We agreed that you, a weak strategist, would fight against three heroes by yourself?

Other servants also shouted in unison and attacked.

Armas showed no fear and said while parrying: "I learned martial arts when I was in the Parthian Empire. You are no match for me!"

A servant shouted: "Don't be arrogant, we will never let you succeed!"

Armas snorted coldly, and his moves suddenly became fierce, and the wind of his fists whistled, and he fell into a fierce melee with the servants.

The two sides fought back and forth, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while. The sound of fists and feet echoed in the silent courtyard.

After a while, Armas saw an opportunity, exerted his strength suddenly, and successfully broke through the heavy siege of the servants.

He ran towards the distance like a wild horse.

The servants chased him closely, but Armas was so fast that they gradually ran out of energy and the distance was getting farther and farther. In the end, they could only watch Armas disappear into the night.

Armas ran all the way without stopping for a moment, and soon arrived at the gate.

At this time, because the deep courtyard was far away from the gate, the gatekeeper had no idea about the thrilling battle that had just taken place in the courtyard.

At this moment, he saw Armas running out quickly with a panicked look, and he couldn't help but feel very surprised. He scratched his head, walked forward with a puzzled face, and was about to ask: "What are you doing..."

Armas kept walking, but just perfunctorily replied: "Something happened, go out."

His eyes wandered, and he didn't dare to look at the gatekeeper. His steps became more and more hurried, as if something terrible was chasing him from behind.

The gatekeeper looked at Armas's back as he hurried away, and that back was soon swallowed up by the night.

He was full of doubts and stood there for a long time.

This Armas seemed a little mysterious when he came, and it was really unreasonable for him to leave in such a panic now.

At this moment, several servants ran out quickly. They looked panicked and rushed to the gatekeeper, asking anxiously, "Where did that man go just now?"

The gatekeeper was frightened by this scene and hurriedly replied, "He went out. He said he had something to do."

A servant was immediately furious and scolded the gatekeeper, "Why didn't you stop him? Now he has caused the lady to jump into the well. What should we do?"

When the gatekeeper heard this, he was shocked and widened his eyes. His face was full of disbelief, and he hurriedly asked, "What's going on?"

But the servants didn't have the heart to pay attention to him. They hurriedly chased out in a hurry, shouting, "We must find that guy back, we can't let him run away!"

The gatekeeper was left standing there, full of uneasiness and doubts, worried about the sudden change in the mansion.

After a while, the doorman became more and more scared, and his heart was beating fast. He was the one who brought the man in. What if something really happened? He couldn't bear the responsibility.

He paced back and forth in the same place, anxious and panicked.

After a while, several servants came in dejected and angrily.

They ran a long circle outside, panting, but they didn't catch the man at all, not even a hair.

Several people were so angry that they didn't bother to talk to the doorman. They went straight into the yard cursing, muttering: "That guy slipped away quickly, don't let us catch him, otherwise he will be in trouble!"

Seeing this, the doorman dared not say a word, shrinking his neck, and became more and more uneasy, hoping that this matter would not involve him too much.

Several servants gathered in the yard, one of whom was named Wang Hu.

Wang Hu said to everyone: "In fact, the lady jumped into the well and is probably dead. There is no point for us to stay here. Why don't we all go home?"

After hearing this, the other servants looked at each other. After hesitating for a while, someone said: "Shouldn't we salvage the lady? After all, she is the mistress of this mansion. It's not appropriate to leave her alone."

Wang Hu snorted coldly and said with disdain: "Do you still remember how the lady treated us before? We were bullied by her a lot at the beginning."

These servants used to bully Linglong. Later, Linglong took the position and naturally retaliated against us.

Now that she has ended up like this, why should she be loyal to Linglong?

After hearing what Wang Hu said, everyone fell into deep thought. Recalling the days when they were troubled by Linglong in the past, they gradually had different thoughts in their hearts.

They only cared about Linglong's revenge on them, but completely forgot that they were the first to bully Linglong.

Seeing this, Wang Hu continued to persuade: "So let's leave now. Besides, there is no owner in the mansion now, and no one will pay us. If we continue to waste time, we will starve."

The other few people thought about it and felt that this was the case, so everyone started to pack up their things.

After a while, the doorman saw some people carrying bags and walking out of the mansion one after another. He was very surprised and hurried forward to stop one person and asked: "What's going on? Where are you going?"

The man glanced at the doorman impatiently, pouted and said: "The lady is dead, why are you still staying here? It's just that you are stupid and insist on staying here. Humph, we don't want to waste time here, we have to find another way out quickly. You, don't be stupid, pack up and leave as soon as possible."

After saying that, he shook off the doorman's hand and left quickly without looking back.

