Jiang Fan looked unhappy, "Silly, have you seen anyone wandering around the training room?" Jiang Fan said.
Najia Tu Zi touched his scalp and shook his head, "The little one only saw the mistress, but not the others wandering around the cultivation room."
Jiang Fan's eyes rolled a few times, "Silly, do you remember that there were any suspicious people wandering around the cultivation secret room during these three months?" Jiang Fan asked.
Najia Tu Zi thought for a moment and shook his head and said, "Master, no one except the master has entered and left this training room."
"Oh, I understand. You can stare at this training room in the future. Report to me immediately if there is any movement!" Jiang Fan ordered.
"Yes, master." Najia Tu Corpse nodded.
Jiang Fan did not go back to the house, so he turned around to his father's study. Jiang Chengzhi was sitting in the study in a daze, "Father, I already know who stole the "Fu Yuan Jing"!" Jiang Fan frowned.
Jiang Chengzhi showed a look of surprise, "Who stole the Fuyuan Jing?" Jiang Chengzhi said in surprise.
"It's Sima Wushuang!" Jiang Fan said.
"It's her! How did you make sure that she stole the Fuyuan Jing?" Jiang Chengzhi said in surprise.
"I heard from the servant Shadan. He saw Sima Wushuang come out of the training room with his own eyes the night before yesterday!" Jiang Fan said.
Jiang Chengzhi nodded: "Well, it's probably Sima Wushuang who stole the Fuyuan Jing! But we have no evidence!" He frowned.
"Father, I have a plan to let her automatically return the "Fu Yuan Jing" to us!" Jiang Fan said with a smile.
"Oh, Fan'er, what strategy do you have? Let's hear it!" Jiang Chengzhi said with a smile.
Jiang Fan immediately lowered his voice and muttered to Jiang Chengzhi's ear. Jiang Chengzhi smiled and nodded and said, "Good solution! Just do it!" Jiang Chengzhi was very happy. He didn't expect that his idiot son could come up with such a good plan.
A moment later, Jiang Fan returned to the house. Sima Wushuang was sitting in front of the dressing table looking in the mirror. When she saw Jiang Fan coming back, she looked very happy and asked hurriedly: "Jiang Fan, what are you happy about?"
Jiang Fan showed a proud look and said, "Wife, my father is going to teach me the "Fu Yuan Jing" tonight!"
"Is that so? Your father will teach you the "Fuyuan Jing" tonight! Congratulations!" Sima Wushuang said with a smile.
"Wife, we want to celebrate, right?" Jiang Fan smiled with Sima Wu's hands.
"How do you want to celebrate?" Sima Wushuang said carelessly.
"Wife, I want to eat steamed buns!" Jiang Fan threw himself into Sima Wushuang's arms and reached out to untie Sima Wushuang's clothes.
Sima Wushuang blushed and hurriedly pushed Jiang Fan away, "You are celebrating like this! No matter what happens, I will eat my steamed buns at any time! I really can't stand you anymore. I will meet my parents' home tomorrow!" Sima Wushuang's face was full of displeasure.
road.
"Damn, I'm going to go home by stealing the Fuyuan Jing! You're thinking beautifully!" Jiang Fan said to himself.
"No, my wife, I want to eat steamed buns!" Jiang Fan's arm passed through Sima Wushuang's arm, pulled her clothes, pulled hard, and the buttons were pulled open, revealing her bellyband.
Sima Wushuang exclaimed, "Bastard, you idiot, you know how to eat steamed buns all day long! Get out of here!" Sima Wushuang pushed Jiang Fan suddenly.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, "Jiang Fan, Wushuang!" The voice was Jiang Chengzhi's voice.
Jiang Fan immediately stopped, Sima Wushuang hurriedly put on her clothes, Jiang Fan opened the door, "Father, are you doing anything?" Sima Wushuang said with a smile.
"Jiang Fan, Wushuang, you follow me to practice the secret room!" Jiang Chengzhi said with a serious expression.
"Oh!" Jiang Fan responded.
Jiang Fan and Sima Wushuang followed Jiang Chengzhi to the training room. Jiang Chengzhi said seriously to Jiang Fan: "Jiang Fan, kneel down!"
