C83 Tailor-made

Following behind Yang Xueqing and seeing her graceful figure swaying, it was actually quite a good visual enjoyment.

Walking through the long corridor, Yang Xueqing brought Ye Feng to a living room.

When they entered the living room, what welcomed them was a faint fragrance. This fragrance was the same as Yang Xueqing's.

The wall was carved from a good purple-gold sandalwood and emitted a faint sandalwood fragrance. When mixed with the faint orchid fragrance, it made people feel relaxed and relaxed. In front of the shadow wall, two three-meter tall mutant orchids gave off a faint fragrance.

Going around the shadow wall, it was a spacious hall. The floor was covered with a pure white carpet. When one stepped on it, it was soft and comfortable.

There were two maids inside, both of them first-rate beauties.

When they saw that there was a man following behind Yang Xueqing, the two girls were clearly surprised. They clearly did not understand why their young miss would bring a man into this place.

"All of you can withdraw." Yang Xueqing said to the two maidservants.

"Yes!"

The two maidservants bowed slightly to Yang Xueqing before withdrawing. Only Yang Xueqing and Ye Feng were left in the big hall. The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.

If it was the previous Ye Feng, perhaps he would stand there respectfully and wait for Yang Xueqing to give him orders.

But he was no longer the original Ye Feng. He had been by the Medicine King's side for three months. Ye Feng had also been contaminated by the Medicine King's hooligan aura. However, at this moment, Ye Feng's aura was not as unrestrained as the Medicine King's.

He sat down on a chair and picked up a very beautiful and delicious fruit from the table and started to eat it.

"Crack!"

The fruit tasted delicious.

"Mmm, it's really delicious!"

Ye Feng couldn't help but praise.

Looking at Ye Feng like this, Thousand Tree Mu slightly frowned and thought to himself: Why does this guy not know how to appreciate favors?

Although she was a little unhappy in her heart, Yang Xueqing was too lazy to say anything to him. She then made tea at the side.

Looking at Yang Xueqing's elegant actions, Ye Feng also felt a kind of visual enjoyment.

Seemingly noticing that Ye Feng was looking at her, Yang Xueqing raised her head and her eyes met Ye Feng's. Ye Feng did not avoid her gaze and just looked at her.

Ye Feng's eyes were dark and clear, without any strange emotion.

Yang Xueqing felt that she could not see through this person in front of her. This kid looked like he was only sixteen years old. However, from his appearance and temperament, Ye Feng seemed to be more mature and steady than his peers.

Was it really this kid who suppressed the poison in Xiaofan's body? One had to know that those poisons, even those Medicine Saints were helpless against them.

"The tea is full!"

Ye Feng saw that the tea cup that Yang Xueqing poured spilled out and reminded her.

"Ah?"

Yang Xueqing quickly lowered her head and saw that the tea from the teacup had spilled out a lot. She quickly put the teapot down. She picked up the cup of tea and placed it in front of Ye Feng.

Yang Xueqing quickly came back to her senses and looked up at Ye Feng. A trace of red appeared on her face, as if she was embarrassed because she was absent-minded in front of Ye Feng.

However, her face quickly became cold again. She became the calm and collected Yang Xueqing again. She put down the teapot in her hand and picked up the teacup in front of her. She took a small sip.

Ye Feng looked at Yang Xueqing with eager eyes and smelled the faint fragrance of the tea. The Yang Xueqing in front of him did not have the intention to pour tea for him at all.

Although the tea was a little alluring, Ye Feng still resisted the urge to drink tea.

"You are called Ye Feng?"

Yang Xueqing put down the teacup and asked in a very calm tone.

Ye Feng rolled his eyes. This woman asked even though she knew the answer.

"Yes!"

Ye Feng nodded and looked at Yang Xueqing's beautiful face. He said, "Where is Xiaofan? Where is he? "

The main reason Ye Feng followed Yang Xueqing here was because of Yang Xiaofan. For some reason, when he saw Yang Xiaofan's clear eyes, he felt very calm.

