Outside the window came the sweet scent of osmanthus.
It was just a breeze with a faint smell.
The other person in the room was completely silent.
If it were not for the slight cleaning sound from time to time, the dry wood almost could have ignored this person.
The autumn wind was cold, and the dry wood suddenly felt confused.
What was she doing?
From beggar to concubine of Yama, every step of her was in a mysterious color.
The extreme changes were unbelievable.
But the fact was that she had been in the manor of Yama in just a month or so, but...
this was not the life she wanted to live.
If she could live with a small manor, occasionally flowers and plants to deal with the field, she would live a quiet life, or adopt more little beggar so that they could read and write.
That was...
so good.
In the evening, after eating some food, Heavenly Evergreen was finally no longer soft-footed.
When she could get out of the bed, the two maidservants were gone.
The kitchen had already prepared the ingredients.
Everything needed to be cleaned up in the courtyard, including the room.
The moonlight was bright.
When she was about to turn around and go back to her room, suddenly there was a bloody smell in the air, with a faint osmanthus fragrance.
Her eyes suddenly became sharp.
She did not turn around, but just stopped.
It was very light, but it was real.
"Don't move!" Qian Mushi paused for a moment and continued to walk into the house as if nothing had happened.
Indeed, just as he was about to close the door, an unfamiliar scent entered the room.
It was a very strong smell of blood.
Qian Mu's neck was pressed against by a silver-light dagger.
She had no weapon on her.
At most, it was a dart that wasn't given to the public that night.
"You are injured." Gan Mu listened to that hoarse voice.
It was mixed with the sound of the wind outside, giving him an unspeakably strange feeling.
"I don't have medicine here." Qian Mu waited for a while, but the man behind him still didn't put down the dagger and didn't let her move.
He had just been ill, so he was still a little weak.
After standing on the ground for a while, he felt a little uncomfortable.
"Emperor Yama?" The man finally spoke, but he completely ignored the wounds on his body.
When he heard the words "Emperor Yama", Qian Mu suddenly laughed mockingly.
"Look at me, do I look like a princess?" Did she come for Ming Ruofan?
She directly mentioned her name.
If she lost her life here today, it would be a great fortune.
Moreover, she also wanted the nonexistent title of the imperial concubine of Yama.
"Cut the crap.
Go sit over there, don't make a sound!" The man was dismissive of her self-deprecation and snorted coldly.
Qian Mu moved his lips helplessly and obediently moved to the side to sit down.
Only then did he see the man's injuries on his body.
Blood flowed down from his abdomen like a small hole in a small spring, continuously gushing out blood.
A few scenes flashed across Qian Mu's mind and he felt dizziness and pain on his forehead.
He could not catch them and could not help but shake his head.
His consciousness sent, she was going to save this person!
Why?
Why?
Why did she have such an idea?
"Is there a place to hide?" The man noticed her gaze and her veiled face.
The expression under the candlelight was hard to see, but her eyes, eyebrows, and star-like eyes were extremely eye-catching.
"I advise you to leave as soon as possible.
There are people outside watching, and they will come over after a while.
Take this wound and tie it up, try to apply some hemostatic herbs as soon as possible, or you will die." The wound looked small, as if it had been injured by a bow and arrow, but it was more like a lance that pierced through it.
However, it couldn't be seen clearly through the clothes.
Hearing Qian Mu's words, the man looked into his eyes for inquiry.
Qian Mu's eyes were not afraid of him at all.
He seemed to have the ability of charm, which made Qian Mu feel more and more dizzy little by little.
Who...
was so similar?
Her eyes always made her feel inexplicably familiar.
She could not remember the things that happened when she was a child.
To be exact, she had no impression of things that happened before she was ten years old.
Especially she could write poems, songs, reading and painting.
What was more strange was that she could learn martial arts.
Such a thing made her have to always wonder what had happened before she was ten years old, but in the end it was in vain.
At this moment, she was stared by the man with sour eyes.
"You'd better leave now.
The back wall is directly connected to the back mountain.
You should be careful when you reach there...
There may be a wolf inside." Hearing the sound outside, the mummy directly pushed him out of the door and walked towards the back wall.
She didn't notice how the familiar eyes formed, but she could remember them deeply.
She took the man's hand unconsciously and sent him to the back wall.
She didn't notice the man's hand that had been staring at her back and his wrist.
Her slender and white hand was stained with some blood, which was particularly charming under the moonlight.
"Wait a minute, you...
stab me, or I'll be in trouble." Qian Muyu thought, "If an ordinary man can bring people here, naturally, the spies outside must have been cured." The footsteps outside were getting louder and louder, as if there were a lot of people coming.
"No matter who the man in black is, I'm unharmed even though he escaped from me.
