Even if the people of the whole Kyoto know that the night is cold, bloodthirsty, and ruthless, and he is known as the first Yama King of Kyoto, but no one dares to ignore the handsome handsome man who is out of the sky and arouses the anger of people and gods.

Ye Tian Han is recognized as the first beautiful man in Kyoto, so no matter where he goes, he will attract the attention of Miss Qianjin to follow, and even some daughters from neighboring countries specially came to Kyoto just to see Ye Tian Han's demeanor.

It's just that Ye Tianhan never likes to appear in public, and today is also a rare one.

The women passing by on both sides of the street were all dumbfounded, and the women who were shopping with their children were also.

"Second brother, your face is really a scourge." Ye Tianchen quipped.

Ye Tianhan shot an eye knife, and Ye Tianhan suddenly shut up.

A piercing voice came from not far behind him: "Miss, how are you, Miss, wake up, Miss, you can't have anything to do, otherwise the master will have to kill the slave." ”

Wu Lanyan's maidservant ran out, and saw that her young lady had fainted, and there was a pool of blood under her, so she howled in fright.

Ye Tianchen couldn't help pouting: "Second brother, I'm afraid it's not good if you really make trouble." ”

"You're worried about her?" The night was cold and snorted.

"No, second brother, how can I worry about her, I don't like her, I'm just worried about you, second brother, I'm afraid it's not good if you make trouble with the concubine." Ye Tianchen explained.

"There's a way around it."

"What's the solution?" Ye Tianchen looked over.

"You marry her." Ye Tianhan dropped a sentence, raised his feet and left directly.

Ye Tianchen was stunned for a moment, and when he thought of Wu Lanyan's flattery to the second brother, Ye Tianchen couldn't help but shake his head: "Second brother, don't push me into the fire pit, I don't want to be hanged by a tree with a crooked neck." ”

Ye Tianhan had just returned to the mansion, and before he entered the study, the guard Ye Xuan walked in from the outside, wanting to say something, but Ye Tianchen who looked at the side did not speak.

"He's his own person, what's the matter?" Ye Tianhan asked.

"Your Highness, the letter from the wind is less." Nightshade hurriedly handed it over.

"Second brother, why does Feng Tianche keep writing to you, can't you two really do that?" Ye Tianchen's face was gossiping.

The cold black pupils of the night swept towards Ye Tianchen with a fierce aura, and Ye Tianchen quickly shut up with interest.

Ye Tianhan took the letter and opened it, and when he saw the portrait inside, his cold face stiffened slightly.

Actually, it's his portrait.

The brushwork is mature, and it can be seen that it is a stroke of stroke, but the style of painting is not the ink or watercolor he has seen, but the line outline.

Although it is only a few simple strokes, it is very similar to the drawing.

"Oh, isn't this you, second brother, who painted you so ugly, there is a big black mole at the corner of your mouth, just like a matchmaker, ugly to death." Ye Tianchen's stomach hurt as he laughed.

The anger around the cold night instantly increased, his face became iron-black, and his cold black pupils glowed with cold light, and he couldn't help but exert a little bit of strength along with the hand holding the letter.

"You can get out!"

The cold voice, with a hidden anger, made the scalp of the listener tingle.

Ye Tianchen subconsciously swallowed his saliva: "Second brother, then I won't bother you." ”

After speaking, Ye Tianchen ran away with a smoke.

I'm afraid this Feng Tianche is going to be unlucky, he actually painted the second brother so ugly, he is really looking for death.

Ye Tianhan looked at the letter below, and when he saw the handwriting on it, his originally cold face instantly eased, and his frowning brows were stretched.