My Cold and Beautiful Wife

"Humph!" Ask her! "

Xiao Xin'er said angrily.

Ye Fan looked strangely at Feng Qinglan, "Elder Feng, what happened?"

"What's wrong with you, Xin'er?"

Feng Qinglan looked coldly at the man. "Do you know that she is Feng Nu?"

"I know." Ye Fan nodded.

"Then who is she to you?"

Feng Qinglan asked again.

Ye Fan suddenly understood and laughed, "Are you saying that the clan cannot intermarry?

Aiya... It's okay, what's the matter, I'm blocking it.

Xin'er also has a younger sister, named Yun'er. She's a phoenix daughter. They are all my women. "

"What!?"

Feng Qinglan was startled, "You... You still have other women from the Phoenix Clan? "

Just as she was speaking, a beauty wearing only a white nightgown with messy hair walked over. It was Ling Yuwei.

"What's going on? A guest has arrived?"

Ling Yuwei walked over, hugged the man's neck, and kissed him.

He then picked up a pot of tea and started to gulp down the tea in front of the teapot.

"Weiwei, it's better if you go back to your room first and get dressed since you have guests."

Ye Fan was speechless. This used to be a big star, but now it was becoming more and more casual.

Ling Yuwei looked at Feng Qinglan, "This older sister is so beautiful. Did you find her recently in this world?

Aiya... Sooner or later we'll be a family, so what's wrong with a nightie? "

"You see, Weiwei thinks the same! I also thought she was your new woman! "

Xiao Xin'er quickly said.

Ye Fan's face immediately stiffened, finally understanding why Feng Qinglan's face was so ice-cold.

Asking the Dragon Blood Queen if she was his lover, wasn't this igniting oil flames?

Feng Qinglan sneered, "You truly deserve to be called the Sword God … There are really a lot of beauties around, does your princess know about them? "

"Heh heh... "Elder Feng, Xin Er is straightforward and does not have any intention of offending you, I am not the kind of person that you think I am …" Ye Fan was about to explain when he heard a soft female voice call out from behind.

"Brother Ye Fan!"

Fog night: A small, yet well-developed body, dressed in a black and purple cultivation dress, exposed without a doubt.

The girl threw herself into Ye Fan's embrace and kissed him sweetly.

"I was so happy last night. Can we play together again today?"

On a misty night, lightning flashed across her beautiful eyes.

Ye Fan sucked in a breath of cold air, feeling that the situation was getting darker and darker. It was about to be irrevocable.

"Ah, what are you doing? Can't you see that there are still guests here?"

Ning Xuemo pulled away Fog Night, then winked at Ye Fan.

On the other hand, Nian Bing carried a bowl of soup to Ye Fan's side and gently said, "Husband, we bought some supplements from shopping yesterday. We let the kitchen cook them for you, but we didn't have any breakfast. Drink some soup."

"No wonder A-Jiao was so favored. We bought the tonic together, so why are you the only one to bring it out?" Ling Yuwei joked.

Xiang Ru's delicate face turned red, "I... "I don't think any of the sisters went."

"Actually, I already knew that A-Jiao's elder sister was a woman of her word!" "Hee hee..." Fog night smiled mischievously.

"I... "I did not!"

Nian Ru pouted.

In the living room, all the women were talking at once, as if they were starting an early morning meeting. The words that came out of their mouths caused Ye Fan's old face to turn red.

The point was, he could not reject the woman's good intentions, so he obediently drank the soup.

Feng Qinglan was already a bit stunned. Looking at the peerless beauties in front of her, and the matters regarding women that they were talking about, it simply refreshed her understanding of matters between men and women! Feng Qinglan had thought that what he had experienced in the cave was already a 'disaster'. Who would have thought … In this God of Swords harem, it's just a child's play!?

"Ugh …" "Elder Feng, let's go."

Ye Fan felt that there was no need to explain anything. What else could he say?

She was right, he was just a pervert.

"Hmph." Feng Qinglan glanced at him with disgust before he turned around and walked out.

After Feng Qinglan and the man left, the women in the living room quickly quietened down.

"Xin Er, your acting isn't bad. This time, this guy in my house … "I guess our little scheme won't work anymore." Ling Yuwei reached out and pinched Xiao Xin'er's face.

"Of course. Don't think that I'm stupid. When I get smart, I'm really smart." Xiao Xin'er proudly said: "This woman looks like she wants to grow up. With her aura, she absolutely can't be pushed in."

"If she's too forceful, it'll be hard to get along with her. I don't want to see poor sister A-Jiao being bullied," Misty Night said as he hugged Nian Ru.

On the other hand, Nian Bing was a little worried. "Will Darling be able to tell? Will he be angry at us?"

"So what if you see it?

He's still willing to hit us?

Qingxue didn't recover her memories, otherwise, she would do this for us … … "This Feng person should be thanking us, if Qingxue were to make a move on her, it wouldn't be that simple …" Ling Yuwei said.

Ning Xuemo could not help but shake her head and smile wryly at her sisters' words. Suddenly, out of the corner of her eyes, she caught a glimpse of something … "Qingxue?"

"Hmm?"

Ling Yuwei asked, "Sister Zimo, what did you say?

Qingxue is here? "

Ning Xuemo mumbled, "Yes, I think I saw Qingxue behind the bushes over there. She was watching us, but she left again."

The girls looked at each other, Fog Night frowned and said, "Sis, did Sister Qingxue recover her memories in the end?

Why do I feel like … She seems to know something, but she won't say it. "

"Who knows... As for Qingxue's matter, let her husband handle it himself.

"We were wrong to interfere in this matter. Only then would he really be angry at us?" Ning Xuemo shook her head and sighed.

At the same time, in a courtyard of the Imperial City's Divine Dragon clan.

A large number of clan members that wanted to participate in the Sacred Royal Trial had already gathered here.

Ye Fan sat in the car with Feng Qinglan, not saying anything along the way. They arrived at the back door of the courtyard and got off the car.

Ye Fan knew that in the eyes of a woman, he had already lost all of his image. Therefore, he didn't go and throw away his face.

"Elder Feng, did you tell anyone else about my identity?"

Ye Fan simply asked for more serious matters.

"Even if I didn't say it, do you think that we have so many wise men in our clan who would not be able to guess it?"

Feng Qinglan glanced at the man in dissatisfaction, "Our Divine Dragon clan is far more powerful than you can imagine!"

Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders and didn't want to argue, so he walked with the woman into a reception hall.

On the way in, Ye Fan already felt that there were a lot of experts in the courtyard.

It seemed that the clan had already felt that something was amiss. They had activated the Blood Drawing Great Formation and called the old ancestor back.

"He's here!"

In the living room, tens of exquisite wooden chairs were already filled with people.

At this moment, Yao Xing Zhi and Ji Zhang Gong were not sitting at the very front of the class, but at the entrance! After they stood up, quite a few people also stood up, and looked at Ye Fan with burning eyes.

Of course, there were also a dozen or so men and women who were sitting there peacefully, with no intention of standing up to greet him.

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