My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 1944

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Fan Xian sighed with annoyance. He didn't want to say anything to these guys, since he couldn't do anything in the academy, he could just bury his head in books and let them say whatever they wanted.

Zhou Qi was stunned for a moment. He never thought that Ye Fan would ignore him. "

"Bam!" Zhou Qi slammed his palm on the table and shouted in anger, "Ye Fan! Are you courting death!? You think I can't do anything to you just because you're hiding here? Yes

It's not to force me to bring out the jade talismans. Last time, when we were fighting in the arena, you brat, you were the one who became obedient? "

Ye Fan rubbed his forehead, thinking that he should find a place with no people and kill these annoying fellows.

Just as he was thinking, he felt someone walking over from behind him... "

Do you have any objections to my management for you to come to the library and smash the table? "

Feng Qinglan, who wore a loose white sweater and black slacks, stood there. The white sweater made her dark red hair stand out quite a bit. long

He tied his hair behind his head and crossed his arms in front of his chest. His expression was cold like that of a snowy mountain glacier. Weeks

When the disciples of the Qi Clan saw Feng Qinglan, they were stunned for a moment, wondering where this great beauty would come from. can

A few seconds later, everyone's minds were jolted! He remembered who the woman in the library was!

One could only blame Feng Qinglan for not having done much in the past few years. While staying in the library, the students gradually neglected the existence of such a legendary Heavenly King Stage expert. deng

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Qi and the others hurriedly retreated a few steps, lowering their heads. Their faces were deathly pale, and they were shivering in fear.

"See you. Greetings, Director Feng, we. We don't mean that. "We're just …"

Before Zhou Qi could finish her explanation, Feng Qinglan directly asked, "You're Zhou Jinnian's son?" Weeks

He swallowed. "Yes. "Junior Zhou Qi."

"Does your father know that you have such a temper? Or did you learn all this from your father? " Feng Qinglan said without giving any face. Weeks

QI's face was ashen. During the battle at the Fog Prison Barrier, his father Zhou Jin had been headstrong and had misdirected the battle, which had indirectly made the Dragon Blood Queen famous. external

There were many rumors in the world. It was said that Young Master Taihao, Zhou JinNian, held a grudge against Ye Huangtu and Feng Qinglan.

However, the truth was, if Feng Qinglan had not rushed out and intimidated the Berserker Tribe, then saved a great number of the children from the clan and heaven's chosen …

As a commander, Zhou Jinnian was not only being deprived of his military authority, but he also owed Feng Qinglan a huge favor.

Zhou Qi naturally knew of these past events, so in the face of Feng Qinglan's question, he was exceptionally ashamed. He didn't dare to have the slightest bit of temper …

"Junior knows my wrongs. Junior doesn't dare to …" "Please be magnanimous …"

"F * ck off."

Feng Qinglan simply spat out a single word, not wanting to listen to his explanation.

Zhou Qi and the others shivered all over. Lowering their heads, they quickly retreated.

Before leaving the library, Zhou Qi and Gao Ling glared viciously at Ye Fan, clearly very unwilling to give up. leaf

Fan Xian didn't think so. If these people dared to cause trouble for him outside, he wouldn't be able to endure it any longer.

"Thank you," Ye Fan turned his head and said to Feng Qinglan. After all, he had saved him some trouble. wind

Qing Lan looked at Ye Fan in surprise, as she didn't expect this young man to dare to speak to her in such a calm and unhurried manner.

"No need to thank me, this is just my responsibility," Feng Qinglan said as he turned to leave.

Ye Fan suddenly thought of something and asked, "Director Feng, you seem to be good at concealing your aura, what kind of method are you using?" yoghourt

When he first met Feng Qinglan, Ye Fan found out that he was unable to judge this woman's cultivation level.

It wasn't because Feng Qinglan was so strong that he couldn't sense her, but because she was obviously reserved.

Ye Fan could only rely on his experience and fighting instinct to sense the strength of Feng Qinglan, but he couldn't figure out his actual level.

So, Ye Fan wanted to ask this woman what method she used to hide her cultivation. wind

Qing Lan was stunned for a moment, then slowly turned around, and said with some resentment: "Even if you hide your cultivation, others will not be afraid of you. If you want to avoid being bullied, you should be thinking about increasing your strength, not deliberately mystifying yourself."

