But Yan Shunhua could conclude that he had never seen Yan Tingfeng''s face.


    He was born to like beautiful things and people, and if he had seen them, he would never forget them.


    And if this face was born in the same era as him, then the title of the number one beauty in the world would not fall on him.


    But Yan Shunhua was 60% sure that he knew this person.


    Even Xiang Lan changed his appearance, making him completely ignorant. So why can''t the others?


    Looking at Yan Tingfeng healing Xiang Lan''s injuries, Yan Shunhua also felt a little surprised.


    Of course, he would not be unable to see how serious Xiang Lan was, but for those who were walking on the tip of the knife, no matter how serious the injury was, he would never stop as long as he did not reach a safe place.


    This proves that this young white-haired man here and this young white-haired man is very safe for Xiang Lan.


    There are too few people who can make Princess Yongning feel safe.


    Yan Shunhua thought about something.


    "Boss, Miss Ye''s injury is deep, and relying solely on medicinal materials is not enough." The right guardian said, "It would be great if he could get the medical equipment produced by the International Strategic Research Institute. He could use new technologies and repair the wound first."


    "Yeah." Yan Tingfeng turned his head, "Go and find them."


    The right guardian asked tentatively: "Boss, how can I get it?"


    "Just bring it." Yan Tingfeng continued to heal Ye Wanlan''s wounds, "You can do it yourself."


    The right guardian scratched his head and immediately pulled the left guardian to the International Strategic Research Institute.


    Looking at Ye Wanlan''s left shoulder, Yan Tingfeng slowly frowned his eyebrows.


    With her current strength, she should never let herself suffer such almost fatal injuries.


    He suddenly remembered that Ye Wanlan had suffered similar injuries when he was in the Eastern Wilderness.


    These two times seemed to have no connection, but they made him feel some kind of inextricable connection.


    What exactly is it?


    Yan Tingfeng raised his hand and tried the temperature between Ye Wanlan''s forehead. He sighed lightly and sat quietly beside her.


    The sun sets and rises again, the flowing clouds change, and the sun shines brightly.


    The warm wind blew in from the window, gently stroked the girl''s cheeks, like an angel falling down to kiss, soft as a dream.


    Ye Wanlan''s eyelashes moved and then slowly opened.


    "You''re awake." Yan Shunhua''s eyebrows moved, "Are you sleeping well?"


    Ye Wanlan pressed his head with one hand and held the edge of the bed with the other hand, and slowly sat up: "How long have I slept?"


    "Soon, it''s just a day and a night." Yan Shunhua said, "It''s also a blessing that you are now. If you were the sick body before, such an injury would have killed you in an instant."


    "Your ability to accept is greater than what I think." Ye Wanlan leaned against the bed, "Have you understood the current situation?"


    "I learned a little briefly through the conversations between people around me and the scenery outside." Yan Shunhua curled his lips, "Time is really fast, and it will be three hundred years later in the blink of an eye."


    But for him, he just closed his eyes and opened them.


    "Yes, it''s so fast." Ye Wanlan turned his head and looked out the window, "We''re meeting again."


    "So, what happened to you?" Yan Shunhua''s eyes locked in this extremely strange face, "I was there when you were buried."


    "It''s a long story. If I hadn''t experienced it myself, I wouldn''t believe it." Ye Wanlan smiled faintly, "But no matter what the reason or process is, there is only one result, that is, I''m back."


    Yan Shunhua''s heart was shocked, and he let out a long sigh and laughed: "Yes, you are back."


    Princess Yongning is the strongest variable in China.


    Even if he is confused, he doesn''t need to ask.


    “Didi—”


    The cell phone rang.


    Ye Wanlan picked it up and opened the group chat.


    [Ghost Fighting Brother]: Brothers and sisters, I got another bonus. I don’t know which **** man dealt with the traitors of our supernatural firm. One thing I do is deal with is two! I got a double bonus.


    [Crazy Scientist]: Why don’t I have such good luck?


    [Cultural Person]: Understand him, the salary in their unit is too low, and this kid is still living in the basement.


    [Ghost Fighting Brother]: What''s wrong with the basement? My basement is also more than 200 square meters!


