Sima Wushuang raised her head and looked at Jiang Fan's eyes, "You, don't you really blame me?" Sima Wushuang was very moved. She thought Jiang Fan would be very angry, but she didn't expect Jiang Fan was not angry at all.
Jiang Fan smiled and shook his head and said, "Wu Shuang, I have said it just now! I don't blame you. I know you were forced, let alone your body is occupied by Sheng Wanjun!"
"Thank you, Jiang Fan, I..." Sima Wushuang was excited and burst into tears.
Before Sima Wushuang could finish speaking, Jiang Fan's lips blocked Sima Wushuang's mouth. Her body immediately trembled and then collapsed into Jiang Fan's arms.
After the two were intimate for a while, Jiang Fan waved his hand and entered the bedroom of the palace. Jiang Fan hugged Sima Wushuang, "Wushuang, let's start over!" Jiang Fan said with a smile.
Sima Wushuang's cheeks flushed and nodded, "Yes."
Jiang Fan picked up Sima Wushuang and fell on the soft couch. Sima Wushuang was very excited. Her body trembled slightly, like cracked soil waiting for the rain to moisturize.
More than an hour later, Sima Wushuang snuggled on Jiang Fan's shoulders, her face turned red, and she experienced the feeling of being a woman for the first time.
"Wushuang, you're so good at staying here, let me find out the person who harms you as soon as possible and take back your body." Jiang Fan comforted.
"Well, I'll wait for you to come back." Sima Wushuang smiled and nodded.
A flash of light, Jiang Fan returned to Sima Mansion, then left Sima Mansion and returned to the cultivation room of Fuhuang Mansion. At noon, when Najia Tu Zi was delivering food to Jiang Fan, Najia Tu Zi suddenly said mysteriously to Jiang Fan: "Master,
The little one panicked when he saw the mistress's expression!"
"Oh, do you know where she went?" Jiang Fan said in surprise.
"The little one followed the mistress quietly, and she went to Huahua Pavilion." said Najia Tu Zi.
Jiang Fan frowned, "Has she gone to Huahua Pavilion?" Jiang Fan felt that there must be something wrong with it. He told Sheng Wanjun yesterday that after three days, why did he go to Huahua Pavilion with him alone?
"Then is she back?" Jiang Fan asked.
Najia Tusi shook his head and said, "My mistress has never come back since she went out in the morning."
"What, I went in the morning, haven't come back yet?" Jiang Fan said in surprise, and his eyes turned, "Damn, this is not right. Why did I go to Huahua Pavilion in the morning and haven't come back for so long?" Jiang Fan said in surprise.
"Master, why don't you go and see if your mistress is in Huahua Pavilion?" said Najia Tu Zi.
"Well, let's go to Huahua Pavilion to investigate together." Jiang Fan nodded.
So Jiang Fan left the cultivation secret room with the window wall, and Na Jia's earth corpse was waiting for Jiang Fan near the gate of Fuhuang Mansion. The two quietly arrived at the backyard of Huahua Pavilion, and the two sneaked into the backyard.
Jiang Fan and Na Jia's corpse arrived outside the small house. The yard was quiet and the door of the small house was closed. Jiang Fan went to the window and looked into the room through the gap. The room was empty and there was no one.
"Hey, there is no one in the room!" Jiang Fan said in surprise.
"Oh, master, they are not in the house!" Najia Tu Zi said in surprise.
"Silly, smell Sheng Wanjun's smell and see where she went?" Jiang Fan said to Najia's corpse.
"Yes, master." Najia's corpse lay on the ground and smelled the smell.
"Strange, the little one can't smell the mistress or the other person." Najia Tuzi said in surprise.
"Oh, you can't smell Sheng Wanjun anymore! It seems that they have done it deliberately! Where did they go?" Jiang Fan frowned.
Jiang Fan returned to Fuhuang Mansion alone to practice. He asked Najia Tu Zi to continue to wait in Huahua Pavilion, and informed him immediately as long as there was news about Sheng Wanjun. However, at dusk, Jiang Fan left the cultivation secret room and did not see him when he returned to the house.
Sheng Wanjun is back.
In the evening, Najia Tu Zi came back, "Master, the young man didn't see the mistress, nor did he see that guy come back." Najia Tu Zi said.
"Uh, did Sheng Wanjun go to Sima Mansion?" Jiang Fan said in surprise, then said to Najia's corpse: "Silly, go to Sima Mansion to inquire if Sima Wushuang has returned to the mansion today."
"Yes, master." Najia's corpse went out.
A moment later, Najia's earth corpse came back, "Master, Sheng Wanjun did not go to Sima's Mansion." Najia's earth corpse replied.
"Uh, it's so late, Sheng Wanjun hasn't come back, and is not in Sima's Mansion, where did she go?" Jiang Fan wondered.
Jiang Fan didn't sleep all night. He kept waiting for Sheng Wanjun, but it was dawn and he didn't see Sheng Wanjun come back.
The next morning, Jiang Fan asked Najia's earth corpse to go to Huahua Pavilion to investigate again. He went to Sima's mansion to investigate. At noon, Jiang Fan returned to Fuhuang Mansion and saw Najia's earth corpse.
"Master, the little one has been staying in Huahua Pavilion. He has not seen the mistress come back, nor has he seen that mysterious old man." Najia Tu Zi shook his head and said.
Jiang Fan touched his forehead and said, "Damn, it's a strange thing. Sheng Wanjun and the mysterious man suddenly disappeared!"
After passing the gang, he never saw Sheng Wanjun return home, nor went to Huahua Pavilion, as if he had disappeared. Jiang Fan could no longer sit still. He sent people to inquire everywhere, but there was no news about Sheng Wanjun and the mysterious old man.
There was no news, and the two of them seemed to have evaporated.
Jiang Fan entered the world of talismans and told Sima Wushuang and her father that the disappearance of Sheng Wanjun and the mysterious old man were heard. Sima Wushuang's father immediately said with a bitter face: "It's over, we can't get our bodies again!"
"Jiang Fan, I think Sheng Wanjun must have betrayed you. The mysterious old man knew that the matter was exposed, so they must have hidden it and waited for the opportunity." Sima Wushuang frowned.
Jiang Fan nodded and said, "Well, maybe they are planning a bigger conspiracy!"
"Fan, what should you do? You must be careful!" Sima Wushuang said worriedly.
Jiang Fan smiled and said, "Wushuang, don't worry, we can't beat me!"
"Jiang Fan, you have to find a way to find them. Our bodies are still in their hands! If you can't find your bodies, we will stay in your talisman world for the rest of our lives!" Sima Wushuang's father frowned.
"Father, forget it if you can't find your body. Let's live in the world of talismans. I like this world very much." Sima Wushuang said with a smile.
"Uh, of course you like this place. As long as you see Jiang Fan coming, you will be very happy. I don't like this place!" Sima Wushuang's father shook his head and said.
Jiang Fan looked at Sima Wushuang's father and smiled and said, "Brother-in-law, don't worry, we don't have to go to find them. They will definitely come to you. As long as they appear, I will take back your bodies."
Three months have passed, Sheng Wanjun and the mysterious old man have never appeared. Jiang Fan has gradually forgotten them because Jiang Fan is about to participate in the selection competition of the ancestral temple talisman club.
During these three months, Jiang Fan made rapid progress in practicing talismans. Although he could not summon the purple talisman ball, he had reached the early stage of the talisman holy realm. However, Jiang Fan had been concealing the talisman realm, and he only exposed the realm of the talisman master. Therefore, Jiang
Chengzhi believed that Jiang Fan was at the mid-term level of Master Fu.