Mr. Jiang is a thick-skinned person and doesn't care about this.
He stepped forward and took Fuyao's baby's little hand, "Why are you here?"
Yun Fuyao moved her lips a few times, but didn't say anything.
How could Jiang Fan not understand that she knew the empress would come and deliberately avoided her.
But at this moment, Yun Fuyao seemed to think that these expressions were a little gloomy. With the empress here, there would be no result between her and him.
Then he pulled his hand out forcefully.
"I...just came to check on you. Just hope you're okay. I'm...going back."
Behind him, Luan Xiaoer's almond-shaped eyes rolled wildly, "Oh, it's all in vain." Unable to help but feel discouraged, he went to play with Lin Xiaoqi.
Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, and naturally he understood what she was thinking, so he still grabbed her hand: "The days will be long in the future, and no one can predict the changes. There is no need to rush to a conclusion on many things, so in this moment, No hurries?"
His words made Yun Fuyao stunned for a while. The next moment, he was pulled by Jiang Fan to sit by the lake. He pointed at the little fish who jumped up high and said, "Look, Jiang Xiaoyu misses you too."
While he was talking, Jiang Xiaoyu had already jumped over, and Yun Fuyao subconsciously caught it with both hands.
Jiang Xiaoyu flicked his tail in the palm of her hand and gave her a big bubble, which exploded on the tip of Yun Fuyao's nose before jumping back with satisfaction.
Seeing Yun Fuyao wiping his face in a panic, Jiang Fan couldn't help laughing.
"It doesn't give bubbles to everyone it meets. It's because it likes you."
Yun Fuyao had no choice but to sit down, but his eyes were directly fixed on the white rabbit toffee. Jiang Fan is funny, but she likes it. She even stole candies back then.
"I knew you were coming, so I specially prepared it."
Yun Fuyao peeled one open, held it in her mouth, and said vaguely: "Taihua... they..."
Jiang Fan knew what she wanted to say and nodded: "It's the seventh elder."
Yun Fuyao was startled, chewed a few times and swallowed the toffee: "Seven Killing Sword, Geng Wu?"
Geng Wu? Only then did Jiang Fan know the name of this seventh elder.
"The name is a bit strange."
Yun Fuyao said: "The twelve elders of Taihua are ranked according to the heavenly stems and earthly branches. He is ranked seventh, and he is Gengwu."
Jiang Fan groaned, and then he understood, but it was really awkward. According to this, wouldn't the great elder be called Jiazi?
But Yun Fuyao didn't have time to argue with him about this, and looked concerned: "Elder Gengwu is known as the Seven Killing Sword, and the sword will kill people. Did he take action against you?"
Jiang Fan nodded, "He took action, but he couldn't do anything to me. I said, no one in the world who can kill me has been born yet, so don't worry."
Yun Fuyao was still very worried: "If no one is killed by the Seventh Elder's sword, he will hunt him to the ends of the earth and never give up."
Jiang Fan smiled: "He's dead, but it's not me, he's just an unlucky guy. So, he can still be killed with a sword."
Yun Fuyao was very surprised. Although he didn't understand what was going on, why could Jiang Fan escape from the Seventh Elder's sword?
Jiang Fan didn't hide anything from her: "Because there are experts around me, in short, you don't have to worry about this matter anymore. If Gengwu's stubbornness continues forever, I don't mind sending him down to see Dugu first."
Yun Fuyao had long been accustomed to believing in Jiang Fan's inadvertent display of confidence and domineering at times like this.
Apart from anything else, she had witnessed Jiang Fan's shocking blow on the way to Qin, and knew that he had many hidden cards, and it was not easy to kill him.
Putting aside their worries, the two started chatting. Jiang Fan randomly picked up some interesting stories and told them, especially the story about his dressing up as a woman, which was very exciting and made Yun Fuyao giggle. It was very un-fairy-like.
Jiang Fan, on the other hand, is more concerned about Dabao's life as a saint.
"So, are you still used to being the Saint of Qin?"
Yun Fuyao thought for a moment: "There's nothing I'm not used to. I used to love quiet, and now it's very quiet. No one disturbs me. It's good."
"There's nothing missing in the palace, right?"
"There is no shortage, I have everything. Your Majesty... is still very good to me. He also gave me a lot of guards and maids. I don't like the crowd, so I only kept five."
"Haha, Huayang Palace is not small. With just this small number of people, it can be considered really clean."
The saint is just a symbolic symbol, with no specific affairs. If there is, it is only used when contacting the holy land. But Yun Fuyao, the saint of Qin, does not even have this obligation, so she is naturally very pure.
But Jiang Fan doesn't believe that she is really pure. At least there is Luan Xiaoer around who will inevitably act like a monster.
Surprisingly, when it comes to Luan Feifei, Yun Fuyao likes her very much.
It's quite interesting to say that she has a cheerful personality, is carefree, and is quirky.
Jiang Fan intuitively felt that this was a complementation of personalities, and he was only worried that Luan Feifei's coquettish guy would mislead Baby Fuyao.
I asked this tentatively, and sure enough, Fairy Yun's pretty face suddenly looked like a ripe big apple.
Jiang Fan immediately put his hand on his forehead - knowing that this guy couldn't stop. How much dirty work did you do to make Baby Fuyao look like this?
However, having this Luan Fairy is of great benefit. Yun Fuyao is too simple, and with her around, she can avoid a lot of messy things.
In the distance, Luan Xiaoer watched Prince Jiang peel off a toffee and stuff it into Fairy Yun's mouth. He pouted Lao Gao and squeezed the snowball in his hand.
"Show affection and die quickly!"
Lin Xiaoqi sighed: "In his words, this is not what we singles should see. Come on, I will take you to the dungeon to play. There are many treasures in there, steal two."
Luan Feifei immediately became interested, but casually threw the snowball on Prince Jiang's head.
Jiang Fan was teasing Baby Fuyao when he received a slap on the head. He turned to look at the fleeing Luan Xiaoer and felt a little guilty. Could it be that he had heard the bad words he said about her just now?
Little did he know that Luan Feifei just didn't like it. And there was another person who was equally unhappy.
On top of a tall building in the distance, Ah Li sat quietly holding the piano, but her fingers pressed the strings very hard.
Law enforcement officer Mu sighed: "I saw clearly just now that it was indeed Yun Fuyao who entered the palace..."
Ah Li sneered: "You don't have to tell me this!"
Mu Zhenzhen said: "Ahri, you should go back. Since he is in Yangdu, you can't do anything. It's too dangerous here."
Ah Li said: "Last night, the mortals had a grand banquet to wash away the dust. Obviously, it was not Jiang Fan who was here before, so that means he was probably in the Great Buddha Mountain at the time. It is also very possible to blame the Heavenly Demon Palace. It was his doing.”
Law enforcement officer Mu shook his head: "As a law enforcement officer in the temple, I have to provide evidence, but we don't have it."
Ah Li sneered: "That's why we can't leave yet. How can we find evidence if we don't find it?"
Mu Zhizhu frowned: "What are your plans? I'm warning you not to make any mistakes in Yangdu."
Ah Li said: "I have my own sense of proportion. It's easy to find evidence. The one who directly mentioned the Demon Palace is Huiming Xiaodao. All he needs to do is prove that Huiming is his person."
