Before the three women could realize what was going on, the old man beside them had already jumped up like a big bird and pounced towards the old woman.
"What's going on?" Man A murmured.
"That's what you saw."
A cold female voice sounded, and Mu Yunhan, who was originally unconscious, slowly sat up and elegantly smoothed the broken hair on his temples.
The three of them looked at each other in confusion, watching helplessly as Mu Yunhan stood up, yawned with his mouth covered, and stretched.
"Really, I was poisoned by you. I stumbled all the way. My bones were almost broken. I don't know how many bruises I had on my body."
This is definitely not Mu Yunhan.
"Run!" Someone shouted, and the three of them ran in different directions.
No matter what, there is only one person on the other side, but there are three of them, so two of them can always escape.
"Mu Yunhan" put his hand to his mouth and whistled loudly.
There were many men, dressed in black attire and carrying long snow-white knives, silently walking out of the withered grass beside the road.
The leader, Zhang Gongfeng, said: "Miss Xiaomi, are you okay?"
"Mu Yunhan" tore off the human skin mask on his face and said with a slight smile: "I'm fine, don't let these people go. Madam is waiting."
Without her having to explain, everyone had already reached a point of fighting with those three people.
At the same time, in Zhuangzi.
Grandma Shen stayed up all night, staring at the horizon almost in panic.
It finally dawned, and the people she was responsible for, Miss Shen and her sisters, Mrs. Mu, Mrs. Zhou, and Mrs. Wu, were all still intact.
Those people in the outer courtyard finally did not break into the backyard.
"Where is your wife?"
Grandma Shen still felt a little uneasy and asked, "Is everything okay with her?"
Rice is a little uncertain, but he can't talk nonsense: "No news is good news."
Suddenly there was a commotion at the door.
A male voice was particularly loud: "Jingzhao Prefecture official Xu Erba, patrol camp captain Chen Jing pay their respects to Mrs. An Guo."
Grandma Shen was startled.
When Da Mi came to find her last night, he briefly talked to her, but didn't go into too much detail.
Although she was not sure why the other party did not disturb the backyard last night, she knew that this must be a conspiracy against the Priest Palace.
The Shen family should not be involved in such disputes, but they also cannot sit back and ignore Mu Yunhan's troubles.
"What should we do?" Grandma Shen asked Da Mi, "I don't know how your wife arranged it. How about we try to delay it for a while?"
Da Mi said: "Alright."
Suddenly, someone outside the wall shouted loudly: "Girl Rice, are you okay?"
The voice was unfamiliar, but it didn't come from the front yard.
Da Mi and Grandma Shen exchanged glances. Da Mi easily climbed up the wall, but it was Young Master Zhou Yifu and two young boys on Tuesday.
Zhou Yifu looked up at the wall with a worried look on his face. When he saw the rice, his eyes lit up and he stepped forward and saluted: "Miss Rice."
Da Mi responded with a smile and asked: "Master Zhou, why are you here?"
Zhou Yifu said: "My aunt rested here last night. My grandmother asked me to pick her up and take her home. Mrs. Lin also asked people from Dali Temple why they didn't come over...
I originally called the message from the main courtyard, but I didn't expect that the door was tightly closed and could not be opened. I screamed urgently and a soldier came out, very fierce.
I'm very worried, so I took the liberty to go around and ask, Miss Rice, what's going on? Are everyone at home okay?"