My Cold And Beautiful Wife Chapter 1862

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These few frescoes, along with the general scene, depicted a human wielding a sword fighting a special envoy from the ether realm with an energy body.

If these three tailed tigers were really Luwu, then from what Luwu had said before, it was possible that this sword-wielding person was Ji Xuanyuan!

After all, the ancestor of the Divine Dragon clan that Luwu had chosen to follow was Emperor Xuanyuan, and it just so happened that he was also an emperor level expert in the Dao of the sword.

"If these paintings were the experiences of the ether envoy, it seems that he would have lost to this swordsman back then." At this moment, Ai'er had a serious expression on his face.

Ye Fan nodded his head. He wasn't surprised at all that Ether would lose to Yellow Emperor Xuan Yuan.

After all, from the description given by the Emperor of the Nine Heavens, other than Ye Wuya, Xuanyuan clan was the most powerful ancient martial artist they had ever seen.

"The problem is... What did the painting behind this mean? Did the ether turned into two humans? Or did it give birth to two children? "

Ai'er pointed at the diagram on the map. Two human bodies had appeared within the sphere, as if it was giving birth to two lifeforms.

Ye Fan quietly looked at the painting, his mind was in a mess, his eyes constantly changing...

"I'm not sure for now, but I will find the answer …"

Ye Fan thought that perhaps he should look for Ling Yuwei and flip through the ancient books of the Divine Dragon Clan. Perhaps he could find some useful information from Ji Xuanyuan's records …

Walking out of the secret room in the Ether Sacred Tower, Ye Fan asked, "Is Xiao Hui still in the a.s.sociation?"

"Yeah, Xiao Hui is now the librarian and an official member of the a.s.sociation. He works very seriously and everyone likes him." Ai'er praised him before adding, "It's definitely not because of your face."

Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "It's not like I'm questioning it, but is his superpower really that strong?"

"His superpower is quite special. It separates all kinds of mental energy from his body, so theoretically, what he needs to improve is his own mental power. To expand his range and duration …"

Even though my progress wasn't as fast as at the start, I was still steadily improving. Even in front of him, I couldn't use my Mental Energy to affect him.

In fact, apart from his weak attack power, his superpower was quite a rascal. The Spiritual Mage probably wouldn't be able to do anything if he saw him.

Elementalists could only use the surrounding material to affect him. They couldn't directly use magic on him, because once the magic entered his area of effect, it would dissipate … Why are you asking this? " A trace of suspicion appeared in Aelle's beautiful eyes.

Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders, "Uncle should always be concerned about this. Oh right, the Spring Festival is coming soon, I will directly take him back. He should also be on holiday, I can't stay in the library forever, I will become a bookworm."

"No problem, he originally applied to return home the day after tomorrow to celebrate the new year," Ai'er replied.

The two then walked to the library and found Feng Xiaohui. Upon hearing that Ye Fan wanted to take him back, Feng Xiaohui was very happy.

After all, his family wasn't rich in the past, so he was quite happy to be able to save money on airfare.

Ye Fan brought Feng Xiaohui back to Hua Hai, and then informed Feng Yueying. They went together to Jiu Ding's house, and the atmosphere was joyful as they gathered for a meal.

Next, while Su Qingxue was still not home, besides training, accompanying the children, and accompanying the women, Ye Fan was also communicating with Ling Yu Wei to let the women access Xuanyuan's information.

Unfortunately, Ling Yuwei could not find any information regarding the battle between the Xuanyuan family and the Celestial Realm. There were simply too many years between them, so many things could no longer be traced back to them. Some information had also been lost long ago.

Ye Fan looked at his family's fat tiger, who had been eating so much all day and liked to act like a spoiled child, and couldn't help but feel regretful...

If only Old Lu was still here. He didn't think that Old Lu would have so many precious memories and couldn't ask for more.

To Ye Fan, this sort of peaceful but fulfilling life pa.s.sed by very quickly.

Unknowingly, a week had pa.s.sed and Su Qingxue had also returned.

The little fat girl had been very serious these days and there weren't any problems with the exam results, making Su Qingxue, as a mother, very satisfied.

After the three generations of the Mu Clan returned from the capital, the family tidied up and got on their private jet. They happily went to the small farm Ye Fan had prepared in the Southern Hemisphere.

Nie Wuyue and Sally Ye had already stayed in the farm for two days, well-prepared and waiting for Ye Fan and the others.

Su Qingxue felt a bit better after realizing that only her mother-in-law and Sally Ye were here and no other red powder had appeared.

If she were to come to the whole family to celebrate the New Year, Ye Fan would dare to bring a lot of her women. She didn't even want to spend this new year.

