Female student: I'm sorry, the prince is mine.

In a daze, Nanshan Youmeng dreamed that she jumped down from the cliff, and a person's voice rang in her ears, calling her name. This voice was very familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere.

She kept falling in her dream, and the voice calling her from behind was not far away. She turned around with difficulty, only to see the owner of the voice jumping off the cliff with her.

She tried hard to see the face clearly, but she opened her eyes wide and still could not see the person clearly. Who was it? The wind whistled outside the house, getting louder and louder, ringing from her ears and exploding in her mind, followed by endless darkness.

She knew she was still in the woodshed.

The moonlight filtered in from the small window, and the face of a man in white seemed to appear in front of her eyes. There was a lot of golden light in his eyes, and a hint of purple. He held her hand and helped her heal her injury, so her hand Her legs and feet no longer hurt, and he saved her life.

The look in his eyes was extremely familiar.

She could see her reflection in his eyes, and she could also see the distress in his eyes. It seemed like they had known each other for a long time.

Nanshan's heart hurt, he took a sharp breath, Mo Di opened his eyes, and woke up from his drowsiness.

Her head hurt, and she shook her head, trying to stay awake.

The moonlight shines through the small window and pours onto the ground. The winter in Jiangnan is really uncomfortable, cold and wet.

The sound of the wind outside the window was extremely clear. Nanshan checked her body. All the bones in her body were connected, and there seemed to be a little inflammation in her stomach. She opened her palms, and a small pill rolled out from her palms. It looked like it was not a finished product. , but it was better than nothing, so he put the pill into his mouth.

After she had accumulated some strength, she stood up slowly, shook Liu Zhu, and found that he seemed to be unconscious, so she took his pulse. Well, it was ant poison. The medicine given to him before was not enough, so Xuan Qingyi must have fainted before he came in. Nanshan You moved his wrist and stuffed a pill into his mouth.

Nanshan You remembered that he summoned poisonous ants at the moment of life and death. He exerted too much force and his body was too weak. Now he was like a deflated balloon, and the pills were of half-qualified quality. Fortunately, it was somewhat effective, otherwise Liu Zhu would probably have died in a coma. What a sin.

Nanshan You gasped, why was he still so tired even though his bones were connected? She quickly checked her own pulse and pressed her watery onion-like fingers on her snow-white wrist. Her brows gradually furrowed. The original owner was imprisoned in front of the woodshed and was actually poisoned.

how come?

Nanshan You closed his eyes and slowly recalled.

Since the fourth aunt actually took control of the middle feeder in the mansion, the mother's health has not been getting better, and then the original owner began to feel uncomfortable, but because it did not affect her life, the doctor in the mansion didn't see anything, so she didn't pay much attention to it. . The original owner naively thought it was just a mother-daughter connection.

But just two nights ago, the original owner was blindfolded and beaten by a man when he was pouring out the leftover medicine residue from his mother's drink in the garden. Later, Nanshan Xi became more aggressive and informed each hospital that he had lost his hosta. The servant testified that the thief looked like a child. When he caught her, he was kicked by the servants in Nanshan Xiyuan, but he still escaped.

In this way, the Nanshan family vigorously searched for the thief in the back house, and soon found Nanshan You's room. Grandma came in and picked up her clothes without saying a word. When she saw bruises on her stomach that looked like footprints, she Naturally, I informed the fourth aunt and the master about this matter.

Nanshan Youjiang admitted the fact that he had picked up the hairpin and explained the reason, but how could the cheap dad believe it so easily? Even if he believed it, it was an object given by the Queen Mother. He became so angry that after slapping her, he threw her directly to the fourth aunt. Fourth Yiniang didn't like her, so how could she miss this opportunity?

Now that I think about it, the fourth sister Nanshan Xi appeared in her yard at that time and loudly showed off that she was wearing a hosta in her hair that was given by the Queen Mother. It just so happened that the fourth sister didn't notice it at all when the hosta fell, and she disappeared after picking it up. Someone was looking for a hairpin, but she suddenly came to the hospital after being kicked and seriously injured, and things happened one after another.

How can there be such a coincidence in the world. It's just that the original owner's words and deeds were monitored by Fourth Yiniang's people early on.

"It's so abominable!" Nanshan roared angrily, waking Liu Zhu up from his coma. Nanshan blinked when he saw this, good, the pills he took afterward worked.

"Miss..." Liu Zhu covered his face and sat up. It was clear that he no longer hurt just now, so why did he feel pain again? Was he bitten by ants again? Liu Zhu shook his head, took out a fire stick and was about to light a fire to see the eldest lady's injury, but a small hand held down his arm: "Shh! Someone is coming from outside."

Nanshan You signaled Liu Zhu to keep quiet. She could hear the sound of footsteps on the ground outside, as well as the heavy breathing of one or two men. It sounded like their breathing was heavy but not rapid, and their steps were strong and steady. They didn't look like they had practiced serious kung fu, they were probably used to it. People who do rough work.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and they could only be heard talking in low voices: "Are you ready for the fire?"

"Brother, please don't worry, everything is ready."

Are you trying to set a fire?

"Miss?"

"Shh, come with me." Nanshan You pointed to the only window in the woodshed through the moonlight.

After they stood still under the window, Nanshan You leaned against the wall and listened carefully.

Liu Zhu was so nervous that his breathing became rapid. Nanshan You looked at him, flattened his palms and pressed down, signaling him to calm down and calm down. When Liu Zhu's breathing gradually stabilized and his gasping sounds became much quieter, Nanshan You added an extra pile of hay on the ground, stood on it, and continued to listen to the sounds outside.

Although there is some wind noise in the winter air, there is very little interference. There are no leaves rustling, no summer insects chirping, and not many birds and animals running around.

Soon, she heard two gentle breathing sounds by the lake outside the woodshed.

At this time of year, few people pass by the man-made lake outside the woodshed. The rough servants have sorted out the dead lotus branches in the pond long before the winter solstice. It stands to reason that no one will pass by again.

Furthermore, whether it is winter fishing or summer summer vacation, apart from Zhuangzi on the outskirts of the city, the first choice is the Jinhua Lake outside San Yiniang’s yard.

So no matter how you look at it, this is a remote place, and there will be no one there late at night in winter.

Thinking about it this way, she could be sure that the two people by the lake at this moment were definitely not servants of the mansion.

The two of them hid their breathing so deeply. They were obviously people who had practiced kung fu, and were good at light kung fu. Nanshan Mansion does not yet have the luxury of having such a palace guard.

There are two groups of people waiting to take her life.

Nanshan You turned his head and continued to listen. Behind the two rough servants walking towards the woodshed, there was a group of people with lighter footsteps. There was another sound of the collision of wooden tools, followed by strings. A buzzing sound when tense.

Yes, even if the fire is ignited, if she runs out, the crossbowmen can fire multiple arrows without having to shoot her into a hornet's nest, which is enough to kill her.

Oh, the original owner, a nerd with no strength, was actually worthy of such a large-scale assassination?

"Liu Zhu, pretend to be asleep for now." Nanshan Yousai gave Liu Zhu two small pills: "Put them into your nose and don't open your eyes until I call you."

Liu Zhu nodded and did as he was told.

Nanshan stuffed the same pill into his nose and fell down on the haystack without moving.