Text Chapter 25 Dragon Hunting Villa

"Ignore them. Let's go. The boat had docked, and Ning Sitian pulled Ye Tiancheng ashore, no longer talking to them.

"It seems that I really have to practice this Xuangong, otherwise I won't be able to move my mouth when I encounter hooligans. ”

Ning Si glanced at him and said in a deep voice: "Cultivating Xuangong is to protect the weak, how can it be used to fight?"

Ye Qingcheng smiled and nodded, "Okay, protect the weak." Then I'll cultivate well, and then protect you, how about it?"

"I'll talk about it when you can beat me. Ning Si chuckled at him, and naughtily stretched out his palm to compare.

Xunlong Villa is also in Jiangzhou, but it is far away from Jinghu, Ye Chengcheng stayed in Jinghu for a day, and wanted to leave tomorrow, but as a result, when it was dark, Xuanhe of Xunlong Villa arrived.

The person who came was not Ye Zongling, but a housekeeper from Xunlong Villa. Ning Jianghan naturally understood Ye Zongling's temperament, this person had an extremely stubborn temper, but he wanted to save face. sent a personal butler, presumably he was already in a hurry to burn the fire.

An old friend for many years, Ning Jianghan naturally understood, so he didn't force Ye Chengcheng to stay and sent him to Xuanhe.

Ye Tingcheng was extremely reluctant, and he had made an appointment to row a boat with Ning Sitian to enjoy the moon in the evening, but he was disturbed by this father.

Ye Tingcheng stood in front of Xuanhe and whispered to Ning Sitian: "Write it down this time, and make up for it next time you have a chance." ”

Ning Si smiled shyly, pursed her lips and lowered her head, but did not answer.

"Thank you uncle for sending me away, my nephew is gone. ”

Ning Jianghan nodded, stood with Ning Sitian, and watched Xuanhe fly away. Ning Jianghan didn't know what to think in his heart, but he couldn't help laughing in front of his daughter.

"Dad, what are you laughing at?"

Ning Jianghan shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "It's nothing. It's nothing. This kid of the Ye family is very good, very good. ”

Ye Tingcheng pulled a face, sat on the crane, and listened to the old housekeeper's chatter.

"Young master, don't you know that after the accident in the Jade Void Palace, the master was about to go crazy. Dozens of people have been sent to inquire about you. ”

"Hmm......" Ye Tingcheng replied with his chin in his hand, not salty or light.

"Young Master, are you stupid?"

"Hmmm......"

"When you were a child, alas, you were mentally incomplete, and you always did childish things, I remember that you were fourteen years old, and you still wet the bed, angry old man......"

"Ahem......" Ye Tingcheng almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood. "Don't mention that. ”

Although there are not many memories inherited from the sword idiot, Ye Tingcheng remembers them. But I'm eighteen, it's okay to be stupid, so don't mention these things again.

"Well, anyway, you're all right. Young master, come back this time, don't go out and run around again, don't look at the world is very peaceful now, but the rivers and lakes are still very dangerous. ”

Ye Chengcheng pursed his lips, suddenly remembered something, smiled weirdly, and asked, "Uncle Ye, I haven't been at home for the past two years, how is the business at home?"

Steward Ye chuckled, with a bit of smugness on his face, and said, "Hehe, young master, don't dare to say anything else, if you want to talk about our business in Dragon Hunting Villa, that's amazing." In the entire Northern Chu Empire, wherever there are places of interest and historical sites, there will definitely be traces of the Ye family, in the past two years, with tomb hunting and other businesses, I dare not say that the wealth is comparable to the country, at least in the Jiangzhou area, no one can match it. ”

Ye Tingcheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled: "Really, fake, don't lie to me." ”

"Lie to you what to do. Young Master, do you know what is the ranking of Dragon Seeking Villa on the wealth list of this year's Strange Stories Pavilion?"

"Strange News Pavilion?" Ye Tingcheng frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and finally remembered that there is such an organization in Beichu, the strength is not strong, but the news is very well-informed, and what master lists, talent lists, beauty lists, wealth lists and the like will be released every year, although it can't be said to be completely correct, but there is still reference value.

For example, the master list only ranks the masters of the Xuan family, and the masters of the Xuan family are not among them, and the list of masters of the Xuan family is arranged by the record and the rank of the Xuan Gong, which means that if your Xuan Gong is extremely high, but you have never made a move, the ranking of the list will definitely not be very high.

To put it bluntly, it is a list of gossip gathered together for others to chat about after dinner. The real authority should be the Changling Chu clan, that is, the hidden dragon list opened by the royal family. On this list, almost all the Xuanjia disciples who are over the age of sixteen and under the age of twenty are ranked. Before Ye Tingcheng entered the Jade Void Palace, he ranked last on the list. But later when he entered the Jade Void Palace, his name naturally disappeared from the list.

Ye Qingcheng pursed his lips and asked, "What is the Strange Opinion Pavilion's Wealth List?"

Steward Ye smiled mysteriously and stretched out four fingers.

"Fourth?" Ye Tingcheng was taken aback, the wealth of the entire Northern Chu ranked fourth......? This accidentally became a rich second generation.

Steward Ye shook his head and said, "Fourteen!"

"Fourteen, I thought it was fourteen. Ye Chengcheng was a little disappointed.

When Steward Ye heard this, his eyes widened, and he hurriedly said, "Fourteen, you are still too low, young master, do you know what fourteen means?"

Ye Tingcheng thought about it a little, fourteen, in his own world, he should be able to be regarded as the richest man in a province. Compared with the richest man in the country, there is still a gap.

