Fish swimming around the world

Jiang Fan frowned: "It's inconsistent, and it's true that you have treacherous intentions!"

Gu Qingshan rolled his eyes: "Brother-in-law, we are joining forces. We should have a distribution between public and private matters. I'll give you the bulk of the money. Is it okay for me to get a little help?"

Jiang Fan sneered: "What do you want?"

Gu Qingshan thought for a while: "That magic whip..."

"Don't even think about it!" Jiang Fan flatly refused.

Gu Qingshan said: "I didn't even think about it, just follow the map."

"This won't work either!" Jiang Fan was inexplicably attracted to this picture.

Gu Qingshan was a little annoyed: "This won't work, and that won't work either. Can you do it?"

"Okay, there is one more thing you can choose, which is divination."

Gu Qingshan immediately said: "Okay, that's it."

Jiang Fan was stunned: "What the hell? Why do you seem to think...that is your ultimate goal?"

"Well, you think too much, you think too much, purely because you are too domineering..."

"No, let me think about it again..."

"What are you thinking about? Drinking and drinking. I saw you at the door just now. You are a tough-talking calculator. You are an accurate calculator. So, I thought this book might be good, that's all."

"Haha...poor...chicken thief!"

"You stole the chicken, you are the chicken thief!"

"Okay, okay, having said that, I have to tell you something... Feng Xiaoniao also wants to cooperate with me..."

Gu Qingshan was stunned and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Interesting, what are your plans?"

Jiang Fan smiled slightly: "There is strength in numbers."

Gu Qingshan looked at him up and down: "I didn't hold it in well."

"Are you talking about him or me?"

"A bird!"

"Each other."

Gu Qingshan hummed: "So, you mobilized the army and even invited the Empress to plan this? No... this matter is very confidential, and the place is not suitable for army operations... You guy... What are you thinking about?"

Jiang Fan chuckled: "Don't say it, don't say it..."

Gu Qingshan curled his lips and was about to say something, but his expression suddenly changed: "It seems that you have a visitor. Please say goodbye. The army is waiting for you."

Jiang Fan smiled and waved his hand.

In fact, Gu Qingshan did have misconceptions. Jiang Fan basically had another purpose in mobilizing the army.

"Boy... once upon a time, was it your turn to support me?"

As a voice sounded, Prince Ji Zongyi, dressed in casual clothes, slowly entered the tent.

Jiang Fan quickly stood up and wanted to get off the ground, but Ji Zongyi reached out and held his shoulder: "No, no, just pretend to be sick, just lie down."

Jiang Fan smiled coquettishly, and then his expression became a little strange. After a long time, he finally stared at the prince and bowed deeply: "My son... pay homage to the king..."

I borrowed someone else's body for the sake of rebirth. In this case, his parents must be my parents. Ji Pingan, let me, Jiang Fan, fulfill my filial piety for you in this life...

With this thought, he finally breathed out the word "father and king".

Ji Zongyi stood by the bed and looked at him quietly, but his eyes gradually changed from calm to tears in just a moment.

The next moment, when Jiang Fan was dumbfounded, the prince, who was calm and composed in front of others, let out a cry, stretched out his arms and hugged Jiang Fan tightly.

"My great boy!"

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment.

Ji Zongyi almost burst into tears: "I'm alive. I'm really alive. I said, how could you die? I don't believe it. Ten thousand people don't believe it. Hahaha... As expected, as expected, haha..."

He was a little crazy, crying and laughing at the same time, with snot and tears all over Young Master Jiang.

But Jiang Fan actually lost his calm at this moment. A strange warm current swept through his body instantly, followed by endless thoughts and grief like a landslide and tsunami.

The next moment, he burst into tears as well.

The surging emotions were beyond control, but there seemed to be another Jiang Fan beside him, watching all this with disbelief.

He is dead, really dead, but what is this? How can a body carry emotions?

But no matter how unbelievable the bystander Jiang Fan was, everything was right in front of him. Even he, the bystander, felt an inexplicable warmth and touch. At this moment, he suddenly felt that it was really good to have such a father. …

Think about my father back then...

Suddenly, Jiang Fan was stunned, his father...why, why was his father's face changing in his memory? In a daze, the images in his memory gradually distorted. His father's appearance gradually overlapped with that of the person in front of him. The next moment, something strange seemed to awaken, and a thunderbolt seemed to explode in the depths of his mind. In an instant, Jiang Fan's head As if exploding, the extreme pain caused his vision to suddenly turn black, and he fell over and fainted.

I don't know how much time passed before Jiang Fan slowly woke up.

The first thing that caught his eye after his vision was restored was the anxious and concerned gaze of Prince Ji Zongyi.

Seeing him wake up, Ji Zongyi was overjoyed: "Ping'an'er, I finally woke up. I was scared to death as a father..."

Seeing his heartfelt care, Jiang Fan couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. He pushed himself up with difficulty and sat down with Ji Zongyi's help: "My son is fine, but his injury has recurred, which makes my father worried..."

"As long as it's okay, it's okay..." Ji Zongyi held his hands tightly, very hard, as if he was afraid that if he let go, he would disappear again.

Jiang Fan looked around and didn't find anyone else. Just as he was about to ask, Ji Zongyi seemed to see what he was thinking: "Don't worry, only your wife came in. She found that you were fine and left. This place has been sealed by the formation, and our conversation cannot be heard."

Jiang Fan nodded, and his mind finally relaxed, and then he was filled with inexplicable emotions.

Ji Zongyi seemed not to want to care about anything else at this moment, but looked at him with excitement and guilt: "Son... Tell your father, you are really alive, right? Dad is not dreaming?"

Jiang Fan sighed in his heart and showed a sincere smile: "It's not alive, it's not dead at all."

Ji Zongyi stretched out his hand and pinched his arms and face. He didn't know how many times he confirmed that it was warm, and then he let out a long sigh: "That's good, that's good, tell your father, how did you survive in that situation?"

Jiang Fan shook his head and continued to blame the old guy: "I met the old immortal Sun. As for what secret method he used to save me, it's very complicated It's complicated, I'm afraid only he can explain it clearly. "

Ji Zongyi didn't seem to doubt this explanation: "No wonder, you have been seriously injured before, plus this huge change, only Old Sun can have such a heaven-defying method. "

"Father... do you know Old Sun?"

Ji Zongyi nodded: "More than knowing, the old immortal can be regarded as the benefactor of our family. Back then, Old Sun went up the mountain to save your father and your mother."

Combined with the situation of entering Taiyue last time and the conversation with Sun Daotong, Jiang Fan guessed that it was because of this, but Sun Daotong didn't like to talk about anything serious, and he didn't have the mind to inquire about "others" at the time, so he didn't continue to ask.