Luqiao suddenly realized, "I understand now, I will watch them carefully!"
After nightfall, a thin black figure sneaked into Qiyan Pavilion quietly.
"Mother, Mother Jinqiu is here."
As soon as Zhong Liyuyan finished speaking, he saw a woman in black wearing a bamboo hat standing gracefully. She took off the bamboo hat on her head, revealing her plain face.
He is obviously in his thirties, but he is well maintained like he is in his thirties. With black hair like ink, plain face facing the sky, and skin like creamy fat, no matter how you look at it, she doesn't look like a maidservant.
Seeing her, Mrs. Rong quickly smiled and asked her to sit down.
Jin Qiu stood stubbornly, "A servant is not qualified to sit."
Seeing her being so disciplined, Mrs. Rong was very satisfied, but when she thought of Dongfang Jing's actions, she was very dissatisfied, and looked back at Zhongli Yuyan and said, "Yan'er, although Jinqiu's mother has become Wanyun's maid now, But that stinky girl is very vigilant, Jin Qiu has no chance to get close to Wanyun Pavilion, so how can she get close to her and hurt her?!"
Before Zhongli Yuyan answered, Jinqiu took a step forward, blessed her body and said, "Madam, don't worry, Jinqiu has her own arrangements."
"How do you say that?" Rong was slightly taken aback. The old people who come out of this palace are different. No matter what they do or say, they always look calm and relaxed. Even before they start, they already give people the illusion that they are sure of victory.
Jin Qiu bowed his body, took out a bunch of red strings from the lapel, wrapped the red strings around his hands, stretched out his hands and said to Rong, "Just use this."
Zhong Liyuyan recognized the string of red strings, and hurriedly looked back to Rong and said, "Mother, this is a Gu technique in southern Xinjiang. You wrap the red strings around the puppet, write the Chinese characters of birthday on the back of the puppet, and bury it in the ground. Gu people have chest tightness and shortness of breath all day long, and eventually they will inevitably die from suffocation—"
"This is called the Red Rope Gu." Jin Qiu nodded.
Rong Shi was dubious, cast a cold glance at Zhongli Yuyan, and said, "Your father is superstitious, but mother is not ignorant! You can kill people with just a rope and a puppet, so why does His Majesty send a hundred thousand elite soldiers to guard him?" Northern Xinjiang, to defend against foreign enemies? Wouldn’t it be more convenient to find a spy directly to find out the birth date of the enemy’s leader, and use the red rope Gu to put him to death?!”
Rong looked at Jinqiu suspiciously, this time she felt that she had been in the palace for a long time, and she might be a bit old fashioned.
"The lady is right. This red rope Gu is just a trick to deceive people. How can it really take someone's life?" Jin Qiu coldly raised his lips, with an extremely coquettish smile on his face, "This servant is just using an excuse!"
Rong Shi was startled, "How to say?"
"Ma'am..." Jinqiu lowered his voice, leaned close to her ear, told her his plan intact, and finally said, "It doesn't matter whether others believe it or not, as long as the master believes it, isn't it all right? Besides, the matter of Zhongli Wanyun's body responding to the robbery, isn't the master the only one who believed it?"
Mrs. Rong suddenly realized, "You're right, I'll do as you want! It's just...just, in view of the previous few incidents, the master has gradually lost trust in me, if this time--"
"Is Madam worried that things will be revealed?" Jin Qiu's eyes turned cold.
Rong nodded helplessly.
Jin Qiu twitched the corners of her lips, "This servant is working in the palace, and only understands the rules of the palace. If the real thing is revealed, this servant will definitely bear it, and will definitely not drag Madam down!"
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