Then I won't be able to escape death." "It can be said that I owe you a favor.

If there is anything you need, feel free to ask me.
I will help you if there is anything that you can do." The voice was still hoarse, but the strange smell of blood on his body always carried the scent of osmanthus.
As he spoke, the dagger was pressed against the shoulder of the dry wood, and with a light stroke, he controlled the strength without damaging the skin and bones.
The man acted as if he was about to jump out of the city wall.
"Wait...
If you can, remember to get me out." At the moment when he was about to jump up, Qiancheng grabbed his wrist.
That night, the man still couldn't forget it after a long time.
Her eyes contained too much sincerity and deep meaning.
At that time, he had been regretting whether it was that night that took her away and they wouldn't be so painful in the future.
The man nodded without leaving a trace and disappeared in an instant in the dark night.
With the cold wind blowing, there was the fragrance of osmanthus.
Qian Mu Wood moved his nose and pressed the place where his shoulder was bleeding with one hand.
He took a few steps forward.
Fortunately, the back wall was messy with flowers and plants, which could buy him some time.
The cold wind was blowing and his mind was awake.
He did not understand why he had to save him.
For a moment, the pain in his heart flashed by.
"We...
did we get to know each other when we were young?" Qian Mu stared at the back wall as he sat at the entrance.
His shirt was dyed red from his shoulder.
Just as she cried out for help, he felt a sudden chill in his eyes.
Several torches appeared in front of him.
Qian Mu gritted his teeth and tried to prop himself up.
"There's...
someone in black." He whispered to the wolf beside him.
He looked very weak and smiled bitterly in his heart.
Her body was indeed very weak and the cold was just right.
Now, not only was she blowing cold wind, but she was also injured.
It was estimated that if she didn't rest well, her body would be branded with a problem in the future.
The black wolf came forward and wandered around her.
Finally, the white fangs appeared in front of her.
She was a little scared, but she just clenched her bloody fist and did not shrink back.
She was afraid that if she took a step back, the wolf would pounce on her.
Indeed...
there was a wolf in Yama's Mansion.
The wolf howl she heard outside the stone house that night was true.
Thinking of this, she looked at the wolf with a trace of fear in her eyes.
This person could tame the black wolf and was in league with the wolf, so suddenly she was a little afraid of the man.
"Xia Zhen, send a doctor to treat the princess.
Ah Da, go and chase her!" As soon as Ah Da said that, the black wolf rushed into the room made of dry wood first and brushed past the wood.
The mummy bit his lips, trying not to make a sound.
Facing the cold face that was as faint as the night sky, the mummy pointed its bloody finger at the back wall.
Almost at the same time, the black wolf came out of the room and ran in the same direction as she pointed.
Finally, this action made Ming Rufan see her eyes less cold, but she also knew that...
her future road seemed to be more difficult.
That night, she fell into a coma again.
In her sleep, the fragments of her broken mind began to show up from time to time, but they could not be connected.
She wanted to try to see clearly, but could not capture any image.
Suddenly, she saw that pair of eyes was very similar to the eyes of the man in black.
His eyebrows were so sharp and his eyes were so bright that he suddenly opened his eyes.
When he suddenly opened his eyes, he held his forehead with his hand and found himself sweating profusely.
It was dark outside.
The candlelight in the room had just been lit halfway, so it should not be long after the midnight, right?
He didn't remember when he fell asleep again.
It was just that when he woke up, he felt that something was wrong under his body.
It seemed that it was shaking and shaking.
When the dry wood opened its eyes, what came into sight was not the dilapidated house that it lived in, but its mysterious face.
He was shocked and immediately sat up, but his forehead bumped into his chin.
"Pain?" Qian Mu's eyes were instantly filled with tears.
He held his forehead and gritted his teeth.
It was so painful!
A voice came from the top of his head.
It was as if words were as precious as gold, and it was still cold.
"Your Highness, where is this place?" Yi Mu looked around and knew that this was a carriage.
Where were they going?
"Take care of yourself." Ming Ruofan shot him a cold look.
Qian Mushi shut up subconsciously.
After a few days of stimulation, she already knew that he was not someone to be trifled with, especially...
she couldn't go against him.
The wound on her shoulder was still a little painful, but it was much better.
It should be slowly healed.
She rubbed against the window and saw that there was no reaction.
She rubbed against the window again, and finally carefully lifted the curtain with her fingers and looked outside.
There was no smoke.
This was the wilderness.
She suddenly frowned slightly and thought, "We have to travel far?" "Sleep." Ming Rufan gave an order to Qian Mushi.
Qian Mushi looked at him and finally put down the curtain.
Leaning on the side, he closed his eyes obediently.
He didn't know what he was going to do.