The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Chapter 7: Miss Duan is dead

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The black-faced guard shook off Ahou's hand, took two steps backwards, and then kicked the door open with a sudden "touch", and rushed in with the knife, but only two steps, The black-faced bodyguard froze in place, not only him, but also the white-faced bodyguard who came in froze together with A-Chou. A-Chou's eyes widened and he looked at the woman hanging on the beam of the house and opened his mouth. She was about to yell, but the white-faced bodyguard covered her mouth, and then the white-faced bodyguard closed the door quickly.

"No noise!" The white-faced guard lowered his voice to Ah Chou, his face condensing was terrifying, he pinched A Chou's neck in one hand, and pulled out the knife that was swaying from his waist in one hand. Bury with your host! "

A ugly chick nodded like a peck. She was only 16 years old. Although her life was hard, she really did n’t want to die at all. Besides, she was not a loyal servant. The reason for the funeral of Miss Duan of the month.

The white-faced bodyguard let go of Ah Chou. When he raised his hand, he cut off the white damask on the beam. The body of the lady of that section fell, and the white-faced bodyguard and the black-faced bodyguard gathered to check it. It was stiff, and it looked like it was already dead. Ah Chou didn't dare to look at it, just shrunk in the corner of the wall and looked at the wooden stool that had fallen on the ground.

The two squatted on one side of Miss Duan's body. The two looked at each other, and they both saw the look of terror from the other's eyes. The black-faced bodyguard was scared at this time, and asked the white tremblingly. Face guard: "Brother, what ... what should I do?"

The white-faced bodyguard was obviously calmer. He looked at the lady for a while, and then suddenly looked at the ugly squattering crouching in the corner. He gazed at the ugly body for a while, and then said: "Abandoned Prince Have you seen your lady? "

"Ah?" Ah Chou stunned, thought for a while, and then said, "Listen to the housekeeper, my young lady never walked out of the door, and the second prince should never have seen my young lady."

"That's easy to handle." The white-faced guard apparently let out a sigh of relief. He turned his head and reached out to unravel the flaming bride's gown on Miss Duan.

"Brother, what are you doing ?!" the black-faced bodyguard asked in a voice, while reaching out to block the white-faced bodyguard's hand, his face was puzzled and angry, and he lowered his voice, "Brother, don't you Hu Lai! This man is dead! "

"Where do you want to go?" The white-faced guard shrugged off the black-faced guard's hand and said to him with a frown, "This little girl is dead, let's not live anymore! If you want to live, you have to find someone The little **** the top married Ninggu Tower! "

"Brother, do you mean ..." The black-faced bodyguard suddenly realized that he also looked at A-Chou and suddenly frowned, "But this girl is also ugly, and you see where she looks like she is so cold-hearted Noble girl who grew up at the gate? "

A Chou shrank back, his face was touching his thigh, and the dark scar on his neck was extremely obvious and dazzling.

"Who else can she use without her?" White-faced guard said, "Since Prince Cui has never seen Miss Duan, who is not the top, and she is Miss Duan's maidservant, naturally, she knows the best of Miss Duan's hands, just like cats and tigers. Besides, the abandoned prince is still dead or alive, maybe we can send people over. "

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