"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 Yun Fuyao, who is as white as paper?"

Uh... Jiang Fan was afraid of this topic, but Ying Wushuang didn't know what happened, so he continued: "Is it still Meng Chanjuan who worships you to death? Or a witch who loves you forever? Or... he 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.

What the hell, were these words spoken by Ying Wushuang, the Empress of Qin? Three views have been overturned!

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."

Huh? 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 it on purpose?

Forget it, forget it, don't say it, don't say it, tell me, why can't we save everything tonight? For now, we still hope that people will save Yun Dabao'er, 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 and neat.

What, what? Conditions? Mr. Jiang is 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: "You want to go by yourself, or you can borrow soldiers from me. In the final analysis, I will help you."

This... is beyond words.

"Okay, let's talk about it... But a couple's kindness will last a hundred days, so just 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? Are you fooling the devil?

Ying Wushuang ignored his aggrieved expression: "The first condition..."

Young Master 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."

What the fuck?!

What? What the hell?

"What did you say...just now? I didn't hear it 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, thunder was rolling, Master 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 dormitory? Qifengtai of Zhengyang Palace? In addition to staying in a side hall of the dormitory when I first came here, what's more, unlike the past, she is not a person who was seriously injured and comatose, and her identity is also very sensitive...

If word of this spreads out... if nothing else, his face is very tough...

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 people, is there such a way to bind people? Injuring the enemy by 1,000 and damaging yourself by 30,000? Is there a cramp in your head somewhere?

"Why, 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 with a puff of his sleeves.

"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 all over. This time he felt really cold...

He is a little cold and Zhao Gao is a little crazy.

Your Majesty... Your Majesty, actually

I want 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 the memorial, 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 slowly stood up 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, and 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 big three-foot-square bed, half of the family can't reach anyone with their hands.

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."

What the fuck?!

What's this all you do for?

Mr. Jiang almost became so excited that he rushed back and pushed someone down, and 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... Your Majesty'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 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 palace maid who knew about it leave.

Several palace maids were so frightened that they quickly knelt down and swore not 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..."
Chapter completed!