After being reborn, I became the apple of my enemy's eye.

Chapter 165 His Beloved

In Yan Yun's eyes, the affairs of this courtyard were none of his business.

At least it has nothing to do with the present. This is not her battlefield. She came here only to try and find out what these people were saying. She didn't come because she was worried about Lu Lan.

Since the old woman is here, Yan Yun doesn't plan to go over.

Yan Yun turned around and went back to his own courtyard.

More than worrying about Lu Lan, she was still struggling to grasp the essentials of her sword techniques and movements.

I think it would be better to find a mentor to teach me again.

After being tormented by the nanny, Lu Lan understood that as long as the nanny didn't kill her, she would definitely kill the nanny.

After the old woman fed Lu Lan the medicine, she hurriedly left with her entourage.

After Lu Lan finished drinking, she felt her body sink. It was like someone had kicked her in the stomach; it was just simple pain.

She thought of the medicine the old woman had given her. Her biggest worry was her belly. If she was pregnant, would this cause harm?

But just a moment later, she thought of her lost father and brother. Why? Why were they fine when she went out, but suddenly such terrible news came?

Lu Lan was so anxious that she vomited blood.

The concubine knew that the old nanny had gone to Lu Lan's courtyard. She was naturally aware of the old nanny's actions, and it was at her behest.

She wasn't worried that Zheng Jihua would be angry, since she had already done it and wasn't afraid.

Even if Lu Lan dares to say it, I will make her suffer.

Having always been humiliated by Lu Lan, the thought of her falling to such a state now fills me with immense satisfaction.

The concubine couldn't help but burst out laughing.

I really didn't expect Lu Mingyuan to fall from power. If Lu Mingyuan hadn't fallen, then Lu Lan would really have become a lady.

The returning nanny looked at the happy concubine, but didn't understand, "Why is Madam in such a hurry to deflate her power?"

The concubine smiled and said, "If we don't go now, I'm afraid we won't have another chance."

The old woman was puzzled.

"Madam, what does this mean?"

The concubine shook her head, but did not tell the nanny her intentions.

Two months passed in the blink of an eye for Mo'er, who was left in the courtyard by the old lady.

Watching my period come.

Her heart felt like it was being cut by a knife, and she immediately knew what the outcome would be.

She wanted to hide those things. But where could she put them?

The maids following her around were like thieves, always watching her and not giving Mo'er any chance to hide anything.

A stone nearby quietly tapped on the window.

Mo'er immediately ran over, and when she opened the window, she saw Shi Tou lying on the floor below.

Stone lowered his head and said to Mo'er, "Quick, come with me."

Mo'er shook her head and refused.

She's an adult now, how could she possibly follow him? Following him would only lead her to become a runaway slave, a situation she can't even explain.

She doesn't want to.

If the adults are willing to see her again, she will definitely give birth to their child.

Just as Mo'er was thinking this.

The wooden door was pushed open from the outside in.

The old lady's maid also came in.

She held a white silk ribbon and a cup of tea in her hand.

"Miss Mo'er, come here."

Shi Tou whispered to Mo'er, "No, don't go over there."

Mo'er wouldn't listen at all.

She reached out and closed the door.

He walked towards his personal maid.

The maid looked up at Mo'er and told her what her mistress had instructed her to say.

"Miss Mo'er should already know what the outcome will be, right?"

After all, the first person the doctor told was Mo'er.

Mo'er looked at the things they brought and understood what they meant.

"Is this the old lady's wish?"

The maid shook her head, delivering a heavy blow to Mo'er, and said, "This is the master's will."

The maid gave a wink to the person next to her, and the other two maids immediately wrapped their arms around Mo'er's, one on each side.

She kicked Mo'er in the knee, pinning her to the ground.

The man gripped the white silk ribbon tightly, lifted it, and walked straight forward to wrap it around Mo'er's neck.

Mo'er immediately reached out her hand, but the two people beside her held her hand tightly.

She begged for mercy.

"I...I want to see the adults."

At that moment, she finally realized that her dream had ended, but she was still unwilling to give up and wanted to see Zheng Jihua one more time.

Although she also pursued wealth and status with Zheng Jihua, he was truly the first man who had ever captured her heart, and she simply wanted to see him again.

The maids sneered.

"How could such a lowly servant like you possibly know the lord? It is already an act of mercy from the lord to let you live this long."

The maid spoke in a way that was nothing like the timid servants in the mansion; instead, her words were eloquent and powerful.

Before Mo'er could answer, the man had already put the white silk around her neck.

She leaned close to her ear.

"The master said that you startled him and frightened him. He originally wanted to give you a cup of poisoned wine, but he wants to teach you a lesson and remind you not to have such thoughts again in your next life."

After saying that, she tightened the white silk in her hand.

Mo'er's eyes widened immediately. She could still bear the loss of breath, but the white ribbon wrapped around her neck tightened more and more, making it impossible for her to breathe. The feeling of being on the verge of death made her realize clearly that she was really going to die.

Her gaze was unfocused, and her hands waved wildly, but she couldn't grasp anything.

She remained breathing until she finally stopped, her hands and neck falling heavily to the ground.

The maid who came to see her off on her final journey let go of her hand.

The white silk fell down and covered Mo'er's face. She simply stepped over Mo'er and left.

Her life was coming to an end.

Yan Yun was feeling for Nan Yun Jing's sword when the sharp blade cut her hand as soon as her fingers touched it.

Yan Yun withdrew his hand and put it in his mouth to suck on it.

I looked back out the window.

A sudden downpour, however, fell silently.

After being taken back to the courtyard by Zheng Jihua, the woman woke up again.

But when she saw Zheng Jihua standing in front of her, she was so frightened that she almost screamed.

"Master."

She called out urgently.

Zheng Jihua immediately stepped forward, looking at her with concern, and quickly reached out to stop her from moving around any further.

"You've already had a miscarriage, so you need to take good care of yourself."

The woman looked around in alarm, only to find that it was not a house she was familiar with.

Upon seeing Zheng Jihua's face again, she immediately asked, "Where is my husband?"

Zheng Jihua lowered her eyes and said sadly, "I'm sorry, I only managed to save you."

The woman immediately covered her face and burst into tears.

Zheng Jihua reached out to comfort her, but the woman waved her hand away.

She immediately got out of bed, ready to put on her shoes and leave the room where she was lying.

Zheng Jihua anxiously tried to persuade her.

"You are still weak and cannot move around too much."

The woman wouldn't listen.

"I'm going to find my husband."

Zheng Jihua said coldly, "He is already dead."

In a word.

This makes women feel even more heartbroken.

"how come?"

Zheng Jihua said, "Do you remember the day a thief broke into your yard?"