Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration novel Chapter 646

Chapter 646: 637 Gold Medal Assassin (10) 3 more updates

Ye Shaohua thought, this must be the plot, right?

Ye Zhaoyun couldn’t stand the mentality of the women in this world and, under the guise of acting in her sister’s best interest, went to visit Xie Zecheng.

Unexpectedly, Xie Zecheng fell deeper and deeper for the visiting Ye Zhaoyun.

He even revealed the ability he had hidden for many years and, on the day of the wedding, insisted on leaving to chase after the departing Ye Zhaoyun.

"You’re going to help your sister gather information?" Madame Fang was taken aback.

Ye Zhaoyun waved her hand nonchalantly, "No need to thank me!"

"But..." Madame Fang wanted to say that it wasn’t necessary. She could gather information about Ye Shaohua’s ability herself.

Actually, Madame Fang didn’t care too much.

Though she was merely the legitimate son of a grand tutor, at least she wasn’t born of a concubine. If her children were promising, their future would be better than staying with the Ye Family.

Had it been before, Madame Fang would definitely have been very supportive of this marriage.

But now, thinking about Ye Shaohua’s terrifying ability, Madame Fang hesitated.

Ye Zhaoyun had made up her mind to help her weak sister and mother.

Madame Fang glanced at Ye Shaohua, using her eyes to ask if she could tell Ye Shaohua about the Ye Family martial arts technique.

Ye Shaohua nodded indifferently.

Madame Fang’s eyes lit up, and she immediately took out the Ye Family martial arts technique from her room. It included Ye Shaohua’s own annotations and modifications; even someone as foolish as her could learn it.

Ye Zhaoyun was smarter than herself, and Madame Fang believed her younger daughter could naturally learn it as well.

Ye Shaohua watched the joyful Madame Fang and indifferently withdrew her gaze, not caring in the slightest.

Madame Fang had good intentions, but Ye Zhaoyun might not appreciate them.

Sure enough, when she heard Madame Fang suggest that she learn these things, Ye Zhaoyun showed impatience on her face, "Even if I don’t learn these, I will one day be as strong as a Level 9 Warrior. These things are useless to me, take them away."

"Zhaoyun, what’s useless?" Just then, a clear voice came from outside.

Following that, a tall figure in maroon purple entered.

Seeing the figure, Ye Zhaoyun’s maid, Liuli, immediately bent down respectfully, "Third Prince."

Madame Fang also put away the book, "Greetings, Third Prince."

Ye Zhaoyun didn’t even bow. Seeing the Third Prince arrive, there was no surprise or respect on her face. Instead, she asked bluntly, "What are you doing here?"

"I just wanted to ask if Lady Ye knows about the Assassin Pavilion that suddenly appeared in the Imperial City..."

Before the Third Prince could finish his sentence, Ye Zhaoyun immediately interrupted him, "Let’s talk in my room!"

Madame Fang was completely unaware that Ye Zhaoyun had established her own Assassin Pavilion. Hearing about an assassin, she became anxious, "What assassin? Zhaoyun, have you encountered trouble? The Assassin Pavilion is not to be trifled with. If you’re in trouble, tell your mother and sister. In any case, there’s still your father..."

"What did you say?" Ye Zhaoyun looked back at him. _{fгeewebnovёl.com}

The Third Prince smiled, "Nothing."

They immediately returned to discussing important matters.

"That was a close call," said a man lying on the lounge chair in Ye Shaohua’s room, where she often rested. He spoke words of concern, but his casual expression didn’t seem to match his words.

Madame Fang followed and entered the room after Ye Shaohua, "Shaohua, what does this third section mean..."

She hadn’t finished her sentence when she saw who was lying in Ye Shaohua’s usual spot, and was stunned for two seconds.

Xuanyun also looked towards Madame Fang, a hint of surprise crossing his face, but he quickly recovered and gave Madame Fang a bow, "Madame Fang."

But Madame Fang didn’t react.

She prided herself on being used to seeing handsome men, but she had never seen anyone quite like the man before her.

His pair of pitch-black, deep-set eyes were too beautiful. They were like gemstones, surrounded by a thin veil of mist, adding a mysterious allure.

Madame Fang was shocked for quite a while before she came to her senses, "I’m not any ’madame’..."

"Alright, stop scaring my mother," Ye Shaohua directly threw an envelope at him, "What you wanted is in here. Take it and go."

After catching the paper, Xuanyun touched his nose. The seemingly ethereal aura that enveloped him instantly dissipated. He had held back for a long time, as his attitude toward strangers was always better than toward him.

He couldn’t hold back this time, "Lady Ye, have I done something to offend you?"