After hearing this, the concierge froze on the spot, with mixed feelings in his heart. Looking at the leaving figures, he felt a little at a loss for a moment, wondering where he should go.

But the concierge felt that no matter what, he was still a servant here and had to fulfill his duties. He had to check the situation at the scene. After all, wasn't it said that the lady jumped into the well?

So he trotted all the way to the well to have a look.

After arriving at the well, the porter shouted down the well: "Madam, madam!"

After a while, a delicate and weak voice came from inside: "Hurry... help me up."

The concierge was overjoyed. It turned out that the lady was not dead. He quickly responded: "Madam, don't worry, just wait, I will go find a ladder to save you."

With that said, he hurriedly turned around and ran to the place where the sundries were stored in the yard. He only thought about rescuing Linglong as soon as possible, and completely ignored the servants who had already left one after another.

The porter eventually found a ladder and quickly lowered it down the well.

At this moment, Linglong was very weak due to the fall. She shouted weakly: "I...I can't get up anymore. I don't have the strength to climb up at all. Please come down and save me."

The concierge couldn't bear to refuse, so he gritted his teeth and agreed. He carefully climbed down the ladder and climbed down the well, thinking that he would rescue the lady first anyway.

The concierge reached the bottom and took a lot of effort to help Linglong get closer to the ladder, but it was indeed difficult to climb up.

Linglong gasped weakly and said to him: "It's better to find someone to come over. One person will hold the ladder and you will carry me up. That'll work."

After hearing this, the porter felt a little embarrassed. He stood there and scratched his head, thinking that all the servants in the mansion had left, and he didn't know if anyone else was still there.

Linglong was thoughtful and noticed his hesitation. She smiled bitterly and asked, "Did many people think that I was dead and they all ran away?"

The concierge looked embarrassed and didn't know how to respond, so he just nodded lightly.

When Linglong saw this, a trace of loneliness flashed in her eyes, but she couldn't care less about her emotion. She sighed, with helplessness on her face, and said slowly: "I have retaliated against them before, and it is normal for them to hate me, that's all. Come on, carry me up slowly."

Seeing that he had no other choice, the concierge had no choice but to agree, so he bent down, carefully carried Linglong on his back, and began to climb up the ladder.

After climbing a few steps, the concierge said to Linglong: "Madam, please hold me tight. I will hold the ladder later and I may not be able to take care of your body."

Linglong hurriedly hugged him hard, and said weakly but firmly: "Just be careful, let's go up slowly."

The concierge responded, then concentrated on grabbing the ladder and moving it up step by step with difficulty. Beads of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead. In his heart, he only hoped that Linglong could be safely returned to the ground as soon as possible.

After a lot of trouble, the two finally reached the mouth of the well.

By this time, the concierge was out of breath from exhaustion, his forehead was covered with big beads of sweat, and he kept breathing heavily.

And Linglong lay weakly on the concierge's back, slowly raised her head, and looked at the moonlight in the sky. The moonlight was bright and bright, casting a silvery light, which was indeed particularly beautiful.

But at this moment, she had no intention of appreciating it. She was just grateful that she had saved her life, and her mind was constantly thinking about what to do next.

Linglong said to the concierge: "You have made great achievements today. I will never treat you badly."

The porter hurriedly responded: "Madam, as a servant, this is what I should do. How can I ask for any reward? It's just that you are injured now, madam. How about I carry you to the room first, and then I can Go and ask a doctor to come and take a look at it."

After hearing this, Linglong couldn't help crying, and said in a tearful tone: "If all those servants leave, there will be few people in this huge mansion, and I will be very scared if I am alone. "Hurry up and find Butler Xu. With him here, I can feel more at ease."

The concierge thought for a while and said, "Madam, I'd better send you back to your room first. Your body can't stand the torment now."

After hearing this, Linglong smiled bitterly, wiped her tears, and said, "That's right, I'm almost confused. Let's go back to the room first. We can worry about everything later."

After saying that, he hugged the concierge tightly, and the concierge slowly walked toward the room with Linglong on his back.

After entering the room, the concierge gently put Linglong on the bed, carefully tucked her into bed, and then said, "Madam, please rest first. I'll go find Butler Xu right away."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the room quickly.

The concierge hurried to the place where Butler Xu lived, knocked on the door, and called several times, but the room was quiet and there was no response at all.

He opened the door and went in to see that the room was empty. Butler Xu was not there at all. The concierge's heart skipped a beat. This was a bit tricky. He didn't know where Butler Xu had gone and how he should explain it to his wife. Standing there I was having some trouble there for a while.

The concierge was anxious for a while, so he searched for Butler Xu all over the yard. After searching for a long time, he finally came to the guest room and saw a door open.