" Xiaofan is sleeping. His health has not been good. He has been working for so long today. He is tired! "

A trace of pity appeared in Yang Xueqing's eyes. She loved this nephew very much.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came from outside the room. Ye Feng turned his head and saw a middle-aged man walking in. This man was the patriarch of Yang family, Yang Zhengtian.

"Hahaha, this must be young master Ye Feng!"

Yang Zhengtian smiled faintly when he saw Ye Feng.

"This is?" Ye Feng turned his head and looked at Yang Xueqing.

Yang Xueqing said lightly, "My brother, Xiaofan's father!"

"Oh, Uncle Yang, hello!"

Ye Feng also stood up from his chair and bowed slightly to Yang Zhengtian.

"Young Master Ye, no need to be so polite. Thank you very much for saving Xiaofan!" Yang Zhengtian said with a grateful look on his face. Ye Feng could feel the sincerity in his words.

Yang Zhengtian really appreciated Ye Feng from the bottom of his heart. He had just come from Yang Xiaofan's room. When he saw Yang Xiaofan sleeping peacefully, he felt extremely satisfied.

Although the Yang family had a large business, it was incomparable to Yang Xiaofan.

Yang Zhengtian was a direct descendant of the Yang family. If something were to happen to him... Then the direct line of descent of the Yang family would be cut off. Although he looked very young now, he had been injured before. This had caused him to be unable to give birth.

"You are welcome, Uncle Yang. It was just a piece of cake for me." Ye Feng smiled at Yang Zhengtian. "In the end, I should thank you for saving me."

"Young Master Ye is too polite. You have saved Xiaofan, and you are the benefactor of Yang family. There is no need to thank me. It is reasonable for us to help you solve some small problems."

Yang Zhengtian smiled and shook his head.

"Haha, Uncle Yang sure knows how to joke!" Ye Feng could only shake his head helplessly when he saw Yang Zhengtian being so generous.

"Young Master Ye, I don't know what to say. Xiaofan has a strange poison in his body. It really makes us worried. We have found a lot of people. We have tried many ways to cure it, but none of them were able to. Today... The heavens have eyes. Xiaofan has met you, Young Master Ye. This is his fortune!"

Yang Zhengtian said to Ye Feng in a deep voice, "Young Master Ye, I wonder if you have any ways to help Xiaofan completely neutralize the strange poison in his body?"

Ye Feng stared at Yang Zhengtian for a while, then said, "Uncle Yang, I won't lie to you. With my current ability, I can only barely suppress the strange poison in Xiaofan's body. It's impossible to completely neutralize it!"

"Can't cure it?"

Yang Zhengtian and Yang Xueqing frowned.

"Young Master Ye, if you need any help, just tell us. As long as you can cure the strange poison in Xiaofan's body!" Yang Zhengtian bit his lips and looked up at Ye Feng.

"Uncle Yang, I, Ye Feng, am not a hypocrite. Xiaofan is so cute. I don't want to suffer either, but I believe you know how powerful the strange poison in Xiaofan's body is. I have already used all my strength to suppress it. I really have no way to cure it now. Perhaps, I might have a way to cure it in the future! "

Ye Feng looked at Yang Zhengtian and shook his head.

"Alright. In that case, we will not force it." Yang Zhengtian nodded. He could also feel that Ye Feng was not lying.

"Thank you for your understanding, Uncle Yang." Ye Feng smiled at Yang Zhengtian.

"Hehe, Young Master Ye, you just came to Flying Immortal City, right? What are you doing here? If you're not in a hurry, you can stay in Yang family for a while!"

Yang Zhengtian smiled faintly at Ye Feng.

"Well, we are going to High Cloud City!" Ye Feng didn't hide anything.

“ Oh, I see. According to what I know, the teleportation formation in Flying Immortal City will only be activated three days later. During this period of time, Young Master Ye will stay in my Yang Mansion and play with Xiaofan!"

Yang Zhengtian knew that Ye Feng's identity wasn't simple. He wanted to let Ye Feng have more contact with his son.

