A dark villain came to Jinting Bulaoxiang

The inkstone was lifted up by her foot and landed on the hem of Ling Qiao's skirt, leaving an inkstone mark. "Ouch!" She screamed and jumped up. "My new skirt!"

The other maids all stepped back, but it was too late to dodge, because their skirts were already covered with spots of water, like black sesame seeds.

"Oh, my clothes!" screams continued.

Yu Zhu hated the beggar in front of him, and taking advantage of the anger at the moment, he raised his palm and slapped Si Zhe hard. He wanted to slap him away. But his wrist was numb and painful as if it was burned, and it bounced back reflexively.

"Ouch!" Another scream

He looked at the ruler in front of him in disbelief. It turned out that the young master had used it to knock his hand back. She bit her lip, angry and aggrieved: "Young master, he stained our skirts!"

Sikong Yan said coldly: "If you dirty your skirt, just wash it! Can beating someone make your skirt clean? Besides, my brother did nothing wrong. You were the one who committed the crime first."

"I..." This answer was irrefutable. The seven servants were so angry that they wanted to hang themselves. Sir, that man is a beggar.

"What do you mean by 'me'? Why don't you go and wash your skirt? Do you still need me to teach you?" The silly madman felt that the identity of this little brother was particularly useful.

"you……"

Seeing the little beggar teaching them a lesson, they were speechless. They were so angry that they stomped their 16 legs up and down, "Master!!" They just wanted the master to punish him.

Sikong Yan waved his hand: "Go wash, everyone go wash! My brother is right!"

"Ah!?" The servants were going crazy. They waved their hands in the air and came to the shallow water of Daning Lake angrily. Some squatted down to rub shoes and some washed clothes. They rubbed and washed while cursing. They cursed the beggar's ancestors for eighteen generations but still felt unsatisfied!

"Huh? Isn't that the clothes Liu Qi is wearing?" Lu Wan pointed at the floating dress not far away.

The maids turned their heads and shouted, "Oh my, it's Liu Qi's clothes, how did they fall here?"

"Yes, this dress was given by the Emperor. We each got one at that time, and hers was of this pattern! It was the most beautiful dress among us!"

"Why did you throw it here? Don't you want it anymore? Don't give it to me!" Jiao Rao stretched out her hand to take it, but she was still some distance away.

"Qianyu, please help me!"

Qianyu went over and held her hand, slowly leaning forward, still half an inch away. Qianyu waved at Ling Qiao: "Ling Qiao, come over and help me!"

Ling Qiao stood up and wiped her hands on her skirt reluctantly, then walked forward and held her hand.

Jiao Rao’s hand was just a little short of reaching the target. “Let me get closer, I’ll get it right away!”

Ling Qiao pulled Qian Yu's hand and leaned forward a little. Jiao Rao's fingers hooked onto the clothes at once, and she was delighted. He thought the clothes were light, but he didn't expect them to be heavy. He couldn't pull them up with two fingers.

"I got it, I got it! The clothes might have been caught on the rocks under the water. Ling Qiao, pull me up with all your strength."

Ling Qiao could only seek help from Lu Wan, Yu Zhu and others.

"Yuzhu, Luwan, Hongmeng, come over here first and give us a hand!"

So the three of them put down their cleaning, walked over together, grabbed Qianyu's hand and pulled him back.

"They're pulling!" Jiao Rao was ecstatic: "Pull harder!" The six people pulling from the back pulled back suddenly.

With a beeping sound, the clothes in the water were pulled up to the shore, and the seven people sat back on the ground. But what Jiao Rao saw at this moment was that what she pulled up with her two fingers was not a piece of clothing, but a person. She screamed and dared not look anymore. She stood up and wanted to run back, but her feet were tripped by the person behind her, and she fell on the person behind her.

The people behind him didn't understand what was going on. They complained and asked angrily, "Jiao Rao, what are you doing? Don't you want the clothes?"

Jiao Rao climbed up and sat down next to them again, pointing over there and shouting with her eyes closed: "That's not clothes, it's a dead person!!"

"what!!!"

When they heard that it was a dead person, they were so scared that they screamed, stood up and ran back desperately!

"Help! Someone's dead!"

"what!!!"

Si Zhe and Si Kong Yan were eating their meal with great relish, when they heard someone outside coming in crying and making a lot of noise.

"Master, a man has drowned in our Daning Lake!"

A large group of maids with disheveled hair and tattered clothes ran in crying and shouting for their parents.

Sikong Yan dropped the chopsticks in his hand. This was really a big deal. Someone had drowned in the majestic Daning Lake. His hand holding the spoon was still stiff in mid-air, and he suddenly thought of the missing Liu Qi.

"Could it be Liu Qi?"

The maids' pale faces froze. Jiao Rao was even more trembling with fear. Yes, that was Liu Qi's clothes. Only Liu Qi's clothes would be worn by Liu Ji. Just now, I thought I had picked up a treasure, but it turned out that I had picked up a dead person, Liu Qi.

Hong Meng trembled and said, "Sir, that's right. Just now we thought that Liu Qi's clothes had been thrown into the river, so we went to help her fish them out, but we didn't expect to fish out a dead body."

Si Zhe thought about it. He didn't know any Liu Qi. She just drank her soup. Then she saw Si Kong Yan stand up and walk out of the door and shout: "Guard Shi, take a few people to the Daning Lake to take a look!"

Sizhe put the spoon back into the bowl and ran out: "Brother Yan, I'm going too!"

Sikong Yan turned his head and said to her, "Si Zhe, don't go. It will scare you!"

Si Zhe didn't want to leave him for a moment and twisted her body: "No, I want to go with you!"

Sikong Yan was helpless: "Okay, okay, then come here quickly!"

The two of them followed Guard Shi and his group and quickly headed towards Daning Lake.

Only three maids and four servant girls were left in the room. The silence was strange. The seven people twisted their necks and looked around. They were panicking and their heads were light.

"Tell me, is Liu Qi's ghost lingering here?" Yu Zhu asked in horror, hugging her chest.

Hong Meng screamed and turned around and ran: "Master, wait for me..."

When the others saw her running away, they turned around and ran away, fearing that they would be haunted by the ghost: "Master, take us with you!"

At the edge of Daning Lake, Guard Shi ordered two soldiers to carry up the body from the lake.

Look at the clothes, it's the woman who brought her here yesterday. If she fell into the lake, wouldn't she be able to climb out? How could she still drown! Didn't mother say that only children who fell into the lake couldn't climb out, and adults who fell into the lake couldn't climb out either? When Si Zhe saw the guards turn her pale, swollen, and ugly face to her, she hugged Si Kong Yan's legs unconsciously.

Sikong Yan touched his head and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here. I told you not to come, but you came again!"

Just then, Qi Daya ran over and saw the dead body lying on the ground. She was so scared that she screamed and huddled together!

Sikong Yan threw a look at them and turned to Guard Shi and asked, "I haven't seen him since yesterday afternoon. How did he fall into the lake?"

Guard Shi thought for a moment and said, "He must have been pushed down by someone!"

"Who is it?" Sikong Yan looked at the seven maids who were always jealous of each other.

The maids' eyes widened in amazement, the young master actually suspected them.