    [Ghost-beating Brother]: I don’t know what kind-hearted person gave me the performance. If I know, I will definitely thank you very much!


    Ye Wanlan raised his eyebrows and typed three words slowly.


    [YN]: I killed it. These three words made the whole group silent.


    [Shenzhou University Guest Security Guard]: Didn’t you go to the Si family? Could it be that the traitors from these two supernatural firms are also in the Si family?


    [Ghost Fighting Brother]: It turns out to be Sister YN! Sister YN, I will treat you to dinner tonight!


    [YN]: I haven’t had time these days, so I need to go back to Shenzhou.


    [The world''s number one rich]: Do you need help?


    [YN]: Thank you.


    Ye Wanlan put down his cell phone, got up and got out of bed.


    "Your injury has not fully recovered yet, where are you going now?" Yan Shunhua frowned, "Brother He is not here, but you can''t be so willful."


    Princess Yongning in her previous life was indeed weak, but she had a very strong heart.


    This also has its shortcomings. No one can change the things she decided on, and only Hejia can tell you one or two.


    Ye Wanlan put on his coat and said in a faint voice: "Take you back to China."


    Yan Shunhua was stunned. After a while, he murmured softly and repeated these three words: "Back to Shenzhou?"


    He slowly closed his eyes, and what appeared in his mind was the weeping blood from mountains and rivers three hundred years ago.


    He had no military power and was lingering among the people. When he learned that the three kings died in battle, it was too late.


    When he arrived at the Eastern Wilderness, he could only see the burnt yellow land, the red rivers and the corpses everywhere.


    At that time, Yan Shunhua knew that with his own strength, he could not reverse the end of the war.


    Ning Dynasty will definitely be defeated.


    But even so, he will never leave.


    The kings in all directions guard the mainland, so they naturally have to advance and retreat with China.


    Yan Shunhua didn''t remember how many people he killed, but only remembered his blood.


    By the end, he was completely infatuated.


    He doesn''t care about death, but he will care about his appearance.


    If later generations find his corpse and restore his appearance before his death, then he would rather his corpse besides being discovered.


    Yan Shunhua''s fingers trembled and slowly stroked his face.


    "You can''t see you in the mirror, but I can describe it to you." Ye Wanlan saw through his thoughts and was slow, "Our King Xiaoyao is handsome and beautiful."


    Yan Shunhua''s body was shocked and finally breathed a sigh of relief: "That''s good, it was so ugly that it was dead at that time. Fortunately, no one saw it."


    "Yeah." Ye Wanlan said, "I saw it."


    Yan Shunhua paused and glanced at her: "You see it when you see it, as long as others don''t see it."


    "Oh?" Ye Wanlan smiled, "Is it someone else or Yingyue alone?"


    "What are you saying?" Yan Shunhua''s expression remained unchanged. "She was afraid she wanted me to become old and ugly, so she could laugh at me for this."


    Ye Wanlan nodded: "I hope you can always be so stubborn."


    Yan Shunhua: “…”


    His eyebrows were beating, and he always felt that he had some secrets exposed.


    With a "creak", the door was pushed open at this time. Yan Tingfeng walked in with a bowl of medicine: "Xiao Wan."


    "Listen." Ye Wanlan looked up, "I need to go back to Shenzhou now and send Liuyun Fan back."


    Yan Tingfeng''s eyebrows frowned slightly, but he still responded: "Okay, you drink this bowl of medicine first, I''ll feed you."


    With Yan Shunhua watching with a slight shock, Ye Wanlan really drank the bowl of medicine.


    You know, Hejia and Xiang Lan are both suffering from the pain of not being able to take medicine, and their rebellious mentality is very strong.


    In addition to Hejia, is there anyone who can let Xiang Lan take medicine?


    "I''ll go and prepare." Yan Tingfeng nodded, "We will go back to China in a while."


    He took away the empty medicine bowl and closed the door again.


    Ye Wanlan turned around: "Why are you looking at me like this?"


    "Because I''m thinking about something very important." Yan Shunhua smiled and said, "Can it be... Our Princess, there is someone you love?" (The end of this chapter)