"Alright, then I'll have to trouble you all!" Ye Feng did not refuse. He believed that Yang Zhengtian would not lie to him. If the teleportation formation really opened in three days, then he and Qin Le would have to find a place to stay. In the Yang family, money wasn't needed, and they didn't have to worry about their safety. It was indeed a very good choice.

"This is great!"

Yang Zhengtian was very happy to see Ye Feng agree to stay in Yang family. His eyes swept across Ye Feng's body and said, "Young Master Ye, I see that your cultivation base is not high. Our Yang family happens to be in the clothing business. I'll help you make some clothes!"

"No need for that. My clothes are pretty good!" Ye Feng quickly shook his head and refused. He did not want to be as conspicuous as those rich young masters.

"Haha, Young Master Ye, don't worry. I know people like you keep a low profile. I don't like to be flamboyant. There are many styles in our clothing shop. Many of them are specially designed to deal with people like Young Master Ye who like to keep a low profile. You can choose when the time comes! "

Yang Zhengtian said with a smile on his face.

"If that's the case, alright!" In the face of Yang Zhengtian's request, he was too embarrassed to refuse. Besides, it was not his style to not take advantage of others.

"Xiaoxue, help Young Master Ye Feng measure the size. I will get someone to bring the sample and let Young Master Ye choose!"

Yang Zhengtian turned his head and said to Yang Xueqing.

"Me?" Yang Xueqing looked at Yang Zhengtian in surprise.

"Yes!" Yang Zhengtian nodded and looked at Yang Xueqing. "Is there a problem?"

"No!"

Yang Xueqing looked at Ye Feng and then shook her head. "No!"

"That's good. You help Young Master Ye measure the measurements first. I still have some things to do. Go and do your work!" Yang Zhengtian said and turned to look at Ye Feng. He said, "Young Master Ye, I will go first!"

"Okay!" Ye Feng nodded to Yang Zhengtian.

"Stand up!"

A soft ruler suddenly appeared in Yang Xueqing's hand. She walked to Ye Feng's side and said, "I want to measure your waist and height now. Please cooperate with me!"

Yang Xueqing was very unhappy in her heart. If her acquaintances knew that she personally measured the size of a young boy, they would definitely laugh at her.

"Okay!" Ye Feng nodded and then stood straight.

Yang Xueqing held the soft ruler and stood in front of Ye Feng. But she measured Ye Feng's waist. When she approached Ye Feng, Ye Feng could smell the tempting fragrance coming from her body, and Ye Feng could even follow her collar. He saw her full breasts.

Unfortunately, after Ye Feng looked for a while, Yang Xueqing had already measured his waist and waist. She then helped him measure his height, shoulder width, and arm length.

"Thank you, Young Master Ye, for your cooperation!"

Yang Xueqing put away the soft ruler, took out a book, and recorded the data that she had just measured.

At this moment, a maid came in with a thick book.

"Miss, this is a sample book!"

The maid handed the book to Yang Xueqing.

"Take a look. Which one do you like?"

Yang Xueqing handed the book to Ye Feng.

"Whatever! I believe in Miss Yang's judgment!" Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Young Master Ye is really a straightforward person! Alright, I'll choose a few styles for you. The clothes will probably be ready tomorrow! After that, I'll get someone to send them over! Little Cai, bring Young Master Ye to the small bamboo house! "Yang Xueqing smiled at Ye Feng, then raised her head and said to the maid.

"This, Miss Yang, can you help my brother make a few pieces as well?" Ye Feng raised his head and said to Yang Xueqing.

"No problem!" Yang Xueqing answered very straightforwardly.

"Thank you!" Ye Feng smiled at Yang Xueqing.

"No need!"

After that, Yang Xueqing twisted her voluptuous body and walked out of the room.

"What a mature woman!"

Ye Feng touched the tip of his nose. Although Yang Xueqing was very attractive, he knew that he could not touch any woman.

"Okay! Young Master Ye, please follow me!"

The maid bowed to Ye Feng, then turned around and walked out of the house. Ye Feng also followed.