MTL - The Vicious Widow Widow Dressed As the Male Lead of Farming Fields-Chapter 943 Accompany me to revenge!

  Chapter 943 Accompany me to revenge!

   Zhou Zhongming was terrified at this moment, but surprise soon appeared on his face, and the two of them walked into the general's mansion and went straight to the study.

  Jiang Jiuhe held Zhou Zhongming's hand, but was seen clearly by the general's mansion, and everyone was overjoyed, thinking that it would be a matter of time before the general's mansion wanted to hold a wedding!

The two people in the study naturally didn't know what was going on outside. Zhou Zhongming couldn't help feeling a little worried when he saw Jiang Jiuhe's frowning. He just received the letter from Long Yide Feige first, but he didn't know what happened to you what.

   "The Fang family sent someone to trouble me." Jiang Jiuhe said calmly, as if it had nothing to do with her.

   Zhou Zhongming's face suddenly showed anger, "Come to trouble you?"

He wanted to ask the reason, but he quickly realized that what happened at the palace banquet tonight, although he didn't know what kind of temperament the Minister of the Household Department was, but the Fang family had suffered such a big loss, and they definitely wouldn't let it go, but he didn't expect The action will be so fast.

  Jiang Jiuhe wasn't in a hurry, he told Zhou Zhongming exactly one thing.

   Zhou Zhongming yelled angrily: "Damn the Fang family!"

  Jiang Jiuhe's face was dull, she stared at Zhou Zhongming lightly, "Are you free tonight, accompany me to revenge."

   Zhou Zhongming couldn't help being taken aback when he heard Jiang Jiuhe's words, but nodded quickly. The general who was usually called the cold-faced king of Hades, now looks like a dog's leg.

   "Let's go." Zhou Zhongming stood up after speaking, Jiang Jiuhe followed closely behind him, without disturbing anyone, and the two of them reached the roof in just a split second.

  Zhou Zhongming was about to fly up and move, when he suddenly felt a force of gravity on his body, turned his head to look, and found that Jiang Jiuhe was lying directly on his back.

   "What are you doing?" Zhou Zhongming couldn't help being a little surprised, almost slipped and fell from the roof.

  Jiang Jiuhe saw that he was staggering all over the place, and couldn't help grabbing the opponent's neck even harder, as if that certain person wanted to kill someone.

   "Be careful!" Jiang Jiuhe complained, "You don't know how to drink this late at night, do you?"

  He shook his head, "No, just a little uncomfortable."

  Jiang Jiuhe curled his lips, "I didn't do it on purpose on your body. I'm not good at light work, so it's easy to be discovered at night."

  He naturally knew that Jiang Jiuhe's martial arts were not good, so he didn't think much about it.

  Seeing him like this, Jiang Jiuhe couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Although Tao Yaoyao is in his hands now, Tao Yaoyao is a near-god existence after all. If his martial arts suddenly advances by leaps and bounds, it will definitely arouse people's suspicion.

  With such thoughts in mind, Jiang Jiuhe pointed to a direction not far away, "Over there is the household secretary's house, let's go, let's take revenge!"

  Zhou Zhongming nodded, feeling the weight on his body, but his heart was as sweet as honey.

  The two of them moved, and soon left the roof of the general's mansion. Only one figure was seen in the night sky, and they were shuttling through the invisible.

  Hanging on Zhou Zhongming's back, feeling the wind touching his face, Jiang Jiuhe only felt infinitely sweet in his heart.

  The two insisted that they wished this could last longer, but the Minister of the Household Department was not far from the General's Mansion, and within half a cup of tea, they soon reached the roof of the master bedroom of the Shangshu Mansion.

  Jiang Jiuhe jumped off Zhou Zhongming's body, and carefully lifted a tile on the roof, but what he saw was Fang Yuan who was sleeping soundly, the concubine who used to be shy in his arms.

  (end of this chapter)