I want the genius demon concubine [End]

He has a stunning face, his eyes are deep and quiet, like a cold pool, there is a kind of threatening coldness, and his thin lips show ruthless traces. Seeing her dull eyes, he evoked a smile that was not a smile, It seems to be joking, but it also seems to be mocking.It gives people more unfathomable depth and unattainable nobility, more self-confidence that radiates from the inside out, and the domineering arrogance that dominates the world in every gesture.

He has the same face as that man, but his hair is black, his eyes are also black, the man has blond hair and blue eyes, the two feel similar, but...

"See Your Highness." The old man came over and bowed, while Ye Bisheng led a group of young men and women kneeling behind him, and said in unison, "See Your Highness."

"Elder Ye, you don't need to be too polite, everyone." The man clasped Ye Hailan tightly, flicked his sleeves lightly, and asked them to stand up.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

He looked at her strangely, it shouldn't be that man, Ye Hailan frowned, no, she looked down at the hand he was clasping her body, feeling displeased, and sternly shouted, "Let go!"

"Bold Hailan, don't be rude." Ye Bisheng shouted.

The man slightly bent his lips and let go, "Hailan, Ye Hailan...a good name."

Ye Hailan smirked, and snorted coldly in her heart, whether my name is good or not, what does it matter to you?

She didn't have much affection for him, maybe that identical face was too similar to that man.In addition, this person knew at a glance that he was not to be trifled with, and that he was unfathomable.

"Old Ye, your granddaughter, who looks only about ten years old, can tear open the water curtain of the magister. I don't know when the Ye family produced such a peerless genius?" He spoke softly, but There is a feeling that the midwinter is not approaching but cold, and looking at the curvature of the man's lips that seems to be a smile but not a smile, I feel that there is something behind the words.

Ye Bisheng was in a hurry, and he hurriedly looked at Mr. Ye.

"Your Highness was joking, to be honest, I don't even know." Elder Ye responded calmly.

The young Ye Hailin was very unconvinced and yelled, "Your Highness, she is not a genius, but the third brother and fifth sister are geniuses. She is a waste of the Ye family, a disgrace."

"Hailin, be presumptuous!" Ye Lao yelled.

The man raised the corners of his lips playfully, and looked at Ye Hailan, as if he was scrutinizing the value of this piece of trash. Ye Hailan gave him a sweet smile, he was taken aback, and she said, "I am a trash from the Ye family, my father It's a big waste, my grandfather is an old waste, and our whole family is a waste."

Everyone gasped, Ye Lao's face darkened, Ye Bisheng was so angry that he wanted to pinch her to death, the juniors of the Ye family were even more angry and hated, a group of people, their faces were blue and green, it was very interesting.