Ye Fan sighed with annoyance. He didn't want to say anything to these guys. Anyway, he couldn't do anything in the college, so he just buried himself in his book, whatever they said.

Zhou Qi Leng, did not expect Ye Fan to ignore him?

"Bang!" Zhou Qi clapped his hand on the table and said angrily, "Ye Fan! You want to die!? You think hiding here, I can't take you?

Do you want to force me to come out with the jade talisman, and you can be honest in the last challenge arena? "

Ye Fan stroked his forehead, wondering whether to find a place without people and kill these annoying guys?

Just thinking about it, I noticed that someone came to me from behind

"Do you have any opinion on my management when I run to the library to shoot the table?"

A white loose line shirt, Black Slim pants wind Qinglan standing there, white sweater let her a dark red hair particularly conspicuous.

Her long hair was tied up behind her head and her hands were interlaced in front of her chest. Her face was cold with snow mountains and glaciers.

Zhou Qi and other clan children were stunned at the first time when they saw the wind Qinglan, thinking about the beauty of the amorous feelings.

Can follow after a few seconds, all the brain suddenly a thrill! Think of the woman in the library!

It's just that Feng Qinglan has hardly any activities in recent years. Staying in the library, students gradually neglect the existence of such a legendary king of heaven.

Board time, Zhou Qi and others quickly back a few steps, low head, pale face, shivering.

"See you Met director Feng, we We don't mean that We just... "

Not waiting for Zhou Qi to explain, Feng Qinglan directly asked, "are you Zhou Jinnian's son?"

Zhou Qi swallowed his throat and said, "yes Zhou Qi, younger generation. "

"Does your father know that you are so angry? Or did you learn from your father? " Wind Qinglan does not give the slightest love.

Zhou Qi's face was livid. It was his father Zhou Jinnian's obstinacy and improper command that indirectly made him famous in the first World War of fengqinglan dragon blood.

There are many rumors in the outside world that Zhou Jinnian, the Duke of Taihao, has a grudge against Ye Huangtu and fengqinglan.

But in fact, if there was no wind, Qinglan killed all the way out of the encirclement, frightening the barbarians and saving a large number of clans and the sons of Tianxuan

Zhou Jinnian, the commander, may have been punished for not only being deprived of military power, but also owing to Feng Qinglan.

Zhou Qi naturally knows these past events, so facing the problem of Feng Qinglan, he is extremely embarrassed and dare not have a little temper

"I know my mistake. I dare not Let's ask director Feng Kuan... "

"Go away."

Feng Qinglan simply vomited a word and didn't want to listen to his explanation.

Zhou Qi several whole body shivers, quickly lowers the head, retreats step back.

Before leaving the library, Zhou Qihe and Gao Ling glared at Ye Fan quietly and fiercely, obviously unwilling.

Ye Fan doesn't think so. If these guys dare to trouble him outside, he won't bear it any more.

"Thank you," Ye Fan turned his head and said to the wind Qinglan. After all, it saved him some trouble.

Feng Qinglan looked at Ye Fan unexpectedly. She didn't think that the young man would dare to talk to her calmly and calmly.

"Don't thank me, it's just my duty," said Feng Qinglan, turning to walk away.

Ye Fan thought of something and asked, "director Feng, it seems that you are very good at hiding your breath. What kind of method do you use?"

The first time I saw Feng Qinglan yesterday, Ye Fan found that he could not judge the cultivation of this woman.

It's not that Feng Qinglan is too strong to be perceived, but she is obviously introverted.

Ye fan can only perceive the power of wind Qinglan through experience and combat instinct, but he can't feel the specific level.

Therefore, Ye Fan wants to ask the woman what kind of hidden cultivation she uses.

Feng Qinglan was stunned and slowly turned around. He said, "even if you hide your accomplishments, others will not be afraid of you. If you want to avoid being bullied, you should think about improving your strength, not mystifying.".

"Er..."

Ye Fan smiles bitterly, knowing that he has been misunderstood. When he wants to escape from reality, he doesn't want to explain more.

