The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 940: Revenge

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"What? There are no guards guarding the Nanshan Courtyard?" Jiang Jinwan was startled and said in surprise.

"No, not one," the Jiang family's sister-in-law thought about it for a moment, shook her head, and said to Jiang Jinwan, "But I heard that Prince An was recruiting soldiers at the end of the year, and I don't know if that's the case. Time is in a hurry, and Prince An's palace has not been completed yet, so he has not practiced military training yet." At this point, the Jiang family's sister-in-law started to eat melon seeds again and sneered, "But I think Prince An also has his own reasons for coming here. , How big is the Nanshan Villa? Where is the place available for military training? I’m afraid there won’t be room for so many people in the station, let alone wielding swords and guns.”

"A big-bellied woman and a few old guys..." Jiang Jinwan playfully touched her lips, sipped her tea, and looked at Jiang's sister-in-law with raised eyebrows, "Sister-in-law, you're not Have you always been looking forward to avenging your eldest brother?"

"Lao San, what do you mean..." The Jiang family's sister-in-law suddenly sat up straight, then walked around to make sure there was no one around. She put down the melon seeds in her hand, came over, and whispered Jiang Jinwan said, "Third brother, this is no joke. The Nanshan Courtyard is the territory of Prince An. If someone discovers it, then you and I will not be able to live with you! It's not easy for me to do this." When you get out of prison, you have a narrow escape, but we all have to cherish our lives!"

"Then don't let anyone find out," Jiang Jinwan smiled faintly, stroking the tea bowl with his rough hands. When he spoke again, there was already undisguised hatred in his voice, "What about my Jiang family? Reduced to such a state today? Why did I become a living dead, and could only be slaughtered and obeyed by others? It was all thanks to Pang Yi, but he is now the famous man next to Prince An, I I don’t have the ability to touch him, but it’s easy to touch his mother-in-law and baby. I have to let him taste what it’s like to have a family broken up and destroyed!”

"Third brother! You have to be more careful!" The sister-in-law of the Jiang family looked at Jiang Jinwan's cold face and knew that he had made up his mind. She stopped trying to persuade her and instead leaned into his ear. He said in a cold voice, "It's best to go there at night and kill that pot-bellied **** without anyone knowing. It's best to kill all the old screwballs too, without leaving any trouble!"

"Yes, sister-in-law is right." Jiang Jinwan smiled sinisterly.

……

It's night.

Prefect’s Yamen.

Kong Wenjie tossed and turned in bed and couldn't fall asleep. He didn't know if it was because of the heat. He stared in bed. No matter which position he changed, he felt burning and uncomfortable. He always felt that something was wrong. He repeatedly thought about whether there was something wrong, but he couldn't remember anything, so he became even more irritated. If Kong Wenmin was still there, he could still talk to Kong Wenmin, but now that he was alone, he could only talk to Kong Wenmin. I could feel bored, and then it became more and more boring. Finally, I sat up with a sigh, then got up and went to the yard, fetched a bucket of well water, soaked my whole face in it to hold my breath, and came out after a while. When I got there, I felt much more comfortable. Just when I was taking out the handkerchief and wiping my face, I heard a gentle knock on the door from outside.

"Who is it?" Kong Wenjie frowned and said coldly, subconsciously reaching his hands to his waist. He just got up from the bed. There was no sword or soft whip around his waist, so he threw it away. With the handkerchief in his hand, he took two steps towards the door and asked in a low voice, "Who is it?"

"Kong Wenjie! It's me!" Fang Chengyin's voice came from outside. It was very soft but with a bit of undisguised anxiety.

Kong Wenjie breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he felt puzzled. It was already late at night, why would Fang Chengyin come to him? Maybe there was something important? At that moment, Kong Wenjie hurriedly went over and opened the door. Then he saw that under the moonlight, Fang Chengyin was hurriedly circling around. She must have just gotten up from the bed. She was wearing a middle coat inside and a coat outside. A thin green cloak, with her hands folded like this.