V2.Chapter 880

Gao Mucheng was relieved after hearing Dushan's report. Originally, I thought this maid might be the confidant of the princess, so it would be too risky to get rid of her, and it's not easy for him to start. Now I know that she is just an ordinary maid at the bottom, so Gao Mucheng has no worries.

It's just a small effort for him, and of course he's happy to be a reasonable person.

After pondering for a moment, he said to Dushan, "this palace maid can't stay. Tomorrow, you follow me to find her and deceive her out of Yonghe palace. Let her... Accidentally fall into the water!"

Dushan breathed in, his face suddenly changed, and it's not a small matter to kill a maid in waiting. He swallowed his saliva and said, "Sir, if this matter should come to the king's ears, we can't afford to go!"

Gao Mucheng sighed and said, "do you think I want to do this? This is what Mrs. de Rong means. I have no choice!"

Dushan asked suspiciously, "how can a little servant maid in Yonghe palace offend Mrs. de Rong?"

Gao Mucheng waved his hand and said, "don't ask. We just need to do the Wang family's business. Don't ask why. We know too much. If we don't get into the water another day, it may be you and me who drowned."

Dushan fought a cold war and quickly shut his mouth. Gao Mucheng took out the brocade box given to him by Yuan Qianyi from his cuff, opened it, handed it to Dushan and said, "this is Mrs. de Rong's intention. You can choose one!"

"Subordinates dare not!" Dushan was startled and quickly hung his head.

Gao Mucheng smiled, picked up a bead, put it into Dushan's hand and said, "I won't hide anything. Besides, it's a reward from my wife. I don't dare to hide anything. Take it. Just lower your hand when you do things tomorrow. Otherwise, let people see the trace. We have a life to collect treasure and have no life to appreciate..."

The next day, Gao Mucheng and Du Shan spent the whole morning near Yonghe palace. They didn't take out the maid named Jicui until noon. She was carrying a large wooden bucket filled with garbage.

"My Lord, come out!" Dushan, who was nearby, had bright eyes and whispered.

Gao Mucheng turned his head and looked closely. Jicui looks too ordinary. She has ordinary facial features. She is thin and small, and her skin is black. She looks like malnutrition. She is too thin to carry such a large barrel.

After reading it, Gao Mucheng smiled bitterly. In the palace, he was reduced to the point of attacking a servant maid. He shook his head, winked at the Dushan around him, and then followed Jicui not far or near.

When she walked out for a while, she was far away from Yonghe palace, and there was no one around. Gao Mucheng and Dushan suddenly accelerated their pace and caught up with Jicui. At the same time, they said, "the girl in front is Jicui?"

Hearing the speech, the palace maid immediately stopped, turned back and looked blankly at Gao Mucheng and Dushan. Standing still for a while, she returned to her senses, put down the bucket in her hand, and said, "your maid Jicui has seen two adults!"

Gao Mucheng went to Jicui and said with a smile, "please send Miss Cui with me. I have to ask the girl about some things."

"But the maid has to do something!" When Ji Cui spoke, she looked at the big bucket in her hand in embarrassment.

"These things can also be done later!" Dushan came forward, took the bucket in Jicui's hand, raised her head and said, "please, girl!"

Dushan didn't give Jicui room to refuse at all. After saying that, he took the lead in walking forward. Jicui could only follow him helplessly, while Gao Mucheng walked behind. The two of them are like sandwiching Jicui in front of each other.

The three turned left and right in the corridor of the palace and came to a quiet garden. The garden is very spacious, including fake lakes and rockeries. In summer, there are green grass, microwave waves, flowers competing for beauty, and the scenery is charming. However, it is late winter, with withered grass and withered flowers, and few people come here again.

When she reached the lake, Dushan finally stopped and looked around carefully to see if there were anyone else here. Ji Cui was puzzled and stammered, "sir... Why did you bring your maid here?"

Dushan was originally a secret archer. He knew the defense inside the palace like the back of his hand. He knew there was no defense nearby, and he didn't see anyone else. He put his heart down. Then he revealed his original appearance, turned back, looked at Jicui with a grimace and said, "what are you doing? Of course, I'm sending my aunt on the road!"

"On the road?" Ji Cui was still puzzled and said blankly, "where are you going? Where are you going to send your maid?"

"Under the nine springs!" The ferocious smile on Dushan's face disappeared. Instead, his eyes showed ferocity, and his fingers bent slowly.

Ji Cui was shocked and couldn't stand. She sat down on the ground with a pale face and stammered, "maidservant... Maidservant didn't make a mistake... More... She didn't offend two adults..."

"If you just offend us, it's easy to say that you don't have to die, but you offend Mrs. de Rong. Then the immortal can't save you!"

