I don't know how much time passed, Zhang Fan woke up slowly.

He rubbed his temples and turned his eyes to look, but saw that the twelve palace concubines were still lying on the ground, unconscious.

What made Zhang Fan cry and laugh was that in their sleep, their delicate cheeks were still smiling with satisfaction, and their red lips were open, as if they were dreaming.

Zhang Fan sighed, "Alas, it's my handsomeness that hurts everyone again!"

Wake up the system and lower the appearance attribute a little.

Looking at the bronze mirror with palpitations again, Zhang Fan tried carefully and grinned.

Although the one in the mirror is still thrillingly handsome, fortunately he didn't smoke it again this time.

With a long sigh, Zhang Fan finally put down the stone hanging on his heart, stretched out his hand and nudged it, waking up the palace concubine named Xiao Qiao.

"Second, the second son ......"

Fang Xinwu was pounding, Xiao Qiao Qiao blushed, lowered her head tightly, and no longer dared to raise her eyes and look directly at Zhang Fan.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing this, Zhang Fan was a little complacent after all, smiled slightly, and asked knowingly.

"Second, second son, you, don't laugh, I'm afraid of fainting!"

Little Joe stammered.

lest he be knocked unconscious by Zhang Fanshuai again, and before he finished speaking, Xiao Qiao hurriedly closed his eyes.

However, as soon as he closed his eyes, Zhang Fan's handsome and charming face immediately came to mind.

The delicate body trembled slightly, and Xiao Qiao almost fainted again.

Seeing Xiao Qiao's cringe, Zhang Fan felt quite amused and said, "Don't worry about opening your eyes, not this time!"

After another pause, Xiao Qiao was skeptical, biting his red lips lightly, as if he had made up his mind, and then slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Zhang Fan timidly.

I saw Zhang Fan smiling, although he was still handsome, but he did not have that kind of dizziness like an electric shock.

"Whew!"

Patting his slightly undulating chest with his bare hands, Xiao Qiao exhaled a long breath and finally put his mind at ease.

"It's not too early, wake them all up!"

Turning his head to look out the window, but seeing the dawn, Zhang Fan sat in front of the dresser and said to Xiao Qiao.

After all, today is Himezu's funeral.

Zhang Fan must rush to the Wu'an Mausoleum in the south of the city before the time to support Ji Jin and accept the condolences of the representatives of the princes.

There is no major matter other than life and death, but in the Heavenly Mandate Continent, in addition to cultivation, even life and death are treated very indifferently.

The way of cultivation is to die and die for the sake of life and death.

The only difference is that Ji Jin was killed by Emperor Qin, not at the end of his life, but because he died young, but because of mourning, so there will be princes to mourn.

When Xiao Qiao heard this, he quickly woke up the other palace concubines who were unconscious.

The twelve palace concubines saw that it was not early, and hurriedly waited for Zhang Fan to wash and change clothes.

As a modern five-good young man who has been single for more than 20 years with his strength, at the beginning, Zhang Fan was not used to this way of life where people served him when he ate, drank and lazard, and he was quite resistant in his heart.

Fortunately, Zhang Fan's ability to adapt to the environment is extraordinary, so it only took a few days for him to gradually get used to it, and now he takes it for granted.

While Little Joe was still doing his hair, a guard suddenly barged in.

"Second son, Long Zhan is already waiting outside the palace!"

Zhang Fan frowned slightly, "So early?"

And Xiao Qiao and others also sped up.

However, in the time of half a burnt incense, Zhang Fan was completely plain and walked out of the palace quickly.

Outside Yanghao Palace, Long Zhan had already prepared his chariot and waited for a long time.

Just when Long Zhan was waiting a little impatiently, he saw that the palace gate of Yanghao Palace suddenly opened, and a free and easy figure floated out.

Long Zhanqing knew that it was Zhang Fan, so he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him and said, "Second son, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, as soon as he touched Zhang Fan's appearance at a glance, Long Zhan was like being struck by lightning, and he was suddenly stunned and looked at Zhang Fan in distraction.

"Long Zhan, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment.

But Long Zhan didn't seem to hear it, so he stared at Zhang Fan intently.

"There is such a handsome and extraordinary man in the world!"

