Rebirth Strategy: Please let me go

"Boom!"

There was a thunderous sound, and Mrs. An jumped up from the bed.

Recalling the scene in her dream, she panicked and shouted outside: "Someone is coming, someone is coming!"

Lihua hurriedly came in from outside: "Old Madam."

Seeing her, Mrs. An asked, "Where's Mother Wang?"

"Mother Wang went to see off the third lady and she hasn't come back yet. Why is the old lady sweating so much and having a nightmare?"

Mrs. An wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and said fearfully: "I dreamed that Yan Yatou did something stupid. It was a false alarm."

Just as he was talking, there was a faint noise of things colliding with each other outside the house, and Mrs. An frowned: "Why is it so noisy?"

"Back to the old lady, lightning split the sycamore tree in the backyard into two halves, the warehouse, and there was a thief in the warehouse..."

Old Mrs. An seemed to feel something, and she asked urgently: "What time is it?"

Lihua walked out of the screen and looked at the water clock: "Back to the old lady, it's more than three quarters to Yin hour."

"Yinshi..." Old Mrs. An muttered slowly, and then her eyes widened instantly. She took out the quilt and lay down tremblingly: "Go, go to Yan Yatou's yard! Hurry!"

Lihua didn't know why, but she didn't stop moving and hurriedly helped Mrs. An get dressed and wash herself.

When Mrs. An arrived at Fanjin Pavilion, it was completely dark inside.

Because of the heavy rain, there was no woman guarding the gate.

A group of people entered the courtyard with lanterns, and the bluestone rubble in the courtyard was silent.

"Smoke girl!" Old Mrs. An hurriedly walked up the steps and opened the door. Lihua quickly lit a lantern and entered the house, lighting the candles in the house.

"Yan Yatou? Are you there?" Old Mrs. An called softly to the curtain and waited quietly for a moment without receiving a response.

Mrs. An's dark eyes turned cold, and she stepped forward quickly, vigorously pulling open the curtain. There was nothing in the curtain, and no one was there.

She felt panic in her heart, as if she had a premonition: "Go to the front yard, go to the front yard quickly."

She pushed the pear flower away and hurriedly left the house. But as soon as she left the house, a bolt of lightning struck five inches in front of her.

"Old lady!"

Rika yelled and rushed forward to protect her.

Old Mrs. An was so frightened that her face turned pale with horror and she could not recover for a long time. She never expected that she almost risked her life here.

"Old lady, are you okay?" Lihua turned around to check if she was injured.

Mrs. An waved her hand: "It's okay, it wasn't hurt."

She walked out of the eaves with lingering fear and passed by the place struck by lightning. She saw that the grass there had been chopped black, leaving small holes punctured by sharp objects.

Old Mrs. An became increasingly uneasy and hurried to the front yard without daring to delay.

She just prayed that Yan Yatou would be well and never do anything stupid like in her dream.

........

After feeding Gu Qingchen three bowls of blood, An Jinshu couldn't bear the loss of blood and fainted.

When she opened her eyes, her wound had been bandaged, but Gu Qingchen was still awake on the bed.

Hong Li squatted beside her and cried into tears.

"Red carp..." she called weakly.

"Miss, I'm here, miss." When Hong Li heard her voice, he immediately jumped up and came closer.

"What time is it?"

"Miss, it's almost time."

She reached out her hand, and Hongli immediately supported her.

An Jinshu's body was as soft as cotton. When he stood up, his vision went dark and he was about to fall down.

But she gritted her teeth and held on to prevent herself from falling: "Is Doctor Mo here?"

Hong Li shook his head: "When the slave came, the lady... she was alone."

Thinking of the scene he saw when he entered the house just now, Hong Li's tears couldn't stop flowing. The dagger and porcelain bowl were full of blood. The young lady was actually stupid enough to cut off the flesh and feed the blood to the fourth young master.

There was so much blood that when she came, blood was still oozing out from the palm of the lady's hand. She just passed out in the room. If she hadn't discovered it in time, the blood might have flowed out completely.

"Clean up and let's go back to the yard."

However, by the time she stood up, An Jinshu was already sweating. There seemed to be insects buzzing in her head. The things in front of her were swaying around, as if they were alive, moving back and forth uncontrollably.

She knew it was a hallucination caused by her excessive blood loss, so she shook her head to wake herself up.

"Miss..." Hong Li cried even more fiercely when he saw her like this: "Miss, how can you go back to the yard looking like this? I'll prepare a sedan for you. It's my fault. I should have stopped you. It's my slave. 's fault."

If she had not complied with the young lady's instructions, she would have been able to come with the young lady to visit the fourth young master, and she would not have given the young lady the opportunity to cut his flesh and feed his blood.

It was her fault, she should have followed the young lady every step of the way.

"There's no need to prepare a sedan. You can clean up here first. I'll sit and wait for you." An Jinshu said that he was about to move, but after taking only one step, her legs softened and she fell down. Hong Li screamed in surprise. , hugged her immediately.

Ah Li ran in from outside and helped An Jinshu sit on the stool with Hong Li.

The two of them were crying with snot and tears. An Jinshu pulled out an extremely ugly smile and comforted them: "I'm fine. Look at the two of you crying. Put your tears away and don't let outsiders see it." "

Hong Li tried hard to hold back her tears, but when she saw An Jinshu's pale face and gray eyes, her tears burst out like a dam and couldn't stop them.

Afraid that An Jinshu was scolding her, she had no choice but to turn her back and pack up the things An Jinshu told her, just to cover up the uncontrollable tears.

When the three masters and servants went out, Zhang Cai and Zhang Bao stood in front of the door with serious faces. When they saw the three of her coming out, neither of them said a word. They only looked at An Jinshu with worried eyes, and then bent down to thank her.

An Jinshu smiled slightly: "You send someone to notify me when Doctor Mo is here. I will go back first. Don't tell others about my coming here."

Zhang Cai wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say when he opened his mouth, so he could only watch the people leave.

As soon as the people left, he immediately scratched his head in distress. It was over. If the young master woke up and knew that the third lady was cutting flesh and feeding blood to him, he would definitely chop off their heads.

Fortunately, they were too conceited to check the situation even after Third Miss had been there for so long. If the red carp hadn't come, someone might have died in front of their young master's bed tonight.

This was not part of the young master's plan.

It's a mess, it's a mess...

He would be dead as soon as the young master woke up.

Not long after walking, An Jinshu's heart was beating fast as if she was about to jump out of her body. She lost too much blood and her mind was unclear. Things were shaking in front of her eyes, and her whole body was exhausted. She felt extremely uncomfortable.

Where are the three bowls of blood? That's half her life.

"Red Carp...I..."

Before he could finish his sentence, An Jinshu's vision turned black and he fell straight to the ground, and his hand loosening his grip on Hongli's clothes.

Hong Li and Ah Li were so frightened by her sudden fainting that they both scrambled to pull her away.

But it was too late, just when An Jinshu was about to fall to the ground, a black shadow fell from the sky and hugged her.

Seeing the person coming, Red Carp Ah Li plopped down and knelt on the ground: "Slave... I have seen the eldest young master."

An Jinran held the person in his arms, feeling that she was as light as a piece of tissue paper without any weight.

There was a faint smell of blood. An Jinran smelled the smell and raised the hand of the person in her arms, and saw that the white brocade cloth in her palm was soaked with blood.

His face was dark and cold, and he said, "Call the doctor!" Then he hugged the person and strode towards the backyard.