In other aspects, Ye Shuying has always been a calm and confident person, but in terms of feelings, he is still very jerky and shy.

Today, for the sake of his own happiness in the future, he can be regarded as open-minded.

"No, Xuehai, you listen to me first......"

Night Shadow looked anxious and wanted to explain.

At this moment, his heart was in turmoil, like, like...... A ball of entangled yarn, no matter how you straighten it out, you can't sort out a thread.

Concern is chaos.

It was precisely because he cared too much about Nangong Xuehai's opinion of him that he was afraid, and he was unprecedentedly afraid.

What are you afraid of??

I was afraid that Nangong Xuehai would be disgusted with him, disgusted with what he had just said to everyone, and even, disgusted with him as a person.

"Grandson, you let go of the snow girl first, cough cough, you scratched her......"

A powerful voice resounded through the hall.

This person has a handsome face, a majestic figure, and a majestic atmosphere, and he looks like a man in his forties from the outside.

In modern terms, it is a middle-aged beautiful uncle whose charm has not diminished.

This person is none other than Ye Shuying's grandfather, Ye Zheng.

Hearing this, Ye Shuying suddenly realized, and suddenly let go of his hand, he was very distressed, extremely guilty, and hurriedly apologized: "Xuehai, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it, how is your hand??" Whether it's red or swollen, blame me, blame me......"

There had never been a moment when he hated his eyes for not being able to see.

"It's okay, Shuying, don't worry."

Ye Shuying's panicked appearance at a loss for what to do came into Nangong Xuehai's eyes, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously hooked up a smile......

The smile is as warm as a spring breeze, and it makes people feel close.

Whether others are sincere or false, of course she can distinguish and discern clearly.

"Is it really okay??"

Ye Shuying's brows furrowed, still uneasy.

"Hehe, it's really fine, how can I be so fragile."

She is not a delicate flower, she is a weed, the wildfire burns inexhaustibly, and the spring breeze blows and grows again.

Nangong Xuehai smiled faintly, turned around with black pupils, and said to everyone,

"Elders, Shuying and I want to have a few words in private, I don't know ......"

"No way!"

Before Nangong Xuehai finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by an arrogant and rude voice.

Nangong Xuehai looked for prestige, and saw that the person who spoke was the great elder of the Ye clan, Ye Yishan.

"Oh?? I wonder what the Great Elder has to say?? ”

Nangong Xuehai raised her eyebrows and asked with a smile.

Ye Yishan arrogantly stroked the long gray-white beard on his chin, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he said solemnly: "Nangong girl, with all due respect to the old man, the reason why our group followed the young lord of the night and came rashly is to confirm the truth of the young lord of the night......

"You want to talk privately, no problem, when we confirm it, you can talk as much as you want, how??"

He didn't believe that in such a short period of time, the sullen gourd of Ye Shuying had found his sweetheart.

Hmph, if it weren't for his granddaughter who had already fallen in love with this stuffy gourd, he wouldn't marry if he was looking for death and life, he was a blind man, and he wouldn't look down on him.

If it weren't for the fact that he was still a young master, if it weren't for his cultivation talent being good, if it weren't for his outstanding appearance and bearing, he would have ...... a long time ago

Hmph, I don't know what to lift!!

Great Elder Ye Yishan's gloomy eyes swept over Nangong Xuehai and Ye Shuying, who were standing side by side, and a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth.

Night Sparse Shadow, Night Sparse Shadow, whether the Night Clan will change the world depends on your choice, the old man gives you one last chance, I hope you will not let the old man down.