Hey, you are reborn too?

"Young Master, please take this hot water bottle!"

It’s Zeng Qing.

Jiang Mian opened his eyes and curled his lips slightly. This was a thing that was only used in winter.

The hot water bottle was firmly pushed away.

The movement was too large, and Jiang Mian started coughing again due to the change in his body position, which caused a dull pain in his stomach, like a knife cutting deep into his bones.

Seeing that the man was coughing uncomfortably, Zeng Qing had no choice but to step forward and help him relieve the breath.

Over the years, he has learned a lot about taking care of people from his master who has been ill for many years.

Covering his chest, Jiang Mian finally stopped coughing.

As soon as he stopped coughing, he thought about the warm thing in his arms again.

"Young Master, just take it!"

Zeng Qing spoke sincerely, and Jiang Mian closed his eyes tightly. The image of the girl turning her back to him and saying to him, "Don't forget the five-year agreement" appeared in front of him unconsciously.

A fishy and sweet taste surged in his throat. Jiang Mian turned sideways and spat out a mouthful of bright red liquid into the copper basin.

The blood rippled on the water, causing ominous waves.

"Little Lord!"

Seeing Jiang Mian vomiting blood, Zeng Qing's pupils suddenly shrank and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. He hurriedly stepped forward to support the man, but was gently brushed away.

Although Jiang Mian was panting, there was no sweat on his face.

His face was still covered with mask, his peach blossom eyes flashed with coldness, his lips were tightly pursed, and there was a faint cyanosis on them.

Exhaling slowly, Jiang Mian stood up by the edge of the bed and pressed his stiff instep hard into his white-soled soap boots.

"Young Master, where are you going?"

Seeing Jiang Mian stand up, Zeng Qing asked hurriedly.

Jiang Mian didn't answer, but pointed his index finger at the jade medicine bowl on the bedside table.

Zeng Qing understood and quickly handed him the medicine.

Seeing Jiang Mian drink the medicine obediently, Zeng Qing was surprised. When did their young master become so obedient and so concerned about his own health?

Zeng Qing's joy didn't last long. When he saw Jiang Mian rinse his mouth, then stand up and walk to the windowsill, a hint of panic flashed in his eyes.

"you……"

He had barely started to speak when he was interrupted by the man's raised hand.

Under the moonlight, the young man in red looked back, with an index finger raised to his lips, and said indifferently: "Hush."

Zeng Qing immediately stopped talking and just stared at Jiang Mian, unable to hide the worry on his face.

The young master had finally taken the medicine, and he should have taken a break to study the properties of the medicine, but why was he standing by the windowsill?

Their young master acted as if nothing had happened: "Go out for a while."

Before Zeng Qing could stop him, he saw the red robe fluttering, and in the blink of an eye, it quickly merged into the darkness outside the window.

The cicadas are not so noisy tonight.

Maybe they had chirped enough during the day, so they huddled in the shadows of the trees and fell asleep.

The dark clouds blocking the moon slowly dispersed to the side, revealing a bright jade plate and a pure white color.

At night in the Zhenyuan General's Mansion, a figure in red sneaked past the patrolling guards outside the mansion and landed in the courtyard where Xie Yongwei was.

Jiang Yu was originally standing stiffly.

Suddenly, he felt a strong force at the back of his heart. Because he was stiff, Jiang Yu had no power to fight back.

He could only watch his body fall forward and land heavily in the grass with a "bang".

He couldn't even scream because the acupuncture points for speaking were also blocked.

After stepping him down, the young man in red rolled his back a few times with his toes, then used his body as a stepping stone and jumped into the house.

Jiang Yu dealt with the guards outside, which made it easier for him to come in.

Even if he really wanted to come in quietly, the guards of the general's mansion would not notice anything at all.

The moonlight followed the trail of the young man in red and came to the small room.

The pure light stretched the shadow of the young man in red very long, and also hid his face in the darkness.

"Avi."