Ye Fan naturally knew what this woman was thinking, so in the past few days, he had been coaxing every single one of his female friends to the point of being "full".

Having arrived at such a fresh environment, what made her the happiest was the group of them. The little fat chick was carrying a steamed bun as she ran and rolled wantonly on the gra.s.s.

There were no strangers around, so Bian Tun didn't need to think about restraining his astounding physical talent. He ran like a little whirlwind, jumping onto the roof and skimming over the river on the farm with a single leap.

This caused Nie Wuyue, the grandmother, to be shocked. Although Ye Fan kept saying that nothing would happen to him, Nie Wuyue still ran around, afraid that the child would fall down.

Looking like a runaway wild horse, running around the farm, rolling and rolling all over, Su Qingxue leaned on Ye Fan's shoulder and muttered, "Hubby … …" Didn't you say you were going to buy instruments for the group? "Hurry up, this doesn't seem like a girl at all …"

Ye Fan looked at his daughter's brilliant smile as she ran around everywhere. Looking at her trembling face, he felt very happy, "So cute, what's so bad about it, a little kid..."

"Elder sister, you should give up. No matter how much you train your character, you won't be able to go to the Golden Hall of Vienna. It should be easier to go to the Clan Gathering's arena."

Su Qingxue glared at her sister, but after thinking for a while, she muttered: "That's true … … Even if you learn musical instruments, you might not be able to become a virtuous lady. Mu Mu has been learning for so many years, isn't that the same … "

"Cough, cough!" Mu Mu Mu choked on a mouthful of milk.

On the night of New Year's Eve, Ye Fan brought Su Qingxue, Mu Mu Mu, and the little fat girl and drove a 60s Beetle leisurely to a nearby supermarket where he purchased a large amount of ingredients.

Returning to the farm, the family made dumplings they had not done often before.

Su Qingxue and Mu Mu Mu clearly did not have much talent in this area. Seeing the white, fat, and densely packed dumplings that Nie Wuyue and Ji Shuangqing had created, it was as though the sisters had disfigured their appearances.

"Wife, Sally's wrapping is better than yours. You should come over and watch TV together." Ye Fan was lying on the sofa, looking at the dumplings placed in front of everyone in the open kitchen. He was laughing very happily.

Su Qingxue couldn't help but glare at the man. She couldn't help but look at Sally Ye and find that he looked a bit more decent than hers. She couldn't help but pout her mouth, "Sally Ye, have you learned this before?"

Sally pursed her lips into a smile and shook her head, "No, I'm just imitating the shape of the bag. It feels like I'm putting it into the meat and grabbing onto the edge, it's not too complicated."

"You make it sound so light... "Big sister and I can't wrap it up no matter what, our hands are too stupid." Mu Mu Mu turned around and said to Su Qingxue, "Sister, although we don't really resemble each other in terms of cultivation talent, we should be very similar in terms of culinary skills … …"

"Shut up, you girl!" Su Qingxue was very depressed. Suddenly, she noticed something from the corner of her eyes and quickly turned her head, "Ye Conglomerate! What are you doing!? Dumplings! "

It was unknown when the chubby girl had sneaked over to the cupboard and picked up a dumpling wrapped by Ji Xianqing. It looked like she wanted to taste it …

After being called back by Su Qingxue, only then did Yuan Zhou reluctantly put the dumpling back on the plate, with a face full of suspicion and resentment, "Can't you eat the raw one? "It smells good …"

Everyone immediately started laughing out loud. The little guy's expression was truly ridiculous.

After New Year's Eve dinner, the family watched TV and only rested late at night.

In the master bedroom of the farm, Ye Fan was on a soft bed. He was hugging Su Qingxue as he looked at the roof.

The roof was specially modified and made out of transparent tempered gla.s.s. As long as one opened the protective cover, one could see the starry sky.

"Hubby... "This is the second Chinese New Year we have spent together." Su Qingxue said gently with misty eyes.

Ye Fan also sighed, "Yes, it feels very magical. The first time we met in a coffee shop, I think it was yesterday..." "But it's also as if we've been together for hundreds of years …"

"Perhaps it's because I have experienced too many things in these two years." Su Qingxue muttered.

Ye Fan turned his head around, and kissed the woman's fragrant hair, "Wife, you've worked hard. You've suffered a lot these past two years."

Su Qingxue's limpid autumn eyes quietly looked at the man for a while and then blinked twice, "Hubby, we've been together for so long, why don't you stop proposing to me, and the wedding shouldn't be held … …"

I know you must not be thinking well about how to do it, but it's too much to think of. In any case, in a few years, our daughter will already have grown up. Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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