On our wedding day, I castrated my fiancée's white moonlight.

The next morning.

Nalan Fengyun's carriage stopped outside the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion.

"Xueyan, go."

"Grandpa, I'm scared..."

Nalan Xueyan lowered her head, her pretty face blushing to the roots of her ears.

Nalan Fengyun's expression was serious: "Xueyan, Ye Fan is currently very popular. He will definitely not lack women in his life in the future."

"Grandpa said before that the Great Xia is just a shallow beach and cannot trap this true dragon."

"If you can't catch Ye Fan now, it'll be too late in the future!"

Nalan Xueyan blushed and fidgeted, "Grandpa, no... I'm just shy..."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Nalan Fengyun laughed loudly: "What's there to be ashamed of?"

"Every woman has to go through this. To be honest, do you like Ye Fan?"

Nalan Xueyan lowered her head shyly and nodded: "I've liked him since I was little... but... I'm not ready yet."

……

After having breakfast, Ye Fan went to Tang Miaoyi's workshop.

It was almost noon when Nalan Xueyan finally arrived.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "I heard you always arrive early, why are you late today?"

Nalan Xueyan walked in timidly.

Her pretty face was as red as an apple!

Her hands frantically fiddled with the hem of her clothes.

Ye Fan teased, "Did Tang Miaoyi ask you to do anything when she left?"

Nalan Xueyan glanced at Ye Fan, then lowered her head shyly: "Sister Miaoyi said that I'll do anything you need..."

Ye Fan continued teasingly, "Really, you can do anything?"

Nalan Xueyan's pretty face flushed red, and she lowered her head: "Okay... but you can't bully me..."

Why would I bully you?

Ye Fan shook his head, his expression turning serious: "I need your hands!"

"Huh? You can use both hands?"

Last night, Nalan Fengyun gave Nalan Xueyan a lot of psychological support!

Even some of the old nannies in the mansion were invited by Nalan Fengyun overnight to give Nalan Xueyan a lesson on adulthood! It's common for young ladies from prominent families to have such old nannies give them lessons before their marriage!

With the addition of some illustrations, Nalan Yanran's little mind is now filled with those images.

Although some of the drawings depict the use of both hands.

However, Nalan Xueyan was already prepared to offer herself: "Is it alright to use only my hands?"

Ye Fan laughed and said, "What? You can't?"

"Uh... I've already learned it."

"It's good that you've learned it; Tang Miaoyi taught quite well!"

"Huh? No... Sister Miaoyi taught me..."

"Who taught you that?"

"The old nanny from the Nalan family."

Ye Fan was surprised: "So your old nanny from the Nalan family knows quite a lot?"

"How's your learning going?"

Nalan Xueyan blushed and nodded, "It's alright..."

Ye Fan smiled and nodded: "Okay, let's begin."

"Huh? Right here?" Nalan Xueyan looked around uncertainly. "Isn't this place a bit... a bit..."

Ye Fan pointed at the worktable with a puzzled look: "Isn't this place normal? Where else do you want to go?"

"Oh... okay..."

Nalan Xueyan gave Ye Fan a resentful look, then slowly walked up to him and squatted down.

He reached out with both hands to grab Ye Fan!

"What are you doing?"

Ye Fan was startled and stood up, backing away rapidly.

He knocked over the chair behind him and tumbled to the ground.

Seeing Ye Fan's disheveled appearance, Nalan Xueyan chuckled, her pretty face flushing red again: "Didn't you say you'd let me help you with my hands?"

Ye Fan swallowed hard; the joke had gone too far!

"I want you to use your hands to fix that arrow on my desktop!"

"Let's see if we can fix it into an arrow!"

"Huh? I thought..."

"Stop it! Stop! You're only sixteen!" Ye Fan shook his head frantically, "I'm not that kind of person!"

Nalan Xueyan was somewhat disappointed: "Alright!"

With a blush on her pretty face, she went to the worktable and opened the box left by Ye Fan.

A chilling, murderous aura swept over us!

Nalan Xueyan picked up the golden arrowhead and studied it for a moment: "To make an arrow, wouldn't you have to draw a bow? Would it be better to make it into a spearhead?"

Ye Fan's eyelids twitched, and he shook his head: "This arrow is very special and cannot be modified."

"If you want to turn it into a weapon, you have to keep the arrowhead as it is."

"oh."

Nalan Xueyan pondered for a few seconds, then took out a charcoal pencil and began to draw rapidly on the paper.

Soon, Nalan Xueyan designed something that resembled both a gun and a crossbow.

"The bullets are incredibly powerful, all thanks to the gunpowder inside the bullet casing and the explosive force released when the monster's core burns!"

"This section of the arrow, although broken off, still resembles a bullet in part."

"Why not just make it a bullet? I'll design a bullet casing for you; after each use, you just need to load this arrowhead inside!"

"Secondly, modify the barrel to make it suitable for arrow firing!"

Nalan Xueyan pointed at the blueprints, her face serious.

He spoke with great logic and reason.

After listening carefully to Nalan Xueyan's introduction, Ye Fan was immediately amazed by her beauty.

"Xueyan, you're a genius too!"

Ye Fan was amazed.

If the sacred arrow were fired from a gun barrel, its power would be unimaginable!

"How long will it take to prepare?"

Nalan Xueyan said, "About three days."

Ye Fan laughed and said, "Is three days enough? I'll give you five days!"

For the next few days, Ye Fan stayed at the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, never leaving the main gate! He examined Nalan Fengyun's body every day, and in just a few days, Nalan Fengyun's recovery speed far exceeded that of ordinary martial artists.

even.

Nalan Fengyun spent a whopping 100,000 gold coins! He bought the entire street next to the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion! The Nalan family moved directly to the side of the street next to the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion and became neighbors with Ye Fan.

"Break for me!"

In the courtyard of the Nalan residence, Nalan Fengyun raised his hand and struck.

He smashed a half-meter-thick basalt millstone down with a single palm strike! It instantly turned to dust!

Ye Fan gasped, "Old man, you're amazing!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Nalan Fengyun was overjoyed, his voice booming, "My good grandson, it's all thanks to you!"

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to recover 70% of my strength so quickly. Your pills are amazing! Give me another seven days, and I'm sure I can return to the peak of the ninth-tier Martial Venerable!"

Nalan Fengyun was very confident.

The main reason was that Ye Fan had an unlimited supply of pills, and there was even a kind of wine.

After drinking it, his blood boiled! He pressed Ye Fan for details about what he had added to the wine, but Ye Fan refused to say!

But Nalan Fengyun knew that these were definitely not ordinary medicinal herbs!

Ye Fan was speechless: "Grandpa Nalan, you're taking advantage of me again!"

Nalan Fengyun stepped forward with a smile, patting Ye Fan's arm: "Kid, Xueyan is destined to be your woman! If anyone dares to try and take her away, I'll be the first to object!"

"I've decided on you as my grandson-in-law!"

The voice just fell.

A voice came from outside: "Master, there are people from outside the manor. They claim to be from the Nalan family of Beihai!"

Nalan Fengyun's smile froze, a cold smirk creeping onto his lips: "Heh! What perfect timing!"

"Come on! My dear grandson, Grandpa will show you what real strength is!"