When blood clan meets metaphysics

The two were deadlocked for a while.

A few seconds passed.

Ye An glanced in Bai Fangchen's direction for a while, and after meeting his gaze, he quickly turned his eyes away.

After living for more than 2000 years, this is the first time he has such a guilty conscience, so whether to say it or not.

If you really talk about it, there are too many things involved, just the reincarnation... According to Bai Fangchen's brain circuit, a masterpiece can be written.

Also, being selected by Tiandao, Ye An didn't want to let Bai Fangchen know about it before finding a solution. There are some things that he alone is enough to bear.

Bai Fangchen looked at him silently, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth: "It seems that you are hiding a lot from me. The longer the silence, the more guilty you are. Since I have already asked clearly, you It's better to let it go and say, I'm not a stingy person."

Ye An remained silent.

The corner of Bai Fangchen's mouth twitched, well, since that's the case, don't blame him for using a unique move!

He stood up and walked around to Ye An's side, held Ye An's palm, interlocked his fingers, and raised his eyes to meet Ye An's.

"In your world, I have missed it for a long time. I just want to make up for these missing regrets as soon as possible. Can't you satisfy such a small request?"

A pair of dog eyes full of innocence.

Ye'an stared into his eyes for a while, then moved her gaze down to the hands they were clasping, her eyes trembled, and her thin lips parted slightly.

Bai Fangchen hooked the corners of his mouth, as if waiting to listen.

"I……"

Suddenly, the phone rang in a hurry, and Yean's opened lips closed again.

The air froze for a moment.

Yean let go of her hand, picked up the phone and stood up, "I'll answer the call."

Bai Fangchen was so angry that his stomach ached, and he squeezed out a word between his teeth, "Okay."

When Ye'an went out, Bai Fangchen grabbed the water cup and poured a few sips of water, wiped his mouth, and began to hypnotize himself, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, there will be opportunities in the future!"

Nima, don't be angry!

It's hard for Ye'an to let go!

Which bastard spoiled his good deed, speak out...me!Save!certificate!No!beat!die!he!

In front of the flower bed of the small building, Ye'an exhaled, the secret passage was dangerous, the phone was still ringing, there was an aura that if you didn't answer it, it would never give up.

Ye'an pressed the call button, "What's the matter?"

Minister Wang's anxious voice sounded from the other end: "Mr. Ye'an, have you arrived in Beijing yet?"

"Just arrived." Yean said in a friendly tone, "You want to ask about Shimakaze City?"

"That's right, that's right...Xu Changfeng roughly mentioned it to me on the phone, saying that he would talk about it in detail when he came back, but I was so upset that I couldn't sit still, so I had to come to you, sir." Minister Wang paused for a moment, as if he was considering his words, "Sir, what do you think is the probability of...a traitor coming out of the department?"

"Eighty percent." Ye An hardly thought about it.

There was silence on the phone, and after a while, Minister Wang choked out a sentence: "I see, do you have any doubts, sir?"

Ye'an thought for a moment, and reported a few names. These people were people he had contacted when he went to Jinshan City, and they belonged to evil-minded people, but Ye'an reckoned that the possibility of that person hiding among them was unlikely.

Ye'an didn't take the initiative to mention it before, because he was afraid of causing suspicion and affecting the future cooperation between the two. Now that Minister Wang took the initiative to ask, he naturally no longer has any scruples.

"Don't limit your eyes to these few people. That person is capable, no matter how clumsy he is, he will never be an unknown person. I suggest that you check from high to low."

"clear."

Ye An continued to add: "If the formation is forcibly broken, that person will suffer backlash."

After mentioning some points to pay attention to, Ye'an hung up the phone, and after standing there for a while, he looked into the small building, the sofa was empty, and as far as the eye could see, there was no one on the first floor of the small building.

In Bai Fangchen's room on the second floor of the small building, there was one person lying on a comfortable soft couch, sleeping very soundly.

Yean frowned, did she give up?

At 05 o'clock in the afternoon, Bai Fangchen went out for a trip. At 30:[-] in the afternoon, after school, the family of three gathered around the dining table and ate a hot meal. During this period, Bai Fangchen, as usual, never mentioned the past. After dinner, Bai Fangchen went into Yezhu's room to help the little girl with homework, and didn't come out until nine o'clock in the evening.

Even though Ye An had doubts in his heart, he didn't take the initiative to start a conversation.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the bathroom door was opened, and Yean walked out wrapped in a white bathrobe with a trace of mist. A drop of water flowed down his beautiful eyebrows, crossed his collarbone, and disappeared into his half-open neckline.

"Dong dong" knocked on the door very softly, so soft that if it wasn't for Ye'an's hearing ability far surpassing that of ordinary people, I would have ignored the sound.

Bai Fangchen stood outside the door with a smile on the corner of his mouth, like blue waves accompanied by clear eyes, with a bookish air between his brows and eyes.

"Why have you been standing at the door and not letting me in?"

Ye'an's lips moved, but he didn't speak, but just gave up the space at the door.

When Bai Fangchen sat down on the chair, Ye An noticed that there was a steaming glass on the table, with a few leaves of tea floating in the glass.

