Gu Qing was stunned for a moment. He lowered his head in silence and pursed his lips, unable to say anything.
Ao Han took a deep breath and said, "Miss Gu, don't forget what kind of person this Prince Consort Ye was in the past.
If he was really so kind, why didn't he come to the commoners' district to see a doctor in the past? Why didn't he come to deliver food and clothing?
Now that I've appeared, they took the opportunity to pull me into the Northern Army, and he's here. I know exactly why! "
Gu Qing frowned, wanting to say something but hesitating. To be honest, she also couldn't understand what kind of person Ye Fan was.
She felt that Ao Han's words were a bit biased, but she wasn't sure if she had really been deceived by Ye Fan.
Ao Han smiled, "Miss Gu is extremely smart, she must have already thought of it. I won't say anymore, I'll go in and wash up, I've made you laugh!"
Right at this moment, Ye Fan shouted from the other side, "Gu Qing! What are you standing there for!? "Come and split the loot!"
"Oh, I'm here." Gu Qing hurriedly turned around and ran over.
Ao Han frowned. Hearing Ye Fan's commanding tone, a hint of anger flashed across his eyes, but there was nothing he could do.
He shook his head, turned around, and walked into the room to wash up.
As Ye Fan treated a child, he glanced at the back of Ao Han.
Actually, Ye Fan could hear the conversation between Ao Han and Gu Qing clearly from this distance.
However, Ye Fan didn't care what Ao Han said about him at all.
Ye Fan only wanted to have a clear conscience. As for what this Ao Han was thinking, how could he have the leisure to care about it?
After finishing these things in the commoners' district, Ye Fan finally felt a lot more comfortable.
The next two days were the final exams of the Xuanyuan Academy.
For most of the students, this was a very exciting and nervous time. It involved the clan ceremonies of the various clans, and whether or not they would have any face.
However, Ye Fan didn't care. He naturally wouldn't reveal his strength. Even though he was being watched by many people in the dark, Ye Fan only went to the Xuanyuan Illusory Realm and purposely got a "small success" result.
Although to the previous Ye Fan, this was already a huge improvement, but compared to Ye Fan's current reputation, this kind of result was more or less mediocre.
On the evening of the final exam, a large group of soldiers wearing cold armor returned from the city.
The people warmly welcomed them on both sides of the road. This army was obviously very prestigious.
The leading general was riding a majestic lion-like demonic beast with wings. It was a rare flying mount demonic beast.
Behind him, the Demonic Beasts that the generals were riding on were also extraordinary. Some of them were even Spiritual Beasts that had gained intelligence.
"Father, I haven't been back to the Imperial City for half a year. The Imperial City is still so lively, much better than that deserted Beiming City!" A young man in silver-gray armor said with a smile while riding on a blue unicorn horse.
The handsome general said solemnly, "The Beiming City is quiet because the people there are being persecuted by the Barbarians. It's because the Northern Battlefront Army is not good enough. What's there to laugh about?"
When the young man heard this, his face immediately turned serious. He lowered his head and said, "Yes, I know I was wrong."
On the other side, the young general, who was wearing black armor and riding a white armored cow-like demonic beast, smiled and said, "Marquis, your discipline is really strict. No wonder Ye Hang is so outstanding at such a young age."
The Marquis of Northern Town, Ye Huangtu, frowned and sighed, "First Prince, don't make fun of me. If I really had a good discipline, I wouldn't have brought my second son into the camp and let my eldest son do nothing."
Ye Huangtu! What are you saying about Fan'er again!
A mature and beautiful woman's face peeked out of the window of a car that was following behind. The woman had a head full of long hair and was dressed in a simple and elegant light colored dress.
Ye Huangtu frowned and turned around with a headache, "Madam, don't make a fuss outside. What is this?"
"Who asked you to speak ill of my son again?! Haven't you seen how outstanding Fan'er has been recently!?
He was the God of Poetry! Godly Doctor Prince Consort! Dong Shou even got first place! What right do you have to despise my son!?
