Chapter 1622

"Am I right? Former adjutant?"

Yan Tao's slender fingers overlapped in one place and put them on her knees. Her dark and beautiful peach blossom eyes faintly fell on Yuan Jing through the light prison.

There was no emotion in her eyes, as if she was just looking at a stranger.

Yuan Jing nodded slowly, "you're right."

"There are no mistakes in each one."

"Marshal, you've never been too lazy to guess what others think. If you really want to guess, you'll guess completely right!"

Yuan Jing: "I've been with you for so many years. You gave me everything..."

"Click, click, click!"

Young master Yan impatiently raised his peach blossom eyes and waved to cut off Yuan Jing's words. His face was unspeakable: "is Lao Tzu so old?"

Yuan Jing

He didn't speak any more, but looked aside and listened to the fake Yantao quietly: "No. 1, there is a saying that Yan Shuai is right. No one wants to be someone else."

"I also have to thank Yan Shuai for believing me so much." Yuan Jing smiled and spoke again, "even if I was in the dark and saw you at the first sight, I can still tell the difference between you and marshal."

"Do you know why?"

No. 1's eyebrow color was slightly tight: "I don't pretend to be."

"Very similar."

Yuanjing seems to have thought of something. A smile spilled over his lips: "but you two have essential differences."

"Yan Shuai, he... Is very narcissistic."

"...??" fake Yantao's face is confused: narcissism?? What the hell?

"Remember what I said to you yesterday?" Yuan Jing smiled and reminded him, "I said you seem to have blackened and a pimple on your face."

"..." fake Yantao's eyes and eyebrows coagulated silently: "so?"

"If it is true, Yan Shuai will scold me out very unhappy and tell me that even if she has acne, she is still the most handsome in the world."

Fake Yantao??!!

Can this be a reason to identify people?!

Master Yan raised his long leg and kicked his right foot on the light prison with great dissatisfaction: "Yuan Jing, you son of a bitch, don't talk nonsense if you can't use words."

"You can't blaspheme Lao Tzu's beauty."

Yuan Jing

Fake Yan Tao... He seems to understand the essential difference between himself and this Yan Shuai.

"Come on, what do you want to do with me here?"

Yan Tao's slender fingers overlapped in one place. She leaned back on the chair and yawned lazily: "you know what's in my hand. Canglan's government affairs, I never touch my hand, finance and taxation are in xuanming's hand, and all pharmaceutical materials are in yunkuo's hand. I'm just a mascot. I look good in the cloud fleet."

"You catch me and keep me in this main control room for ten or eight years. It's no use."

Yuan Jing's eyes twinkled with an elusive light.

He pondered for a long time, and his hand in his pocket tightened slowly, as if he had made up his mind. "You hold the core information of the Yan Family in your hand."

"Holding the top system above the Empire."

"Luo Qi."

"There are many aristocratic families in the Empire. Various talents emerge one after another. The most mysterious is the time cloud family. Their mystery comes from talents."

Because time and space have always been the mysteries that anyone wants to study and control.