Fish swimming around the world

Finally, with the help of Miss Jiang, the Xiangxue sisters left safely, and Mu Qiuyun, the big show-off, also wiped his cold sweat and reluctantly said goodbye to Mr. Jiang. The reluctant look gave Mr. Jiang goose bumps.

Especially before leaving, this guy looked at Mr. Jiang affectionately and said: "A beautiful lady is a good match for a gentleman. Miss Jiang, wait for my father..."

I'm waiting for your father's head!

Mr. Jiang kicked him out with a flying kick.

The generals behind were stunned.

As for the others, I'm sorry, I can only freeze in the plum garden during the investigation.

Today I got what I wanted. I met Lin Zhaoji and got in touch with Sima Jing.

But the problem was not clear. I still didn't understand why Lin Zhaoji hated me, but it didn't matter. The important thing was that Sima Jing had already laid the bait, and it depended on what would happen next.

At this time, the blue-shirted scholar who was carefully folding the white cloth on the opposite side muttered: "Hurry up and write the fifth font you promised."

"I know, I know, why are you so impatient, are you annoying!"

Gu Qingshan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed strangely: "Impatient? Oh, seeing such a beautiful Miss Jiang, this young master is indeed a little impatient, hahaha..."

Jiang Fan then remembered that he had not removed his makeup.

Gu Qingshan jumped up and circled around him, making a constant sound of "tsk tsk".

"I heard from Xiao Ying that this is one of the four great evil arts, and you also taught the witch of the Heavenly Demon Hall. This is amazing. If I didn't know you were a man, I would probably be lustful."

Jiang Fan rolled his eyes at him, but in Gu Qingshan's words, this roll of eyes was also full of charm.

This is unbearable. If I hadn't planned to get close to Lin Zhaoji first and use her as a breakthrough for the eldest prince, I would never have disguised myself as a woman.

But I never expected that things would change a little. Sima Jing actually took the initiative to summon me. But now, this image cannot be changed, Miss Jiang has to be Miss Jiang for a while.

Forget it, Miss Jiang is Miss Jiang, I am a pseudo-girl, I am a pervert, okay.

Gu Qingshan was a little confused about him: "What do you think you are up to? I bet you don't want to kill Sima Jing, but didn't you deliberately pull him down? Now I always feel that the wind direction is a bit wrong."

Jiang Fan smiled: "This is a different time. At that time, he had to come down. Now, I want to give him a chance, at least let him see the opportunity to return to the throne."

Gu Qingshan's eyes flashed, "... I said that you, a thief, have bad intentions. Could it be that you want Jin to continue the internal struggle?"

Jiang Fan patted Patting his shoulder: "Smart."

Gu Qingshan shuddered and slapped his hand away: "Just talk, don't get close to me, it's giving me goose bumps."

Jiang Fan looked at him with disdain, walked to the cabinet, took out two gourds, and threw one to him: "Drink something, you played the assassin well today."

Gu Qingshan was very proud and was about to speak, but Jiang Fan looked at him with contempt: "Change to a black cloth, you look like a fool."

Although I don't know what fool means, it is definitely not a good word to have the word fool. Gu Qingshan snorted, but said: "The white-faced thief is so cool, the world is unique, I, Mr. Gu, always have to have some style when doing things."

For this kind of hobby or bad taste, Jiang Fan is too lazy to rely on it.

"But don't speak next time. Real assassins rarely talk. You are not professional."

Gu Qingshan was too lazy to argue with him: "I say, how do you plan to let the eldest prince find another chance?"

Jiang Fan took a sip of wine: "You already know too much. You can guess the rest slowly. You have nothing to exchange information."

Gu Qingshan sneered: "But I know you want to mess up Jin State. Aren't you afraid that I will expose you?"

Jiang Fan pouted: "You try?"

"Try it!" Gu Qingshan was not convinced.

Jiang Fan leaned lazily on the chair. With the current dress, he was indescribably lazy.

"Try it, be careful of death. You have done so many things for me, do you think you can survive if you make it public?"

"My things are harmless."

"Harmless? I am not afraid of real problems, but others think there are many problems. Read the Romance of the Three Kingdoms carefully. You can see that he is an idiot who does not understand the books very well."

Gu Qingshan's eyes turned around. From the beginning when this thief tempted him with calligraphy, he felt that things were not that simple. Could it be that he had fallen into a trap?

Think about it, it's not that, but there is one thing he said that makes sense. For some problems, it doesn't matter what you are like. The trouble is how others see it.

I am so annoyed. I won't sort it out. Gu Qingshan feels that he is not the material for conspiracy and intrigue. He has a headache when he thinks about it.

Drinking with two people is more enjoyable than drinking alone. In fact, Mr. Jiang is very annoyed by drinking alone, and Gu Qingshan has to say that he is a good drinking buddy.

He has wine and meat.

But his meat is always roast chicken. I don’t know how many chickens he has eaten, but he knows which chicken is delicious. But what he can’t forget the most is the eight sets of chickens Jiang Fan mentioned.

Beggar’s chicken, white-cut chicken, braised chicken, salt-baked chicken, smoked chicken, jar chicken and so on, just hearing about them makes him drool. Even his favorite roast chicken is still disgusting in his eyes.

I don’t know how many good things this guy has eaten, but Gu Qingshan believes it. He paid three sets of sword manuals for the delicious food of Master Jiang in Taibaiju.

Many times, Master Gu felt that this Jiang Yulang was a super treasure. You had no idea how many treasures he had hidden, how many strange skills he had, and it seemed that he could not be emptied.

But this man was too bad, and he had too many tricks.

If you were not careful when dealing with him, you would not only get hurt, but you would also be stuck in the mud, or fall into a series of pits.

Master Gu wanted to give him a nickname - the pit god.

But you knew it was a pit, but you just couldn't resist it.

Master Gu once felt that he was quite useless, but this thought lasted less than two breaths before he automatically ignored it.

He felt that this was a completely equal exchange, and it was fun, wasn't it?

Anyway, we'll talk about it later. Master Gu felt that this trip was very interesting, more interesting than any previous trip.

It seems that this master is wise, but he can't stay in the mountains.

When the two of them met, they had to drink, but no matter how much they drank, Master Jiang refused to teach him the four evil arts.

This is really deceptive, especially for male compatriots. He should just do this evil himself, and it must not be carried forward.

But when Mr. Jiang said this with a dazed look in his eyes, somehow, he seemed to see a woman with long hair like a waterfall dancing on the waves like an elf, and seemed to see a little woman in a remote mountain village with a green cloth wrapped around her head, slightly annoyed...