The black-faced guard shook off Ah Chou's hand, took two steps back, and then suddenly raised his foot and kicked open the door with a "touch". Holding the knife, he rushed in, but after only two steps, the black-faced guard suddenly froze in place. Not only him, but also the white-faced guard and Ah Chou who followed in froze. Ah Chou stared wide-eyed. Looking at the woman hanging from the beam, she opened her mouth to scream, but her mouth was covered by the white-faced guard. Then the white-faced guard quickly closed the door.
"Don't make any noise!" The white-faced guard said to Ah Chou in a low voice. His expression was terrified, and he grabbed A Chou's neck with one hand. With one hand, he suddenly pulled out the gleaming knife at his waist. "If you dare to speak out, I will let you be buried with your master!"
The ugly chick nodded like pecking rice, she was only sixteen years old. Although life is hard. But she really didn't want to die at all. Besides, she was not a loyal servant, so she had no reason to be buried with Miss Duan, whom she had only known for a few months.
Only then did the white-faced guard let go of Ah Chou. Raising his hand, he cut off the white silk on the beam. The body of the lady Duan fell down with a "gudong", and the white-faced guard and the black-faced guard leaned over to check, their bodies were cold and stiff. Seeing that he had died a long time ago, Ah Chou didn't dare to look at it, but just crouched in a corner and stared straight at the round wooden stool that was overturned on the ground.
The two of them squatted on either side of Miss Duan's body, and they looked at each other, and they both saw the look of panic in each other's eyes. Face guard: "Brother, what... what should I do?"
The white-faced guard was obviously more calm. He looked at the young lady firmly, and then suddenly looked at Ah Chou who was squatting in the corner trembling. Have you seen your lady?"
"Ah?" Ah Chou was stunned, thought for a while, and then said, "I heard from the butler that my lady never leaves the door, and the abandoned prince should have never seen my lady."
"That's easy." The white-faced guard obviously breathed a sigh of relief. He turned his head and stretched out his hand to untie the fiery red bridal gown on Miss Duan.
"Brother, what are you going to do?!" the black-faced guard asked with a suppressed voice, while reaching out to block the white-faced guard's hand, he looked puzzled and angry, and lowered his voice, "Brother, don't you Nonsense! This person is dead!"
"Where do you want to go?" The white-faced guard shook off the hand of the black-faced guard, frowning and said to him, "This little girl is dead, we don't even want to live! If we want to live, we have to find someone On the top, this little girl will marry to Ninggu Pagoda!"
"Brother, what do you mean..." The black-faced guard suddenly realized, and also looked at Ah Chou, frowning immediately, "But this girl is too ugly, and you see, her shabby attitude doesn't look like a door A noble daughter who grew up in a big family?"
Ah Chou shrank back, his face was pressed against his thighs, and the dark red scar on his neck was very obvious and dazzling.
"Who else can I use without her?" The white-faced guard said, "Since the wasteful prince has never met Miss Duan, who can he find? Besides, she is Miss Duan's maid, so naturally she knows Miss Duan's gestures best. What's more, it's not certain whether the abolished prince is dead or alive, so let's just send him there."