"Two pieces." Jiang Fan said seriously: "Two pieces are enough."
Ying Wushuang was a little surprised: "The power of the phoenix and the national master Xu Fu, these two are inevitable. The third one..."
Jiang Fan said softly: "You are too busy. I can't let you do everything. When it comes to searching for traces, you said that there is a stronger intelligence agency than Da Qin."
Ying Wushuang's eyes narrowed: "Have you made a decision?"
Jiang Fan sighed: "You can see that I didn't make a decision before?"
Ying Wushuang said: "If this had happened earlier, you would not be so passive."
Jiang Fan smiled bitterly: "You know? Being with a woman like you is extremely stressful."
Ying Wushuang looked at him with strange eyes: "So you like the blank Yun Fuyao?"
Uh... Jiang Fan was afraid of this topic, but Ying Wushuang didn't know what was going on, so he continued: "Is it still Meng Chanjuan who worships you to death? Or a witch who loves you forever? Or... you came here two days ago to make me angry. A handful of big cows?”
Big... big cow?
Jiang Fan opened his mouth a few times, but no words came out.
Is this what Ying Wushuang and the Empress of Qin said? Three views subverted!
Ying Wushuang half-smiled, "Isn't your big cow softer to hold?"
Jiang Fan:......
Can you really see into people's hearts?
I don’t want a woman like you, no!
"Speaking of which, when she came this time, she was really demonstrating to me..."
Suddenly, the words of Master Sima floated in Jiang Fan's ears: Do you want to know what interesting things happened when my apprentice went to Qin?
Do not want to know!
Don't want to know...
In no mood……
Do not want to know……
"Since you don't want to know, don't tell me."
Um? Mr. Jiang was stunned. This is not the logic. Can't you see into people's hearts? Why did you get it wrong this time? Did you do this on purpose?
Forget it, forget it, don’t say it, don’t say it. If you tell me, you won’t be able to save everything tonight. For now, I still hope that people will save my dear Yun. Don’t feel uncomfortable...
"Ahem..." Mr. Jiang decided to get back to the topic: "Well, the matter about Yun Fuyao..."
"condition!"
Ying Wushuang was straightforward.
what? condition? Mr. Jiang was a little confused.
Ying Wushuang said: "You want me to help you with two things and agree to two conditions."
Jiang Fan was anxious: "Xiao Cui, when you asked me to go out to do things, I didn't ask for any conditions from you."
Ying Wushuang looked at him sideways and said, "You want to go on your own, or you can borrow soldiers from me. In the final analysis, I will help you."
This... is speechless.
"Okay, let's talk about it... But once a couple is happy, you can take it easy..."
Ying Wushuang sneered: "You are already looking for a concubine behind your wife's back, why are you talking about a hundred days of grace?"
Collapse, okay, you can do it, you are all right.
"Say it!" Mr. Jiang gritted his teeth.
"Don't look so bitter, it's not that difficult."
Jiang Fan cursed in his heart, how could the conditions you want not be difficult? What about you?
Ying Wushuang ignored his aggrieved expression: "The first condition..."
Mr. Jiang began to beat a drum in his heart: "It's coming, it's coming, it's coming..."
A teasing smile appeared on the corners of Ying Wushuang's lips: "We'll stay at Qifengtai tonight."
Damn it? !
What? What the hell?
"What did you say...just now, I didn't hear clearly..."
Ying Wushuang glanced at him, walked over and lifted his ear: "Tonight, stay overnight in my bedroom! Listen...do you understand?"
There was a bolt from the blue and thunder rolling, Mr. Jiang was dumbfounded.
"You...hehe...we won't be joking like this..." Mr. Jiang's cheeks twitched, and his smile was unnatural.
What is this, staying in her bedroom? Qifengtai of Zhengyang Palace? In addition to staying in a side hall of the palace for the night when I first came here, what's more, this time is different from the past. I am not a seriously injured and unconscious person, and my identity is also very sensitive...
If word of this spreads out... if nothing else, his face is iron-faced...
Think about it, when you go out in the future, someone will point at you behind you: "Did you see... Your Majesty's lower head... Tsk, tsk, he looks so small, he's not that good..."
Mr. Jiang burst into tears in his heart, what a sin.
Besides, even if you bind someone, is there such a binding? Injuring the enemy by one thousand and damaging yourself by thirty thousand? Is your head cramping somewhere?
"What, you don't agree? Then forget it."
With no choice, Jiang Fan said with a sad face: "Okay, standard room, two beds..."
Ying Wushuang snorted softly, "Wash it clean."
He walked away.
"Wait, wait, the second condition..."
Waving his hand, "I didn't expect it. I'll tell you when I think about it..."
Under the warm night wind, Young Master Jiang sat blankly. Suddenly, he shivered. This time, he felt really cold...
He is a little cold and Zhao Gao is a little crazy.
Your Majesty... Your Majesty actually wants to stay at Qifengtai...
Crazy, this world is really going crazy...
While Zhang Luo was making arrangements, his calves were still cramped.
Taking a peek, His Majesty was sitting next to him correcting memorials, his face expressionless.
The prince...maybe he drank too much and was in a daze...
Zhao Gao felt that his little heart was pounding and might jump out of his throat at any time, and his hands were shaking when he worked...
There are no standard rooms, only double bed rooms.
Lying on the bed blankly, Mr. Jiang's mind was in a mess. Did I push her down or was she pushed down?
No, even if others don’t know, we have to take the initiative, otherwise we will be speechless when we brag in the future, what should we do...
Suddenly, Ying Wushuang stood up slowly and walked to the bed: "Lean over to the edge, sleeping in the middle of such a big bed!"
Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, then Ying Wushuang slapped his hand to extinguish the candles in the room: "It's late at night, go to bed."
...Sleeping is just sleeping, nothing happens.
Sharing a bed, no pillows, a three-foot-square bed, half of the family, no one can reach it.
She slept soundly, and Mr. Jiang didn't sleep a wink all night.
When Young Master Jiang with panda eyes was kicked out in the morning, only one sentence came from behind him: "From now on, you can go pick up girls with confidence, no one can beat you to it."
Damn it? !
What's this all you do for?
Mr. Jiang almost got excited and rushed back to push someone down, then spanked him three hundred times.
Just thinking about it, haha.
Like a thief, he sneaked back to the mortal home along the wall, and everyone he saw along the way pointed at him and snickered.
…
In the bedroom, Zhao Gao lowered his head and did not dare to raise his eyes: "Your Majesty...the prince's...bedding..."
"Keep it, use it later, don't waste it."
Zhao Gao made a sound in his throat: "Yes, yes..."
Ying Wushuang went directly to court without any other instructions, as it seemed to be a natural thing.
After Zhao Gao finished his work, he stared at the palace maids who were on duty last night: "Who dares to leak any information? I will cook her, do you hear it?"
Since last night, he has not dared to go back. He has been guarding outside Qifeng Terrace every step of the way, not letting any of the palace maids who knew about it go.
Several palace maids were so frightened that they knelt down and swore never to leak anything.
After sending them away, Zhao Gao secretly found a corner and squatted there, holding his head in his hands: "Oh my god... I can't survive..."
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