The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

What's the matter? Come here at this time? Kong Wenjie couldn't take his eyes off Fang Chengyin as soon as he landed on her body. It was the first time he saw Fang Chengyin's appearance. Her hair was disheveled and her clothes...a little out of shape. Kong Wenjie Jie knew that at this time, he should not look at evil, but he just couldn't help but keep looking at the green onion-like girl in front of him.

Kong Wenjie, I had a dream just now, a very weird and frightening dream. Apparently, Fang Chengyin didn't have such thoughts about Kong Wenjie in her heart. She looked up at Kong Wenjie, and slapped her face the size of a palm. It's all worry and anxiety, I... I dreamed that the lotus flowers in the pond beside Nanshan Bieyuan were all blooming!

Kong Wenjie was taken aback: What's so weird and frightening?

No, it's not an ordinary lotus... Fang Chengyin shook her head in a hurry, lowered her head, bit her lip, and took a deep breath, then raised her head to meet Kong Wenjie's gaze again, I dreamed Yes, it’s a pool full of seething red lotus flowers! And the water in that pond is also very seeping, blood red and blood red, as if it’s a pool of fresh blood at all!”

You must have read some ghost story again during the day. Kong Wenjie held Fang Chengyin's cold hand with a smile, and said with a smile, I took you to Nanshan Bieyuan for dinner yesterday. There is a copy of Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio and I have to bring it back to read, you see, this will be followed by a nightmare, don't read that scary book from now on.

No! It has nothing to do with reading! I'm dreaming for real! It's very scary! Fang Chengyin explained anxiously, her eyes became a little wet as she spoke, Kong Wenjie, take me to Nanshan Mountain Is the courtyard okay? I always feel that the Nanshan Bieyuan is not peaceful, if I don’t go there in person, I’m afraid I’ll be in fear tonight!”

Now? Kong Wenjie looked at the dark night in astonishment, but what if it's over now? Sister An and Grandma Chen must be fast asleep. If we pass over, it will only disturb their sleep. Dream.

I don't care! I just want to go! Fang Chengyin was crying, rubbing her eyes with her sleeve, and staring at Kong Wenjie, Why did you go boating on the pond with your wife before? I want to Go, you just keep evading?! Anyway, I will definitely go tonight! If you don’t take me! Then I will go by myself!”

Okay, okay! Auntie, I'll take you there right away! How could Kong Wenjie really let Fang Chengyin go by himself? Immediately, she was so busy that she went back to her room to pick up a cloak, and hurried out with Fang Chengyin.

In fact, he also felt a little restless tonight, as if something big was about to happen, and he couldn't sleep anyway, so let's accompany Fang Chengyin to the Nanshan other courtyard.

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Jiasheng Thirty-fourth June Thirteenth

That night.

capital.

Anjun Palace.

In the study, Zhong Mingwei looked at the booklet that Jiang Boren had just sent, his brows became more and more wrinkled.

That day, in front of Zhong Mingzheng, Zhong Zhiheng handed over the control of the Imperial Forest Army to Zhong Mingwei. At that time, Zhong Mingwei did not expect that Jiang Boren would come to the Prince's Mansion of Anjun again that night, holding Zhong Zhiheng's own secret order, and handed over the control of the Jinyiwei to Zhong Mingwei. The power was also handed over to him, and the Imperial Forest Army and Jin Yiwei had full authority to cooperate with him in finding out who killed the fourth prince.

Father wants to track down the real culprit who killed the fourth brother. He can either send the Imperial Forest Army or the Jin Yiwei. Why did the Jin Yiwei join forces with the Imperial Forest Army? At that time, Zhong Mingwei was very puzzled by Jiang Bairen who was kneeling in front of him.

Everyone knows that the Imperial Forest Army and the Jinyiwei are incompatible with each other. This kind of incompatibility is something that Zhong Zhiheng has always acquiesced to and hopes to maintain. There is an emperor's desire for absolute control over the imperial power, as well as his shrewdness and suspicion.