"Well, then Then when I didn't ask, "Ye Fan turned and continued to read. After all, he would look for it by himself.

After hesitating, Feng Qinglan went to Ye Fan's side, took the public paper and pen on the table, and quickly wrote down a few lines of Dharma formula.

"This is our dragon clan's own" Hidden Dragon formula ", which can hide all the pressure and breath of cultivation and blood. If you lose your memory, I will teach you again..."

Ye Fan's joy turned out to be one of the dragon clan's own methods, which must be the most suitable for him.

After taking a look at the pithy formula, Ye Fan said with a smile, "thank you very much, curator Feng. You are really nice.".It can be seen that this woman is cold outside and hot inside. In fact, she has no idea how much she hates the marquis in the north of town. She is worthy of being called the queen of dragon blood.

Feng Qinglan looks at Ye Fan with a relaxed and natural smile and praises her as a good person. She can't help but feel some doubts.

"You Not afraid of me Wind Qinglan asked.

"Afraid of you? Why? " Ye Fan asked, in his opinion, that kind of thing had nothing to do with him.

After a moment's hesitation, Feng Qinglan looked at Ye Fan in a complicated way and shook his head, "it's also What's to be afraid of, when I didn't ask... "

The woman said, and turned back to the curator's room upstairs.

Ye Fan naturally won't follow the wind, Qinglan said more, although this is a strong person, or a beautiful woman, but it has nothing to do with him.

Ye Fan pondered the secret of the hidden dragon and found that it was not difficult. After remembering it in his mind, he ran around according to this method, and as expected, he hid his accomplishments.

In the curator's room, the wind Qinglan has just made a pot of tea. After perceiving something, he walks outside with a little doubt and looks at the position of Ye Fan below.

Finding Ye Fan still sitting there reading, Feng Qinglan's eyes show a trace of surprise

Ye Fan doesn't know that although Qianlong Jue is not obscure, most people are not familiar with it so quickly.

Have been reading to see the evening, Ye Fan and selected a few books, intended to borrow tomorrow to read.

What makes Ye Fan feel speechless is that there are no staff in the registration places for borrowing books.

He saw a button nearby to remind the staff, so he touched it.

I didn't expect that Feng Qinglan, the curator, came down from upstairs directly?!

"Curator Feng, how are you?" Ye Fan wondered.

Otherwise, who else

The wind clear LAN face is expressionless ground to ask a sentence, and then took the leaf sail of those medical books, began to register.

Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry. It turned out that there was only one staff member in the whole library!? The curator is a bareheaded commander!?

However, if you think about it carefully, there are few people in this place, let alone borrow books. There is no need to find too many people.

After borrowing the book, I went back to the mansion without any trouble.

I ran to the back garden of Houfu and saw Su Qingxue planting flowers there.

See a woman carrying a bucket, slightly struggling to walk in the mud, Ye Fan quickly walked past.

"Snow! I'll take it for you Ye Fan took the bucket and saw his wife's sweet sweat. He said, "look at you, your head is full of sweat. How can I do when I catch a cold?"

Su Qingxue breathed a little, "my husband is back, do you sweat a lot? Isn't it ugly? "

Subconsciously, the woman wiped her face and forehead, and took over some of the mud on her hands.

"Ha ha..." Ye Fan or the first time to see such Su light snow, smile: "this has become a small cat.".

Su light snow Leng next, just react to come over, shyly hastily take out a handkerchief of carry on, wet with water to wipe oneself.

Ye Fan see her in a hurry, simply took the silk handkerchief in the woman's hand.

"Don't move, I'll help you wipe it." Ye Fan helped the woman's cheek with one hand and wiped her face gently with the other.

Originally it was just a very normal thing, but when two people's eyes met, each other was stunned for a moment, there was a trace of inexplicable emotion, spread in the heart.

"My husband Why do I always have an illusion that you and I have known each other for a long time... " Su Qingxue murmured.

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