Then she closed the door heavily and went back into the mountains.

Yan Qingqiu was depressed, but he had no strength. He looked into the house and found that all the furniture was complete, new and luxurious. It looked like a shabby house from the outside, but it turned out to be so exquisite inside. He looked up and saw a painting hanging on one wall, and there was also a plan with a tablet on it.

It reads: "The husband's position."

He was terrified because the more he looked at the portrait on the wall, the more familiar it looked. Could it be him? Not completely like him, but about 70% like him.

Thinking of this, his fear became even greater, and he wanted to escape even more. Could it be that she wanted to use him as a substitute? Maybe she wanted to collect people who looked like her late husband, just like the eldest lady of the East Mansion. Then, would he still have a way to survive?

I don’t know where An Yan is, or whether she has discovered that she is missing.

Yan Qingqiu lay on the ground with his face up, silently repeating An Yan's name in his heart. He believed that she would not abandon him and would come to save him.

An Yan was looking for Yan Qingqiu. She and Mei Die did not dare to separate for fear that someone else would get lost.

"An Yan, what should we do?" Mei Die was almost at a loss.

An Yan said: "Don't worry, be careful on the road you walk on and listen to the sound. I think I can hear the sound of a stream."

And the next moment, An Yan seemed to hear footsteps. She stepped on a branch. Although the sound was very light, it still did not escape her ears.

She turned around and brought Meidie behind her, and she stretched out a hand to grab the person who was about to attack her.

The tigress was startled, she thought she only had to come and collect the two unconscious people, but she was caught.

Since An Yan had already caught her, there was no way he would let her go. However, with Mei Die tied behind her, he was unable to move freely, so he said, "Mei Die, untie the rope first. I've caught her."

Meidie immediately untied herself from An Yan.

An Yan used a palm to disperse the fog, allowing her to see clearly who was in front of her. He then planned to strangle her neck, but he was no match for her cunningness. She actually used the bone-shrinking technique to escape.

Meidie heard no more noise and said, "An Yan, An Yan, are you there?"

"I'm here, don't be afraid." An Yan followed Mei Die's voice and walked towards her, grabbing her arm, and then said, "Now, we just need to follow her back."

"Why are you following her?"

"I have inserted a silver needle into her body. We will follow the energy transmitted by the needle to find her." An Yan said as she walked towards the direction the woman escaped.

The woman didn't expect An Yan's martial arts to be so powerful. She didn't intend to hurt them at first, but just wanted to take them out and throw them outside, but the fog did not knock them out.

Mei Die saw An Yan walking along the way, looking for something, and she became curious and asked her, "What are you looking for? Are you looking for a mark?"

"No, it's the herb that can dispel the fog. I already know how to cure it." An Yan answered her, and then said, "However, the fog is too heavy to find it. Let's find the woman first. It's just that we will have to stumble along the way, so you better be careful."

Just as she finished speaking, she saw Meidie bump into a tree. She cried out "Ouch!" and immediately rubbed her head, saying, "It hurts so much. It's really hard to walk."

"Can you bear with it or not? We'll be there soon." An Yan said as she walked forward.

The tigress has always been very confident in the thick fog she set up in the forest, and no one has ever broken her formation over the years, but she has to admit that An Yan is powerful, and is definitely stronger than her.

But she was not bad either, as she had finally escaped and was now standing in the yard.

The woman pushed the door open and saw Yan Qingqiu still lying on the ground. She immediately went to check on him and found that he was normal. Then she helped him up and laid him on the couch, saying, "Hey, are you feeling unwell anywhere else?"

"What kind of poison is that fog of yours? I still feel weak all over. And what exactly do you plan to do to me?" Yan Qingqiu rolled his eyes at her. He didn't want to see her.

"I want to keep you here and live a good life with me." The woman said tenderly.

"Are you kidding? Are you in love with me at first sight?" Yan Qingqiu asked her.

"You are my husband. You must be the reincarnation of my husband." The woman said as she gently pulled Yan Qingqiu's sleeve.

This gave Yan Qingqiu goosebumps all over his body. He asked, "When did your husband die?"

"Five years ago." The woman told the truth and kept staring at Yan Qingqiu as if she was looking at a living treasure. She wiped his face and touched his chin.

Yan Qingqiu frowned. He was extremely disgusted. He felt like a fish on a chopping board, about to be scaled by this woman. He said, "Your husband died five years ago. It doesn't make sense for you to say that I am your husband's reincarnation. Then I should be five years old."

"Don't worry about it. Anyway, you are here and you will be my husband from now on." The woman said to him with a smile, and then said, "You gave me my name. You can call me little girl."

Yan Qingqiu couldn't help but sneer and said, "Your late husband's literary attainments were not very good, they were very crude."

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

"Then come and pick one for me." The woman said with a smile, and began to stroke Yan Qingqiu's chest with her fingertips, lifting his clothes little by little.

This made Yan Qingqiu's body itch a little, and he said, "What are you doing? I'm a little thirsty."

"If you will be my husband, I will bring you water."

"Otherwise, are you going to let me die of thirst?" Yan Qingqiu raised her eyebrows slightly, and then said, "I really have to wonder if you killed your ex-husband because he didn't listen to you."

"You're talking nonsense!" The woman went crazy when she heard this. She raised her palm and slapped Yan Qingqiu's chest heavily.

Fortunately, Yan Qingqiu dodged to the side and rushed out.

The woman immediately chased him out and asked, "Why, have you already cured yourself of the poison?"

"Of course, I'm an expert in detoxification, I'm just pretending, do you really think I can't beat you?" Yan Qingqiu sneered. But he didn't say the whole thing, even though he had detoxified, he might not be able to beat the woman in front of him.

So he just wanted to escape.

Helplessly, the woman stopped him from running away, and picked up a long wooden stick on the ground, as thick as a fist, and hit Yan Qingqiu with it.

Yan Qingqiu could dodge the first few blows, but he couldn't dodge the last one. He was knocked to the ground harshly and saw that the woman had raised the stick with both hands and was about to swing it down.

At this moment, someone quickly ran up, grabbed the big stick in the woman's hand, took it away, and hit her hard with it.

The woman immediately fell to the ground and spat out blood.

Yan Qingqiu heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that it was An Yan. He wanted to get up but he didn't have the strength. Fortunately, Mei Die and An Yan helped him up and asked, "How are you?"

"Fortunately, I'm not dead, but my body hurts a little." Yan Qingqiu didn't want to embarrass himself in front of the two women, so he pretended to be strong, but the next moment he spat out a mouthful of blood.

An Yan immediately took out the golden needles to prick his acupuncture points, and told Mei Die: "Take care of him first, I will go meet that woman."