Ye Huangtu could only pretend not to hear him and continue forward with a straight face. He only increased the speed at which he marched across the street.
At the side, Ye Hang and the First Prince looked at each other and shook their heads with a smile, as if they were used to such a scene.
The Northern Marquis' Manor was also in a festive mood. Outside the manor, all sorts of festive decorations had already been set up.
Fan Xian had always been busy, so he didn't pay attention. His parents and little brother in this world were coming back.
He had planned to read a medical book today, but Uncle Shui had reminded him to hurry back. Only then did he realize that the day was not an ordinary one.
The group of people waited outside the door for a while before finally seeing Ye Huangtu, Ji Suxin, and Ye Hang appear.
Many of the soldiers of the Northern Army had already returned to their homes, but there were still a few who followed them over. They were going to set up a few tables in the evening.
Fan Xian was a little embarrassed. To be honest, he didn't know how to get along with these "family members", but even if he had to bite the bullet, he couldn't let them see too many flaws.
Fortunately, his mother, Ji Susu, seemed to have a cheerful personality. She called out from a long distance away.
"Fan'er!" Ji Suxin waved her hand, her face full of smiles.
Ye Fan had never met such a passionate "mother" before. Although it was his first time meeting her, he could deeply feel that this Ji Suxin and Feng Qinglan had completely different personalities.
As for Ye Huangtu, he had a serious face, but he had a dignified appearance, thick eyebrows, starry eyes, a high nose bridge, and a face as cold and handsome as a knife.
In terms of "looks", he felt that Ji Suxin was indeed not worthy of such a handsome man. leaf
Fan Xian muttered in his heart, this Ye Huangtu was much more handsome than Ye Longyuan. Logically speaking, the Ye Fan of this world should have even more outstanding genes, why did he look the same as him?
Siu Qingxue herself was also very nervous, but seeing that Ye Fan was in a daze, she could only urge him with a laugh.
Ye Fan had no choice but to go forward and simply bow, "The two of you are back."
Qingxue was stunned, what kind of greeting was this? However, she could only care about herself first. She bowed and said, "Qingxue greets father, mother, and second uncle."
As the Third Miss, Ye Shuangqing also nervously went up and called out, "Father, Mother, Second Brother."
However, Ye Huangtu, his wife, and Ye Hang didn't pay much attention to Ye Shuangqing and simply nodded their heads.
Ye Huangtu was very polite to Su Qingxue, and said in a polite manner, "Grand Princess, you may dispense with the formalities."
Ji Suxin rolled her eyes at her husband, "What are you randomly shouting for? You've already called us father and mother, you should call her your daughter-in-law! What princess? "How estranged!"
As she spoke, Ji Suxin enthusiastically took out a jade bracelet, pulled Su Qingxue's wrist, and put it on the woman without any explanation.
"Child, back then at the palace banquet, I felt that you looked like a fairy. Marrying our Fan'er has wronged you. This is a greeting gift. Don't think it's shabby to wear it.
Ji Suxin grabbed Su Qingxue's hand and smiled, "Since you've come, everything is fine for my precious son. You are the lucky star of our Residence of Northern Marquis!"
Su Qingxue's face turned hot when she heard this. She shook her head shyly, feeling both happy and ashamed, "Mother, my husband's achievements are all thanks to himself.
"Humph!" Ye Huangtu glared at Ye Fan, "You don't even know how to greet your parents. You're really getting more and more outrageous!"
Ye Fan thought to himself, what are you, a Heavenly King, pulling? His strength was not even as good as Feng Qinglan's
However, he was too embarrassed to say that, so he could only play dumb and chuckle.
A young man with a strong body and slightly dark skin came up to him and said with a smile, "Big brother, I haven't seen you for half a year. I heard that you've awakened your Fire Dragon Bloodline?
I knew it, big brother, you definitely wouldn't keep sinking. Isn't today the Xuanyuan Academy's final exam? How are your results?
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