Beside him, the man waving a black bone fan with a picture of thousands of mountains and snow flying looked at Bennett Fu calmly. Seeing the latter looking over, he smiled, quietly and elegantly, and came closer amidst the noise of the crowd. He said in a low voice: "It is said that Emperor Yuheng is very thoughtful and has great plans. Why did he just let Jiang meet you when you were alone?"
Hearing this, Bennett Fu calmed down and looked at him with squinted eyes. There was no unnecessary expression on his face, and he said slowly: "Jiang Tingyou, you are still haunted."
This man who has disappeared since the previous visit to Fu Chonglin failed in his attempt to force the palace to be imprisoned is bound to be up to no good! !
"The ghost is still lingering?" Jiang Ting raised his eyebrows, "It seems that Jiang's image in His Majesty's heart is not very good..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped his hand.
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