He felt strange in his heart, so he quickened his pace and walked in. As soon as he stepped into the door, he suddenly smelled a special smell. The smell was slightly bloody, which gave him an ominous premonition.

Then, he looked at the ground and saw blood on it. He was shocked.

He looked around and found Xu Dabao under the bed. He was pale and lifeless.

The doorman trembled and reached out to feel Xu Dabao's breath. He was shocked to learn that Xu Dabao was dead. He trembled all over and couldn't control himself anymore. He screamed.

The sound echoed in the quiet yard and was particularly harsh.

After screaming, he ran towards Linglong's room, shouting: "Madam, it's bad. Butler Xu...he's dead!"

He came to Linglong's room panting. Before he could recover, Linglong asked: "What's going on? Have you found Butler Xu?"

The doorman gasped and his face was pale. He stammered and told the story of Xu Dabao's death.

At this moment, Linglong was like being electrocuted. She froze, her eyes widened, and her face was full of disbelief.

Then, she felt a surge of blood rushing to her head, and she was so angry that her eyes went dark. She swayed and fainted, and fell straight back on the bed.

The doorman was frightened and hurried forward, shouting anxiously: "Madam, Madam, wake up!"

The doorman saw Linglong fainted and had no other way to go, so he had to go out and ask for a doctor.

But now, the men in the whole mansion have basically left, and the remaining women usually only take care of the affairs of the inner house. They are not helpful at all in such an emergency.

The concierge sighed helplessly, his heart full of worry and anxiety, and then carefully locked the door of Linglong's room, thinking that no more accidents could happen, and then he ran out of the house, hoping to invite a doctor as soon as possible to get his wife out of danger.

That night, Xi Yu tossed and turned in bed, and somehow he couldn't fall asleep, as if something was stuck in his heart.

He simply got up, put on a coat, and walked to the study.

After entering the study, he lit a candle, and the dim candlelight swayed gently in the quiet night, reflecting his slightly lonely figure.

He walked to the bookshelf, picked up a book at random, sat at the desk, slowly turned the pages, and read the book in the faint light, trying to immerse himself in the world of the book, so as to forget the inexplicable thoughts that lingered in his heart and made it difficult for him to fall asleep.

After reading for a while, he gradually felt sleepy, and he fell asleep just like that.

That night, he had a very strange dream, and the scene in the dream was indescribably weird.

He found himself in a wilderness, surrounded by weeds, and the cold wind whistled past, making bursts of "rustling" sounds.

Linglong was running in panic in front of him, with messy hair and a terrified face. She shouted "Help" while running, and the voice echoed in the empty wilderness, looking particularly helpless.

Behind her, there were many people chasing like ferocious monsters, each with a fierce look on their faces, as if they wanted to eat Linglong alive.

Seeing this, Xi Yu was anxious and subconsciously wanted to rush over to protect Linglong, but at this time he was horrified to find that his body seemed to be imprisoned by something, no matter how hard he tried or how he struggled, he couldn't move.

He could only watch Linglong getting farther and farther away from him, and the people chasing her getting closer and closer.

He was sweating profusely, but he had no way to stop himself. He could only stay in this anxious and helpless state.

After a while, Xiyu woke up from his dream. His eyes were still a little hazy, and his mind was not very clear. For a moment, he could not tell whether it was morning or late at night.

He sat on the bed, rubbed his eyes, and took a long time to calm down. Then he gradually came to his senses and found that it was still pitch black outside. It turned out to be late at night.

Thinking back to the dream just now, he couldn't help but frowned, and kept muttering in his heart, thinking that the dream was really very strange. How could he dream of such a scene.

Linglong was so panicked in the dream and asked for help, but he was powerless. What does this mean?

He was puzzled and sat on the bed for a long time, and his sleepiness was completely gone.

At this time, Xiaohong suddenly ran hurriedly in the yard and ran straight to Xiyu's room.

Xiyu heard the noise and hurriedly opened the door, asking her with a puzzled look: "What are you doing? You are in such a hurry."

Xiaohong ran out of breath, holding the door frame to catch her breath, and said: "Look at the situation, the young lady is about to give birth."

When Xiyu heard this, his face instantly smiled, his eyes full of expectation, and said: "This is really good news. But haven't you already hired a midwife in advance recently? Everything should be arranged properly."

Xiaohong nodded repeatedly and said: "Indeed, the mansion has arranged it earlier. But I saw that the light was on in your room, Prime Minister, and I thought you might not be asleep yet, so I came to tell you."

Xiyu smiled and said to Xiaohong: "Just go back, I know."

Xiaohong responded and turned back.

Xiyu's mouth was always smiling, and he was so happy in his heart, thinking that he would be a father for the second time soon, and the upcoming new life made him full of expectations.

He hasn't been as happy as today for a long time. (End of this chapter)