Chapter 2050 Hug

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Although Ye Fan was extremely vigilant in his heart, he had a helpless look on his face, "Why do you all ask me this question...

Aren't I just timid, seeing Uncle Xiu fighting with that assassin, I just hid it, why don't I keep asking? "

Ye Huangtu was also surprised, "Qinglan, why are you asking about this kid's whereabouts?"

"That's right, Curator Feng, why are you asking me?" Ye Fan also pretended to be stupid.

"Why are you there?" Feng Qinglan asked again.

"Because I've been practicing swordsmanship with Uncle Ye Xiu recently," Ye Fan said.

"What a coincidence, as soon as you go, there will be assassins," Feng Qinglan said.

Ye Fan smiled wryly, "Curator Feng, what you said... I don't think so, how is Uncle Xiu?"

Feng Qinglan's eyes flickered, and then he said, "Ye Xiu is dead."

"What!?" Ye Huangtu was taken aback suddenly, his eyes showed anger, "Who the hell is that!? Why did you kill Ye Xiu!?"

Ye Fan also pretended to be surprised.

"If you want to ask, ask the Great Elder." Feng Qinglan didn't want to say anything more to Ye Huangtu, so she turned around and left.

Ye Huangtu looked anxious, and wanted to stop it, but hesitated for a while, and gave up.

"Stinky boy, go back to the yard and stay! I'm leaving!"

Ye Huangtu was really in a hurry, he didn't care too much about why Feng Qinglan went to Ye Fan on purpose, and rushed to the elders' home in a hurry, apparently to ask Yao Xingzhi for an explanation.

After finally calming down, Ye Fan let out a sigh of relief, no matter what, this night was safely passed.

He went back to the yard, sat cross-legged on the stone table, and didn't want to go into the house either.

Taking advantage of a few hours before dawn, he planned to enter the sword god's ring to study the sword intent.

The triple disintegration combined with the disintegration of the sword intent just now has indeed reached the holy realm, but Ye Fan knows that it is only the initial stage of the holy realm.

It's okay to deal with those below the Holy Realm, those who have just cultivated the Sacred Heart, but against Su Juexin who has cultivated the Holy Body, even if he opens the double sword intent and disintegrates, he can barely protect himself.

There are so many strong people in the world, and there is a gap in the holy realm. Different cultivation paths will also make the strength of the strong in the holy realm very different.

If he doesn't raise his strength to the level of the best in the holy realm as soon as possible, he will always be timid in the future.

Fortunately, his emperor-level sword intent is good at fighting.

As long as I can comprehend what I have been thinking about recently, I will definitely be able to go further!

However, as soon as he sat down, he saw the door slightly opened, and Gu Qing came out cautiously and asked, "Prince Ye, do you want to go in and rest?"

"No need, go to sleep, I'll just practice in the yard," Ye Fan said.

Gu Qing said "Oh", and then asked: "Just now I heard you talking outside... saying that General Ye Xiu is dead, is it..."

"You shouldn't ask, don't ask, the less you know, the safer it is for you," Ye Fan said with a wicked smile.

Gu Qing trembled, and pursed her lower lip, "It's Qing'er talking too much...then...then don't bother the son-in-law."

In fact, what Ye Fan said, she basically guessed something.

But if you think about it carefully, it is very scary!

If Ye Fan could kill Ye Xiu, he would be at least a heavenly king.

But Ye Fan was able to escape from the hands of the Shenlong Presbyterians safe and sound, and he has not yet been spotted by those elders...

This level of strength, at least the Emperor of Heaven, right? !

How is it possible, this man is only eighteen years old! ?

When Gu Qing thought about the hidden secrets of this son-in-law, she was both curious and frightened. She felt more and more that this man was extremely mysterious...

Overnight, news spread rapidly within the Shenlong clan, and undercurrents surged.

The fact that Ye Xiu was killed by a mysterious assassin couldn't be concealed at all, but this assassin was an emperor-level swordsman, so it was kept secret, and the people below generally didn't know it.

The instigator, Ye Fan, practiced steadily until early morning.

Although it was only two hours, he had been in the sword god's ring for a month.

After listening to Ye Weiyang's words, Ye Fan has been enlightened in the ring for almost a year.

Opening his eyes, Ye Fan noticed movement in the house, so he went to push the door open.

"Consort", Gu Qing is holding a water basin, preparing for Su Qingxue's dressing.

Ye Fan reached out and took the water basin directly, and said, "Go ahead, I'll wash up the princess."

"Ah?" Gu Qing was dumbfounded.

"Ah what, don't you understand?" Ye Fan waved his hand, signaling the woman not to disturb the couple.

Although Gu Qing thought it was weird, she still nodded and walked outside the door silently, but couldn't help but look back...

In this world, she has never seen a husband help his wife wash up.

Ye Fan came to the bed, looked at the sleepy Su Qingxue, and put the basin on the bedside table.

"Did you sleep well, my princess?" Ye Fan asked with a smile.

"Hmm..." Su Qingxue made a delicate nasal sound, rubbed her eyes, and stretched out her white and tender lotus arms towards Ye Fan, "Husband...hug..."

Perhaps it was because she was in the bedroom and just woke up, Su Qingxue didn't have much restraint, when she saw a man, she wanted him to hug her up.

Ye Fan was so happy, sat down, bent over and hugged the woman's fragrant body, and hugged her up.

Su Qingxue lay in the man's arms, with a sweet smile of satisfaction...

In the room, the air seemed to be sweet.

At the door, Gu Qing looked at this scene with a hint of envy in her eyes, but soon, a hint of loneliness appeared.

She couldn't bear to look any further, and silently closed the door.

Ye Fan adjusted the wet towel and wanted to help Su Qingxue wash her face, but the woman insisted on refusing.

"There's no such thing as a husband serving her. If the parents know about it, the concubine will be blamed," Su Qingxue complained.

Ye Fan had no choice but to give up, but still kissed the woman's flimsy cheek.

Su Qingxue turned her head and smiled sweetly at him, "Husband, did you sleep in the room last night?"

"I was practicing outside and didn't sleep," Ye Fan said.

"Oh..." Su Qingxue nodded, and while getting off the bed, she asked casually: "How is your husband's swordsmanship?"

Ye Fan shrugged, "That's it..."

"Then my husband will go to General Ye Xiu to practice swords today... Can I let my concubine stand by and have a look?" Su Qingxue asked again.

"When did you become interested in my practice?" Ye Fan asked.

"It's just... I want to spend more time with my husband, I don't have much to do here as a concubine," Su Qingxue pouted.

Ye Fan pondered for a while, then sighed, and said regretfully, "Uncle Xiu met an assassin last night and died."

Su Qingxue suddenly raised her head and looked at the man in a daze, "What? General Ye Xiu is dead?!"

Ye Fan's eyes flashed brightly, "That's right..."

"Then... who is that assassin? Have you caught him?" Su Qingxue asked hastily.

Ye Fan became even more suspicious, why is the woman so nervous, but he didn't ask further, just shook his head, "I don't know who it is, and I didn't catch it."

Su Qingxue thought for a while, seemed a little confused, and then said earnestly: "Husband, it seems that the clan is not safe, you have to be careful."

Ye Fan smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, I'm a timid person, I won't joke about my life."

"My husband is joking again. In my eyes, my husband is just low-key, but he is not timid." Su Qingxue blinked playfully.

Ye Fan was trying to make women stop putting a high hat on him, when he suddenly found a call from his cell phone.