My Cold and Beautiful Wife

Chapter 1615: What identity?

1615

"What?" Ye Fan wondered.

Ling Yuwei took a precious rosewood box from the shelf and looked like a jewelry box.

After putting the box on the desk, Ling Yuwei opened it.

"Do you know this thing?" Ling Yuwei asked.

Ye Fan took a closer look. There was a black one on it. I don’t know what kind of material is made, like a round bracelet-shaped object like metal and jade.

The whole shape, looking like a dragon, is like a snake. It is a kind of creature, its mouth, biting the tail of its tail, thus forming a circle.

The reason why it feels like a bracelet is because of the small degree, even the female hand is too small, but if it is a ring, it feels too big.

"This yard is left by the Valkyrie and left to me. Everything inside, I have seen it.

The only thing, I can't see what it is." Ling Yuwei faintly said: "In the past few months, I have never dared to mention it with anyone. You are here, just ask you."

Ye Fan squatted, and he was a little bit happy. He smiled and said: "In your heart, can anyone trust me?"

Ling Yuwei looked back at him, his eyes sparkling. "Why, I am very happy to hear it?"

Ye Fan smiled smugly and didn't talk. He picked up the black bracelet and looked at it carefully.

"This thing... seems to be a symbolic ornament of the 'end of the snake'," Ye Fan said.

"The end of the snake? What is that?" Ling Yuwei asked.

Ye Fandao: "It is a very old symbol that does not know when it appears. In mythology, in the ancient ruins, there are some ancient sages in the works.

In general, it is a snake that constantly devours its own tail, but constantly grows out of the body, meaning that most of it is ‘infinite’, ‘circular’, and “live and endless”.

Like in the world view of the ancient scholar Plato, our world is surrounded by a tail-snake, which constantly repeats itself and symbolizes the constant reincarnation of the world.

Some scholars also believe that the end-of-snake symbolizes the infinite loop of the universe and is a sign of eternal life, similar to the immortal bird that is constantly reborn..."

Ling Yuwei said strangely: "If Wushen is so conceited and proud, he will certainly not care about the ideas of some scholars.

For him, this should not be a simple tail snake symbol, will it be anything else? ”

Ye Fan doesn't understand much. Why does Wu Shen leave such a strange item here, collecting a little jewelry with mythological and religious colors? This is not like his style.

Ye Fan tried to use the real yuan to perceive the snake, but found that it was impossible to find out what the material was.

"Or... I will take it back and study it for Yunyao. She can use the highest technology method to find out where this thing comes from," Ye Fan asked.

Ling Yuwei nodded. "I also have this intention. To be honest... I thought it was just a piece of jewelry.

But when you say it, I faintly think that this 'end of the snake' may have something to do with the singularity of the gods..."

Ye Fan was curious: "Have you learned the Qimen technique? Did he teach you? It seems that he is very important to you, and will you send these possessions before you leave?"

Ling Yuwei whitened the man's eyes, this moment of resentment, but it is a variety of styles, so that Ye Fan's head is a spirit.

"Do you know how much effort I have made before I get here?"

Ye Fan shook his head. "Is it very hard?"

Ling Yuwei stretched out the white tender hands, while holding the filigree jade fingers, counting the number: "I came to Yeh, first in the kitchen, learning to burn, cooking, scraping fish scales, killing chickens, washing pigs, big spoons, spoons, Cooking...

Later, I went to the vegetable garden, weeded, smashed the ground, planted vegetables, set up sheds, set up shelves, pick up the dung, and then pour the dishes into the dung..."

Ye Fan listened in a sigh of sorrow and thought: "What? Let you pour the feces!?"

It is hard to imagine that Miss Qianjin’s birth is an international day, and Ling Yuwei, who is the younger grandmother in the future, is actually doing these rough work in Ye Jiagan! ?

Just think about it, there is a woman who hurts.

"Do you think that? You think that I am here, Jinyi jade food, enjoy the blessing every day?" Ling Yuwei asked.

Ye Fan smiled awkwardly. In fact, he did think that a woman at Ye Family would at least be treated with courtesy and would not suffer much.

"I'm sorry... I know this early, I should come earlier..."

Ling Yuwei sighed. "Actually... there is nothing to blame for you. These things are what I want to do, and I am not forced to do so, so... there is nothing to complain about."

"These are all leaves for you to do? Is he promise you, do those dirty work, teach you the strange door?" asked Ye Fan.

Ling Yuwei shook his head and said: "No, I have no hope, Wu Shen will teach me something.

It was only when the Valkyrie walked away that he gradually realized that he was testing me and was honing and testing my heart.

In the first place, I simply hoped that... I could get recognition from the Valkyrie and Ye Family. ”

Ye Fan suddenly realized, and his heart was moved and embarrassed.

Ling Yuwei hopes to get the recognized identity, not the identity of Ye Jiashao's grandmother, is he the identity of Ye Fan's fiancee?

"You don't have to feel sorry for me, this is my own choice, and ... not all for you."

Ling Yuwei turned back and smiled confidently at the corner of his mouth. "At least, when I faced you, I only felt like admiring you. I feel that you are far away from me... I don't think I can match you, no matter how hard I try...

But this time I met, I found that I was actually not far away from you, and you are nothing remarkable. ”

Ye Fan smiled. "I didn't have anything remarkable. You thought too much before."

"So ah... you don't come to see me, then I don't bother to wait for you, you are not rare, some are rare..." Ling Yuwei snorted.

Ye Fan couldn't help but smile, saying: "Wei Wei, even if you are angry with me, there is no need to agree with Ye Feng's gambling. Isn't this putting yourself in danger?"

Ling Yuwei turned his head and looked at the man, a delicate face, in the beating candlelight, adding mysterious charm.

"Why not, what kind of identity do you manage me?"

"I..." Ye Fan looked at the close-knit face, breathing the fragrance of a woman, and his heart was smirking. "I didn't know who it was, let me see it, you said what identity I am." ?"

Ling Yuwei bites the flower lip, and there is a faint smudge on the shiny face. The otter flutters and the eyes are not dodging. The voice line is soft and asks: "That... you still want to see it?"