?

"No, no, no..." Ye Fei's face became more and more red, and he whispered, "I... I met that girl."

"Meet it?" Father Ye slapped his thigh, "Why don't you keep her for Dad and me to see, ah. Why did you let the girl go? Why didn't you just pass out when you pretended to be heat stroke? You see You, hey..."

"Father, I lied to her. She... she sent me back." Ye Fei thought of Jill's appearance, of her delicate and pretty standing in the middle of the room, of her careful instructions, and of her sweet voice. the sound of.

Ye Fei laughed even more silly.

Seeing his son's IQ drop by [-], Father Ye could only shake his head.It seems that the son was eaten to death by that girl, and in the future, let Dong never go west, and telling him to kneel on the washboard will never look like he is holding an epee.

"I said Fei'er, since you met that girl, have you found out who she is?" Although Old Man Ye was basically sure that the girl was the daughter in the hands of the leader, he still wanted to confirm it.

"Her... her name is Jill. I... don't know anything else."

Father Ye was speechless, there was nothing he could do, his son seemed to be a little behind in chasing girls.At that time, his beloved wife despised him so much that she didn't even want to tell him her name. Didn't he follow all the way and inquire about the eighteen generations of his beloved wife's ancestors, and added his own How many rivals will there be, how should I please my brother-in-law and brother-in-law, and so on.

"Well, anyway, we will stay in Mingjiao for a while. I see that the leader of Mingjiao really wants to return to the Central Plains. I will make good use of this, and I don't believe that I can't force his daughter." Ye Lao is full of fighting spirit.

"Father, don't... don't make things difficult for Miss Jill."

Boys are extroverted...

"I said Feier, you just let the girl go back like this? Did you make an appointment to meet again? This time, your mother specially prepared a lot of jewelry, gadgets and so on. Take a look. Don't you want to give it to someone else's girl?" Father Ye enthusiastically proposed an idea, if his stupid son let the girl go, then he would find a way to go to the leader of the church in a foolish way.

"She...she said...she said she would take me out to play for a few days..." Ye Fei's voice became lower and lower, her face became more and more red, and the whole big girl was shy.

"That girl really said that?" Father Ye stroked his beard, looking like there was something going on.Well, he just needs to watch from a distance before giving advice to his son. If there is too much messing up and messing up, his wife and his beloved wife will definitely chase him for two hundred miles.

In the next few days, Ye Feina really looked forward to the stars and the moon, every day he stood at the door like a watchman waiting for his cat to come.But Ye Laopa felt sorry for his son, and said several times that he wanted to go to the leader, but was stopped by Ye Feisheng.He, he didn't want Jill to be forced to come here, he hoped, he hoped that Jill came to him happily, not angry, not hating him because he was forced.

After waiting day after day, Ye Fei felt that every hour of the day passed so slowly.However, two days later, Ahan and Jill really came up in the evening.

As soon as the servants reported, Ye Fei ran out frivolously.And when he first saw Jill, who was wearing gorgeous gold ornaments and tossing her jet-black big braid, Ye Fei stood stupidly and couldn't say a word.So quietly, looking at Jill's green eyes and her flowery smile, he was very satisfied, and his satisfied mood burst like a pomegranate, crystal clear and transparent.

"Mr. Ye, are you free today?" Jill didn't have so much time to pay attention to the expression changes of the disciple who hid the sword in front of her. She thought she didn't make it clear. Do you want to go to our bonfire party, Mr. Ye? We mentioned it to Mr. Ye a few days ago, but today it is a bit presumptuous. Of course, if Mr. Ye has arrangements or something important, we won’t bother you."

"Go, go, I'll go, I'm free, I'm very free." Ye Fei nodded hastily, "I'm free anytime."

The author has something to say: Happy New Year everyone (^o^)/~

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