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Mu Yun glanced at her and said nothing.
Although sometimes he couldn't understand what Jun Jiuning was saying, he had seen Jun Jiuning's ability after getting along for the past two days.
Jun Jiuning actually had an autopsy and even turned the body into checking the traces.
Several palace maids were obviously forced to do such things, threatened with a knife, and left scars on their necks.
And without exception, he is an inconspicuous servant in the palace.
After Jun Jiuning finished the test, his eyes seemed to be quenched: "What a Gu Yun, what a regent, so careless about human life, aren't you really afraid of being punished by God?"
Mu Yun also frowned. Looking at the palace maid in front of him who had just died of breath, the other party was very unfamiliar with pulling his sword or stabbing him, and his whole body was trembling.
This is an innocent palace maid who was involved in their fight. Gu Yun must know that these people could not hurt him at all, and they just used this method to stimulate him.
Jun Jiuning turned around and looked at Mu Yun: "Is there no way to stop him? If this continues, I am afraid that the maids of the Liang Palace in the merciless palace will suffer!"
Mu Yun frowned his eyebrows, but still said slowly: "It's so fast, he must not be able to withstand that kind of spiritual pain, so he deliberately used this method to disgust me."
Jun Jiuning didn't understand him: "You have a clue? Why didn't you do it earlier? If you wait like this, I don't know how many people will die!"
Mu Yun said: "Now is not the time. If you want to do it, you must have everything and catch all his people in one place."
"You don't have to hurry, this moment is coming soon."
Gu Yun really can't wait.
He suffers from severe pain for an hour every day.
Moreover, this kind of pain is inevitable. If you force yourself to fall asleep with medicine, the severe pain will make Gu Yun suddenly startled, and then he will cover his head with a ferocious look on his face and squeeze it hard.
But this kind of pain that Gu Yun could not say was caused by the pain of the soul, and no matter what method was used, it would not be able to relieve a little.
Gu Yun's people broke into the Liang Palace and Mu Mansion regardless of the consequences, trying to use some means to threaten Mu Yun so that he could teach the treatment of this thing obediently. However, the people around Mu Yun were very careful about Mu Yun himself or the little emperor, and they could not pay much attention to their diet.
They have no idea how to start.
Gu Yun couldn't help but start preparing to force the ward.
But a news from the palace made him ecstatic.
"What you heard is true?"
The timid figure nodded, and Gu Yun tried to be as kind as possible, but because he had just had an illness, the muscles on his face were too tense due to the pain, so he seemed extremely stiff in any expression.
Gu Yun continued to ask, "Since Wei Yulan said that my illness was all because of the formation in Meiren Mu's tomb, how can I unlock the curse brought to me by this formation?"
The thin figure shrank and said, "That Young Master Wei, he said that if you want to untie the influence of the formation, you have to rely on the piece of silk cloth placed by the Eagle Master in Meiren's tomb."
Gu Yun's eyes sterned, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Oh? That's what Mr. Wei said?"
The thin and ordinary maid nodded.
Gu Yun lowered his head and smiled. When he opened his eyes again, there was a sense of murderous intent in his eyes.
He suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the maid's weak neck, and lifted her up. The palace maid had difficulty breathing, her face suddenly turned blue and purple, and her toes were three inches above the ground.
Her slender and rough palms kept slapping Gu Yun's thick and powerful arms, as if the mantis arm was lying on a car, and the other party did not move at all.
Gu Yun sneered: "The silk cloth incident was the news that Mu Yun and I received from the beginning. Wei Yulan didn't know at all before. You told me where did he hear his master tell the way to crack the formation on the silk cloth?"
"Dream in the daytime? That old bald donkey who has been dead gives him a dream?"
The palace maid was indescribable, and the slap Gu Yun's hands was gradually weak.
Just as he thought he was going to be strangled to death, Gu Yun suddenly let go of his hand.
The palace maid fell to the ground, breathing in fresh air in big mouthfuls, and her thin throat was a little overwhelmed.
Gu Yun squatted down and looked at the embarrassing appearance of the palace maid, reached out and pinched the other party's chin, and his face was cold: "You were sent by Mu Yun to find out the details of this king. The king has been using you for so many years. This Liang Palace has only been changing for a few days. You lowly slaves dare to be fences."
The palace maid was so scared that she was full of tears, but she didn't dare to cry at all. She could only shake her head desperately and choked up and said, "Your Highness misunderstood me. I really didn't betray you. I really heard that Mr. Wei said this!"
She remembered the traces of Wei Yulan scratching the ground, and she immediately seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw: "Your Highness, I still remember that Mr. Wei asked others if they knew the handwriting on the silk cloth, but unfortunately no one knew it. If Your Highness didn't believe it, I could draw it for Your Highness to see."
Gu Yun was really a little suspicious when he heard this, so he made people put paper and pen: "You'd better not be wasting my time."
Fortunately, the palace maid also likes to do show work and draw styles on her daily basis. Moreover, the handwriting left by Wei Yulan at that time was not complicated. Although she just took a few glances, she remembered it.
The maid dipped her pen to write while explaining to Gu Yun.
Gu Yun only took a look and was stunned: The thing painted by the palace maid was actually written on silk cloth!
But when he opened the imperial tomb and obtained the silk cloth himself, Gu Yun could be sure that he was the only one who had seen the silk cloth.
How could Wei Yulan know about the things on this silk cloth?!
Gu Yun grabbed the maid's hand that put down the brush and asked anxiously: "What else did they say at that time?! You must do it one by one, and there is no mistake!"
But this palace maid was just a servant in the garden. Although she was not far from Jun Jiuning and others, when the few people lowered their voices and spoke, she couldn't hear clearly. At this time, she had already told Gu Yun all the things she remembered. Why did Gu Yun still not believe her?!
And when he thought about how Gu Yun treated him just now... the palace maid was chilling, and goose bumps appeared on the wrists held by Gu Yun.
"Your Highness, I know so much, and the rest of you really didn't hear it. Please be generous..."
Gu Yun let go of her hand and calmed down for the time being.
At this moment, he felt joy in his heart: if what Wei Yulan said was true, the silk cloth was also in his hand, then as long as he could find someone who could decipher such strange patterns on the silk cloth or call them strange words, wouldn’t his illness be solved!
Gu Yun quickly asked: "Isn't anyone among them able to decipher these words?"
Chapter completed!