Leave Su Qinghuan aside for now.
When Ye Fan arrived at the mountain gate, he heard Dongfang Yuan say weakly: "Miss Shen, you misunderstood. That was not what the master meant. In fact, it was..."
"Let Mark come out!"
"The master is actually not here."
"oh?"
Shen Hua's beautiful eyes narrowed: "Then who is that person behind you?"
Dongfang Yuan quickly explained: "No, no, I mean, the master was not here when I gave the gift. It was actually my own idea."
"Do you believe this?"
"Of course I believe it."
"..."
Shen Hua said with a dark face: "Hey Ye Fan, I really didn't expect you to be this kind of person!"
"Master, you guys are chatting first. The slave family...the slave family will go back to Jade Girl Temple first."
Dongfang Yuan lowered her head with a guilty conscience. Although she couldn't see her toes, her steps were fast and she was out of sight in the blink of an eye.
Could it be that Dongfang Yuan caused some trouble?
Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "What happened?"
"Snapped!"
Shen Hua threw something in front of Mark, and it was a whip.
She gritted her teeth and said, "This is the 'betrothal gift' that Dongfang Yuan gave to me, the saint of Kunlun Ruins, in the name of you, Ye Wuxuan!"
The word betrothal gift.
Shen Hua bit down particularly hard, as if she was holding Ye Fan between her teeth.
"Is there a problem?"
Ye Fan glanced at it and saw that it was a long whip that could only be used by Yuanying realm monks.
It is stained with a little bit of yin and cold evil energy, and it can exert extremely strong lethality in the hands of a pure yin body.
"The whip is fine, but what about this one?"
Shen Hua threw out a second item, which was a hemp rope, and it was also stained with cold and evil energy.
Obviously.
These two magic weapons were refined by the same person.
Ye Fan felt something was wrong in his heart, but he still said seriously: "When a cultivator goes out, he kills the enemy with a whip and binds the enemy with a hemp rope. Is it reasonable?"
"Reasonable, extremely reasonable."
Shen Hua threw out the third and fourth magic weapons.
The corner of Ye Fan's mouth twitched crazily. It was a candlestick and a candle. They were fine individually, but when these four pieces were put together, something looked wrong...
It looks like a little prop for fun.
The previous owner of these magic weapons was not a good person, and he refined these messy things.
Ye Fan said bravely: "The candlesticks and candles are not ordinary things at first glance, they can be used for lighting."
"Ah."
Shen Hua sneered and poured out all the remaining 'magic weapons'. Ye Fan just glanced at it and his eyesight went dark.
The ropes that bound his hands and feet, two stone pestles that were neither long nor short and engraved with strange patterns, and the defensive inner armor worn by the female monks.
It's a bit far-fetched to say that the defensive inner armor is more like a bellyband forged from soft and smooth silk. The defensive effect looks average to the naked eye, but it is embroidered with lifelike red carps. As the breeze blows, the defensive inner armor flutters. The red carp kept swimming as if it were alive...
The reason why Ye Fan knew so well was because Su Qinghuan had the same bellyband.
No wonder Shen Hua's defense was broken. The carp probably wouldn't be able to swim on her body. It would have to be worn by Su Qinghuan to perform perfectly.
"Evan, talk to me!"
Shen Hua's pretty face was sullen, with a cold look that said, "Let me see how you make it up."
"...Have you eaten, Fellow Daoist Shen?"
"Don't change the subject for me!"
"All right."
Ye Fan, who knew that no matter how he explained, would be scolded, he simply broke the pot and said: "Actually, it's what you think. Fellow Daoist Shen, please feel free to scold me if you want."
"..."
Shen Hua was stunned for a moment, unable to believe her ears.
She actually knew that this was most likely not Mark's idea, after all, these things even seemed perverted to her.
How can any normal person give this as a betrothal gift?
Only Sister Yiyi... no, only Dongfang Yuan, whose mind is full of astringent things, would think that it is normal to use these things as 'betrothal gifts'.
The reason why I came to Jade Girl Guanshan Gate to make noise is because I wanted to take the opportunity to meet Sister Su Qinghuan...
Who would have thought that before the first lunar month had passed, Ye Fan would be here!
Forget it now, she actually took the blame, which directly disrupted all her plans.
All the words I prepared later were also invalidated.
She can't say: That's great, I need these things very much, right?
You can't just fall out directly.
Both Ye Fan and Shen Hua need each other to break the longevity curse of pure yang and pure yin bodies.
We are all adults who want to save face. If we break up and never interact with each other for the rest of our lives, it will be so embarrassing!
So Shen Hua was silent for a while.
It took a long time to hold back the words: "I won't do this next time!"
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Ye Fan quickly said: "Friend Daoist Shen, stay!"
"Shua"
Shen Hua paused and said with embarrassment and annoyance: "Why, you still want me to take these magic weapons away? You still want me to wear them for you, or you want to use them on me!"
"That's not true."
Ye Fan coughed: "I wonder if your third senior sister is out of confinement. Is there any specific news about her relationship with my sister Ye Yun?"
Shen Hua's pretty face turned red, and she glared at Ye Fan fiercely. If she didn't make it clear earlier, she would have misunderstood!
He immediately shook his head: "Not yet, I will inform you if there is any news."
"Can you take me to meet her?"
"Senior Sister Yun is still in retreat."
"I know, maybe she will come out of seclusion early when she sees me."
"..."
Shen Hua curled her lips and said, "Who do you think you are, the dragon-veined spirit that everyone loves? Besides, outsiders are not allowed to enter Senior Sister's retreat."
"Fine."
After seeing Shen Hua away, Ye Fan picked up the 'magic weapon' on the ground and returned to Jade Girl Temple.
Because Su Qinghuan was in the cabin, Dongfang Yuan couldn't get in, so she stood in front of the door shivering.
Seeing Ye Fan coming back, he said cautiously: "Master, you are back. The slave family didn't cause you any trouble, right?"
As he spoke, his eyes became misty: "The Nu family thinks that Shen Hua and Yiyi are often together, and they must... definitely like these gifts. Who would have thought that she would misunderstand you? The Nu family really deserves death."
"It doesn't matter. In Shen Hua's heart, I'm not a good person anyway."
"Hey, the slave family has committed a heinous crime by harming the master's reputation. To set an example, master please punish the slave family severely."
Dongfang Yuan blushed and whispered: "Just use those magic weapons..."
Ye Fan just pretended not to hear.
Turtle Shell Lingbao couldn't stand it any longer, and whispered in a low voice: "Isn't that a reward for you? Sister Yuan, Sister Yuan, you must have done it on purpose when you chose the magic weapon. Just wait for now."
Dongfang Yuanhua's face turned pale and said: "Who, who is talking! Master, something dirty has come into the Jade Girl Temple, don't be afraid, the slave family will take care of it."
Then he took the turtle hidden on Ye Fan's shoulder, held the tail and put it in front of his eyes, smiled sweetly and said: "Little one, which company sent you as an undercover agent?"
"???"
Everyone in Guike Lingbao was dumbfounded: "Me, I am Sister Guigui, Yuan, I am one of my own, not an undercover agent."
"Oh, if you don't want to say yes, then I can only let you try A Yuan's Eighteen Styles."
"Master, help!!!"
