Shocked, I was robbed by the empress

Chapter 955

In the blink of an eye, another few days passed quietly.

These days, Yang Fan has been waiting quietly.

He was waiting for the opening of the ancestral mausoleum of the Yan family's swordsmanship.

If he can really find a peerless sword that suits him now, that would be a great situation.

It was also at that time, no matter how much the Nine Tribulations Sword Prison in his body screamed, he would definitely hold back, and would not let it swallow the magic weapon in his hand.

And as the saying goes, hard work pays off.

Several days passed, Yang Fan, who had been waiting quietly, finally came, the good news from Yan Yuer.

On this day, Yan Yuer, who was dressed in a white dress, came to the courtyard happily.

"Young Master Guanxi, the ancestral mausoleum of Sword Dao will be opened tomorrow, and at this time tomorrow, I will come and lead Master Guanxi to participate in the ancestral mausoleum of Sword Dao of the Yan family!"

"Sword Dao Ancestral Tomb, is it finally about to open?!"

Yang Fan looked excited. What he was waiting for was not the news.

Of course, when he was excited, he would not forget to be grateful to the second lady of the Yan family in front of him.

"Then everything will be troublesome to Miss Yan."

"Young Master Guanxi is serious."

Yan Yu'er also bowed and returned Yang Fan's courtesy.

But after that, looking at the handsome figure of Yang Fan in front of him.

She didn't know what she thought of, her pretty face flushed slightly, and she spoke in a low voice.

"That... As for what mother said before, you don't need to care about it. Mother is just like that, she has no shape."

Hearing this, Yang Fan couldn't help but feel a little ashamed when he recalled the mistress of the Yan family he met that day.

Other hostesses of her level are either arrogant and arrogant, or they are like queens, wielding power.

A living treasure mother like Yan Yuer's mother is really extremely rare.

Perhaps because of this, Yang Fan couldn't help but subconsciously respond.

"Miss Yan, don't worry, I won't care."

"Besides, to be honest, I still like it just like Lord Yan's mother."

"That's good."

Yan Yu'er breathed a sigh of relief, but in an instant, her eyes that were closed due to relaxation suddenly opened again!

and many more!

what did he say?
say... like? !

For some reason, deep in Yan Yu'er's mind at this moment, of course she played back similar words that her mother had said that day.

This made Yan Yu'er's mind tense to the extreme!
What is this scenario? !

Could it be that the other party's preference is... wife? !

"No, no, no... I should be thinking too much."

Yan Yuer quickly shook her head.

When she regained consciousness, she couldn't help but feel that she was a little nervous.

What Yang Fan meant was that his mother's personality would make him feel extremely comfortable. How could it be that kind of liking.

Well, definitely not that kind of like.

"Since that's the case, I should come to pick up Mr. Guanxi again at this time tomorrow."

All in all, quickly throw away the complicated thoughts in your heart.

The next moment Yan Yu'er was there, took her leave and left the courtyard.

It was also after Yan Yu'er left that Yang Xuewei, who had been inside the house and peeked sideways through the crack of the door, finally poked her head out slowly.

"My lord, that stealing...cough cough...that Second Miss Yan is gone?"

"Well, and tomorrow is the opening of the Sword Dao Ancestral Mausoleum."

Hearing these words, Yang Xuewei's expression also became joyful just now.

Great, tomorrow is the opening of the Sword Dao Ancestral Mausoleum.

And after that, they will leave here.

At that time, take the fairy boat and continue to travel in the starry sky. At that time, it will be the two-person world between me and the young master again!
hey hey hey...

Yang Fan naturally couldn't hear, so many voices in Yang Xuewei's heart.

The only thing he could hear was Yang Xuewei's weird laughter that seemed to be uncontrollable at the end.

It was this laughter that made Yang Fan feel a little chilly.

Yang Xuewei, something is wrong with you!
Although this last day, no matter for Yang Fan or Yang Xuewei, it felt like a year.

But this day, after all, slowly passed away.

Also on this day, when Yang Fan opened the gate, he saw Yan Yu'er waiting outside the gate.

"Young Master Guanxi, let's go together!"

In the depths of Yan's royal family.

At the end of the immortal aura, in front of an ancient place, there are already too many figures surrounded.

These are all members of the Yan royal family.

Among them, needless to say, people from the ordinary Yan family's royal family had already surrounded the crowd.

What's more, besides these ordinary disciples, there are also a group of high-ranking members of the Yan family.

By the side of these high-level powerhouses, there are many shadows following them.

Those figures are all the disciples they carefully cultivated.

And today, he will also participate in entering the ancestral mausoleum of swordsmanship that will be opened soon.

"Look, that's Mr. Yan Zhong!"

"And Miss Yan Shuishui..."

"Don't think about it, as long as it's me, the younger generation of the Yan royal family, and the Tianjiao who have not yet entered the ancestral mausoleum of swordsmanship, they must all come!"

But even those figures of Tianjiao are extremely dazzling, after all, they can't compare to the young man in Tsing Yi who is standing at the top of the sky at the moment, with his hands behind his back.

Standing with his hands behind his back, the young man is like a peerless divine sword, with the sword intent lingering around his body, making no one dare to have any offensive thoughts.

It was also seeing the existence of this figure in Tsing Yi that made the eyes of the crowd the hottest.

Because this one is not the number one pride of the Yan clan, but also the young master's Yan Feng!

The appearance of Yan Feng was unexpected by many people.

Because Yan Feng had already entered the ancestral mausoleum of Sword Dao and obtained his own magic weapon, which caused a huge commotion at that time.

But after that, even if the Sword Dao Ancestral Tomb was opened, he never came again.

But this time, it came again suddenly.

"Hey... the reason is not simple, it's because Miss Yu'er's little lover also wants to enter the ancestral mausoleum of Sword Dao!"

All of a sudden, the crowd went somewhere and they didn't know who spoke up.

Suddenly, a large group of people all showed a look that you understand me and everyone understands.

Only a small number of people showed curiosity on their faces.

They still don't know exactly what the situation is.

"Hey...is it really Miss Yu'er who brought back her little lover?"

"I heard that he is very handsome, is it true?"

Faced with these new questions, the experienced veteran immediately pulled out a monk with something like sunglasses on his eyes.

"Remember who this is?"

"This is?"

"This is the Yan Gong who has practiced and has clairvoyant eyes."

"What?! Brother Yan Gong, is it you?"

"Didn't you practice clairvoyance? What's wrong with your eyes?"

"Blinded by Shuai."

Yan Gong confides a shocking fact, but his own emotions are extremely calm.

"My clairvoyant cultivation was very successful, but I didn't believe in evil. I used my clairvoyance to see the male cultivator brought back by Ms. Yan Er, and it turned out like this."

"These eyes are hopeless now."

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