My Cold and Beautiful Wife

Ye Fan turned around and saw Su Qingxue, who had a face full of worry and concern.

"Hubby... Did he see some kind of illusion again? Your head is covered in cold sweat... " Su Qingxue said worriedly.

Ye Fan took a deep breath, and said with a bitter smile, "I... I feel like I\'ve made a. A long dream. "

"It\'s okay, I just woke up and I\'m not used to it. Let\'s go find the best psychiatrist to diagnose you.

"Maybe if you sort out some things, you\'ll be fine," Su Qingxue said.

Ye Fan nodded, and then reached out to hold the woman tightly in his arms...

"Wife... "I missed you so much …"

"Hmm …"

Seeing this scene, the grass patch burst into applause and cheers once again …

Three days later, the news of the Sword God\'s awakening had spread throughout the world.

The citizens of the various countries and regions spontaneously began to celebrate. The leaders gave speeches in praise of the achievements of the Sword God and expressed their blessings.

A large number of "believers" even wanted to go on a pilgrimage to the Hua Hai during the night. Fortunately, Xu Linshan led the swordsman to persuade and persuade them so that there wouldn\'t be a large area of casualties.

At the same time, in one of Lingyun Temple\'s rooms at Qingshan Lake.

The green light of the Buddha, the smoke curling up.

"... The color of the sky wasn\'t different from the sky, and the color wasn\'t different from the sky. It didn\'t matter whether the world in front of Almsgiver was a vast and desolate world or not.

All appearance, all phenomena, are manifested by the nature of the donor.

As the saying goes, \'The Two Worlds are the same\'. The two worlds seemed different, but in reality, they were one.

When there is wind, there is a wave; when there is water, there is a wave; when there is water, there is a wave; when there is water, there is a wave; when there is water, there is a wave.

Almsgiver did not have a heart attack, but... "He\'s just too stubborn."

On the praying mat, a wrinkled Bichini put his hands together and said with a smile.

Sitting opposite to him, Ye Fan silently nodded, "Many thanks to Master\'s words for reminding me of this."

Pichoni shook his head, "I am just a wild crane. In front of a saint like you, who saved the world from water and fire, such a small matter is insignificant."

"Master, you flatter me. My hands are covered in blood, so I can\'t even talk about saints.

I\'m just. "I did what I should have done." Ye Fan lowered his head and laughed at himself.

"If I don\'t enter the Infernal Realm, who will? Benefactor, sacrifice yourself so that you can become a great benefactor …"

Ye Fan raised his head, his eyes flashing, and put his palms together, "Amitabha..."

The two of them walked out of the room. In the courtyard outside, Du Yun\'er was waiting with her mother, Du Yunsheng.

"Teacher, thank you for your hard work. You came all the way to the Hua Hai." Du Yunsheng respectfully bowed to Bichuni.

"Why would Miao Yun say such words? His Excellency God of Swords had helped to save the lives of everyone. If I didn\'t come over to say a few words, why would it be so difficult?"

Bi Qiuni was the teacher that Du Yunsheng had taken as his master when he left home. He was also a rare buddhist master in China.

In the past three days, Ye Fan had done the most sophisticated examination and also seen the best psychiatrist in the world, but his mood was still very complicated.

After Du Yunsheng heard about it, she suggested looking for her teacher and try to talk to Ye Fan.

"Teacher, it\'s getting late. Let me bring you to the temple." Du Yunsheng supported him with one hand.

"No, it\'s better to send me back to the mountain. I only came here to chat with Almsgiver Ye. Although I can\'t help, it\'s time to leave." Bi Qiuni smiled and said.

"Master, don\'t say it like that. Listening to you, I feel much more comfortable." Ye Fan said with a smile.

"That would be for the best..."

After repeatedly inviting his teacher over, Pichoni was still unwilling to stay any longer. Du Yunsheng could only send his benefactor to the high-speed rail station.

