Chapter 220: Misunderstanding

Since he was a child, Yang Fan didn't have any friends around him, so he talked to his brother the most, but Yang Shu was a man of few words, so he didn't talk much about the topic, and he never talked to him about this matter. However, in the days when Yang Shu and Zhao Youjing got married, Zhao Wuxing and Zhao Wushu always told jokes about Yang Shu. Although Yang Fan is already sixteen years old, he is just ignorant of these things.

Yang Fan frowned slightly, "When I fought against Zhou Dabao before, I kept her in the snow, and the clothes are still the same." If you go on like this, you'll catch a cold. ”

Looking at the fire in front of him, it was big enough, but it still couldn't quickly dry the clothes on Ying Cai's goose.

"It can't go on like this. Yang Fan got up and leaned against the window, saw that there was no one around, and let Xiaolong feel the breath of the surroundings, and after making sure that there was no one, he immediately put his mind at ease, meditated beside Ying Caige, and slowly rolled out his palms, palms facing Ying Caige.

The next moment, a red fire soul power that kept jumping out of his palm flew towards Ying Caige.

It is a good way to use fire soul power to raise the temperature and dry the clothes with water, but this requires the consumption of Yang Fan's soul power. So before deciding to use this method, Yang Fan first spied on the situation around the ancestral hall, afraid that someone would come to sneak attack.

This method really worked, and with the help of fire soul power, the nightdress gradually dried.

At this time, Ying Caige blinked, looking at the scenery in front of him in a daze, and recalled the scene when he fell into the secret passage. Just as I was about to continue thinking about it, I felt that something was wrong at the moment.

She pressed her head with the palm of her hand and sat up with her other hand propped up as she saw a blazing flame.

I saw a man beside me.

"Ahh

Ying Caige doesn't know soul arts, let alone any speed-up soul arts. But at this moment, she was faster than anyone who used the Soul Enhancement Technique, and with a kick on the soles of her feet at Yang Fan, the whole person suddenly shrank into the corner of the ancestral hall, clasping her knees with her hands, looking pitiful and frightened, staring at Yang Fan timidly.

"You!

"Am I shameless?" Yang Fan was stunned on the ground, pointed to his nose, and said: "Miss, you misunderstood, I rescued you from Zhou Dabao's hands, even if I am not a good person, I can't say that I am shameless." ”

Ying Caige was stunned, thought about it for a while, and was still a little difficult to let go: "You are really not a bad person?"

Yang Fan nodded, looking as if nothing had happened, but said a little apologetically: "It's me who was rude, Miss." But you were in a very bad condition at the time, and I was really helpless. ”

"Wow, wow!"

Ying Caige's sudden attack was not to fly towards Yang Fan with one foot, nor to hold Yang Fan's neck with both hands and shake his body, nor to run to the fire with Yang Fan in his arms, but to cry wildly.

Yang Fan was stunned. If it is the first three, Yang Fan has a way to solve it and lead things to the best development direction. But Ying Caige chose the fourth way, and in the face of the girl's crying, Yang Fan seemed a little powerless.

"Wow wow - what to do! What should I do? You're going too far!"

"Woo woo - you're a boy, I'm a girl, how can you do this to me!"

Yang Fan wanted to plug his ears with his soul power, but when he saw Ying Caige crying so sadly, he couldn't help but feel pity again. I felt as if I was doing it myself, too recklessly. The people of the Yasui Empire were heroic, and they paid attention to who said that women were inferior to men, whether it was the court, the army, or the high-level of some major sects, women also occupied a heavier weight. Women are also accustomed to competing with men. But despite this, there is still no shortage of women in the world who value their name more than their lives. Yang Fan thought that if this woman was such a person, then she had indeed gone too far.

Yang Fan was helpless, so he had to silently bear her crying and endure her falls. Until her crying gradually subsided, Yang Fan suddenly said seriously: "Miss, I really didn't do anything to you, I can assure you of this!"

Ying Caige stopped crying suddenly.

She still looked at Yang Fan with the eyes of a monster and an idiot, until in the end, this gaze turned into scrutiny.

She just stared at Yang Fan's eyes, looking like she wanted to see through Yang Fan's thoughts.

After a long time, she said to herself: "It seems that he is not lying. ”

Ying Caige wiped the tears on his face and said, "Okay, I'm fine, I was too excited just now, you don't know what I went through......"

"Ugh. Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, and then stopped talking.

Ying Caige was puzzled: "Yang Fan ......"

"How do you know my name?" Yang Fan was startled, and a trace of vigilance couldn't help but appear in his heart.

"Let's not talk about that. Ying Caige felt a chill and hurriedly ran to the fire, "Pick up the pile of firewood." ”

On a snowy day, I wore such a nightdress, it's no wonder it's not cold.

Yang Fan took off the padded jacket and draped it on Ying Caige's body.

Ying Caige did not refuse, although she still didn't know the purpose of Yang Fan's arrest, but she was really cold now.

Ying Caige was against Yang Fan, but he was seen fighting with Zhou Dabao on the street that day, and he had a one-sided relationship. But she was deeply impressed by Yang Fan, because in her heart, Yang Fan was very suspicious of being a killer on a snowy night. She is a very confident person, and she is also a very decisive person, and she believes that things are definitely because there are good reasons, and once they are determined, they will not be easily changed. It is precisely because of these qualities that she is a fifteen-year-old girl who takes care of the huge Ying family well.

Ying Caige clasped her hands on her knees, trying to warm herself up, she stared at Yang Fan's busy back, and asked, "You just said that you were afraid that Zhou Dabao would hurt me, what about Zhou Dabao? What are you trying to do when you arrested me?"

"Zhou Dabao was killed by me. In addition, I want to explain that it was Zhou Dabao who grabbed you, not me. And it was I who rescued you from Zhou Dabao's hands. Yang Fan was still busy, and he didn't officially talk to Ying Caige about it, as if killing someone was a trivial matter for him.

Ying Caige's eyes showed a look of surprise, and said, "You killed Zhou Dabao! If I remember correctly, Zhou Dabao was a master at the peak of the Water Soul Realm! You actually killed him!"

Yang Fan's heart trembled, his thoughts were disrupted by Ying Caige's just now, but he neglected to preserve his strength in front of Ying Caige. But he had already said it, and he didn't deliberately hide anything, and still said calmly: "He is indeed very powerful, I won by luck." ”

"Obviously, there is no injury on the body, so it must be a complete victory. Hmph, Yang Fan, the killer of that snowy night is definitely you. Ying Caige thought in his heart, and said: "It's a coincidence, he captured me and happened to meet you." ”