Bringing the courtyard through [delicate] lady killed like crazy

He took out two gold ingots...

Moye had already seen the mistress taking out something, so she suppressed the smile on her face, raised her hands above her head, and then received two heavy gold ingots.

Without making a sound, he bowed respectfully and said loudly, "Mo Xie, thank you, Master!"

Then she quietly stuffed the gold ingot into her sleeves, lowered her head and waited for the mistress's further instructions, resolutely not looking at the man's face, hehehe...

He was the first person to receive the gift from the mistress. He would have a good chat with his brothers later, hehehe...

Lu Liang: …………

Li Jiaojiao left a few bottles of ordinary vitality pills and asked Moye to find someone to treat the injuries of the women and tell her when they were almost recovered.

I have been strolling around for half the night and now it is almost dawn. I need to go back to catch up on some sleep and then sort out what I have gained tonight.

Who doesn’t like opening a package, especially a blind box one?

Thinking of this, Li Jiaojiao's eyes darkened again. She didn't know which day the weather would be bad...

…………

The morning light is dim.

The morning breeze is slightly cool.

The people in the tree shrugged their shoulders and shrank their necks uncontrollably.

After getting through this time, it’s finally time to get off work.

Although the dog didn't catch it in the end, it was a harmless matter.

However, it was almost time for the shift to change, and their leader, who had gone out halfway, hadn’t come back yet!

If one person is missing, the shift cannot be changed normally. If the master happens to get up to go to court and he is offended, he will be in trouble again.

Everyone exchanged glances helplessly. Someone had to find the unreliable leader. He was most likely in that yard anyway.

The silent fight lasted for half a cup of tea, and a relatively thin secret guard was probably at a disadvantage.

He didn't make a sound, but his mouth showed that he was cursing. He stood up and flew out from the big tree where he was hiding.

Shit, he must have fallen asleep out of tiredness again!

He didn’t even know to come back and let his brothers go over!

Shit! What the hell?!

He walked around the master's resting place and tiptoed to the dilapidated yard in the northwest corner.

He pushed open the room where his brothers often went impatiently and called out softly, "Boss, wake up, it's time to change shifts."

It was too late to go in now, and he didn't want to go in.

I just waited at the door for a long time, but there was still no movement inside.

The thin man rolled his eyes and went in to wake the leader up.

I stepped into the room reluctantly. It wasn't on the small couch outside, so it must be on the big bed inside.

just.

No.

Not even a trace.

Could it be that he took it back to his own residence? This is becoming increasingly out of place, isn't it?!

After searching the room for a while and finding no one, the thin man appeared at the door again, frowning with disapproval on his face.

But people still need to find...

I got up and prepared to go to their residence, which was not far from here.

A gust of wind blew, and the moist smell of soil and flowers in the early morning was mixed with a little bit of blood.

The man turned his head and took another look at the room behind him. The door was half open and creaked in the wind, but there was indeed no one there.

Listening carefully, the yard next door was quite quiet, but that was not surprising, as the rest of them were all brave.

Even if he was breathing in more than out, he would not beg for mercy. If time permitted, he would go in and choose one.

But now, we should find the leader first.

The man flew away...

There was an especially large amount of morning dew on the weed-filled ground in the yard.

Perhaps it was because of the chaotic night that his mind was not clear, and he did not immediately notice that there was a thin layer of clear water on the edge of the stone slab under his feet.

Not something that happens in the mornings at this time of year.

That was left by Li Jiaojiao using the space spring water to wash away the blood. Even the bloodstains left by Ahri on the window sill were washed away.

Furthermore, the leader he was looking for was not far from where he had just stood, buried deep in the soil, becoming fertilizer for the weeds in the garden...

Once he leaves, he won't be back in a short time.

When the sun rises and all the moisture on the ground evaporates, it will be impossible to find any clues.

.........

Qi Yunting hasn’t gotten enough sleep yet, and he has to get up and go to court again.

I was so angry that I had no place to vent my anger. Then I saw the dark guards kneeling on the ground in the yard.

The butler's scalp also tingled when he first saw the secret guards in this courtyard. You know, His Highness is busy at night and needs to sleep a little longer in the morning.

He usually wakes His Highness up on time.

The morning time is just enough for washing and eating. How can one make it to the morning court after this incident?

Therefore, the butler hurriedly asked for the reason in advance. The secret guards knew that they could not escape the punishment, but they were relieved that they did not have to face the wrath of their master.

The thin man began by telling the whole story.

Of course I kept the matter of the dog a secret.

If the owner knew about the dog's affairs, they would have no need to keep their heads. They can't even watch over the dog, so how can they expect them to watch over the warehouse?

Qi Yunting simply closed his eyes and listened to the butler's report.

"Your Highness..." After the butler finished his report, he waited for instructions.

Qi Yunting had already finished getting dressed with the help of everyone, and finally took the Buddhist beads handed to him by the purple-clothed woman and held them in his hand.

He left the butler with his back, "Fifty strokes of the cane, find the man for me, regardless of life or death!"

"Yes." The butler hurriedly took two quick steps to catch up and sent his master to the sedan chair at the door.

Only after the sedan chair disappeared did he raise his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

A servant hurried forward to support the butler, who reached out and tapped his old waist. He was originally a servant of the Queen, and was later assigned to the Crown Prince.

From the outside, His Highness looks like the eldest prince of Qing State, who is gentle as jade and loves his people and respects his master. But inside... he is really hard to serve...

With the help of his apprentice, he returned to the yard. The secret guards were still kneeling in the yard, and tables and chairs had been set up at the entrance of the main house.

The butler nodded with satisfaction. The servant still kept his head down and respectfully helped the butler sit on the chair.

"Master, shall we start?" After handing the teacup to the butler, the servant leaned forward and asked.

"Don't blame me, it was all His Highness' orders. The person slipped away right under our noses, and none of you noticed. What if he leaked the mansion's secrets later?

Even if you have ten heads, they are still not enough to be chopped off. After you are beaten with a stick, you know what to do. "

The butler opened the teacup, blew on it, and then took a sip of tea slowly.

The servant straightened up, waved to the servants waiting around, and a bench was immediately placed in the yard.

There were two big men holding boards on the left and right of each bench.

The secret guards chose one person nearby, climbed up silently, and lay down.

He consciously took off his outer robe and put it in his mouth.

You are not allowed to make any sound when being beaten. This is the master's rule.

In the yard, there were successive banging sounds and suppressed groans.

The servant looked at it for a while, then bent down again and said to the butler who had put down the teacup, "Master, you have been tired all night, go back and rest. This disciple will watch over you. If His Highness comes back from court, he will need you to take care of him."

"Alas, I'm old, and indeed not as healthy as before." The housekeeper stood up.

"Master, please slow down." The servant winked at someone beside him, and that person stepped forward to help the butler up. The two of them gradually disappeared into the Moon Gate...

Muffled noises came one after another in the yard. The servant looked up at the sky and it looked like it was going to rain.

Maybe you can save yourself the trouble of mopping the floor.