Chapter 3709 Jun Aohan’s Life 4

"Virtue."

Ye Qingli gave him a blank look.

This guy really doesn't understand the atmosphere at all.

No matter what kind of scene, he can seize every time to show his love.

The two continued to walk forward slowly.

Then, they found another room.

This is a stone house with no arrangement.

Flashes of cold air kept pouring in.

Ye Qingli couldn't help but fight a cold war.

She always felt that it was gloomy here, and the wind blowing over was like a knife, biting cold and icy.

“Where is this place?”

Seeing Jun Aohan's face solemn, she felt that he seemed to have guessed something.

"If I guess correctly, this should be a meditation room."

Jun Aohan said lightly.

“What is a meditation room?”

"It is a cultivation environment specially created by some of the warriors in the past to improve their cultivation. Here, both gravity and strength are ten times stronger than the outside world. The cultivation process is also ten times more painful, but the cultivation speed will be faster!"

"If it weren't for someone with great perseverance, he wouldn't be able to stick to this level!"

"You mean your father had practiced here back then?"

"If I guess correctly, it should be..."

"Huh, what is this?"

Ye Qingli suddenly saw a lot of messy handwriting in the corner of the wall, so she hurried over to look at it.

"It seems that it's really your father!"

"But, these words..."

Ye Qingli suddenly felt a chill in her heart.

She was about to erase the words, but at this time, Jun Aohan had already arrived at her silently.

"It's okay, I can stand it."

However, after seeing the messy words, his face suddenly changed!

These words were written by Jun Aohan's father when he was practicing here, and he was too painful to bear the environment here. He was writing them when his consciousness was chaotic, so the order of words was inverted and it was not systematic.

But the basic meaning is something that people can understand at a glance.

The previous description is how terrible and painful it is, and what kind of torture he has experienced before he has cultivated his own skills.

Nothing is anything.

What surprised Ye Qingli the most was the sentence that followed.

"She was my wife whom I married for three years, but she refused to let me touch her!"

Jun Aohan's face was as gloomy as it was about to rain.

Ye Qingli didn't expect that such a shocking secret would hit her in front of her without any warning!

Who else can the "her" here refer to?

Obviously, it refers to Jun Aohan’s mother!

Some very messy venting words were written later.

Obviously, the king and father were unable to vent their desires, but he did not want to find other women, so he hid here and devoted himself to practicing.

Looking at Jun Aohan's bleak face, Ye Qingli said with difficulty: "Maybe your father had another wife back then, and he was not talking about your mother..."

"From childhood to adulthood, everyone told me that my father had only my mother, a princess, and they had a deep love between husband and wife. My father's mansion did not even have a concubine, and he was simply a fairy couple passed down by the world."

"In the golden book of the clan mansion, my mother is the only one. And, the most important thing is..."

Jun Aohan pointed to the date below with his finger.
Chapter completed!