My Cold and Beautiful Wife

The candlelight glanced at Feng Qinglan with disdain. It was obvious that it disapproved of what the woman said, as if she was "pretending".

The thoughts in Ye Fan's mind quickly flowed. In his mind, he recalled every day he and Feng Qinglan had met in the library after coming to this world.

The two did not interact much. They were both chatting on a daily basis, and occasionally, there were some scheming and scheming which were quite interesting.

It would be a lie to say that they did not have any good feelings towards this aloof, beautiful woman who was gentle in the heart, but who was usually tough and cold.

But before this, Ye Fan had only appreciated it, and didn't have any other thoughts.

People at his level could not be compared to ordinary people.

The sense of accomplishment he gained from chasing after these things was definitely not inferior to that of chasing after beauties.

Therefore, Ye Fan really never thought about his relationship with Feng Qinglan.

But after today's incident, Ye Fan felt that as a man, he should take the initiative to take some responsibility.

Ye Fan cut off his cigar and seriously said, "Elder Feng, I also don't want to deny anything. If you are willing, in the future, I will sincerely be responsible for you."

Feng Qinglan's body trembled as her beautiful eyes revealed a trace of shame and anger, "Sir God of Swords, what do you mean by this!?"

"Heh …" Feng Qinglan laughed coldly, "I thank you for your good intentions, but I do not need it!"

Ye Fan was actually also prepared to be rejected. Even if the woman wasn't willing, he couldn't force her, otherwise, it would be too disrespectful.

Thus, he nodded, "Alright, if you don't want to, then I will respect your decision."

Ye Fan patted his butt and stood up, saying to Candle, "Let's go, Elder Feng, farewell."

When Candle heard Feng Qinglan's rejection, she was secretly delighted. She mockingly turned her head to look at the woman and softly replied, "Yes, master."

"Otherwise..." Ye Fan was puzzled, "Elder Feng, what else do you want?"

Feng Qinglan took two deep breaths and finally blurted out: "You … Is it Ye Fan? "

Ye Fan calmly looked at her. Actually, he had already expected that such a day would come. After all, he had already revealed quite a few traces.

Seeing that the man did not immediately deny it, Feng Qinglan immediately said, "Xuanyuan Academy's Trembling Ancient, Dong Shou's assassination, Xuanyuan City's Ye Xiu's assassination, Huaxu Gate's assassination failure … ….

With regards to the Blessed Paradise Palace, Beiming City was attacked by a group of snakes while the Wilderness was experiencing some changes.

Ye Fan and you, the God of Swords, are mysteriously connected to each other.

I was wondering why a foppish dandy would suddenly turn into a different person.

But if Ye Fan was a sword god, then all of this could barely make sense.

Ye Fan nodded, "It is indeed a coincidence..." That Elder Feng, if I were Ye Fan, would you really think it would be reasonable? Ye Fan... "He's not even twenty yet."

Ye Fan's eyes flashed, "Elder Feng, if I were Ye Fan, what would you do?"

To put it bluntly, for the Divine Dragon clan, it was enough to know that the Sword God was one of them!

Whether he was Ye Fan or not, on the contrary, was not important.

For some reason, Feng Qinglan felt aggrieved and insisted, "Perhaps to others, the identity of your Sword God is not important. What they value is your sword intent.

But... To me, I really want to know who you are. "

Ye Fan lowered his head and chuckled. Although he said that it was only a misunderstanding, he actually still cared a lot about it.

Ye Fan thought for a moment, then took out a few books he had never had the time to return from the library and handed them to Feng Qinglan.

Feng Qinglan took the book and was stunned after a glance at it!

She had stayed in the library for several decades, how could she not recognize where these books came from!?

Upon seeing this, the candlelight shot a playful glance at Feng Qinglan before following closely behind.

Only Feng Qinglan was left standing at the mouth of the cave with a complicated expression on his face, as if he had turned into a statue.

Imperial City, Imperial Adviser's Estate.

"Big brother!" A familiar voice sounded. Ye Shuangqing rushed over excitedly and hugged Ye Fan.

"What Law King! "I'm Qing'er!" "Brother, you don't even know me anymore?"

"Huh?" Ye Fan scrutinized her and found that her cute and lovable expression seemed to be... Indeed, it was not something that the Shakyamuni could have.

At this time, Chu Yunyao, dressed in a white coat, walked up and said, "Relax, this is your little sister. The Shakyamuni Apocalypse is no longer in this body."

"What is going on?" Ye Fan was puzzled.

"It has been separated from the body and from the soul.

It said that this was the starting point for its search for its clansmen.

I shared the technology of the Starfire gene with it, and it reconstructed its own body.

Ye Fan was stunned. So the Shakyamuni had been looking for Chu Yunyao for this kind of thing.

"That's not right." Ye Fan looked at Sunless, "Then why is Qing Er's mental power..."

"The Shakyamuni said that he does not want to owe you anything. If you do not kill him directly, he will leave the spiritual force he brought with him to your sister."

Chu Yunyao shrugged, "To it, cultivating again isn't a difficult matter."

"A favor?" Ye Fan couldn't help but to laugh, "You're even going to return a favor..." Isn't this already a person? "

Tell me what happened to your parents and second brother? Why didn't I come back with you? "

Just as all the girls breathed a sigh of relief, a group of people arrived outside the Imperial Advisor's estate.

"Search!" Hurry up and search inside! "