As if he had fallen into a demonic daze, Long Zhan's eyes were dull and he muttered to himself.

Burst!

Suddenly, two streaks of crimson blood spurted out of Long Zhan's nostrils without warning.

Bleeding is huge!

The scene was uncontrollable for a while!

Seeing this, Long Zhan's subordinates were all taken aback.

"General Long, what's wrong, why did you get a nosebleed as soon as you saw the second son?"

"Have you noticed that the second son has become a lot more handsome?"

"Don't talk about General Long, even I want to get a nosebleed!"

As if he hadn't noticed his abnormality at all, Long Zhan lost his soul and walked slowly towards Zhang Fan.

Looking at the nymphomaniac expression on Long Zhan's face, Zhang Fan only felt that his heart trembled fiercely, and a sense of foreboding suddenly swelled up.

"Long Zhan, what do you want to do?"

Zhang Fan took two steps back vigilantly, his eyes were like electricity, he looked directly at Long Zhan, and scolded loudly.

Like a thunderbolt, it exploded in his ears, and Long Zhan woke up like a dream, and suddenly came back to his senses from Zhang Fan's breathtaking handsomeness.

"Second son, you, you...... I, I ......"

Long Zhan's face was embarrassed, and his speech was a little incoherent.

In fact, Zhang Fan also knew why Long Zhan had such a gaffe reaction.

He never thought that with his current appearance, not only could he make women crazy, but even men would not be able to control it.

After all, Zhang Fan reached out and stroked the delicate and flawless face like a jade carving, and smiled slightly, "Very handsome, right?"

Before the words fell, there was a plop, and Long Zhan suddenly rolled his eyes, his body stiffened, and he fell to the ground backwards.

The look on his face was exactly the same as those palace concubines.

"I'm handsome again? And it's still a big man?"

Witnessing this scene, Zhang Fan himself was shocked.

Haven't I lowered my appearance attributes?

Why would anyone still be stunned by handsomeness?

That's awesome, isn't it?

But except for the dragon battle, no one else at the scene fainted.

Zhang Fan seemed to understand something, and looked at the dragon battle on the ground with a little horror in his eyes.

There was no way, Zhang Fan had to silently reduce his appearance attribute again, so as not to wake up after a while and think about himself.

At this moment, two Xuanjia soldiers stepped forward and tried their best to wake up Long Zhan.

Long Zhan's face was flushed, and he snorted: "Second son, yes, I'm sorry!"

"It's okay, let's go!"

Zhang Fan waved his hand expressionlessly.

After saying that, he boarded the chariot and walked slowly towards the Wu'an Mausoleum in the south of the city.

Long Zhan rode the blue-eyed golden-eyed beast, followed Zhang Fan's chariot closely, and couldn't help but peek at Zhang Fan several times on the road.

He never understood why Zhang Fan was so handsome overnight.

Drive forward and pass through the city.

But seeing inside and outside the city of Wu'an, the city is full of plain people, and the people in the city are all onlookers.

"The Marquis of Wu'an was detained in the imperial capital, the eldest prince was tragically killed, and my Wu'an County was leaderless, and Ji Ba was in charge...... Alas, sooner or later, the Wu'an Junguo will be defeated at the hands of this gentleman!"

"This time the princes are condoling, the comers are not good, with the ability of the second prince Ji Ba, I am afraid it will be difficult to convince the public!"

recalled the usual behavior of the second son, Ji Ba, who was rampant and domineering, arrogant and domineering, and some people shook their heads and lamented.

Although Zhang Fan's reputation for being diligent and virtuous has gradually spread in the past few days, Wu'an City is hundreds of miles away, and not everyone may know it, and some people are even more suspicious.

However, they are just the people who are attached to Wu'an City, and they can only talk for a while, and they have no right to influence such a major matter as the heir of Wu'an Hou.

At this moment, suddenly, a startled voice sounded in the crowd.

"Wait a minute! Is this, this person who rides the chariot really the second son Ji Ba?"

"Oh my God, the second son is so handsome!"

"I also saw the second son yesterday, how did he become so handsome overnight?"

"Oh no, I think I'm starting to bend!"

In the exclamation of everyone, Zhang Fan's chariot slowly passed through the long street of Wu'an and came to the Wu'an Mausoleum in the south of the city.