Seeing He Youfan, who was as beautiful as Wu Allure, He Qishao suddenly lost his temper, smiled the same as when he saw Wu Chengcheng, and said: "It's nothing, it's just that this Ye Kite leader Chen Shuchen wants you to help practice poison...... You see......"

As soon as He Qishao said that, He Youfan seemed to have just noticed that there was a person in Chenyu, and he let out a thoughtful sigh, with a smile in his eyes, but there was a trace of solemnity on his face that he didn't know if it was done on purpose, and he bowed his head slightly towards Chenshu, "It was the morning master, and the little woman was polite." ”

The black hair of the morning is soft and tied behind him, his face is cold, his facial features are exquisite, and there is an inexplicable dazzle when reflected in the sun.

He Youfan narrowed his eyes again, then made a tired look, yawned, and said lazily: "Madame, the old man is really lifting the small, the little one is humble in this life, where can he practice poison?"

As soon as He Youfan said that, the eldest lady and He Zheng nodded again and again, and said, "Yes, yes, Lord Chen, why don't we introduce you to a better poison practitioner, this ......"

was interrupted by Chenyu's frowning: "It doesn't matter, I'll teach." ”

He Youfan's long gaze fell on him, and for a long time, a smile that seemed to be contemptuous was raised.

That kind of deadly, alluring smile.

The He family was surprised.

I don't know what kind of mind Chenyu played, how did he fall in love with an obscure and forgotten He Youfan.

The daughter born by the second lady is only a year older than He Youfan, but according to generation, she is He Youfan's predecessor. The second lady's daughter's name is He Ling, she calls He Zheng her father, but He Youfan calls He Zheng her grandfather.

When Chenyu came for the first time, He Ling had a good impression of Chenyu, but Chenyu fell in love with He Youfan, the number one person she couldn't remember, so why didn't she get angry?

So in order to prevent He Youfan from thinking wildly, he went to seduce Chenyao, and found He Youfan in the evening of the day that Chenyu looked for He Youfan to refine medicine, and said arrogantly: "He Youfan, do you think that the morning lord likes you? You think too much, the morning lord has a wife who has not passed through the door, and he loves her and spoils her to the point that you can't imagine, do you know?"

He Youfan is inexplicable.

She said, "I know." ”

Like a punch on soft cotton, He Ling walked away in a hurry.

In fact, He Ling is really inexplicable, it is too late for He Youfan to refuse, she also came to warn He Youfan not to provoke Chen Yu, isn't this deliberately provoking the rebellious factor in He Youfan's heart? He Ling should go and tell Chen Yu not to provoke He Youfan.

He Youfan shook his head, read the book and chuckled, and his mouth unconsciously overflowed: "Feiye, Feiye......"

No, no. What's wrong, what's wrong......

In the evening, He Youfan's senior brother came to look for He Youfan.

They met by chance on the street, at that time He Youfan didn't know how to practice drugs, she just knew some fur kung fu, and when she encountered injustices, she mixed her hands with one more foot, and she met this self-proclaimed "senior brother" of Weiyu. Her kung fu was taught by him, and her technique of practicing poison was introduced by him, but she was talented, and she was better than the blue.

Weiyu is handsome, but it is a grade lower than Chenyao, and the cold expression on his face can compete with Chenyao.

"The last mission was good, you can rest longer. Wei Yu said lightly.

Wei Yu and He Youfan form a pair to take on the work of helping to kill people, He Youfan is looking for excitement, and Wei Yu is for money. In order to become strong when He Youfan was young, he taught her skills in exchange, and she helped him do tasks, and after a few years, the two got along extremely harmoniously.

He Youfan didn't speak, fanning the fan with one hand, looking leisurely.

Wei Yu didn't have any extra words, turned around and wanted to leave, thought of something, turned back and asked He Youfan: "I heard the people in your house talk about the morning lord looking at you." He Youfan raised his eyebrows.

"Who is the Morning Lord?" he asked.