Ye Fan held Du Yun\'er\'s hand as they walked from the Green Mountain Lake to the Purple Leaf Tea House.

"Brother Ye Fan, are you feeling better now?" Is there still that strange illusion? " Du Yun\'er asked with concern.

"Actually... These three days, he didn\'t appear again, it\'s just that I haven\'t been able to understand what exactly is a dream and what is reality. "Ye Fan bitterly smiled and said.

Du Yun\'er knitted her brows slightly, turned around and walked in front of Ye Fan. She put her arms around the man\'s neck, then raised her head and deeply kissed him.

Ye Fan held the woman\'s waist, feeling the wonderful sweetness...

After a minute or so, Du Yun\'er let go of the man with a misty look in her eyes, "Brother Ye Fan, is this not real enough?"

Ye Fan grinned, revealing an evil smile, "Still not real enough."

"Then what must be true?" Du Yun\'er said anxiously.

Ye Fan didn\'t say anything further and directly turned the girl\'s body, letting her turn around. He held onto a willow tree, and looked at the Qing Shan Lake...

"Ye …" Brother Ye Fan! Are you crazy?! This is a lake! "

"Anyway, the entire lake and its surroundings are mine, nobody\'s …"

"Then... "That can\'t be …"

"Alright Yun\'er, didn\'t you want me to feel the truth? Be good, be good …"

"No... "Ah …"

The billowing of the wind and the rolling of the waves were thousands of miles long. Where in the world was the spring and the moon without the moon …

Late at night, in Ning Xuemo\'s room in Purple Leaf Tea House.

Ye Fan laid on the soft bed, and beside him were Ning Zimo and Du Yun\'er, who had already slept soundly. There was also Xiao Xin\'er, who had fallen into the trap because she wanted to "help her little sister vent her anger".

After waves of madness passed, Ye Fan finally calmed down. In his mind, he recalled the scenes of the Great Wastelands, which were still as real as ever.

However, when looking at the close ones around her, smelling their sweet breath, it was also beautiful and real.

Compared to that world where danger lurked in all directions and one could die at any time under the hands of some divine beast or expert, Earth was so peaceful and wonderful...

Unknowingly, Ye Fan also fell into a deep sleep.

Early in the morning, Ye Fan suddenly sat up.

He nervously looked around and found that it was Ning Xuemo\'s room.

"What\'s wrong, hubby? Why are you so shocked when you\'ve woken up?" Ning Xuemo, who was drinking morning tea beside him and drawing her phone, asked with concern, "Did you have a nightmare?"

Ye Fan covered his forehead, "I..." "I thought yesterday was all a dream..."

"Did you lose consciousness again because of some Wine Sword Immortal? "That was just a dream. You\'ve seen a lot of things, so why aren\'t you clear about it?" Ning Xuemo smiled helplessly.

Ye Fan also laughed at himself, "Forget it, let\'s not talk about that..." Where\'s Yun\'er and Xin\'er? "

"Yun\'er has returned to the orphanage. She said that the people from the International Child Protection Association are here to discuss something with her … No one knew where Xin\'er had gone to.

However, to be honest, these two sisters were really interesting. They actually had feelings for each other. Last night was really fun … "Ning Xuemo sipped her tea and smiled as she spoke.

Ye Fan thought of that charming taste, and also laughed: "Then what am I going to do today?"

"Today is Saturday. Didn\'t you promise to take the group to see the dolphin show? Did you forget?" Ning Xuemo grumbled, "If you don\'t want to think about it, then blame it all on my aunt!"

"Ah?" That was all... No …. "Is there nothing else?" Ye Fan didn\'t know whether to laugh or cry.

"Now that you have saved the world, let the rest of the work be done, my great savior.

The most important thing for you to do in the future is to be happy and live a comfortable life with your family.

Wasn\'t this your biggest dream when you returned home? " Ning Xuemo blinked her eyes.

Ye Fan was stunned, he turned his head and looked at the bright morning light outside the window, muttering to himself...

"This is … My dream... "