Reversing Life

Blood Feud 2

"What?" Yuan Zhiwei was struck by lightning.

"He is a noble man. I originally wanted to take your mother away and do that, but your mother refused and died when she was struggling." The wrinkles on the old jailer's face looked even more sad: "I originally I don’t want to tell you that you two have something in mind, and you can still look forward to it. Later, I thought, I can’t. Mrs. Yuan is such a good person, how can I let her children think that she has no spine..."

Yuan Zhiwei was stiff all over and his ears were buzzing. At this moment, his whole world was turned upside down, as if he had fallen into a dream and could not move. There was still the voice of the old jailer in his ears: "Your father and your grandfather's side also had old people who stole their bodies and buried them properly. Don't worry. If you miss them, just pay your respects here..."

He couldn't stand at all and was about to fall if he staggered. The girl called him with a crying voice: "Brother, brother, what's wrong with you..."

The voice seemed to come from outside, and he couldn't hear it clearly. His father and grandfather were not detained together with them. He never knew what the situation was like. Unexpectedly, when he found out, he would be separated from heaven and man...

Not far away, someone came out carrying a body, which was covered with a white cloth. A well-maintained hand stretched out from it, and fell limply. Yuan Zhiwei rushed over like a madman and said loudly: "Mother... mother !”

"Child, kid, don't!" The old jailer grabbed him: "Think about your sister!"

Yuan Zhiwei's eyes turned red and he said with a trembling voice: "I killed them... I killed them..."

The officer on the other end said, "Are you leaving yet?"

The old jailer said: "It's here." He sighed again and said: "As the saying goes, don't bully a young man into poverty. You are the blood of the original family. The good days are still to come. For the time being, stay stable and save your own life. You know "?"

Yuan Zhiwei knelt on the ground, staring helplessly at his mother's body being carried away, and after a long time he let out a low sigh.

The guards in this compartment had counted the people and were about to take them away. At the end of the long street, two fast horses suddenly appeared, with two people wearing exquisite clothes sitting on them. Yuan Zhiwei recognized that these were the clothes of a servant of Prince Qi's family.

The two servants got off their horses and looked around. When they saw Yuan Zhiwei kneeling on the ground, they said arrogantly to the jailer and the servants: "Our prince has taken these brothers and sisters away. You know what to say." ?”

"Yes, yes," a guard said, "It's a long journey. Isn't it normal for two people to die?"

Yuan Zhiwei vaguely heard this and felt even more resentful when he thought about whether his mother had just been dismissed for such a reason. With his mind buzzing, the old jailer pulled him up and said, "Quickly say hello to the noble man."

"No need." The two men said, "I will have to rely on Mr. Yuan in the future. He is favored by a real nobleman."

Yuan Zhiwei had not rested for several days, and suddenly learned the news that his parents had died. His mood fluctuated violently, and he couldn't hold it anymore, and he passed out.

When he woke up again, he was surrounded by the familiar soft pillows of the high bed, but the furnishings in the room were different from those in his previous room. When he woke up, he was shocked at first. When he recalled what happened before, his first reaction was to look for his sister.

There was a soft knock on the door outside, and a maid heard the noise and pushed the door open and came in.

"Master, do you want to freshen up?"

"Dare I ask... who brought me here, where is my sister?" he asked.

"What?" Yuan Zhiwei was struck by lightning.

"He is a noble man. I originally wanted to take your mother away and do that, but your mother refused and died when she was struggling." The wrinkles on the old jailer's face looked even more sad: "I originally I don’t want to tell you that you two have something in mind, and you can still look forward to it. Later, I thought, I can’t. Mrs. Yuan is such a good person, how can I let her children think that she has no spine..."

Yuan Zhiwei was stiff all over and his ears were buzzing. At this moment, his whole world was turned upside down, as if he had fallen into a dream and could not move. There was still the voice of the old jailer in his ears: "Your father and your grandfather's side also had old people who stole their bodies and buried them properly. Don't worry. If you miss them, just pay your respects here..."

He couldn't stand at all and was about to fall if he staggered. The girl called him with a crying voice: "Brother, brother, what's wrong with you..."

The voice seemed to come from outside, and he couldn't hear it clearly. His father and grandfather were not detained together with them. He never knew what the situation was like. Unexpectedly, when he found out, he would be separated from heaven and man...

Not far away, someone came out carrying a body, which was covered with a white cloth. A well-maintained hand stretched out from it, and fell limply. Yuan Zhiwei rushed over like a madman and said loudly: "Mother... mother !”

"Child, kid, don't!" The old jailer grabbed him: "Think of your sister!"

Yuan Zhiwei's eyes turned red and he said with a trembling voice: "I killed them... I killed them..."

The officer on the other end said, "Are you leaving yet?"

The old jailer said: "It's here." He sighed again and said: "As the saying goes, don't bully a young man into poverty. You are the blood of the original family. The good days are still to come. For the time being, stay stable and save your own life. You know "?"

Yuan Zhiwei knelt on the ground, staring helplessly at his mother's body being carried away, and after a long time he let out a low sigh.

