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    Uh, what's going on?  This guy really lost his temper and became indifferent to her. The saint was stunned and confused.  The saint wanted to catch up and ask, but she still held back, and forced herself to calm down. After thinking about Jiang Fan's explanation, she took out the talisman ball and started contacting the capable people to get busy.  Jiang Fan came to Meng Ren's residence and took a look. The yard was not small, but it was quite simple. It showed that his status was indeed low. No wonder the housekeeper and some senior officials in the mansion were dissatisfied with the previous attitude. Naturally, they would not sleep on the bed of a dead person.  Then he sat cross-legged on a big chair to meditate and rest.  Early the next morning, Jiang Fan got up, washed up, and went out to find the saint. A guard happened to meet him and spread the news that the saint invited her to have breakfast with her in her room. Jiang Fan frowned and could not refuse, so he had to go.  Jiang Fan came to the saint's room and saw that she was alone. There was steaming breakfast on the table. Jiang Fan was not polite. He sat down and ate quietly. After taking two bites, he frowned. After a moment of hesitation, he said:  Keep eating.  "How is it? Is it delicious?" the saint asked suddenly.  "It's okay!" Jiang Fan replied perfunctorily.  "Are you dissatisfied with me?" The saint looked at Jiang Fan's cold attitude and couldn't help but ask softly.  "Dissatisfied? No, how can I be dissatisfied with you?" Jiang Fan said casually while eating without raising his head.  "Then why do you have such a cold attitude towards me?" the saint asked with a frown on her face.  "Cold, yes, no, it seems that I have always been like this!" Jiang Fan refused to admit it.  "Are you blaming me for not telling you about the incident between my father and the female barbarian chief?" the saint asked tentatively after being silent for a while.  "No, that's your family's private matter. I don't like to pry into other people's private lives!" Jiang Fan replied.  "I'm not saying that you are spying on other people's affairs, but this involves the female barbarian clan leader trying to deal with us. Do you want to know?" the saint said patiently and somewhat depressedly.  "The female barbarian clan leaders have stopped hiding and openly taking action. It's meaningless to know, so I don't want to know!" Jiang Fan said nonchalantly.  "You really don't want to know?" The saint was stunned but asked again.  "I hope Jiang Fan will immediately tell her what the old housekeeper told her if she wants to know. Otherwise, it will feel like trying to force someone up, which is very awkward. After all, it involves some of her father's past, not to mention it is not a glorious thing.  "It's either steamed or boiled. It's not fake anyway!" Jiang Fan said casually.  "Youaren't we friends? Why don't you tell me something? It's not good to keep it in your stomach. Just tell me. If I do something wrong, I will reflect on it and correct it, okay?" the saint said silently.  , but still seriously displeased, and softly persuaded.  "Well, I really have something to talk about. What happened to the mysterious woman who can only come out at night and is under house arrest with no freedom?" The saint insisted on asking, and Jiang Fan asked rudely.  "Uh, so you're thinking about this!" The Saint was stunned for a moment, dumbfounded, and breathed a sigh of relief. However, she quickly felt that something was wrong. She had agreed before that she would see him often in the future, so why did she bring up the old relationship all of a sudden?  Has the story returned to its original point? ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? And what does it mean to be under house arrest without freedom?  The saint looked at Jiang Fan in confusion and corrected: "I didn't put her under house arrest, she is very free!" "Really, that's good, let her come out to meet me during the day!" Jiang Fan smiled strangely.  Rush said.  "Meeting during the day, this is not convenient now, but we will be able to do it during the day in a while!" The saint frowned, hesitated for a moment and gritted her teeth.  "Oh, we can see you in the daytime in a while. How long is it, ten days and a half or three to five months?" Jiang Fan curled his lips and asked.  "Just a day or two!" The saint thought for a while and replied.  Jiang Fan was surprised for a moment, thinking that the saint was just perfunctory. Unexpectedly, she agreed to meet during the day in a day or two, and immediately asked further: "That's great, can I take her away?" "Take her away."  Let¡¯s go! Where are you taking her?¡± the saint asked in shock.  "I think she must be very depressed. Take her to my territory to see the bustling city and relax. The conditions there are also very good. This is no problem!" Jiang Fan tried.  "This is not possible, she will not leave the Monks, nor will she leave me!" the saint refused.  "No, that means she still has no freedom!" Jiang Fan sighed. He had already guessed the answer, so he wasn't surprised at all.  "Why are you speaking so harshly and harshly? Didn't you hear clearly? Didn't I make it clear enough? She will not leave me or the Monk clan!" The saint became a little upset and emphasized unhappily.  road.  "You said that before I asked her. You are not her, so you know what she is thinking? Are you so sure?" Jiang Fan asked sarcastically.  "Of course I know what she thinks. We talk about everything. It's impossible for you to take her away. She won't agree, and I won't agree either!" Holy Maiden Fire also came up and said more forcefully.  "Okay, pretend I didn't say it!" Jiang Fan was too lazy to argue and said coldly. He ate breakfast faster and started to gobble it up. He was very depressed and a little worried. The mysterious beauty who helped the saint say good things before must be  Controlled by some means.  "You're just going to vent your anger on me for this, don't you think?" The saint saw that this guy was obviously angry and very depressed. She suppressed the dissatisfaction in her heart and said angrily.  "Let's eat. Talking and spitting while eating is unhygienic!" Jiang Fan said without raising his head.  "Why are you like this? You!" The saint was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood. Who is this person? Why didn't you say it was unhygienic when you just spoke? She accused angrily.  "Uh, I'm so full. After eating, it's time to go for a walk!" Jiang Fan suddenly stood up and interrupted, stretched, and suddenly commented to himself: "Who made this breakfast?  It doesn't taste very good. It's not as delicious as what the previous chef made!  .  "Damn it, why are you scolding me? Originally, this breakfast is not as delicious as the previous breakfast. You are so excited after saying it. It's inexplicable and there is something wrong with you!" Jiang Fan was stunned, but he didn't expect the saint to get angry after saying this casually, with a look of displeasure on his face.  responded.  "You, you're the one with the problem. I worked so hard to cook breakfast early in the morning, but it didn't taste good. I've anonymously participated in the Clan Food Festival competition before and won first place. You're just deliberately looking for trouble.  You've gone too far!" The saint said in tears, feeling very aggrieved.  "Damn it, you made this breakfast!" Jiang Fan was shocked, and then said: "Is this the kitchen that Old Man Meng said is absolutely perfect? ??This cooking skill is not flattering! It's enough to fill your stomach as a task!", now  It doesn't matter whether the saint is happy or not, just tell the truth.  "I'm just looking for trouble, and my good intentions are like a donkey's liver and lungs. There's something wrong with me, I'm a bitch!" The saint began to depreciate herself excitedly.  Jiang Fan's words added fuel to the volcano. The saint was so angry that she wanted to beat Jiang Fan, but that was impossible, so she had to take out her anger on the breakfast on the table. She suddenly became tough and rough. She moved a chair and banged it against the breakfast on the table.  Smashed hard.  "Damn it, the saint is crazy, her moral character has not improved for two days and her faults have succumbed, smash it, it's not my house anyway, just set fire to the whole house!"  Jiang Fan looked coldly and turned around without saying anything.  Message to readers: Second update
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