After I killed him for 9,000 years, he was reborn.

As night fell over the earth, candles as thick as children's arms began to be gradually lit in the wealthy mansion of Duke Yue, but the back door was still dark and silent.

In the darkness, a figure holding a dim lantern walked forward cautiously, as if afraid of being discovered.

A few steps behind him, a sturdy man followed with heavy steps, carrying a heavy sack on each shoulder.

"Who is it?" The old man at the back door heard the noise and asked impatiently.

The man holding the lantern lowered his voice and said softly, "Open the door, Old Qin, I'm from the Second Young Master's yard."

Old man Qin, wearing a dark blue coarse cloth coat, holding a lantern in one hand and holding up his trousers in the other, muttered something as he slowly walked over. He raised the lantern and looked at the person carefully, confirming that the other person was indeed the second young master's personal servant, and the sturdy man following behind was also a servant in the second young master's yard.

It was just that the burly servant was carrying two large sacks on his shoulders, and judging from the shape of the sacks, it was obvious that there were two people inside.

Two people……

Two men in sacks...

Old Man Qin took a deep breath and thought to himself, "Oh no! Could it be that someone died in the Second Young Master's yard?"

"Open the door quickly! Old Qin!

We are in a hurry to go out on business under the orders of the Second Young Master!

If you delay the Second Young Master's important matter, you will be in big trouble!"

The second young master's servant hurriedly urged the doorman, Old Qin.

As an excellent doorman, especially a doorman responsible for guarding the back door, minding your own business is one of the essential life-saving skills. After all, the more you know, the faster you die.

Why would a mere gatekeeper have the right to interfere in the masters' affairs?

Old man Qin hesitated for just a moment, then quickly put on a flattering smile, turned around and nodded, ready to open the door as ordered.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

I saw a long knife with a cold glow, silently and like a ghost, crossing the old man Qin's neck.

Old man Qin was shocked, trembling and lowering his head, looking at the sharp blade that suddenly appeared in horror, almost peeing his pants. His lips trembled, and he stammered for mercy: "Please spare my life! I am just an insignificant doorman..."

The sharp blade fell lightly on Old Man Qin's shoulder like a thin layer of frost, and only a slight "pop" sound was heard.

Then, a powerful voice came from behind him: "Don't worry, I won't kill anyone easily without orders from above.

You guys are just here because Princess Sheng An invited you to come over."

Princess Sheng'an?

Hearing this name, Old Man Qin's heart tightened.

However, within just one day, the eldest son's wife who had just married into the Duke of Yue's mansion became famous.

Fortunately, it sounds like his life is safe. At least his life is saved temporarily.

The doorman, Old Man Qin, then breathed a sigh of relief, slowly raised his hands above his head, and then turned around carefully.

Don't look at it, look at it!

My goodness! The two servants beside the second young master also had swords at their necks, and there was a guard standing beside each of them.

In addition, another guard walked skillfully to the two sacks and quickly untied the sacks.

After the guard opened the sack, he picked up the lantern in the hand of the second young master's servant, and took a look inside with the help of the faint candlelight. He couldn't help but gasp - there were two maids lying inside, and his life or death was unknown!

"Take them all away and report to Princess Sheng'an. Go get the doctor quickly, they are not dead yet!"

The guard acted decisively and shouted loudly.