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Chapter 212 The Brother-in-Law Who Can’t Talk

"What should we do? What else can we do?" Jiang Fan said helplessly: "Hide as long as you can. I hope Xiaocui won't take care of me recently."

Cao Ying blinked her big eyes: "I think your family won't interfere too much with you."

"Huh?" Jiang Fan was startled: "What do you mean?"

Cao Ying pulled the gourd from his waist and was about to open it when he suddenly asked suspiciously: "Wine?"

Jiang Fan said with a smile: "Drink. But if you are injured, drink less."

"You don't know whether it's hurt or not?" Cao Ying glanced at her, raised her head, took two big gulps, and took a deep breath before she seemed to feel comfortable.

"What do you mean? If Jin and Xia unite to attack Wei, I will definitely take the lead. You are seducing the family at this time, why do you need to think about it?"

"Ah -" Jiang Fan patted his head: "That's right, the authorities are confused."

"But what's the truth? She didn't send anyone to arrest you. What does that mean? She meant to condone it."

"It doesn't make sense..." Jiang Fan scratched his hair: "It stands to reason..."

"Accordingly?" Cao Ying rolled her eyes at him: "According to what reason? Has your family ever understood it?"

"Uh, that's right." Mr. Jiang thought there was nothing wrong with this statement. Biquku

"So..." He smiled a little mysteriously: "Do you want to know how unreasonable she is?"

Cao Ying was stunned for a moment, then sighed softly: "...I also want to know why I was injured..."

Jiang Fan's eyes suddenly became strange...

Cao Ying was confused for a long time, and finally she could only sigh: "Maybe... you are the only one in this world who can match her..."

Jiang Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The problem is, this time, she still has some thoughts that I still feel I haven't figured out..."

"Hmph!" Cao Ying curled her lips and said, "You are not an economical person either. My young master, you are really generous. You have 30,000 troops, Ling Taihua, just to grab Fairy Yun? You are awesome! Do you know that the whole world is doing this? I was so shocked that even my father was confused."

Jiang Fan smiled: "There is a lot of inside information about this matter, so don't make random guesses. I will tell you when I have the opportunity."

Cao Ying suddenly smiled: "Okay, let's not guess. If you have wine today, let's get drunk today. Master, I haven't had a good drink with Xiaohong for a long time..."

Who can bear such charming eyes and flowing waves?

She didn't drink because she was injured. She just danced and Mr. Jiang got himself drunk.

Looking at Mr. Jiang who was sleeping like a dead pig, Cao Ying was helpless: "I always use this trick to avoid trouble..."

The honest and obedient Saint Ying Wuming has always been hiding away, but he always feels that he is going to do something bad. I will not punish him together in the future...

I'm afraid.

Jiang Fan felt very strange. When he sobered up the next day, he saw a letter left by Cao Ying saying that he was worried about the war in Wei.

Since they had already gathered together, they went back. Knowing that Jiang Fan had to stay in Yancheng for two more days due to something else, he specially left a token for him, saying that he could use it to ask General Shan for help if he needed anything.

Not surprisingly, Cao Ying is the princess of Wei after all, so state affairs are naturally important at this time.

But I didn't expect that she would come back less than a day after leaving.

"Why...?" Jiang Fan was a little confused.

Cao Ying waved her hand: "Fortunately, you didn't leave. I forgot that you have medical skills. It might be faster to stay with you."

Jiang Fan laughed and said, "You are mistaken. I only know how to use my hands. I am not good at treating internal injuries like this."

Cao Ying looked at him sideways: "I don't believe it."

"Believe it or not, it's true. Go back quickly, otherwise your king should be worried."

Cao Ying looked a little unkind: "What do you mean... you don't want me anymore!"

"Uh..." How should you respond to this? When a woman becomes unreasonable, trying to reason with her is simply asking for trouble. Biquku

So Mr. Jiang honestly shut up.

"That's it, I'll follow you to recuperate first, and then I'll leave."

The golden-armored saint seemed to see something, and asked Jiang Fan doubtfully: "Sister...ah, that young master, did she allow you to take concubines?"

Damn it? It’s going to be bad! Jiang Fan panicked immediately.