"Yes... Did Madame de Jong send you to kill me?"

"Of course, so under the nine springs, if you want to blame Mrs. de Rong..."

Before he finished, Gao Mucheng behind Jicui frowned and coughed heavily to remind Dushan that you have too much to say. Dushan was shocked and dared not talk nonsense again. The killing opportunity in her eyes was more prosperous.

Jicui realized what would happen next and why yuan Qianyi wanted to kill her. Her face showed surprise and anger. She raised her hand and fiercely pulled out a hairpin on her head.

Unfortunately, before she had time to make the next move, Dushan stepped forward, clasped her wrist with one hand and covered Jicui's small face with the other hand.

Jicui struggled violently, but how could her petite and weak body break away from the dusk with big arms and round waist? She tried to shout, but her mouth and nose were so covered that she couldn't say a word.

She twisted and struggled. Her little face first turned red, gradually turned pale, and finally turned green. After a short time, her body softened, her eyes widened and her breath disappeared. The hairpin originally held in her hand also fell to the ground.

After covering for a long time, she confirmed that Jicui was dead. Dushan loosened her hand. Then she grabbed Jicui's collar with one hand and fastened her belt with the other. She threw her arms out with force, and heard a plop. Jicui's body was thrown into the middle of the lake by him.

He clapped his hands, rubbed himself again, turned to Gao Mucheng and said with a smile: "Sir, we have finished this job." As he spoke, he was about to walk. Gao Mucheng smiled calmly, stood where he was, and just nuzui at his feet.

Dushan looked down and his face changed slightly. He quickly picked up the hairpin that fell to the ground and said, "thank you for reminding me. It almost left a flaw!"

As he spoke, he tried to throw the hairpin into the lake, but at the moment before he took his hand, he suddenly felt something rolling in the hairpin. With a puzzled sigh on his face, he put down the hairpin again and looked back and forth.

"What's the matter?" Gao Mucheng came forward and glanced at the hairpin in his hand. It was a very ordinary bamboo hairpin. It looked yellow and black for some years. Even if it was thrown into the street, it might not be picked up.

"My Lord, the hairpin... Seems to be empty..." Dushan shook the hairpin and said suspiciously.

"Oh?" The hairpin shook slightly, and the eyebrows shook freely.

He frowned slowly and recalled that Jicui first pulled out the hairpin when her life was at stake. Is there any secret hidden in it?

When he thought of this, he bent his hands slightly, and heard a slight click. The bamboo hairpin broke. At the same time, a small ball rolled out of it and fell to the ground.

With sharp eyes, Dushan quickly picked it up, looked at the small ball and murmured, "what's this?"

Gao Mucheng grabbed it, first looked at it, then put it under his nose and sniffed it. He inhaled: "it's... A special julingdan!"

"Ah?" Dushan's eyes were tongue tied. After a while, he came back to his senses and said in surprise: "is... This palace maid a spiritual cultivator hidden in the palace?"

"Otherwise, why would she take out this at a critical moment?" As he spoke, he looked at the pill in his hand and his eyes showed a faint light. Jicui is a spiritual cultivator, which is unimaginable. What's more unimaginable is that Mrs. de Rong wants to get rid of her. Has Mrs. de Rong discovered her secret? If so, she can expose it openly. Why do you act so secretly? How many hidden secrets are there?

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became. Gao Mucheng took the pill into his arms, and then said to Dushan, "today's matter is beyond the scope that you and I can deal with. You can't mention it to anyone, even a word. Heaven knows the earth, you know me, and no third person can know it, okay?"

At this time, Dushan also realized the strangeness. He nodded repeatedly and said, "don't worry, my Lord. My subordinates will never disclose half a word."

"Very good. Now go find someone to salvage Jicui's body. I'll go to Yonghe palace and report it to the princess!"

"Yes, my Lord!" Dushan answered with an arched hand, turned and left quickly. After he left, Gao Mucheng also went to Yonghe palace.

He calculated the time and felt that Dushan had almost picked up Jicui's body. Then he entered the gate of Yonghe palace.

When he walked into the hall and looked inside, there was not only Yin Rou, but also another person sitting next to Yan Rou, Yuan Qianyi.

Gao Mucheng was shocked, but he reacted quickly. He bowed respectfully and said, "villain, see the princess and madam!"

Yan Rou smiled at him and asked, "what's the matter with this palace?"

"Er -" when Gao Mucheng was about to speak, he suddenly found that Yuan Qianyi's eyes were just staring at him, which implied pure light and chilly.

With a tremor in his heart, he quickly swallowed what he had said, smiled and said, "the villain is here... To inspect whether there are omissions in the guards of Yonghe palace."