Chapter 1232 Is there someone behind you?
Sanniang frowned slightly, but finally sighed: "Then, Lord, you want to keep her here?"
"Her mind is here. It's meaningless to go somewhere else. It's a person, but it can't be a soul."
Xie Sanniang said: "In this case, our Qiangefang is in danger of being exposed, and she knows the identity of the Lord."
Jiang Fan looked at her: "Maybe, I can't tell..."
Xie Sanniang's mind suddenly moved: "Could it be that the Lord... wants to take advantage of this?"
Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment and actually didn't speak.
——Is this what you think? Or maybe I seem to have become dark unintentionally since I don’t know when...
After Xie Sanniang left, he was stunned for a while. Just as he picked up the jug and planned to pour a glass of wine, the door suddenly opened and a bright red floated into the room.
Jiang Fan was in a trance for a while, but found out that it was a woman wearing a bright red wedding dress, a phoenix crown, and a halo. She was vaguely Nie Xiaoli, but her face was a little pale.
The woman smiled softly in front of her and seemed to dance like a blood cloud.
Slowly, Jiang Fan's eyes were in a trance, and the dancing woman in front of him slowly turned into Mengchanjuan, and then turned into Yun Fuyao. He rubbed his eyes in confusion, and looked carefully, it seemed that it was still Nie Xiaoli, but Nie
Little Oriole smiled evilly, and the person in front of her turned into a tree demon grandma...
Jiang Fan became drowsy, and finally lowered his head and fell into a deep sleep...
The woman in red's body fluttered and slowly landed in front of Jiang Fan, with a strange smile on her pale face.
Suddenly, the door shattered, and a sword light suddenly appeared, stabbing straight at the woman in red.
The woman's clothes suddenly flew up, covering her whole body and blocking the sword light. The lights flickered on and off, and the window seemed to be blown open by a gust of wind. The bright red clothes floated through the window into the night like a ghost.
Everything moved as fast as lightning, and the candlelight in the room slowly stabilized. Jiang Fan was still sleeping with his head lowered. Wuhen stood in front of him, his eyes slowly retracted from the window, and fell on the red corner of the clothes in his hand...
Mr. Jiang stretched out and sat up only to find that he was in bed. When did he sleep last night? But he obviously slept very poorly. His whole body ached and he was covered in cold sweat. His head was also a little confused, as if he had a stiff neck.
Turning around, he found Wuhen sitting cross-legged in front of the window. He was stunned for a moment, "Elder Wuhen? Why are you in my room?"
Wuhen slowly opened his eyes, stood up, walked to him and stared at him: "Who else is hiding next to you?"
Jiang Fan was stunned: "No? Just you guys..."
Wuhen's eyes flashed slightly, "Really... Get up to eat, we are leaving today."
After that, he turned around and left.
Jiang Fan touched his head and felt a little baffled.
According to the arrangement of King Jin, the Nangong family sent a motorcade to escort them to the north bank of Longjiang River.
The current head of Nangong's family, Nangong Xin, personally came to dispatch, which shows that he attaches great importance to it.
More than a thousand people quickly got on the road, and Jiang Fan was sitting opposite Nangong Xin.
Seeing Jiang Fan twisting his neck and moving his shoulders, Nangong Xin smiled mischievously: "Master, you are always blessed with beauty. Miss Nie seems to be very skilled in martial arts..."
"Get lost!" Jiang Fan glared at him angrily.
"I'm sleeping with a stiff neck, so stop thinking about it."
Nangong Xin said quickly: "That's it, that's it. This subordinate is outspoken. Don't be surprised, Master."
Jiang Fan is so angry that this bastard Nangong Xin is getting more and more arrogant.
"Stop talking about this nonsense, why did King Jin arrange for you to deliver it?"
Nangong Xin put away his playful smile: "Isn't it because my Nangong family does business everywhere and has good relations with the five countries? Moreover, I have never been an official in the court and have no title, so I can avoid suspicion."
Jiang Fan frowned: "That's it?"
Speaking of his meeting with Sima Ji yesterday, he felt that this man was becoming more and more profound, his thoughts became more meticulous, and his insight was even more astonishing. He felt a little worried about Nangong Xin.
"Indeed, Sima Ji originally wanted to make arrangements for the Wang family, but the head of the Wang family said that he had some grudges in the past. Besides, the head of the Wang family had just been granted the title of Marquis, which was really inconvenient."
Jiang Fan thought for a while: "Didn't you consider the Xie family?"
Nangong Xin laughed: "Don't mention it, it will be even more inconvenient for the Xie family. The first thing..."
He smiled and said: "You know, Master, the Xie family's old business partners, the Zheng family, have been beset by evil recently. They frequently encounter pirates and suffer heavy losses. The Xie family is also in bad luck. The head of the Xie family is in a bad mood."
Jiang Fan chuckled: "That's true, but it won't be a mess."
"That's true, isn't there a second thing? Young Master, you also know that Prince Xie, the direct heir to the Xie family, returned from a trip to sea and was seriously injured. He has been bedridden for more than a month..."
Of course Jiang Fan understood. It seemed that the Sea Dragon King did a really good job. The last great gift actually hurt Prince Xie quite a lot.
"Xie Wangsun was also very miserable. It is said that he encountered a sea snake and was almost swallowed. Although he luckily escaped with his life, half of his face was destroyed by the venom of the sea snake. Without the perfect medicinal materials, it would be difficult to recover, and he also suffered a lot during the war.
He suffered internal injuries and vomited blood from both ends for three days."
Nangong Xin was a little gloating: "That boy always behaves in a pretentious manner, but this time it's better. He always vomits in a mess, and his face becomes even paler."
Jiang Fan couldn't help but laugh: "It's okay, I'm used to vomiting."
Nangong Xin said: "However, something happened because of this. In order to celebrate his precious son, the head of the Xie family proposed marriage to the Lin family."
"Lin Zhaoji?" Jiang Fan was stunned: "Isn't she reluctant to thank Wang Sun? Can she agree?"
Nangong Xin spread his hands: "Speaking of this, you still understand. Lin Zhaoji originally fell in love with you, but you turned out to be too carefree and became a pervert and a scumbag in her eyes. That's not the case either.
Let me tell you, you had a chance to save your image this time, but you ended up like this again in Qiangefang. Lin Zhaoji has been watching you, and she gets angry when she talks about you..."
"Shut up and get down to business!" Jiang Fan noticed why this guy was getting more and more off track.
"Ah - business, business, I'm talking about business. Okay, okay, don't beat around the bush. Of course Lin Zhaoji still doesn't agree, but her father, Lin Tingchen, really wants to agree to this marriage. Lin, a talented woman, is impatient with her family.
Nagging, he actually ran away from home."
"Run away from home?" Jiang Fan was very surprised: "Where did you go?"
Nangong Xin looked at him strangely: "In the same direction as you..."
What? Jiang Fan was stunned: "Jinnan?"
"Yes, yes, have you discussed with her about going to Shannan for a private... private meeting?"
"I'll tear your mouth off!" Young Master Jiang picked up the wine bottle and was about to smash it, but ended up stretching his tendon again.ωωw..net
Nangong Xin hurriedly kneaded thousands of people: "No, no, don't be angry, sir, I was just joking. But to be honest, Lin Zhaoji did go to southern Shanxi. She left a letter saying that the people of Jin State were suffering, so there is no time to talk about it.
As for marriage, I left home this time to go to a war-torn place to help the people. You see..."
Chapter completed!