Sure enough, the next moment, Cao Ying's eyebrows stood up, her almond-shaped eyes widened, and she pointed at Ying Wushuang: "I said you are a little golden man, who is my concubine? Who is my concubine? Tell me clearly!"

Ying Wuming was indeed inexperienced, and one could tell from his eyes that he was confused at the moment.

Jiang Fan quickly patted his arm: "Brother Chaofeng, don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense. Things are not like this. She, I know her and have been with her all the way."

"Oh..." Ying Wuming always felt it was a bit strange, but he was simple by nature, so he didn't think much about it.

But Cao Ying was aggrieved: "If it weren't for the fact that you helped me several times, my aunt would have insisted on letting you know why the flowers are so red!"

It was very difficult to coax him, but fortunately Jiang Fan knew some tricks and was able to coax him over. I don't know how grateful I am to my former lover in the upper bunk.

"I've been observing your cultivation recently and it's improved very quickly. The Poison Dragon Spear Technique is quite suitable for you."

Cao Ying finally regained his composure: "This marksmanship is not bad."

Jiang Fan smiled: "It should be because you have good qualifications!"

Upon hearing this, Ying Wuming came over and said, "Well... I was already a Venerable when I was his age..."

Damn it! If you don’t speak, you will die...

As expected, Cao Ying exploded again, but the explosion was not as severe as last time.

Mr. Jiang lamented in his heart and felt that it was necessary to find a time as soon as possible to teach this brother Saint the basic knowledge of how to behave in the world.

However, Cao Ying was still very curious about the golden armored god.

"Who is this? His cultivation level is also

He’s so strong, and he wears a mask all day long, it’s really weird.”

Jiang Fan smiled: "He, he is my brother, so don't ask. He only loves to practice martial arts, nothing else matters."

"It's been mysterious all day." Cao Ying snorted and didn't ask any further questions.

"I would like to ask you, yesterday you said that little Jiujiu has started practicing martial arts. Who is teaching her?"

"Ah..." Cao Ying was stunned for a moment: "Oh, you said this, don't worry, I am a princess after all, there are many masters in the house, I will definitely teach you well."

"Oh... of course I can rest assured that Xiaohong is with me." Jiang Fan smiled.

Cao Ying was really not afraid of big troubles, even though he had serious internal injuries, he still had to drink. Under Jiang Gongzi's strict request, he had no choice but to give up very aggrievedly.

Cao Ying wanted to dance again. The Saint Seiya had no choice but to be sent away. The dance was too fragrant and a pure guy like Ying Wushuang would probably not be able to stand it.

But Mr. Jiang didn’t expect that tonight’s dance would be a hundred times more beautiful than yesterday. Mr. Jiang was so drunk that he was so drunk that his eyes were filled with lust and...

There is nothing wrong with having a knife on the head of sex.

When Mr. Jiang woke up and found himself in a carriage, with only his mouth moving, he knew it was over.

"Xiaohong, are you planning to kidnap me back to Jian'an City?"

Cao Ying chuckled: "Master, it's right to tie you up, Jian'an doesn't need to."

"Huh?" Jiang Fan was stunned: "Do you have a private house outside? Let me tell you, this won't work. We can't just live a small life like this."

"Giggle..." Cao Ying's smile became even weirder: "He is really an interesting young man. It's a pity that he is no different from other men... he can't pass the color word test..."

Jiang Fan looked at her blankly: "Xiaohong, why has your voice changed again at this age?"

Cao Ying twisted her waist and came closer, her voice was a little hoarse, but it was charming and charming: "It is said that Mr. Jiang is the most talented in the world and his methods are unpredictable, but it is nothing more than that. He can capture everything with just one dance."

...I overestimated you, right?"

Jiang Fan was stunned and frowned slightly: "You, this...isn't right...you are not Xiaohong..."

"Hehe hehe..." the woman smiled, "I only realized now that the young man is a bit too slow..."

Jiang Fan was shocked: "You, who are you?"

He saw the woman's slender fingers gently caressing her face. Jiang Fan's eyes flashed, and the next moment, a face he had never seen before appeared in front of him.

The woman has pink skin, slender eyebrows, blurred eyes, and seductive eyes. Her mouth is a little big, but her lips are plump and very provocative. Especially her knee-length hair, which looks like a black satin cloak. But just now, it was clear

It's not that long...
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