Uncle Guo, your heart thief has been promoted again

Chapter 302
As soon as the doctor girl sent the signal, Jiang Baoyu knew that she must have an accomplice.

Yunmen Temple has been closed for a long time, and there are so many masters in the temple, if it weren't for someone as skilled as An Zhu, it would be impossible for him to invade the temple without anyone noticing.

Besides, if there is really such a skilled person around the doctor girl, there is no need to try to trick her here and kill her.

So Jiang Baoyu speculated that that friend must be in the temple, and he should be from the East Chamber.

Counting the time, people should be looking for the signal at this moment.

That's why Jiang Baoyu came here and changed his position, changing into the costume of a medical girl, trying to catch the turtle in the urn, and reveal the identity of the mastermind behind the scenes.

Who would have thought that when she opened the door, she would bump into that accomplice, who was a bald monk.

Moreover, this monk Jiang Baoyu still has some impressions, he should have followed them when Yao Yuan picked them up into the temple.

The monk was very vigilant. After entering the door, he carefully lowered the latch, and then asked Jiang Baoyu in a low voice: "How is it? Did she drink it?"

The poor Jiang Baoyu has learned ventriloquism with the theater people for several years, and he also used it when he pretended to be a fairy to deceive Douhua and the others.

Now imitating the voice of the medical girl, it is not bad at all.

"Master, don't worry, I drank it, but Jiang Dianyi resisted fiercely and saw some blood."

"See blood? Where did you see blood?"

The little monk was in a hurry, and hurried forward to check the wound on the corpse.

Because An Zhu was good at handling the corpse, there was no blood to flow from the wound at the moment, Jiang Baoyu's clothes were only spattered with blood, not a lot of bleeding, so it didn't look very serious.

It's just that the blood on the head couldn't be cleaned up, leaving a lot of marks.

"It's the head. It hit the corner of the table and hit a hole in the head."

Hearing this, the little monk slapped his thigh in a hurry and said, "What should I do? Your mother clearly told me to do it without anyone noticing it. Now you have hit her with a hole in her head. I'm afraid it's not good to look up." Confessed."

Niangniang?

Jiang Baoyu raised his eyebrows. Although there were many nobles in the harem, only the empress, noble concubine, concubine Shu and a few concubines lived in their palace who could be called empresses.

Jiang Baoyu felt that it might be better to narrow down the scope, so he also made an anxious look and said: "Master, don't worry, the most important thing right now is how to dispose of the corpse. .”

The little monk was blaming the doctor girl for being reckless in his heart, and when he heard this, he complained again: "You are really confused, the empress wants to live in Xihua Palace, but it has been so many years, why not stay in Liuyun Palace all the time?" Can't move the nest, and can't breathe under those two?
Now to deal with a little vixen, it takes a lot of planning. "

As the little monk was talking, he suddenly saw Jiang Baoyu taking off his veil, and was so frightened that he was almost out of his wits. He shrank back and said, "You are—how did you—what did you do to Axiang?"

Angrily, Jiang Baoyu tossed the veil away, and glared angrily, "It's Concubine Shu who wants to harm me. I, Jiang Baoyu, think that I have nothing to do with her? How could she be so unbearable that she chased me to Yunmen Temple to kill me?" I?"

The little monk saw that the matter had been exposed, so he was not willing to explain it to Jiang Baoyu in detail, and immediately stepped forward to grab Jiang Baoyu's neck.

"Since you know everything, don't blame the poor monk for being cruel!"

But Jiang Baoyu had suffered the loss of the doctor girl just now, how could he suffer again?

While dodging backwards, he yelled towards the sky: "Aren't you coming down, Anzhu? If you catch the living now, maybe you can make a contribution!"

Who knew that there was no response after shouting for a long time, Jiang Baoyu's eyes were straightened, and he scolded the eighteenth generation of Anzhu's ancestor again in his heart, he became so angry that he kicked the little monk under the belly, almost broke his roots.

The little monk rolled on the ground in pain, cursing and saying: "Little bitch! Even if you can't die today, the empress will not let you go! I advise you to be sensible and kill yourself as soon as possible, otherwise the empress' tricks will kill you." Can not afford!"

Jiang Baoyu was annoyed by his scolding, so he grabbed a handful of soil and stuffed it into his mouth, then slapped his mouth and said, "Bah, bah, bah! Buddhist pure land, why is your mouth as filthy as a street shrew? Eat it quickly Wash your mouth with some pure land.

It's a shame that you are still presiding over the disciples sitting down. It's an insult to the master. Why don't I teach you a lesson for your master before he comes! "

As Jiang Baoyu said, he slapped the little monk several times, and she didn't slap her with her hands, how painful would that be?

She took off her shoes and fanned them with the soles of her shoes.

In the end, even An Zhu couldn't stand it any longer, and flew down from nowhere, stood behind her and said, "Be merciful, or else I'll see the host Yuan at that time, and it will be difficult to explain."

Jiang Baoyu was going crazy right now, after hearing this, when he turned to look at An Zhu, his eyes were still red.

I thought to myself, why didn't you think of showing mercy when you directly killed someone just now?
Are you telling me to show mercy now?

He scolded me so badly, did you hear the old cockroach or something?

I didn't want it to be just for a while, the little monk suddenly showed a fierce look, and he stretched out his hand to pinch Jiang Baoyu's neck.

Anzhu threw a flying knife and nailed his hands into the soil.

The little monk screamed again!
Jiang Baoyu was stunned, pointing at the young monk and said, "Do you call this mercy?"

An Zhu's expressionless face said, "It's true with me."

As he spoke, he couldn't help looking at the girl's face.

Originally, she had a beautiful face like a flower, but the image of stuffing people's mouths with dirt and slapping people with the soles of shoes just now is really not suitable for her.

So he stepped forward, pulled Jiang Baoyu up, looked at the half-dead body on the ground and said, "You go back first, I will deal with it here."

But it was too late, although this place is remote, it is not unpatrolled, just now there was such a big commotion in the courtyard, someone had heard the news and reported it to the Yuan presiding officer.

At this moment, he has brought a group of people around with torches, because the main entrance is locked, and they are calling outside at this moment.

An Zhu frowned, stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Baoyu's arm, and wanted to lead him to use lightness kung fu to escape, but Jiang Baoyu shook his head at him.

"I just want to ask you, is the person who conspired with Uncle Cui in the west chamber that day related to Concubine Shu?"

Anzhu raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Baoyu. He didn't tell her the truth before, because he didn't want her to be in danger, but now that she was already in the whirlpool, there was no need to keep hiding it, so he nodded and said, "It's Concubine Shu." Brother's immediate superior."

Jiang Baoyu raised his eyebrows, and said a few more words to An Zhu.

Outside the gate, the monks heard that there was no movement inside, so someone suggested to Yuan: "Master, I'm afraid the people inside are already in danger, or we should force our way in."

Before Liao Yuan could speak, he saw a branch tied with cloth flying from the sky, and it was stuck on the ground beside Yuan's feet.

When everyone looked up, they only saw a black shadow flashing across the roof.

Immediately, someone removed the strip of cloth, and there seemed to be a few words written in blood on it: Mo Shengzhang, come in alone.

(End of this chapter)