klisemfg Chapter 826 Chapter 826
Chapter 826 Chapter 826
"Bastard!"
Jin Fuyun supported himself on the table, dragged his lame leg to stand up, and looked at Song Youan fiercely, "Think about it carefully, not only did I help you get Hejiang, but I also helped you get rid of your citizenship! As for me, I just got rid of this disgusting marriage. As for me and the Pei family and the Song family, that is a blood feud between the three of us, and it has nothing to do with you."
Decertification!
Jiang Lang!
Song Youan is alive now, and there are two most important things. How could he not be excited?
The door bolt that he dared not to drop also made his inner desires emerge in front of Jin Fuyun. She limped to Song Youan's back and said softly, "I may look nobler than you, but I am also a puppet. You have to break free from your cage, and so do I."
"Young lady, you are joking. There is a huge difference between you and me. I... am insignificant and my words carry no weight. I can't help you much."
Can't help?
Jin Fuyun raised the corners of his lips, revealing a hint of a smile, "Don't underestimate yourself, Song Youan."
Song Youan looked back, "Who are you trying to harm?"
Jin Fuyun smiled faintly, "Song Youan, I can only tell you if you join us. Otherwise, I can only find someone else to conspire with."
Song Youan was slightly stunned. "If you don't tell me the details, I'm afraid you will kill me."
"Being too cautious will leave you with nothing. If you don't help me abandon this marriage, when I enter the door in the future, I will kill you first! After all, if I really enter that door, even if I don't become the princess of a county, I will have to do it!"
Otherwise, what could she use to compete with He Jiang?
Jin Fuyun pressed on step by step, forcing Song Youan's brain to work quickly. He said, "There is no one around me who can be used now. That's because in front of my father, the great general, I have to show weakness and be soft. Otherwise, what's the point of planning for the future if I lose my life?"
It's both true and false, seemingly heartfelt.
Song Youan's hand slowly slid off the door bolt.
"I conspired with you, but I am afraid that I will be the one who dies in the end."
Jin Fuyun stood behind him, her cherry lips slightly parted, her breath fragrant and slightly warm, invading his earlobe, "Song Youan, the He Jiang that I hate is exactly what you want. This is a win-win conspiracy. If I were you, I would definitely give it a try..."
Jin Fuyun had to work hard to convince a man who was as feminine as a woman.
Song Youan tried step by step, and fell step by step.
When he sat down at the table again, the charcoal fire had already reached its hottest point. Song Youan asked in a deep voice, "What do you want to do?"
Jin Fuyun sighed, "You said that your life and property depend on me, and so do I. If this fails, just wait and see, what good will I get?"
After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves, revealing the purple scars that had not yet healed.
"This is--"
"My general father wanted to kill me, but unfortunately, I am his only daughter. Because of the marriage with He Jiang, he dared not to kill me, so he could only torture me."
Jin Fuyun spoke, and only had a cold narration left to Jin Meng, the father whom he once revered.
"..."
Song Youan opened his mouth to speak, but couldn't say anything. However, Jin Fuyun's scars were exposed, which made him realize that Jin Fuyun truly hated this marriage.
She was unwilling to be like other noble ladies, obeying the orders of their parents and the words of the matchmaker.
"Song Youan, I am trapped in a cage of female inferiority, and you are trapped in a low-class prison. There is no difference between the two of us."
Song Youan lowered his eyebrows and did not comment on the words that seemed to be standing at the same place.
After a long time, Song Youan said, "I only want two things. One is to get rid of my status, and the other is... not to harm the prince."
When Jin Fuyun heard this, her eyes lit up.
After a while, he sighed softly, "I never thought that actors could be loyal sometimes."
Song Youan sneered, "You covet a married woman, how is that different from me?"
Jin Fuyun raised his eyebrows and laughed, then picked up the teapot on the charcoal basin and added hot water for himself and Song Youan.
"Yes, Pei An..., it's my life."
"He's married!"
Thinking that he was his senior brother, Song Youan couldn't help but speak for Pei An. Moreover, if this vicious woman were to be with Pei An, who knows whether it would be a blessing or a curse!
"The Song family is useless!"
Song Youan sneered, "I heard that she is favored by the royal family. Even if you want to make a move... you have to think twice."
"Come here."
Song Youan was seldom so close to a woman, even with his sister whom he met by chance. They did not whisper to each other like this. It looked like they were hugging and kissing, but in fact, a horrifying plan was revealed through their opening and closing lips.
"Do not……"
After listening to this, Song Youan fell down on the cushion.
"This plot... will never succeed!"
Jin Fuyun looked at the helpless Song Youan, and a look of incompetent anger instantly surged up on her face. She raised her hand and hit Song Youan's shoulder hard, "Asshole, there's nothing you can't do. As long as you trick He Jiang into that house, coax him to drink and light incense, I'll do the rest."
Prince An's funeral is held, and it's okay to get drunk with the wine at the funeral.
"How can the prince maintain his dignity if you do this?"
"He is a man. He drank too much and took in a beautiful maid. He brought the matter to the emperor. It was nothing more than a drunken misconduct—"
"A beautiful maid? That's not a beautiful maid, that's Pei An's wife, the fourth young master's wife of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion."
"So what? You speak for Song Shi everywhere, but does she respect you?"
Song Youan hesitated, "We have never met, how can you look down on me?" As soon as he said this, Jin Fuyun laughed softly, "Song Youan, Pipa Lang, you also grew up in the gutter under the eaves, how come you are still so naive?"
"what for?"
Jin Fuyun snorted and laughed, "Miss Zhu Baoyue almost died at the hands of the Song family."
"...You mean the one about her hitting the gatehouse?"
Jin Fuyun nodded, "Everyone only knows that she went to Man Yue Tower and caused trouble, smashing things and making noises because she was jealous, but no one knows that she went there with a sharp weapon. If she hadn't hit it and fainted, that prostitute would have had no chance of survival."
"this--"
"She doesn't like you lowly people. She is the only daughter of the Song Grand Secretary. She is aloof and proud. She is obviously infertile, but she still clings to Silang. This is going to destroy Silang's offspring!"
What Jin Fuyun said came from his heart.
Because of this, Song Youan vaguely realized that she was determined to win.
"That's between her and Pei An. She shouldn't be dragged into this mess—"
"A woman's view!"
Jin Fuyun was furious, but she had to hold back her voice, and attacked Song Youan's conscience. "The teacher told me that you are actually the junior apprentice of Qin Er and Si Lang. I asked the teacher why he didn't let them help you. The teacher didn't say anything, but Uncle Wang told me in private..."
"What did you say?"
"Ms. Song has never visited you, sir, because Pei An mentioned you, which disgusted her..."
“…I never provoked her.”
Seeing Song Youan distracted, Jin Fuyun smiled contemptuously and uttered a few words.
"Song said: Prostitutes and entertainers cannot be associated with us!"