My Cold and Beautiful Wife

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A gentle and delicate hand gently gripped Ye Fan's wrist from behind.

Ye Fan turned back and saw Su Guangxue with a look of concern and concern.

"Husband... Did you see any illusion again? You have cold sweat on your head..." Su Xiaoxue worried.

Ye Fan took a deep breath and smiled bitterly: "I... I feel like doing a... long dream..."

"It's okay, just woke up, there is always some discomfort, we go to the best psychologist to help you diagnose."

Maybe sort out some things, you have nothing to do," Su light snow road.

Ye Fan nodded and reached out to hold the woman in her arms...

"Wife... I miss you..."

"Ok……"

Seeing this scene, there was another round of applause and cheers on the lawn...

Three days later, the news that the sword **** awakened has spread throughout the world.

People from all walks of life spontaneously launched a round of celebrations. The leaders gave speeches to praise the achievements of the sword **** and expressed their blessings.

A large number of "believers" even wanted to go to Huahai for pilgrimage overnight. Fortunately, Xu Lingshan carried out the guidance and persuasion with the sword-man, and there was no large-scale personnel trampling casualties.

At the same time, Huahai Qingshan Lake, a room in Lingyun Temple.

Green light ancient Buddha, smoked smoke.

"...The color is not empty, the sky is not different, the world that the donor sees is also good, and the vast expanse of the wild world.

All the hues and all phenomena are evident by the nature of the donor.

The so-called ‘no two methods’, the two worlds seem to be different, but they are one.

When the water is windy, the waves and waves seem to be quiet and moving, but the faces are different, but in reality they are all one.

The donor is not ill, but... the obsession is too deep."

On the futon, a brinkled bhikkhuni smiled and folded his hands together.

Sitting on the opposite side of Ye Fan, nodded silently, "Thank you for the master's words to wake up the dreamer."

Bhikkhuni shook his head. "The poor man is nothing but a wild crane. In the face of the donor, who saves the sages who are in the fire, this little thing is insignificant."

"The master has won the prize. My hands are covered with blood, I can't talk about the saints, and I can't even talk about good."

I am just... doing what I should do." Ye Fan bowed his head and laughed at himself.

"I don't go to hell, who goes to hell, and the donor is a good person, only to achieve great goodness..."

Ye Fan looked up, his eyes flashed, his hands folded, "Amitabha..."

The two went out of the wing, and outside the yard, Du Yuner was waiting with his mother Du Fu.

"Master, you have worked hard, and you have come to Huahai all the time." Du Fu respectfully blessed the bhikshuni.

Bhikkhuni shook his head. "Miao Yun said this, the sacred **** of the gods alone saved the lives, but the poor ones only said a few words, what hard work."

This bhikshuni is the teacher who was worshipped by Du Fu when he was a monk. He is also a rare Buddhist monk in Xia Guo.

In the past three days, Ye Fan has done the most sophisticated inspections and met the best psychiatrists in the world, but he still has a complicated mood.

After Du Fu heard about it, he proposed to find his own teacher and tried to talk to Ye Fan.

"Master, it’s late, I will take you to Zhai," Du Fu said with a hand.

"No, let's send the poor back to the mountains. Come here to talk to Ye Shizhu. If you can't help, you should leave," Bichon smiled.

"Masters don't say this, I listened to your words, I feel much more comfortable," Ye Fan said with a smile.

"That is the best..."

After repeated invitations, Bhikkhuni still did not want to stay more, Du Fu also had to send the teacher to the high-speed rail station.

Ye Fan took Du Yun's hand and walked along the Qingshan Lake to the Purple Leaf Tea House.

"Ye Fange, are you better now? Is that strange illusion still appearing?" Du Yuner cares.

"Actually... these three days have not appeared, but I myself, I have been unable to understand, in the end what is a dream, what is reality," Ye Fan smiled bitterly.

Du Yuner squinted and turned to come to Ye Fan, reaching for the man's neck, then raised the dagger and kissed deeply.

Ye Fan stunned the woman's waist and felt the wonderful sweetness...

After more than a minute, Du Yuner stunned and loosened the man. "Ye Fange, isn't this true enough?"

Ye Fan pouted, revealing a touch of evil laughter: "Not real enough."

"How can it be true?" Du Yun said with anxiousness.

Ye Fan said nothing, directly turning the girl's body, letting her turn her back, holding a drooping willow, facing the Qingshan Lake...

"Ye... Ye Fange! Are you crazy?! This is the lake!"

"In any case, the whole lake is surrounded by me, no one..."

"That... that can't be..."

"Good Yun, don't you want me to feel real, hey, obey..."

"Don't be...ah..."

滟滟With the waves, where is the spring river without moon...

Late at night, purple leaf tea house, Ning Zi Mo's fragrant.

Ye Fan lay on the soft bed, surrounded by Ning Zi Mo and Du Yun, who had already slept enough, and Xiao Xiner, who had fallen into the trap because of the desire to "help her sister out."

After a burst of madness, calm down, Ye Fan’s mind, recalling the scene of the wild world, still true.

However, when you look at the confidantes around you and smell their sweet breath, they are so beautiful and true.

Compared to the kind of crisis, you can die at any time in the world of the beast, the high man, the earth is so quiet and wonderful...

Unconsciously, Ye Fan also fell asleep...

In the morning, Ye Fan suddenly sat up.

He looked around nervously and found that it was in the room of Ning Zi Mo.

"What's the matter, my husband, how to get up with a shock," is drinking morning tea next to him, and he is worried about saying: "Is it a nightmare?"

Ye Fan licked his forehead. "I... I thought that yesterday was a dream..."

"What brand of wine swordsman was stunned? That is a dream, you have also seen the big world, how can you still not know?" Ning Zimo helplessly laughed.

Ye Fan also smiled and laughed at himself. "Forget it, don't say those things... Yuner and Xiner?"

"Your children returned to the welfare home, saying that the people of the International Child Protection Association are coming to talk to her... Xiner does not know where to go."

However, to be honest, the two of them are really interesting, but they really feel each other. It was so fun last night," Ning Zi groaned and teased.

Ye Fan remembered the taste of the cockroach and smiled straight: "What do I do today?"

"Today, Saturday, do you not promise to bring a group to see the dolphin show, forget it?" Ning Zimo complained, "If I am not happy with me, the group will blame me for this mother."

"Ah? Just something... ...... Nothing else?" Ye Fan laughed and laughed.

"You have saved the world, and the rest of the things let others go to work, my great savior.

The most important thing in your future is not to be happy and to live comfortably with your family.

Isn't this the biggest dream you have returned to China at the beginning? "Ning Zi is blind."

Ye Fan squatted and turned his head to look at the bright morning light outside the window, muttering to himself...

"This is... my dream..."