The Ninth Young Master was afraid of alerting the enemy, so he took the servant back to the courtyard and said the first thing he wanted to say: "Where is the little mute?"
The maid was frightened when she saw him and pointed timidly inside.
The Ninth Young Master chuckled and glanced at the servant, who closed the door.
When the maid saw this, she was so scared that she shrank back and dared not make a sound. Every time the Ninth Young Master closed the door, someone died. This time, the unlucky guy was obviously the little mute who had just arrived a few days ago.
She deserves it.
She actually gave the Ninth Young Master the cold shoulder and even went against him. Everyone secretly placed bets, saying that she wouldn't live more than a month. Unexpectedly, she died in less than ten days.
What a pity for such a pretty face.
The maidservant regretted it. If she had known that she would be unlucky today, she should have joined the bet and made some money.
Yan Bao didn't know that she had become someone's means of making money, and she had become a gamble.
When the Ninth Young Master swaggered in, Yan Bao was drinking tea. Knowing that she couldn't escape, she didn't plan to run away. She glanced at the Ninth Young Master with a lewd smile, and looked at him with contempt.
The Ninth Young Master crossed his arms and said, "Little mute, you are so brave! You actually dared to assassinate my father."
Yan Bao threw down a piece of paper and asked the Ninth Master to open his eyes and take a look.
The Ninth Young Master saw what was written on it and his face changed drastically. "You are talking nonsense. When did I ever ask you to assassinate my father and seize the throne? You are slandering me."
Yan Bao shrugged: "Whether you believe it or not is not up to you. King Dongshan is suspicious, and your son is not as valuable as his own life."
The Ninth Young Master was furious and ordered his servant to kill Yan Bao: "Skin her and use her as a ball!"
The servant nodded and attacked Yan Bao. Yan Bao saw through his tricks and quickly knocked him to the ground. He stepped on the servant's head and looked at the Ninth Young Master provocatively. His eyes said it all.
The Ninth Young Master wanted to run away, but with a whoosh, a fruit knife flew past his face and hit the door frame. The Ninth Young Master shivered in fear, and a strong smell of urine came out.
Yan Bao sneered: [Coward.]
When the Ninth Young Master heard Yan Bao's laughter, he always felt that Yan Bao's laughter was very dirty.
Yan Bao dropped a note: If you don’t want to die, behave well.
When the Ninth Young Master saw the fierce-looking Yan Bao, he finally understood what it meant to invite a wolf into the house.
Yan Bao asked the servant to find Aunt Yun and tell her that the Ninth Young Master was not feeling well, and as a mother, she would definitely come to see him as soon as possible.
Aunt Yun arrived soon and found the Ninth Young Master tied up. Her expression changed: "Let the Ninth Young Master go. Are you the assassin?"
Yan Bao's identity was exposed, so he had nothing to say. He pointed at the Ninth Young Master and threw out another note: [Alas, it's so hard to communicate without speaking. If only the Thirteenth Prince were here, at least he could talk!]
The note from Aunt Yun read: Where is the person that King Dongshan is hiding?
Concubine Yun shook her head subconsciously, but her eyes were a little guilty: "How could I, a concubine, know those things? I don't know. Please let him go. He knows nothing!"
Yan Bao sneered and cut the Ninth Princess's little finger in front of Aunt Yun.
The dagger, which could cut through iron like mud, cut off one of the Ninth Young Master's fingers. If he hadn't seen the severed finger, he wouldn't have felt the pain. The dagger was too fast and he didn't react. When he realized that he had lost a finger, the Ninth Young Master wailed and cried.
If there hadn't been a rag stuffed in his mouth, I'm afraid everyone in the palace would have heard it.
Seeing the Ninth Young Master suffering, Aunt Yun, as a mother, could not care less and immediately said, "Show mercy. I say, the person is in the secret room behind the shelf in the study."
Yan Bao's face darkened, and without saying a word, he cut off another little finger of the Ninth Young Master. Now, both hands were missing little fingers, which was really symmetrical.
Aunt Yun almost cried: "I was wrong, I shouldn't have lied to you. He's not in the study, he's in... in the Chunsheng Casino. Anyone who offends the prince will be placed there, and their life will be worse than death."
"The person the girl is looking for should also be in Chunsheng Casino."
Aunt Yun was smart. She knew that the study was the most important place for King Dongshan, with the most guards and many secret guards. No one would get close to it easily. She originally wanted to lure Yan Bao there and let the people in the study deal with Yan Bao.
Who knew that Yan Bao would not be fooled? She thought her plan would succeed, but she met Yan Bao who could foresee danger.
If Yan Bao went to the study, he would surely die.
As soon as the name Chunsheng Casino came out, Yan Bao saw a man covered in blood, with broken hands and feet, almost unrecognizable as a human. Yan Bao knew that he was Ah Huai.
Seeing this, Yan Bao's anger burned in her heart, and she started beating up the perverted Ninth Young Master. He even tried to hit her with his head provocatively, but Yan Bao dodged it.
The Ninth Young Master lost control and rolled to the side. Yan Bao looked at the Ninth Young Master who was howling in pain and turned him over. He accidentally bumped into the broken pieces of a vase and cut his eye.
Seeing the Ninth Young Master with blood all over his face, Aunt Yun felt extremely heartbroken.
Yan Baoke had no time to listen to their mother-son love. He knocked the man unconscious and tied him up. The servant was also tied up. Everyone else in the yard was tied up to prevent them from informing on the matter.
Knowing Ah Huai's location, Yan Bao released a retreat signal flare.
With two biubiu sounds, everyone in the palace heard it.
Ziyun too.
Hearing the sound of retreat, Ziyun immediately dropped the rag and went to the place where Yan Bao had agreed to meet without saying a word, so as not to keep anyone waiting for a long time.
King Dongshan heard the noise and sent someone out to take a look.
There were only two sounds, and no more.
King Dongshan quickly realized: "I'm afraid it's a communication signal. Send someone to check where it came from and make sure to catch the person."
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