"Fourteen, young master, do you know? The Imperial Chu Clan has just squeezed into the top five. ”

Ye Qingcheng licked his lips and couldn't help laughing, "Hehe, that's good." It seems that half of my dream has been realized. ”

While speaking, Xuanhe has flown to a valley, looking down, in the hundred miles of valley, carved beams and paintings, golden and brilliant, although it is night, but the light of the night pearl still illuminates the whole valley as bright as day.

Ye Chengcheng was stunned, looking at the Forbidden City-like building in front of him dumbfounded, and couldn't help but sigh: "My God...... This ......"

Xuanhe flew into the valley in an instant, and landed on a white jade square, where a large group of people stood on the square, led by a middle-aged man, with a beard, a golden crown, and a purple dragon robe domineering side leak.

Ye Chengcheng got down from the Xuanhe, and the middle-aged man trotted all the way up to meet him.

"Son, son!"

The middle-aged man walked up to Ye Tingcheng, grabbed Ye Tingcheng's arm, his eyes were red, and called, "Son, son, how are you?"

Ye Tingcheng felt a little embarrassed, he was called his son just now. In the memory of the sword idiot Ye Tingcheng, the memory of this father is not very deep, probably because of the insufficiency, and Ye Tingcheng crossed over, so he naturally has no feelings for him. Hearing this, his son didn't react for a while.

"Son, what's wrong with you? Son, I'm your father. ”

"Son, I'm your father. ”

This sentence almost made Ye Qingcheng punch him in the old face. It's like you're walking down the street and suddenly someone comes up and says, "Son, I'm your father." Your reaction is not to call him daddy, but to beat him up.

But Ye Tingcheng's mind was still sober after all, and he didn't really do it. He just rubbed his head and said, "Let me be slow, let me be slow." ”

It's really time to take a break, after being an orphan for eighteen years, I suddenly have a father after crossing over, and I really need to calm down.

"Son, I heard that your brain disease has been cured?"

Ye Qingcheng nodded reluctantly, "It's almost over." ”

Ye Zongling's eyes suddenly turned red, but he laughed again, and smiled at the people behind him: "Did you hear it? Did you hear it? My son can speak, my son is normal, haha......"

Ye Tingcheng pursed his lips lightly and said, "I'm a little tired, can you let me sleep first, and I'll talk about it tomorrow." ”

Although Ye Zongling was full of words, after all, his son's intelligence had just recovered, so he really shouldn't ask him too much, it was more important to rest first.

"Lao Ye, quick, take your son to his room to rest, and tell him to go down, so that the maids can serve him well. ”

Chief Ye Tiancheng exhaled, and finally got rid of the embarrassing situation.

Knowing that Ye Tingcheng was tired, Steward Ye actually called Bu Yuan, yes, Ye Tingcheng was not mistaken, this is indeed the step of the emperor who went out to sit in the movie.

Lying in the chariot, Ye Tingcheng felt like he was dreaming, and pinched his thigh hard, and the severe pain made him understand that he was not dreaming.

"Oh my God, it's nice to be rich. Especially in ancient times, being rich was really fucking comfortable, this kind of treatment, I'm afraid Si Cong has never had it, right?"

"Young master, go back and take a bath first, later, I will let Tian Tian come over to accompany you, don't you know, in the past few years since you left, Tian Tian has been thinking about you day and night, and she has lost a few pounds. ”

Ye Tingcheng's cheeks flushed, and he said in a low voice: "Uncle Ye, it's not appropriate for you to say it on the surface, right...... I'm a serious person, you're an elder, and it always feels weird to arrange this, but, then again, who is Tiantian? Why don't I have an impression?"

Steward Ye smiled lewdly, threw a wink, and said, "You remembered it at night." ”

Ye Chengcheng pursed his lips, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even stronger. Could it be that I've been guarding for eighteen years, and I'm going to open tonight? Tiantian? Hehe, Tiantian, good name.

Back in his house, Ye Tingcheng stretched, this room is really big enough. It also comes with its own hot spring bath, which is heroic enough, Ye Tingcheng walked in with a smile.

As soon as he entered the door, two maids walked over, with delicate faces and slender figures, and saluted Ye Tingcheng.

"Young master, let's change your clothes. ”

Ye Tingcheng couldn't help but feel hot on his cheeks, and said with a smile: "Okay, change clothes, change clothes, it's time to take a hot bath." ”

Walking to the hot spring, Ye Tingcheng shook his head and closed his eyes, opened his arms, and the two maids began to serve him to change clothes.

It's been so long, and I'm still not used to wearing this robe, but it's comfortable, cool, and without any cumbersomeness, and I feel relaxed both physically and mentally. Wait a minute?

No hassle?

Ye Tingcheng opened his eyes, and his cheeks suddenly turned crimson, "What about Lao Tzu's pants?"

The two maids stood silently, their heads bowed and their cheeks flushed.

Ye Chengcheng hurriedly covered it with his hands, and jumped into the bath. After a while, he showed his head and stammered to the two maids, "...... In the future, I'll do it myself...... You guys...... You have no sense of proportion!"

Hearing this, the two maids hurriedly knelt on the ground with their heads bowed, with a cry in their voices, "Young master, the slave maid doesn't know where he did wrong, please punish the young master, beg the young master not to drive us, if you don't serve the young master well, the slaves and maids will be punished." ”

Ye Qingcheng swallowed his saliva, and his voice actually stammered, "That'...... All right...... No, I won't rush you, so that in the future, when I change my clothes, give me underwear...... Keep it. Do you hear that?"

"The slave obeys. ”

"Alright, let's get out. ”

"Young master, don't you need a slave to bathe you?"

Ye Chengcheng's old face turned red and shook his head, "No...... No. ”