Fish swimming around the world

The more he scratched his head, the more Jiang Fan smiled and said nothing, which made Wang Xuanji very angry, but there was nothing she could do.

After watching enough performances, Jiang Fan curled his lips and said, "Okay, that's enough, I'm into the show."

Wang Xuanji scratched his head awkwardly: "It's a bit boring. It's okay, there are many people interested in you anyway, and sooner or later they will find out where this evildoer came from."

Jiang Fan chuckled: "Xuanji Star Lord, although you have been secretly in charge of Tianji Pavilion for so long, but forgive me for being frank, no one in the world can fully understand everything about me. Believe me, there is no need to do too much useless work. If you have that time, you might as well think about the real things."

Wang Xuanji looked at him strangely: "Why do I feel... that you are a big deal. Whether it's you or not, why do you want to be with the empress?"

Jiang Fan held his chin: "I like good-looking people, what's the reason?"

Wang Xuanji actually thought about it seriously for a while: "I have to say, it makes sense, what's the level now?"

Yohu? Jiang Fan was very surprised. This old guy is disrespectful to his age. When he was young, he must have protected a slut.

Jiang Fan leaned forward and squinted: "What's the extent? You said... what surname should our son have?"

"Ah——"

Wang Xuanji was stunned on the spot.

After a long time, he finally managed to say: "Surname Ying..."

Jiang Fan:...

"Really?" Wang Xuanji was really surprised. In this matter, he had the same opinion as others, thinking that it was just a trick to prevent others from plotting against Jiang Fan. But when he said that, Wang Xuanji was really confused.

But the weird look of this kid made people very suspicious.

"By the way, you said that when the fake is made to be true, the real is also fake..." Wang Xuanji muttered after taking a sip of tea.

"Oh? Old Wang, you've put a lot of effort into this young master."

Wang Xuanji sighed: "How can I not put in a lot of effort? To be honest, I didn't take you seriously at first. I just thought it was strange that someone like Ying Wushuang would appreciate poetry and find a lover, so I paid attention to you. Later... Later, I don't need to tell you, it's come to this day."

Jiang Fan said: "I didn't expect it. At first, I didn't realize that my opponent was actually the famous Wang Xuanji who calculated everything. I didn't expect that this damn Wang Xuanji was hiding outside the Tianji Pavilion, next door to me. You are really the old Wang next door."

"The old Wang next door? Connotation?"

Jiang Fan exclaimed, this guy is quick-witted.

"It's profound, but it's not what you think. Let's continue the topic just now. You are obviously from the Great Zhou, and you have been in the wild for decades. How did you become the Seven Star Lord?"

Wang Xuanji spread his hands: "I really didn't fool you. I am indeed the legitimate successor to the Xuanji Star Lord. You should know that the predecessor of Ji Le was the Shadow Guard..."

"But it was the predecessor after all."

"Really?" Wang Xuanji narrowed his eyes and said: "Don't tell me you don't know anything."

Jiang Fan smacked his lips: "So, this is the reason why you deal with me?"

Wang Xuanji smiled slightly: "What do you think? Can I make a prince of Qin become Ji Le Tianhu and dominate the Shadow Guard?"

Jiang Fan held his chin: "But there are some things you are not sure about, so you dare not expose them after thinking about it, and you found Shangguan Wanru, a pioneer?

"How is my apprentice doing?"

"Not bad, given time, he will definitely be better than you. "Jiang Fan agreed without surprise.

Wang Xuanji smiled, "After all, you are not a match for Tianhu. You don't want to kill her, do you? What a waste..."

Jiang Fan waved his hand, "That's my business, let's get back to the point."

Wang Xuanji didn't ask any more questions, and nodded, "I can't figure it out. How did you become the first in line? And your first in line is a little different. Others seem to be just your cover. How should I put it... It's like the son of Emperor Ming of Zhou..."

"Emperor Ming?" Jiang Fan looked at him meaningfully, "Among the princesses of the Great Zhou Dynasty, who has only one son?"

"That's right..."

"You said something like the crown prince directly, but it's a waste to beat around the bush and talk to someone who's playing tricks."

"That's what you said..." Wang Xuanji said strangely, "So, why? Why is your first in line so different? "

Jiang Fan's face was calm, but he didn't answer the question.

Wang Xuanji was not in a hurry, and said to herself: "I heard that you called the city lord sister... This sister is worthy of recognition. Do you know her true identity?"

Jiang Fan rubbed his hands: "I don't know, how about you tell me? What kind of big tree am I relying on?"

Wang Xuanji chuckled: "Forget it, you said that we old men like to play guessing games, and you are even more dishonest. Otherwise, I tell you her true identity, and you tell me yours?"

Jiang Fan actually said very happily: "Okay."

Wang Xuanji was stunned: "Are you sure?"

Jiang Fan said: "Sure, my origin is very simple, an orphan abandoned near Kunlun. It's your turn."

Wang Xuanji was stunned: "Abandoned near Kunlun... How old were you at that time?"

Jiang Fan frowned: "About six or seven years old."

"What do you mean by about? Six or seven years old should remember things. "

"What I mean is that I don't know either. It seems that I had a serious illness and was confused due to fever. I don't remember anything."

Wang Xuanji said thoughtfully: "...six or seven years old...good...age..."

"Not good. Most people who have experienced such a big change at this age should have died long ago."

Jiang Fan said calmly.

"Misfortunes befall ordinary people, even the royal family will suffer the same fate." Wang Xuanji lowered his eyes and tapped the teapot gently.

Jiang Fan bowed: "Old Wang, you have something to say."

Wang Xuanji took out a booklet from his arms and shook it in front of Jiang Fan: "When Mr. Jiang came to Paradise for the first time, there was an interesting thing..."

Jiang Fan looked at the booklet: "I heard... there is a second volume?"

Wang Xuanji's eyes moved suddenly: "... you really have met Zeng Jing."

Jiang Fan did not comment: "Rumors."

Wang Xuanji sneered: "I say, do you know that this gossip is known by no more than one hand?"

Jiang Fan curled his lips in disdain: "Forcing it, I don't know which bastard wants to make trouble and stick this young master to a six or seven-year-old kid."

Wang Xuanji said: "Why, is there no reason for their analysis?"

Jiang Fan snorted: "Believe it or not, if I make up your gossip, I can make you doubt your life."

Wang Xuanji did not argue: " So, do you want to see the second half?"

"Sure, let's see what else happens."

Wang Xuanji laughed: "Since it's so reluctant, forget it."

"Forget it, anyway, I tell you, if you want to gossip in the future, find a living person, and you have to compare a dead head with this young master, it's unlucky."

Wang Xuanji frowned tightly: "Dead... it's really dead... can it come back to life?"

"What are you mumbling about?"

"Oh, I think the city lord is a little crazy because of his longing for her."

"You are crazy, your whole family is crazy! I warn you, don't disrespect my sister."

Wang Xuanji choked: "How dare I, Tianhu's sister, we are not respectful enough as subordinates."

Jiang Fan sneered: "I don't see that you are afraid of me."

Wang Xuanji coughed twice and said solemnly: "Fear is not necessarily written on your face."