The wind is strong and the sunset reflects blood.

The world is red.

On the banks of the Yinma River, the flesh and blood were piled up like mountains.

The general slowly raised his head, Leng Yi's face was stained with blood, his eyes were as bright as cold as before.

He lifted his spear and held up his body again, and his whole body stood in the world like a sharp sword.

The bloody battle robe flew with the wind, and the cold momentum swept away, and the barbarians surrounding him couldn't help but take two steps back.

With a trombone, a thousand arrows pointed at the charlatan general.

The general's eyes fell to the end of the sky.

"Shoot the arrow!"

…………

Yan Nan woke up from her long dream in her previous life and was already full of tears.

"You are young and beautiful, with a successful career. You are sure to give up such a generous life and spend fifty years of life in exchange for only three more years in your previous life?"

The sound from the void was heard in my ears.

"I'm sure!"

Yan Nan almost answered that although she was superior in material resources, she was alone and had no worries.

And Brother Yuan is the knot she can’t let go even if she reincarnates!

Three years?

Even if it is one year, one month, one day, as long as she can save Brother Yuan, she will never be reincarnated forever!

"I've gone back, and I can't come back again, and I can't start again."

"Okay." Yan Nan did not hesitate.

After saying that voice, the surroundings gradually became blurred.

…………

Consciousness awakened from the deep sleeping sea, Yan Nan opened her eyes gently.

The light in the house was very dark, and you could barely see the low and dirty beams, the simple walls, and bundles of firewood piled up in the corners of the firewood, and a hatchet with dark light shining on it.

What is this place?

Her turning eyes fixed on the half-open diamond pane, and her pupils suddenly tightened!

Really back?!

If it weren't for the Daliang Dynasty, how could there be such ancient windows?

Yan Nan felt a little hot, and she was about to get up, something was wrong?!

Why did you sit on the ground against the corner of the wall, your hands tied behind you with thick hemp ropes?!

What's going on?

"Is anyone?" Yan Nan shouted urgently, and there was silence everywhere.

A clear memory emerged in my mind: she was tied up by a round-faced woman and threw her hands into the woodshed, and cook Aunt Zhu!

More memory fragments followed one after another, and their heads were so painful.

This is not her body in her previous life!

No matter what, as long as this is Daliang, as long as this is Youzhou, as long as it can save Brother Yuan, whatever else is fine!

Without time to think about it, Yan Nan struggled to stand up and headed straight for the hatchet. He inserted the hatchet into the firewood with his only moveable fingers and fixed it. Then he turned his back to the hatchet and found the blade, aimed the hemp rope between his wrists at the blade, and rubbed it hard.

Faster, faster!

Yan Nan was so anxious that she was burning with fire. She started to make her move. Her wrist and palm accidentally hit the blade, which hurts!

But the more I love her, the more I am happy. This is not a dream!

She is really back!

The memories in her mind told her that this is the Youzhou City of the Liang Dynasty, March 14, the ninth year of Yongning!

She died on March 13 in her previous life and had no time to spread the news.

On March 14th, Brother Yuan was in the camp outside Youzhou City. She was rushing there now, and it would be too late!

"bass"!

One hemp rope broke, and another one.

Yan Nan gritted her teeth and accelerated her hand movements!

Suddenly there was movement outside the door.

"You go to the front yard to get the wind. I send people out from the back door. Twenty taels of silver will be obtained! Hey! There are people who specialize in collecting mutes, which is worth selling them to flower buildings!"

A greasy sound came, and a short and fat figure automatically appeared in Yan Nan's mind. Aunt Zhu is here!

"Yes, mom." Someone walked away.

Then there was a sound of footsteps moving towards the door.

The hemp rope has not broken yet!

Yan Nan struggled hard to pull out her hand, but the broken hemp rope loosened a little faster, but she still bit the knot and couldn't break it!

She gritted her teeth, held her breath, and pulled her right hand out desperately.

"Sher"! The pain made her cry even out. Her right hand finally lightened and she took off the knot of the hemp rope. The flesh on the back of her hand was rubbed down by the hemp rope, and the flesh was covered with blood.

Yan Nan didn't care much, so she quickly pulled out the hatchet, held the hilt tightly, and stood carefully at the door.

With a creaking sound, the door of the wood room opened.

As soon as Aunt Zhu stepped into the door, Yan Nan grabbed her feet and kicked her directly into the chest, "Get out!"

Drag the hatchet and rushed out!

"Oh, you little bastard, can do it..." Aunt Zhu staggered back two steps, blocking the door of the woodshed, and cursing with fierce eyes.

Yan Nan sighed, her body was too weak.

She danced with a hatchet and was about to slash the woman in the way, but the woman suddenly widened her eyes like a ghost, shivered and stretched out her fingers, and looked at Yan Nan in great horror: "You, you, are you talking?"

Yan Nan was stunned. The valuable mute that Aunt Zhu just said was her?

"Give up!" She sniffed out two more words clearly, and raised the hatchet and cut it down regardless of it.

Before her hatchet approached, Aunt Zhu said "Oh my god" and rolled out of the front yard, "Help! Help! Hell! The mute spoke!"

Yan Nan ran out based on her memory, and went south to the woodshed, leaving the corner gate of the inner courtyard, where there was a stable.

The sky was just shining with blue light, and there was not a single person outside.

The corner gate on this side of the kitchen yard is filled with servants entering and leaving, and the old man in the gatehouse is sleeping with a snoring sound.

She quietly pushed open the door and turned around and came outside the stable. There was only a servant who buried his head and dozed off at the door.

Yan Nan tiptoed into the door, rushed directly to the side of a brown horse that was closest to the outside, untied the rope, and quickly grabbed the reins and stepped on the pedal, turned over and stepped on the horse and rushed out.

"Hey hey! Which room do you have? What are you doing?" The awakened servant rushed over.

Yan Nan swung his arm and threw the hatchet hard towards him.

No one can block the way!

The servant was so scared that he hugged his head and took aside.

"The horse turned around and returned you!" Yan Nan threw a sentence behind her, and the horse had already rushed to the street.

Be quick!

Must be fast!

Brother Yuan must be still here!

She waved a few whips, and the sound of horse hooves echoed on the long street.

What a familiar place!

Yes, this is a long street outside the Yu Mansion of Pingjinhou, which is only two streets away from the Lin Mansion where she lived in her previous life. She had been with her adopted mother several times.

This little mute is the maid of Yu's mansion?

She hadn't ridden a horse before, did she? Her rough saddle made her butt and thighs hurt.

Yan Nan tore off the torn cloth strip on the sleeves, and wrapped her left hand, which was covered in blood when grinding the rope, and couldn't clean up the back of her right hand, so let's do it first!

She held the reins tightly, and the wind swept through her ears, and she rode her horse to the north gate with all her might.

Brother Yuan’s camp is two hundred miles outside Youzhou City!

Hurry up!
To be continued...