The guards in this compartment had counted the people and were about to take them away. At the end of the long street, two fast horses suddenly appeared, with two people wearing exquisite clothes sitting on them. Yuan Zhiwei recognized that these were the clothes of a servant of Prince Qi's family.

Two servants got off their horses, looked around, and saw Yuan Zhiwei kneeling on the ground. They said to the jailer and the policeman arrogantly: "Our prince took away this brother and sister. Do you know what to say?"

"Yes, yes." An officer said: "The journey is long, isn't it normal for two people to die?"

Yuan Zhiwei vaguely heard this, and thought that his mother might have been sent away with such a reason, and he felt even more resentful. His head was buzzing, and the old jailer pulled him up: "Hurry up and say hello to the noble."

"No need." The two men said: "We will have to rely on Mr. Yuan in the future. He has been favored by a real noble."

Yuan Zhiwei had not rested well for a few days, and suddenly learned that his parents had died. His emotions fluctuated violently, and he could not hold on and fainted.

When he woke up again, there was a familiar high bed and soft pillows beside him, but the furnishings in the room were different from his previous room. He was startled when he woke up, and recalled what happened before. His first reaction was to find his sister.

There was a slight knock at the door outside, and a maid heard the noise and pushed the door open.

"Sir, do you want to wash up?"

"Excuse me... who brought me here, where is my sister?" he asked.

"The girl is eating." The maid said.

So Yuan Zhiwei urged: "I... I want to see my sister."

"Okay." The maid smiled: "Wait until you have washed up, I will take you there."

.

Mu Yunxian was accompanying the little girl. In his heart, he evaluated Yuan Ji's nephews and nieces, and privately felt that if they were cute, smart and transparent, the girl was better. If the girl had not died in the previous life, Yuan Zhiwei would not have become like that.

Outside the cell, her brother fainted, but she was still calm. When she met him in the mansion, she was also polite and expressed her gratitude to him.

Mu Yunxian watched her eat. She was obviously very sad. Tears kept flowing down her face, but she was holding them back, not wanting to lose her composure. Mu Yunxian gave her a handkerchief. The girl wiped her tears and whispered, "Thank you, sir."

"I... have a long history with your family. Someone asked me to take care of you." Mu Yunxian said, "I have to take care of you until you are seventeen or eighteen years old. There are still a few years to go. There is no need to be so formal in the future."

The girl said, "Yes."

She looked so well-behaved that it made people feel distressed. Mu Yunxian looked at her and said softly, "Eat." At this time, they heard a servant outside telling them that Yuan Zhiwei had woken up and was coming over. Mu Yunxian said, "Let him come."

Looking again, the girl became nervous again.

"Sir, I..." The girl bit her lip: "My brother...his temper is a little...suddenly encountered a big change, I am afraid he lost his manners, please don't bother with him."

Mu Yunxian said: "Of course not."

After saying that, a man came in from outside, saw the girl, and hurriedly said: "Yin Yin!"

"Brother!" The girl left her seat and was about to go over. Before leaving, she glanced at Mu Yunxian again.

Mu Yunxian said: "Go."

The brother and sister hugged each other and cried bitterly again. Yuan Zhiwei knelt down in front of Mu Yunxian: "Please help me avenge my relatives!"

Mu Yunxian did not move, and said: "You are a bit like him, both are straightforward..."

He looked at Mu Yunxian's reaction and kept staring at him.

Mu Yunxian said: "Do you know who I am? Where is this?"

Yuan Zhiwei was stunned.

"This is the Qi Wang Mansion, I am his staff in the mansion." Mu Yunxian said: "Who is your enemy?"

Yuan Zhiwei finally reacted. Before the incident at home, his father mentioned to him that someone was targeting him. And this person has an extraordinary identity.

Since this world has a martial arts background, the court is inevitably weak. An organization suddenly emerged, connecting the court and the world. It is called Heyitang. The one who harmed his family was the head of this generation of Heyitang. This person is powerful in the court and has a reputation in the world. It is not easy to deal with him. Mu Yunxian said that he is a staff member of the royal palace, so he naturally has to serve his master. It is not realistic to avenge him.

Yuan Zhiwei stood up and was about to leave.

"Where are you going?" Mu Yunxian asked.

"Go... find a way to get revenge." Yuan Zhiwei said in a hoarse voice.

"Why don't you ask me if there is any other way?" Mu Yunxian continued: "His Royal Highness the King of Qi has always felt that the head of this generation of Heyitang is not a wise minister, and he is very worried. Are you willing to be loyal to His Royal Highness the King of Qi?"

After hearing this, he turned his head and looked at Mu Yunxian, as if he felt that he was going to use him. After a moment, he said in a hoarse voice: "Yes."

Then he went out.

"Sir... I think you..." After he left, his sister Yuan Zhiyin whispered: "You saved us without any ulterior motives, why do you say that?"

"Silly girl..." Mu Yunxian said to her: "Your brother is paranoid and does not care about the consequences. He and I have a vested interest in each other, and he can still be cautious. If I tell him what he wants to do, I will help him, wouldn't he be in trouble?"

The girl didn't react, and Mu Yunxian added: "You will also help me hold him in the future, understand?"

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