"Wushuang, you kneel down too!" Jiang Chengzhi said seriously.
After Jiang Fan and Sima Wushuang knelt down in front of the portrait, Jiang Chengzhi picked up the small wooden box and said to Jiang Fan and Sima Wushuang: "Jiang Fan, Wushuang, listen well, this is my Jiang family's "Fuyuan Jing", tonight
I'm leaving it to you! Remember, this "Fuyuan Jing" is a valuable item in my Jiang family, so you must not lose it! I will accept the "Fuyuan Jing" tomorrow morning!"
Jiang Fan nodded and said, "Father, what is the "Fu Yuan Jing"?"
"The "Fu Yuan Jing" is a treasure of the Jiang family, you have it!" Jiang Chengzhi handed the small wooden box to Jiang Fan.
Jiang Fan waved his hand quickly and said, "Oh, I don't want to keep the "Fu Yuan Jing", so I'd better keep it for Wushuang's wife!"
Jiang Chengzhi nodded and smiled at Sima Wushuang and said, "Wushuang, Jiang Fan is a fool. I don't feel at ease to hand over such expensive things to him. Just keep the "Fu Yuan Jing" for him!" Before Sima
Wushuang refused, Jiang Chengzhi stuffed the small wooden box into Sima Wushuang's hands.
Sima Wushuang hurriedly said, "Father, Wushuang cannot keep such a valuable thing, so you should keep it!"
Sima Wushuang hurriedly stuffed the small wooden box into Jiang Chengzhi's hand. Jiang Chengzhi deliberately lowered his face, "Wushuang, why are you mother-in-law and mother? I will hand over the "Fu Yuan Jing" to you. Don't let it go. You are my Jiang family's wife, I
Trustworthy!"
Sima Wushuang was not good enough to shirk her, so she had to nod and said, "Okay, Wushuang will keep the "Fu Yuan Jing" for the time being!"
At night, Jiang Fan was already asleep, and Sima Wushuang couldn't sleep at all. She yelled softly at Jiang Fan: "Jiang Fan, Jiang Fan!" She shouted a few times, but Jiang Fan didn't respond and still slept.
Sima Wushuang quietly got up. She opened the small wooden box, took out a piece of jade from her arms, put it quietly into the small wooden box, then closed the small wooden box, and quietly returned to the bed to continue pretending to be asleep.
Just now, Sima Wushuang's actions were seen by Jiang Fan. He laughed secretly and said, "Sima Wushuang, you can only put the "Fu Yuan Jing" back honestly! You still want to fight with me, but you are still young!"
Jiang Fan's trick is really clever. Jiang Chengzhi handed the empty box to Sima Wushuang for safekeeping. Sima Wushuang knew that the box was empty, but she didn't dare to say that the box was empty, because once she said that the box was empty, then
It means that she knew that the Fuyuan Jing was stolen, and that was to be self-inducing without saying a word.
Sima Wushuang thought about it all night, and she had to hand over the "Fuyuan Jing" and secretly put it back into the wooden box, because tomorrow Jiang Chengzhi or Jiang Fan opened the wooden box, and there was no "Fuyuan Jing" inside, which means that it was her hand.
It was lost, so she had to put it back.
The next morning, Jiang Chengzhi came to Jiang Fan's house and smiled at Sima Wushuang and said, "Wushuang, take out the "Fu Yuan Jing" and let Jiang Fan accept the "Fu Yuan Jing"!"
Sima Wushuang immediately took out the wooden box and handed it to Jiang Chengzhi. Jiang Chengzhi took the small wooden box. He opened the wooden box. The "Fu Yuan Jing" was in the wooden box. Jiang Chengzhi was overjoyed.
"Fan'er, stretch out your hands and your palms are facing the sky!!" Jiang Chengzhi said with a serious face.
Jiang Fan stretched out his hands as required. Jiang Chengzhi put a piece of white jade in Jiang Fan's hand. A white light flashed, and all the contents of "Fu Yuan Jing" appeared in Jiang Fan's mind.
With a click, the jade in Jiang Fan's hand shattered and turned into powder and fell to the ground. Jiang Chengzhi was shocked and said, "Oh, what's going on? Why did the Fu Yuan Jing break?"