The Prime Minister's Darling novel Chapter 866

Chapter 866: 398 Most Handsome Overlord! (Monthly Ticket Additional Release)

Another wave of assassins was more numerous; Gu Jiao counted them—six in total. Each one emitted a very potent aura, an aura that felt strangely familiar to her.

Three people and a bird hid amongst the thick branches of a tree. Gu Jiao and Gu Chengfeng held their breath in concentration, with Gu Jiao cupping her hand over her aunt’s breath. She didn’t smother her, but it maximized the muffling of any sound.

Seeing Gu Jiao cover up, Xiaojiu turned its bird eyes, spread its wings, and covered its own head.

Gu Chengfeng beside her: ..."Wait, you’re a bird, why are you covering yourself up?"

The group of people was unaware that Gu Jiao and the others were up in the tree, thinking they had moved on. They displayed their lightness skills and went ahead in pursuit.

After confirming the people were far away, Gu Chengfeng finally spoke, "What do we do now?"

The carriage was gone, the horses had run off—is it possible that they would have to walk back to the Capital City on foot?

The distance to the Capital City was substantial. Even with a swift horse and lashing whip, it would take several hours. Attempting to walk back would surely cripple their legs.

"Let’s wait for daylight," said Gu Jiao.

Walking at night, though it may better conceal one’s presence, would easily arouse suspicion, as their sudden appearance in the night would seem odd, and the slightest of movements would be magnified in the darkness.

In daylight, with more people on the roads, they could blend into the crowd and thus would be less likely to be noticed.

"Just... sit up in the tree and wait?" asked Gu Chengfeng.

While the two were conversing, a venomous snake, flicking its tongue, slowly approached them.

The snake was closest to Gu Jiao.

Just as it opened its fanged mouth and made a sharp strike towards Gu Jiao’s neck, Xiaojiu flapped its wing and knocked the snake away!

Staying in a tree all night was clearly impractical—not to mention the snakes and insects, there was also the risk of accidentally dozing off and falling down from the tree.

"Hey? There seems to be a cave over there," Gu Jiao said, looking at the foot of a mountain to the south. "Let’s go take a look!"

The three of them headed to the foot of the southern mountain and indeed found a cave.

"Someone has lived here," Gu Jiao said, taking out a fire starter and looking at the firewood and dry grass on the ground.

"People lived in a place like this?" Gu Chengfeng curled his lips in disdain.

"It must have been a long time ago, most likely someone just passing through," Gu Jiao said as she tidied up the cave a bit, bunched up the dry grass, and said to Gu Chengfeng, "Let your aunt sit here."

The cave was cold and damp. For the Empress Dowager at her age, sitting directly on the ground would make her catch cold. Fortunately, there was dry grass left by someone who came before.

"Okay," responded Gu Chengfeng as he laid the sleeping Empress Dowager down gently, letting her sit on the pile of grass while Gu Jiao sat down next to her, allowing her aunt to lean on her shoulder.

As a big man, Gu Chengfeng had no choice but to sit on the ground. Although he was the Capital City’s top thief, he was a rich thief who endured physical hardship, not the hardships of life.

Therefore, such an environment was somewhat torturous for him, but it wasn’t as if he had a choice.

Xiaojiu perched on a big tree to keep watch.

Gu Jiao put away the fire starter, and darkness fell over the cave once more. After a moment, the slender moonlight filtered in casting a tranquil glow inside the cave.

Gu Chengfeng broke the silence within the cave as he picked up a dried twig from the ground and listlessly scratched at the dirt: "What do you think... why is Concubine Jing doing this? Why does she target the Empress Dowager at every turn? Just because she didn’t become the Empress Dowager? But if she hadn’t gone all the way with the Empress Dowager into darkness back then, the Empress Dowager wouldn’t have denied her the position, right?"

Having two Empress Dowagers wasn’t all that unusual, where one was the emperor’s birth mother and the other his official mother. The founding Empress Dowagers Zhao and Xun were in such a situation.

Gu Jiao thought for a moment: "Because of jealousy?"

Jealousy can drive a person insane—you never know what an envious woman’s heart might push her to do that defies all reason.

"Because of hatred."

The Empress Dowager’s voice sounded, unhurried and calm.

Gu Jiao turned her head: "Aunt, you’re awake?"

"Yes," the Empress Dowager slowly sat up. In the darkness, she closed her eyes briefly, then opened them again, a cold hardness in her gaze, "She’s a remnant of the former dynasty."

Snap!

The twig in Gu Chengfeng’s hand broke from his grip as he said in disbelief, "The remnants of the former dynasty?"

The previous dynasty had fallen two hundred years ago, and yet there were still remnants. It was terrifying!

"Did you know about this all along, Aunt?" asked Gu Jiao.

The Empress Dowager shook her head: "I only found out recently."

On the carriage, Concubine Jing had boasted about her bracelet, and as she pulled her sleeves up, the Empress Dowager inadvertently caught sight of a pigeon’s blood tattoo on her arm.