Playwright is wronged by routine [Rebirth]

"Tell you to stay away from him, why are you so unrepentant..."

He Yanfei felt someone whispering in his ears, but couldn't remember who it was, and then heard a burst of suppressed crying.I already had a splitting headache, and now I feel even more upset.The crying became louder and louder, he managed to gather up some energy and opened his eyes.In front of him was a handsome man with teardrops in his eyes, crying hoarsely, very miserable.

who is thisThe villa was heavily guarded, how could a strange man break in so easily, and the guards outside the door didn't realize what happened.

"Who are you?" He Yanfei questioned, but felt that his throat was dry, as if he had swallowed a mouthful of coals, and the pain was unbearable.Pain is a trivial matter, but he was shocked when he sounded like a stranger.

The man was crying with tears in his eyes, but when he realized that he was awake, he froze immediately, showing an expression of disbelief, pinched and rubbed his face, and shouted: "Finally woke up, God bless you, Ancestors appear! God bless..." The man seemed to be a little incoherent with excitement, chanting the same sentence over and over, hugged He Yanfei, and wiped all the snot and tears on his shoulder in an instant.

He Yanfei felt a lot of wetness on his shoulders, and the man buried himself on his shoulders and started howling again.Could it be made of water?How to cry like a little girl is really troublesome.He originally wanted to press the big acupoint on his forehead to ease the buzzing in his ears, but he found that his whole body was in pain and his stomach was unbearably hungry, so he could only say in a hoarse voice: "I'm so hungry..."

Hearing this, the man straightened up immediately, helped him to lie down on the bed again, wiped away his tears, and said in a slightly crying voice, "Brother, go get you some food, so you can rest!"

He Yanfei nodded, and the man immediately rushed out the door with brisk strides, seeing that his steps were steady and his inner breath was calm, he was actually a first-class master.

When the person walked away, he had time to sort out his thoughts.

I played Pai Gow with those young masters last night. They obviously lost, but they kept forcing me to drink. In the end, I was so drunk that I was helped to lie down in the room by the servant girl. I came here when I woke up.He carefully observed the furnishings in the house, it was definitely not the design of the villa, just now the man with a female face claimed to be his brother, so who is he?

He glanced around the room and found a basin of water on the tea table, so he endured the severe pain and moved to the side of the table, facing the basin to see his face clearly.

A young man about 89-[-] appeared in the water, his appearance was between that of a teenager and a young man, his facial features were delicate, full of vigor and a little childish.He trembled slightly, touched his face, and soon the people in the water also made the same movements, what is going on?

The door opened with a "squeak", and he looked out the door vigilantly. He was slightly relieved when he realized that it was still his "brother".

"Why are you up? Your injuries are not healed!" The man walked quickly, put the food box in his hand on the table, and helped him to sit on the chair, "I found some porridge for you, waiting for you The injury is better, and I will give you something delicious."

Naturally, he could see that this was sincere concern, so he felt relieved, pretended to be ignorant, and whispered: "My mind is blurry, I can't remember anything, I just remember... you It's my brother."

The man suddenly panicked, raised his hand and touched his forehead, then moved it to his own forehead, and said anxiously: "It's clear that you don't have a fever, could it be that you broke your brain..." After saying a few words, tears Then it rolled in his eyes, and the man choked up and said, "It's all my fault. If I had discovered your thoughts earlier, I wouldn't have become like this..."

Seeing that no one was suspicious, He Yanfei gently held the man's hand, and said slowly: "Don't be sad brother, at least I survived. Tell me about the past, maybe I will remember it someday. "He had told so many lies to please people, but now he has taken over other people's body and his brother's love, and he feels his face is burning up.

"You're still alive, it's good to be alive... Eat first, and I'll tell you one by one..." The man wiped away his tears, sat beside him, and slowly began to tell the story.

The owner of this body is called Yingwu, and the man is his elder brother Yingsi.After the famine in their hometown, only the two of them died in the family.The two begged all the way, and then joined the Wu Zun Sect as handymen.Later, because of his outstanding aptitude, he was taken into the Red Flame Camp by the leader at the time, Zhu Tiancheng, and trained as a shadow guard for his son Zhu Zihao to drive.After the old leader died of illness, Zhu Zihao became the new leader, and the two were sent to monitor the elder Zhu Yusheng.Zhu Yusheng's miraculous skills are world-class, far superior to the two of them. The two of them have always been cautious, deeply afraid of any mistakes.Unexpectedly, Yingwu gradually developed a heart of love for Zhu Yusheng.

