Concubine Mad Concubine: Fifth Miss of the Prime Minister's House

Chapter 1496 I caught her and wanted to ask questions

When the sun shines into the room in the early morning, An Yiru wakes up after tossing and turning. Because her eyes can't accept the sunlight for a while, she hastily covered her eyes with her hands until her eyes get used to the brightness of the sun, and then she looks at the place where she is.

She was in a very simple one-story house, and there was an old bed in the room, and she was lying on this old bed at the moment. In the firewood room, except for a small window, there is a tightly closed door left in the room.

She remembered that when she came back from a walk last night, she got upset with Simiao and got angry with Simiao in the yard, and then she smashed all the things in the yard, and then felt a sap on the head, and then Unconscious, could it be that she was kidnapped?When this idea came to her head, An Yiru was really taken aback. She hurriedly got up from the bed, went to the only closed door, and tried to open the door with both hands, but no matter how hard she tried, the door was closed. They didn't move at all, it seemed that the door was locked from the outside.

"What should I do? What should I do? I don't know if Simiao knows that she has been arrested now. She told Simiao last night. Simiao must be very angry. Maybe she went back to Dr. Ning's mansion in a fit of anger. In that case What should she do now? How should she notify Simiao, sister Jingxue and Dr. Ning that she was arrested?
Just when An Yiru was thinking about what to do, she suddenly heard footsteps outside the door, followed by the sound of the lock being opened, and then the door was opened.

An Yiru looked at the door, and saw a bearded man about 50 years old standing at the door, limping into the room, standing still in front of An Yiru, from top to bottom Take a look at An Yirulai.

The last time I saw her was at night. At night, she looked very similar to that woman surnamed An. Now I see her in the daytime, and I feel more like her, especially those eyes. This child is only ten years old He looks so much like her, if he passes Jiji, won't he be exactly like her.

"Who are you? You caught me? Why did you catch me?" An Yiru backed away nervously until her back hit the edge of the bed and there was no way to retreat. Then she hurriedly turned around and climbed onto the dilapidated bed bed, curled up in the corner.

The person who brought her here was none other than the old housekeeper of the general's mansion.

He kept staring at An Yiru, as if he wanted to see through her.

An Yiru felt uncomfortable being stared at by his sizing eyes. This man's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, and he felt panicked when he saw them. He didn't dare to look into his eyes again. Dare to ask: "Who the hell are you? Why are you arresting me? I have no money."

"What's your name?" The old housekeeper narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice.

An Yiru looked vigilant, her mother had told her before that she must never tell strangers your name.

Although I was very afraid of the grandpa in front of me, I couldn't be frightened by him, so I dared to answer: "Why should I tell you?"

A hint of impatience flashed in the old housekeeper's eyes, but he quickly suppressed it, squinted his eyes, and asked again: "What does An Yonghong have to do with you?"

(End of this chapter)