Bai Fangchen tapped the cup wall with his fingertips, making a "ding ding" sound, "I made tea specially for you, try it and see if it differs from yours."

Ye An was stunned, thinking she had heard it wrong, and repeated slowly: "What tea did you make?"

"Yeah, hurry up and taste it, tell me how it tastes, so I can improve it in the future."

Even though the behavior of making tea in the middle of the night is a bit abrupt, as long as he doesn't ask questions about Xuanzhi, Ye'an can accept it.

Picking up the teacup, Ye'an took a sip, feeling the strange taste in her mouth, and frowned involuntarily.

"It tastes a bit..."

Seeing that Ye An really drank it, Bai Fangchen held back his laughter, and murmured: "This is the first time I've made pickles for others...don't you like it?"

Hearing this, Ye'an shut her mouth, and swallowed the word "strange" again.

"Try a few more sips, it won't taste good when it gets cold."

Under Bai Fangchen's constant "persuading tea", the cup was full of tea, and Ye An drank most of it in a while, Bai Fangchen looked at the little liquid left in the cup, and his smile became brighter and brighter.

After delivering the tea, Bai Fangchen didn't leave in a hurry, and sat on a chair chatting with Ye An. At first, Ye An thought he wanted to ask about Xuanzhi, but after chatting for a while, his vigilance eased.

Twenty minutes later, Bai Fangchen looked at the time and felt that it was almost time.

"Gongming, who am I?"

It's amazing to say that just based on the appearance alone, you can't tell that the blood race is drunk. His breathing is steady, his face is not red, and his speech is clear. Just look at Ye'an leaning on the table with his head propped up. No one can tell that he is drunk. Those who didn't know it might think that he was taking a nap with his eyes closed.

Hearing someone calling her name, Ye An propped her head up and looked at Bai Fangchen, her eyes were a little dazed, lacking the coldness of not getting close to strangers in normal times.

After staring at the person opposite for a while, Ye An replied, "...Bai Fangchen."

"Very good, Ye'an, how old are you?" Just in case, Bai Fangchen decided to try again.

"……2107 years old."

Seeing Ye An's appearance of letting him slaughter him, Bai Fangchen almost couldn't hold back laughing three times with his hands on his hips, hahaha, little boy, I can't cure you anymore!

But he didn't bear it all, it was a rare opportunity for revenge.

Right now.

This moment is an opportunity that cannot be missed.

Bai Fangchen threw himself in front of Ye An, grabbed a piece of his cheek and said angrily, "I told you to hide everything from me! I told you to make fun of me as a trash can, and I told you to spank my ass!"

Somewhat hurt from being pinched, Ye An frowned, and said in an aggrieved tone: "...it hurts."

Bai Fangchen kept his posture still, "Don't try to fool him by being coquettish, this trick is useless!" He will never be bewitched by this guy again!

Ye An's expression was even more aggrieved, the corners of his mouth twitched in disappointment, he rested his head on Bai Fangchen's chest, squinted his eyes and rubbed left and right, as if he wanted to use this method to wipe his hands off his face.

Such a soft and glutinous appearance made Bai Fangchen angry and funny.

If it weren't for the same sentence, as expected, a coquettish man would have the best life!

Thinking of something, Bai Fangchen suddenly laughed out loud, this is clearly a child, the blood race is really a magical race, when it comes to alcohol, it instantly loses more than 2000 years old, and turns into a seven-year-old milk doll.

Seeing that the cheeks he had squeezed turned a little red, Bai Fangchen immediately felt maternal love... Bah!The father's love was overflowing, and he quickly squatted down to comfort him: "Did it hurt you?"

Ye'an lowered her head and let out a muffled "hmm", clearly sulking.

Bai Fangchen: "..."

After letting go of his anger and feeling refreshed, Bai Fangchen started to coax the child, and with the efforts of kneading + blowing, he finally coaxed him well.

This guy is cute and cute, and he can't forget his business.

"Ye An, who is Xuanzhi?" Bai Fangchen sat down opposite him again.

Ye An looked up at him, and obediently said, "It's you."

Bai Fangchen had question marks all over his head: "???"

Couldn't it be that too much wine is added to drink and get confused?

Bai Fangchen pointed to himself, "Ye An, who am I?"

"...Bai Fangchen."

"I'm not confused... Then Yean, who is Xuanzhi?"

Ye An still stared at him, "It's you."

Bai Fangchen frowned and fell into silence. He needed to digest for a while. Assuming Ye An was not drunk, does this mean that he is Xuanzhi?But isn't Xuanzhi the national teacher thousands of years ago?And he died a long time ago, what does it have to do with him?

After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure it out, so he decided to ask Ye An directly.

"Ye'an, tell me, what is the relationship between Bai Fangchen and Xuanzhi?"

This question seemed a bit complicated, Ye An was silent for a long time, Bai Fangchen didn't rush, just waited quietly, after 1 minute, Ye An spoke.

"After Xuanzhi died... he became Bai Fangchen."

Bai Fangchen: "..."

This... is what he understood, right?

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