Rebirth: Lie down with the system

Qin Mingmo said that, but it was not him who had the final say whether he could leave tomorrow.

When he heard that the show was over, Shi Qing felt a little regretful because he hadn't had a good chat with the two beauties~

Shi Qingzui, eyes drowsy, leaned on the dancer's shoulder, and was pulled up by Murong Li who had already stood up beside him.

The two dancers were so stared at that they didn't dare to move. They could only watch the young man being helped away by him, with pity on their faces. It was rare to meet such a good-looking and gentle young man. It would be great if they could follow him.

Although Shiwen Shiwu drank some wine, he was sane. In this uncertain situation, it was impossible for them to let themselves get drunk.

Among them, Shi Qing drank the most. At this time, he was leaning on Murong Li's shoulder, mumbling about "little sister" in his mouth. His body kept moving and was fixed on his chest by Murong Li's big hands.

Seeing his ugly face, Shi Wen Shi Wu wanted to take Shi Qing.

Unexpectedly, his body turned around, causing Shi Qing to become unstable, and his face hit him hard on the chest.

I just heard him say, "You go and rest first. You will have to lead the team to guard tomorrow. I will take care of Shiqing!"

After saying that, he ignored Shi Qing's struggling movements and took him forcefully, then followed Xiao Si into a side room in the yard.

Shi Wen and Shi Wu looked at each other, and finally could only follow Xiao Si into the side yard. Murong Li and Shi Qing have lived together for many years, more time than they have spent together. Shi Qing doesn't get drunk once or twice, so he should be able to handle it.

In the room, Murong Li placed Shi Qing on the bed, but the drunk Shi Qing was only thinking about the two young ladies. He struggled to get up and wanted to go out.

Murong Li's face was extremely dark, and he clenched his big hands into fists, trying hard to control himself not to do anything outrageous.

Seeing Shi Qing stumble out of bed, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength and fell asleep leaning against the bed.

Murong Li also breathed a sigh of relief and was about to put him on the bed when there was a knock on the door.

A soft and boneless female voice called Young Master gently at the door.

Like the last straw, a flash of purple fluorescence flashed across Murong Li's eyes. A pair of big hands hugged Shi Qing to the bed, and his fingers caressed Shi Qing's wine-red cheeks.

Listening to the woman outside the door constantly calling him "Master", I saw that his eyes were getting darker and darker, like a dark abyss that could swallow people up.

He stood up slowly, covered Shi Qing with the quilt and twirled the corners of the quilt. Finally, he glanced at Shi Qing blankly, and touched Shi Qing's sleeping point with his finger with a trace of electricity before turning around and walking toward the door. .

The woman outside the door was one of the dancers who served Shi Qing at the banquet.

At this time, she was still wearing the revealing gauze dance skirt, but she wore a cloak outside. In this cold night, she was shivering with cold, her naked white arms were stretched out, ready to knock on the door again, but she didn't want the door to open. Open it at once.

A tall figure walked out of the darkness, and then Murong Li's cold and stern face appeared in front of him.

The woman was frightened by the close proximity of Murong Li and took a step back, subconsciously wrapping her cloak tightly around herself.

Didn't it say that the young master lived in this wing? Why is it this terrible man?

She didn't know whether it was the cold weather or fear in her heart, but she was shaking even more.

After Murong Li closed the door, he walked towards the woman step by step.

The woman was so frightened by his intimidating momentum that she fell to the ground and retreated unconsciously with her face pale.

Murong Li raised his hand, and a small ball of light appeared in his palm. His handsome face was now reflected like a ghost by the ball of light.

If you look closely at the ball of light, you will find that it is a faint glow caused by a surging purple lightning.

Murong Li looked coldly at the woman on the ground, only to see her long snow-white legs exposed due to panic.

Murong Li's eyes darkened and he shot the light ball in his hand towards the woman.

The woman looked frightened and was about to shout for help when the ball of light hit her forehead.

In an instant, the woman's whole body twitched, her facial features were distorted, and her cry was muffled in her throat.

After a while, darkness returned to the courtyard again, and Murong Li's figure was also shrouded in it. The woman on the ground had lost her breath. At this time, her body limbs were still trembling slightly. Murong Li watched with cold eyes as everything returned to calm. .

In the dark night, Murong Li stood in the courtyard, looking at the treetops outside the courtyard with sharp eyes.

It seemed that a bird was startled, the branches trembled slightly, and a few black shadows flashed past.

Three men in black appeared in front of Murong Li, kneeling in front of him.

"Greetings to the young master. The master is waiting for you at Qihuiyuan."

Murong Li was not surprised when he saw the men in black, nor was he surprised by their names.

said the cold voice.

"Dispose of this woman."

He turned around and set up a protective formation outside Shi Qing's room, then followed a man in black and left.

The two men in black who were left looked at each other, did not dare to neglect their movements, and quickly lifted the woman up and left the yard.

At this time, Qi Hui was in the courtyard.

The exquisite lanterns illuminated the courtyard exceptionally brightly, and cast a yellow halo over the scenery in the courtyard, which seemed to dispel even the cold.

Murong Li walked into Qi Huiyuan and saw the familiar yet unfamiliar man.

I saw that the man was thin, with an elegant and kind face.

He still looks the same as he did ten years ago, a man in his forties, and time seems to have left no trace on him.

At this time he was sitting in the yard making tea.

Feeling his gaze, the man raised his head and looked at him keenly.

"A Li..."

Hearing this name, Murong Li frowned. He knew that this person was called Li Li, not Bi Li.

How long has it been since he heard this name...

This man left him alone in the palace to fend for himself when he was five years old. What was the point of coming to see him now? He was no longer the child who relied on him to protect him...

"Zhou Jikang!"

The man looked at Murong Li who was approaching with a calm expression, and raised his hand to pour a cup of hot tea for Murong Li.

"Now you don't even want to call Uncle Zhou?"

Looking at the tall and handsome Murong Li in front of him, there was a hint of relief in the man's eyes.

"Sit down, we haven't seen each other for ten years, let's talk!"

Murong Li felt a touch in his heart. He still remembered that when his biological mother was beating him, it was this man who hugged him and protected him. Otherwise, he might have died in the palace as early as the age of five.

Seeing him sit down, Zhou Jikang looked at him seriously.

He sighed happily, "You have grown up!"

Murong Li remained silent.

Zhou Jikang didn't care when he saw this. If he was left alone to make a living in the palace, he might not have the good attitude that A Li has now.

Thinking of that woman, Zhou Jikang's eyes hurt and his voice was slightly hoarse.

"Your mother...died of illness..."

After hearing his words, Murong Li looked up at him with a slightly startled expression.

That woman is dead...

At this moment, every detail of his relationship with that woman ten years ago came to his mind.

Before she went crazy, the woman, like other mothers, took great care of him, fearing that he would touch her.

But after she went crazy, he seemed to be not her biological son, but an enemy. She beat and scolded him, and when the stick came down, it was so hard that it didn't feel like beating, but like killing someone.

Zhou Jikang would come to the palace to see them from time to time. When he saw her going crazy, he would protect him from her hands, and then wait for the woman to return to normal.

Until one day, the woman took out a dagger and looked at him crazily...