Hey, you are reborn too?

"What's wrong?" The man in green shirt came closer, his eyes flashing with concern, "Did you just wake up and feel uncomfortable?"

Jiang Mian thought this was a good excuse, so he didn't hesitate and immediately got out of it.

"Well," he pointed his finger at his head awkwardly, "I'm still dizzy."

Jiang Mian was taught by Concubine Chen since he was a child that the palace is a place where people are eaten without leaving any bones. If you show fatigue or weakness, someone will tear you to pieces at any time.

Although his mother gave him advice several times, it did not leave a deep impression on little Jiang Mian.

Until that happened.

When he was a child, Jiang Mian played very well with a little maid. Although his mother secretly told him not to have a close relationship with the maid, little Jiang Mian had finally found a playmate of the same age in the deep palace and was very excited. How could he listen to her?

Facing his mother, he responded and nodded to show that he had heard her.

Behind the scenes, Jiang Mian, out of pity for the poor family of the maid, secretly gave some of his belongings to the maid and asked her to go to the pawn shop outside the palace to exchange for money to supplement the family income.

But somehow, the maid's family life became increasingly miserable.

She cried to Jiang Mian again and again, and the amount of money she needed became larger and larger.

Even many of Jiang Mian's own collections of calligraphy and paintings, toys, etc. were taken away, but her demands were still not met.

No matter how slow Jiang Mian was, he could sense that something was wrong.

He decisively refused to give the maid any more things.

The maid didn't say anything, so Jiang Mian thought the matter was over.

That night, Jiang Mian slept soundly for some unknown reason, but he always felt a slight sense of uneasiness in his heart.

Jiang Mian felt a strong sense of panic, as if his soul was about to be hooked away. He suddenly opened his eyes in the dark and was stunned by the scene before him.

The maidservant whom he had always trusted, took advantage of her night shift and actually set her sights on the Tianhong Jue on his neck.

At this moment, a bright light shone through the window screen, and the maid was standing beside the bed, holding a pair of scissors in her hand, aiming at the rope that tied Tianhong Jue, and was about to cut it!

"stop!"

Jiang Mian's eyes were bloodshot and he pulled the rope from the maid's hand.

"You are presumptuous!"

Jiang Mian couldn't help but yell at her.

He was well-educated and usually did not scold his maids. When he spoke to them, he would deliberately lower his voice.

But this time, he was really a little angry, and his voice unconsciously carried a hint of hostility.

Jiang Mian walked to the window and was about to use the moonlight to check if the rope was damaged, when suddenly a gust of wind blew from behind him. Before he could react, he felt a chill on his back.

Jiang Mian's breath was choked by the sound of a sharp weapon piercing his flesh - this sound was so familiar, but it usually happened to other people.

The sharp weapon was pulled out, and the blood instantly dyed the scissors red.

A dull pain spread, and Jiang Mian felt blood gushing out of his back. His vitality was rapidly draining away from his body.

He couldn't believe it and turned back slowly.

The maid jumped up with a ferocious expression on her face. She raised the scissors in both hands and was about to slash at Jiang Mian's neck!

The cold light from the scissors was mixed with blood. Jiang Mian still feels very cold.

It only takes a short moment for the scissors to be raised and lowered.

Jiang Mian's pupils suddenly shrank, and he immediately dodged to the side. In the face of crisis, he realized that his potential was unlimited.

A strange feeling swept over Jiang Mian. Some factor suddenly raged in his body. The pain in his back seemed to disappear in an instant, and the tricks he had learned in the past naturally emerged in his mind.

At that moment, there was only one thought left in his mind: Kill, kill the betrayer!

He was extremely fast and dodged the deadly scissors in an instant.

The moonlight was dim and visibility indoors was extremely low.

But Jiang Mian found that his vision suddenly became clear, and his sight was not affected by the night at all. Everything in the room was displayed in front of him in an extremely clear way - clearer than what he saw in the daytime!

At this moment, Jiang Mian felt like he had three heads and six arms, and eyes grew on his back. Everything around him seemed to be under control. He suddenly became extremely swift and powerful, and with strength and speed that even surprised himself, he punished the betraying maid in front of him.

But his sanity did not disappear. He was sober and extremely rational. He knew clearly what he was doing.

One, two, three...

"Ahhh!"

The sharp blade fell on the maid's body regularly, leaving bloody holes.

The maid let out a sharp scream, the sound was so shrill that it echoed in the room for a long time, and caused a few muffled echoes.

She stared at Jiang Mian with disbelief on her face.

The young master had always been gentle and polite to his servants. She had complained to him countless times before, and the young master had even helped her out of his own pocket.

Today, she was instructed by someone to take the jade pendant from the young master that always glowed and radiated heat.

The man told the maid that she only needed to cut the string on the jade pendant while Jiang Mian was sleeping, and then secretly take the jade pendant out of the palace and give it to him.

The maid had actually hesitated about this matter.

The young master is always with that piece of jade. If that piece of jade suddenly disappears and the young master asks about it, what will she say?

The man in black looked unfriendly.

"If you keep worrying about this and that, why don't you just stop doing this job. But you have to return all the deposit I gave you."

The maid took a step back. She had already spent all the deposit, so how could she afford the extra money?

"Can't you take it out? If you can't, I'll risk your family's lives!"

"Then, what should I do if the child resists?"

The man in black didn't say anything. He just raised his hand to his neck and made a light stroke, making a "kill" gesture.

Wealth makes cowards bold.

When the maid heard the amount of the bonus after the task was completed, her eyes widened and she no longer asked how to deal with Jiang Mian.

She just smiled and said one sentence.

"I will definitely live up to your trust!"

At this moment, it was too late for the maid to regret.

She was in constant pain in many parts of her body, and her expression had become hideous and distorted. She was crying and laughing at the same time, and she no longer looked like a human.

The man reflected in the maid's eyes had handsome features and a pale face. There seemed to be infinite pity in his eyes. The scissors in his hand had been stained dark red, and blood kept dripping from the blade.

His face was indifferent, and he exuded an aura that made people unconsciously shudder.

The maid's eyes were already blurred at this moment. In her eyes, Jiang Mian's image was already covered with a layer of fog. Was it a layer of fog? Or was it golden light?

He was clearly stabbed in the back by himself, so why could he still move so vigorously? Wasn't he afraid that the wound would be injured and he would bleed to death?

Before her consciousness faded, the maid had only one thought in her mind - the person in front of her was definitely not an ordinary person, he was an evil god who came from hell and played with human lives at his fingertips!

The screams of the maid in front of him gradually subsided. Her eyes were wide open, with her eyeballs almost popping out of their sockets. She was no longer breathing.

Her body was covered with knife marks and blood was gushing out. Her pink palace dress was soaked through, revealing large patches of ominous red.

Dark clouds covered the moon, and cold wind rushed in frantically from the places where the window paper was not sealed tightly, dispersing the fragrance from the heater and adding a chill to the room.

Jiang Mian gently placed the scissors on the table beside him. He looked calm, but there was a hint of pity in his eyes.