But Yan Shunhua could conclude that he had indeed 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.
Moreover, if this face was born in the same era as him, then the title of the most beautiful woman in the world would not fall on him.
But Yan Shunhua is 60% sure that he knows this person.
Even Xiang Lan changed his appearance so that he didn't recognize him at all, so why can't others?
Yan Shunhua also felt a little strange when he saw Yan Tingfeng healing Xiang Lan.
Of course, he could not fail to see how serious Xiang Lan's injuries were, but for people like them walking on the tip of a knife, no matter how seriously injured they were, they would never stop until they reached a safe place.
This proves that this place and this young white-haired man are very safe for Xiang Lan.
There are too few people who can make Princess Yongning feel safe.
Yan Shunhua was thoughtful.
"Boss, Miss Ye's injury is so deep that you can see the bones. Just relying on medicinal materials is not enough." Right Protector said, "It would be great if we could get the medical equipment produced by the International Institute for Strategic Studies. We could use new technology to treat the wound first." Just fix it.”
"Yeah." Yan Tingfeng turned his head and said, "Go and get it from them."
The right protector asked tentatively: "Boss, how do I get it?"
"Just bring it." Yan Tingfeng continued to heal Ye Tuanlan, "You can do whatever you want."
The right protector scratched his head and immediately took the left protector to the International Institute of Strategic Studies.
Looking at Ye Banglan's left shoulder, Yan Tingfeng slowly frowned.
With her current strength, she definitely shouldn't let herself suffer such a near-fatal injury.
He suddenly remembered that Ye Banlan had suffered a similar injury when he was in Donghuang.
These two times seemed unrelated, but they made him feel some kind of inextricable connection.
What exactly is it?
Yan Tingfeng raised his hand to test the temperature on Ye Banlan's forehead. He sighed softly and sat quietly next to her.
The sun sets and rises, the clouds change, and the sun shines brightly.
The warm wind blew in from the window, gently caressing the girl's cheek, like an angel kissing her, as soft as a dream.
Ye Wanlan's eyelashes fluttered, and then slowly opened.
"You're awake." Yan Shunhua's eyebrows moved, "Did you sleep well?"
Ye Banlan put one hand on her head and the other hand on the edge of the bed, and slowly sat up: "How long have I slept?"
"Soon, it's just a day and a night." Yan Shunhua said, "Thankfully, you are now. If you were as sick and weak as before, such an injury could kill you in an instant."
"Your ability to accept is greater than I thought." Ye Banlan leaned on the bed, "Have you already understood the current situation?"
"I learned a little bit about it through conversations with people around me and the scenery outside." Yan Shunhua curled his lips, "Time flies really fast, and it will be three hundred years later in the blink of an eye."
But for him, it was just a matter of closing and opening his eyes.
"Yeah, it's so fast." Ye Banlan turned his head and looked out the window, "We meet again."
"So, what happened to you?" Yan Shunhua's eyes were tightly locked on this strange face, "I was beside you when you were buried."
"It's a long story. If I hadn't experienced it myself, I wouldn't be able to believe it." Ye Banlan smiled faintly, "But no matter what the cause and process are, there is only one result, and that is that I am back."
Yan Shunhua's heart was shocked. He took a long breath and laughed: "Yes, you are back."
Princess Yongning is the strongest variable in China.
No matter how doubtful he was, there was no need to ask.
"Didi didi——"
The phone rang.
Ye Banglan picked it up and opened the group chat.
[Ghost Fighting Brother]: Brothers and sisters, I got another bonus, and I don’t know which god dealt with the traitors in our supernatural agency. They dealt with two of them! I got double bonus.
[Mad Scientist]: Why don’t I have such good luck?
[Culture Man]: Let’s understand him. The salary in his unit is too low, and this guy is still living in the basement.
[Ghost Fighting Brother]: What happened in the basement? My basement is more than 200 square meters!
[Brother Dagui]: I don’t know which kind person sent me the results. If you know, I will thank you very much!
Ye Banlan raised his eyebrows and typed three words unhurriedly.
【YN】: I killed him. These three words made the whole group fall silent.
[Security guard at China University]: Didn’t you go to Si’s house? Are these two traitors from the supernatural agency also in the Si family?
[Ghost Fighting Brother]: It turns out to be Sister YN! Sister YN is so righteous, I’ll treat you to dinner tonight!
【YN】: I don’t have time these days. I need to go back to China.
[The richest person in the world]: Need help?
【YN】：Thank you.
Ye Banglan put down her phone, got up and got out of bed.
"Your injury has not fully recovered. 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 her character was extremely strong.
This also has its disadvantages. No one can change what she has decided, and only Hejia can change it.
Ye Banlan put on her coat and said in a calm voice: "Take you back to China."
Yan Shunhua was startled. After a long while, he whispered softly and repeated these three words: "Go back to China?"
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He slowly closed his eyes, and what came to his mind were the mountains and rivers crying blood three hundred years ago.
He had no military power and wandered among the people. When he learned the news that the three kings had died in battle, it was already too late.
When he rushed to the Eastern Wasteland, he could only see scorched yellow land, red rivers and corpses everywhere.
At that time, Yan Shunhua already knew that he alone could not reverse the outcome of this war.
Ning Chao must be defeated.
But even so, he could never leave.
The princes of the four 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 he only remembered that the blood was everywhere.
By the end of the fight, he was completely possessed.
He doesn't care about death, but he cares about his appearance.
If future generations find his bones and restore his appearance before his death, then he would rather his bones never be discovered.
Yan Shunhua's fingers trembled and slowly touched his face.
"You can't see you in the mirror, but I can describe it to you." Ye Banlan saw through his thoughts and said unhurriedly, "Our Prince Xiaoyao is as beautiful as Shunhua and as beautiful as a crown jade."
Yan Shunhua's body was shaken, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, it was so ugly to die at the time. Fortunately, no one saw it."
"Yeah." Ye Banglan said, "I saw it."
Yan Shunhua paused and glanced at her: "You saw it when you saw it. It's enough as long as others don't see it."
"Oh?" Ye Tuanlan smiled half-heartedly, "Is it someone else, or is it just Yingyue?"
"What are you talking about?" Yan Shunhua's expression remained unchanged, "I'm afraid she wants me to grow old and ugly so that she can laugh at me about it."
Ye Banglan nodded: "I hope you can always be so tough-talking."
Yan Shunhua: "..."
His eyebrows twitched, feeling that some of his secrets had been exposed.
With a "squeak", the door was pushed open at this moment, and Yan Tingfeng walked in holding a bowl of medicine: "Xiaowan."
"Listen." Ye Banlan raised his head, "I need to go back to China now and send Liuyun Fan back."
Yan Tingfeng frowned slightly, but still agreed: "Okay, drink this bowl of medicine first, and I'll feed it to you."
Under Yan Shunhua's slightly shocked gaze, Ye Banlan actually drank the bowl of medicine.
You know, brother and sister He Jia and Xiang Lan can't stand the pain of medicine, and they have extremely rebellious psychology.
Besides He Jia, is there anyone else who can make Xiang Lan take medicine?
"I'll go get ready." Yan Tingfeng nodded, "We will return to China in a while."
He took the empty medicine bowl away and closed the door again.
Ye Tuanlan turned around: "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Because I'm thinking about something very important." Yan Shunhua said with a smile, "Could it be that... our princess has a crush, right?" (End of Chapter)