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Chapter 956





After Ling Yuwei entered the house, she took out the food in the basket.


"There\'s nothing good to eat. It\'s just plain plain rice. You should eat as much as you can. This isn\'t a big city, and there\'s no take-out food here either," said Ling Yuwei.

Ye Fan smiled as he sat down, and said, "It would be a bit embarrassing to have the majestic International Heaven Queen accompany me to eat."

"Come on, what\'s there to be embarrassed about? What do you care about the future? "I don\'t think the president of the Ming Kingdom would believe that either, right?" Ling Yuwei said with a light snort. … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … …


Ye Fan chuckled, but didn\'t say anything. He picked up his chopsticks and began to eat in big mouthfuls.


He thought that if he ate, Ling Yuwei would probably go out.


Who would\'ve thought that Ling Yuwei would sit down right in front of him and stare at him with her bright eyes?


"Miss Ling … "Why are you looking at me like that?" Ye Fan asked vaguely as food was in his mouth.

Ling Yuwei pursed her red lips and asked, "You\'ve learnt the Imperial Sword Technique?"

Ye Fan helplessly shook his head, "How could it be that easy? It\'s very profound and I don\'t have any clues. I just roughly memorized the Imperial Sword Technique."


"Oh... There\'s no need for you to worry. Our Mount Shu Sect didn\'t record that any of our seniors have trained and mastered it. My grandfather has trained his entire life, but he has only learned a little.


"You can stay in Mount Shu for a few more days. Try to remember it as well as you can. This place is also quiet and convenient for cultivation," said Ling Yuwei.


Ye Fan thought to himself, he had long familiarized himself with the sword marks on the stone wall. However, if he were to stay in Mount Shu to comprehend it, he would have a feeling that he could consider it.


Seeing those magical sword marks, Ye Fan was also very eager to learn the Imperial Sword Technique. After all, this was another profound domain of the path of the sword.


"Miss Ling, thank you for bringing me my food. It\'s getting late, so I\'ll pack it up myself later. You can go rest first." Ye Fan was a little nervous. After all, Ling Yuwei had stayed here for a long time, so she had a high chance of discovering the problem.


"I\'m not in a hurry. I\'ll just sleep next door anyway, so what\'s wrong? When I\'m done cleaning up, I\'ll take it outside." As Ling Yuwei spoke, she stood up and began to walk around.

Ye Fan\'s heart was in his throat. It was fine if this woman didn\'t leave, but why was she still walking all over the place?

While walking, Ling Yuwei looked at the rooms and said, "My grandfather and the others are old antiques. Clearly, Mount Shu is rather rich, and even if they don\'t want to renovate, they don\'t want to renovate these rooms to a new level.


"You live in such a big mansion in Hua Hai, and you live in such a shabby little room. I am truly sorry …"


Ye Fan forced a smile, "No problem, I\'m more casual."

Seeing that Ling Yuwei was about to go to the bathroom, Ye Fan quickly asked: "Miss Ling! "Are you going to the toilet?"

Ling Yuwei turned her head, "No, I\'m just going to take a look. I\'m not busy anyway …"


Ye Fan Xin felt as if his throat was about to pop out, but if he couldn\'t get a woman to hurry up and come out, wouldn\'t that be even more obvious?


Fortunately, Ling Yuwei did not seem to notice as she walked for a while and returned to the table to sit down.

"Hey, Ye Fan, let me ask you a question." Ling Yuwei blinked her eyes and asked.

Ye Fan\'s heart had just returned to his stomach, and he felt a little uneasy as he asked, "What\'s the problem?"


"You … "How many women are there?" After Ling Yuwei asked this question, she turned left and right, looking embarrassed.


Ye Fan laughed awkwardly, "Not much..." Five or six, but my wife knows all about it!


"I\'m not messing around without telling her. For example, you\'ve seen Ning\'er. I knew her before I met her."


Ling Yuwei had a look of understanding on her face as she said playfully, "Why are you so nervous? In this world, it\'s normal to have many capable and rich men with many women by your side. It\'s your skill to be able to make Xiao Xue accept them."


Ye Fan was stunned. He had thought that Ling Yuwei would help Su Qingxue feel indignant, but who would have thought that she would be so \'open-minded\'?


"Miss Ling, I know that I am not a good person. The only thing I can do is to treat them well." Ye Fan said in all seriousness.

Ling Yu Wei nodded her head to show that she understood, and then asked, "Then why didn\'t you get married to Snowy? And why not share the bed with her? Aren\'t you really in love? "

"Of course it\'s true love!" Ye Fan hurriedly replied, "The relationship between my wife and I have been through a life and death ordeal, so how could it not be true love?


However... "I haven\'t thought of how I could propose to her. She said she wants to get married, has a wedding, before we can all sleep together …"

"So that\'s how it is..." Ling Yuwei giggled, "Can\'t you see? You\'re actually pretty honest. You were just holding it in when she let you hold it in?"

If I were you, I would have broken into her room long ago while guarding such a great beauty. "


Ye Fan said in distress, "Miss Ling, you said I\'m honest, why do I feel like I\'m being belittled?"

"Of course not, I\'m praising you …" I heard my father say that the Ye family and the Dragon Soul are very polite to you and say that you have a lot of power and that you are very strong yourself.

Men like you are usually a little masculine, but you\'re still willing to listen to your own wife\'s words and guard her for a year without touching her, which really surprises me … " Ling Yuwei answered truthfully.


Ye Fan didn\'t think that Ling Yuwei would say such thoughtless things to him.


After staying silent for a while, Ye Fan smiled, shook his head and said, "It\'s not like anyone in the family has high martial arts skills, who has the final say. I already feel sorry for my wife, I can\'t possibly disrespect her for such a small matter, right?"


Ling Yuwei shrugged her shoulders. "You\'re right too..." Oh, I\'m bothering you to eat, right? Go ahead and eat, I won\'t tell you anymore. "

Actually, Ye Fan had already eaten more than half of the food while grabbing the opportunity to speak. After sweeping away the leftovers like a tornado, Ye Fan was also more or less satisfied.

Ling Yuwei tidied up her things very considerately. She didn\'t have the airs of a famous celebrity at all, and instead looked like a gentle young daughter-in-law.

After cleaning up the tableware, Ling Yuwei found that Ye Fan\'s clothes and pants were scattered all over the chair, so she walked over and helped him fold them neatly.

"Those people who washed clothes are really something. Even if they did, they wouldn\'t help you fold it up. It\'s much more comfortable this way …" Ling Yuwei said.

Ye Fan, who was watching from the side, was not used to this. After all, the impression that Ling Yuwei had given him was always quite lively.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Noticing the look in the man\'s eyes, Ling Yuwei blushed.


"Heh heh... "I just didn\'t expect that Miss Ling would have such a side to her." said Ye Fan.


Ling Yuwei gave a light snort, "I\'m also a girl, okay? Don\'t take me for a young miss, who only comes and goes from clothing to food. I\'m not that pampered."

As she spoke, Ling Yuwei picked up the basket and said, "I\'m going back to my room. You should get some rest as well. Cultivating for three days and three nights must be tiring as well."

Ye Fan watched the woman return to her room, then closed the door. He let out a long breath, and his gaze couldn\'t help but turn towards the bathroom...


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