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Fan Xian bitterly smiled. He knew that he had been misunderstood and thought that he was trying to escape from reality, but he didn't want to explain any further.

"Alright, then... "Then pretend I didn't ask." Ye Fan turned around and continued to read. At most, he would just find himself later.

Feng Qinglan hesitated for a moment, then walked to Ye Fan's side, picked up a pen and paper, and quickly wrote down a few lines of incantations.

"This is our Divine Dragon Clan's own Hidden Dragon Technique. It can conceal the strength of one's cultivation, bloodline pressure, and aura. If you lose your memories, I'll pass it on to you once more …" leaf

Fan Yixi. So this was a method that belonged to the Divine Dragon Clan. It was certainly the most suitable for him.

Taking the manual and looking at it, Ye Fan smiled and said, "Thank you, Director Feng, you are such a good person."

It was obvious that this woman was cold on the outside but hot on the inside. Actually, no one could have imagined how much she hated the Residence of Northern Marquis. wind

Qing Lan looked at Ye Fan, who had a relaxed and natural smile, and even praised her for being nice. She couldn't help but have some doubts in her heart.

"You … Not afraid of me? " Feng Qinglan asked.

Afraid of you? "Why?" Ye Fan asked back, as far as he was concerned, that kind of thing didn't have anything to do with him.

After hesitating for a moment, Feng Qinglan looked at Ye Fan with a complicated gaze and shook his head, "That's true..." "What's there to be afraid of? Just pretend that I didn't ask …" Female

As he said that, he turned around and went back upstairs to the curator's room. leaf

Fan Xian naturally wouldn't say anything to Feng Qinglan. Although she was an expert and a beauty, it had nothing to do with him. leaf

The sail studied the Hidden Dragon Secret Art and found that it was not difficult. After memorizing it in his head and circulating it according to this technique, it indeed concealed his cultivation.

In the curator's room, Feng Qinglan had just brewed a pot of tea. Sensing that something was amiss, he walked outside and looked down at Ye Fan's position.

Seeing Ye Fan still sitting there reading, Feng Qinglan's eyes revealed a trace of surprise. leaf

The sail did not know that although the Hidden Dragon Technique was not obscure, most people would not be able to master it so quickly and use it proficiently.

Reading until the evening, Ye Fan picked a few books, intending to borrow them for tomorrow. Let

Ye Fan was speechless, there was not a single staff member at the place where the loan was registered. He

He saw a button beside him to warn the staff, so he touched it.

"Who would have thought that the curator, Feng Qinglan, would actually come down from the stairs?!"

Curator Feng, why is it you? " Ye Fan was puzzled.

"Who else?" wind

Qing Lan expressionlessly asked a question, and then took Ye Fan's medical books and began to register them. leaf

Fan Xian didn't know whether to laugh or cry. So this was the only staff member in the entire library!? This curator was a single commander!?

However, thinking about it carefully, there aren't many people here, needless to say, those who went out to borrow books. Thus, there isn't a need to look for too many people.

After he finished borrowing the books, he returned to the estate, and the entire way there was safe and sound.

He ran to the back garden of the house of the Marquis and saw Su Qingxue planting flowers there.

Seeing the woman carrying a bucket and strenuously walking on the muddy ground, Ye Fan quickly walked towards her.

"Little Snow! I'll help you get it! " Ye Fan took the bucket and saw his wife's sweaty appearance. He said, "Look at you, your head is full of sweat. What do you think we should do when we catch a cold?" Siu

Qingxue's breathing became hurried, "Darling, you're back, are you sweating a lot? Isn't it very ugly? " Female

Ye Zichen subconsciously wiped his face and forehead, then wiped off some dirt on his hands.

"Haha …" This was the first time Ye Fan had seen Su Qingxue like this. He smiled and said, "This time, they are all small cats."

Su Qingxue was stunned for a moment before she reacted. She quickly took out a handkerchief and soaked it in water to wipe herself.

Seeing her flustered, Ye Fan simply took the silk handkerchief from the woman's hand.

"Don't move, I'll help you wipe it." Ye Fan held the woman's cheek with one hand and gently wiped her face with the other. ben

"What happened?" It was a very normal thing, but when their eyes met, they both froze for a moment, a strange feeling spreading through their hearts.

Darling … Why do I keep having the illusion that you and I have known each other for a long time … … " Su Qingxue muttered.