The night before yesterday, the two hid in the eaves to watch, and Zhu Yusheng took a bath in the room.Seeing Zhu Yusheng standing motionless in the bucket for two hours, Yingwu was worried that something might happen, so he broke in through the window in a hurry to check the situation.In the end, he was slapped out of the door with a palm, his heart was broken, and his body was abandoned in the back mountain.Yingsi went to the back mountain to collect the corpse, but found that Yingwu was still breathing, so he begged the leader and invited a ghost doctor to treat him, and he really brought Yingwu back to life.

"You rashly broke into the elder's bedroom and provoked his anger. Although you narrowly escaped death, you have offended him. When your injuries are better, go and apologize to the elder. There is another matter that is more troublesome. The ghost doctor told you to wake up and go to life and death. Going to the pavilion, I'm afraid I want to take you to test the medicine. How can you bear such cruel methods! Why do you just want to provoke someone who can't climb..." Ying Si put his hand on his forehead, looking sad, worried that Ying Si Wu Haorong escaped, but died in the hands of the ghost doctor.

He Yanfei listened carefully, lowered her head and remained silent, her inner thoughts surging.

Unexpectedly, the second young master of Luochen Villa, who is dignified, would become a member of the Demon Cult when he woke up.Telling people about this incident, I am afraid that they will be treated as demons to confuse the public, and they will be burned to death with fire.I don't know if my own father, who is the leader of the martial arts alliance, will draw his sword against him as soon as we meet, in order to straighten the way.Thinking of his father's contemptuous and contemptuous attitude towards the members of the Demon Cult, the road to recognize relatives may be bumpy and tortuous.

Forget it, right now, I'd better think about how to save my life under the hands of the ghost doctor.Yingsi loves his brother so much, it is absolutely impossible to let his brother die, it must be the ghost doctor who is covering the sky in the teaching, and they can't refuse with their humble status, so they can only use another force.

He Yanfei thought about it for a while, and asked: "Brother, I made a big mistake, and I definitely have no regrets. I died once, and I want to live a good life. Is there no one in this sect who can stop the ghost doctor?"

Yingsi sighed, hesitated and said: "Only the leader and the elders dare to mention people under the ghost doctor. The leader went to the helm to handle the teaching affairs, and only the elders were left in the helm, but you have offended him before, if he thinks about it, If I give you another palm, you will die on the spot again, this way will not work..."

"Is it okay, we have to try it out. I don't know what the elder thinks about my... resurrection from the dead?" He Yanfei decided to inquire about the elder's attitude first.

Yingsi recalled the information he had inquired before, and said helplessly: "The elder only mentioned one word 'interesting', and he didn't comment on it. Thinking about his daily affairs, we ants don't care about life or death."

He Yanfei's expression was calm, and he said calmly: "It's better to have something interesting than nothing. Tomorrow I'll go to call on the elders and ask my brother to come with me. I've completely forgotten how to get there."

Seeing that he was so calm, Yingsi thought to himself that a dead horse would treat a living horse as a doctor, so he nodded in agreement.

The next day, after the Yingsto people informed him, he watched Yingwu enter Elder Zhu's conference hall, feeling very anxious, and only hoped for a miracle to save his brother's life.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and He Yanfei had been kneeling in the hall for a full six hours. Except for the two guards who accompanied him, there was no one else in the hall.

No one cared about his every move right now, but he still stood up straight and knelt on the ground, without squinting, with a solemn face, like a statue.Beads of sweat gradually overflowed from his forehead, his legs seemed to be a little numb, and his neck was also sore, but he always insisted on being sincere and spirited, and he was still struggling.

The guards began to change shifts.The first group of people were finally relieved, but they were not in a hurry to leave. They beat their backs and shrugged their shoulders, kicked their legs and shook their hands, to soothe their bodies before talking.He lowered his head and caught a glimpse of the person below, who was still kneeling upright, not knowing how to relax himself, so they all sneered, revealing a little gloating laughter.The two walked slowly, deliberately lowered their voices to chat, but deliberately let him hear them.

"There is no one, who is kneeling for? There are so many scenes."

"I don't even know how to change my posture. I'm probably a fool."

"No wonder he can do the stupid thing of peeking at people taking a bath, but he didn't do it himself."

"This person can still come back to life after being completely dead. Could it be the reincarnation of a vixen who is possessed by a vixen?"

"Do you see how vixen his face is? I only see bad luck, stay away from him."

The two chattered unscrupulously, but He Yanfei only took them as wind in his ears and didn't care at all.

There was a sudden sound of footsteps behind them. Seeing this, the two guards hurriedly bowed and saluted respectfully, wishing to drop their heads to the ground.

"See elder!"

He Yanfei followed suit, leaning over to salute, with a faint smile on his face: The right master has come.

A red figure passed by like the wind in front of his eyes. For a moment, he seemed to see that person's snow-white neck, and the curled hair was close to his side face, and he could even smell a scent of flowers.The visitor turned his back to him, the slim clothes perfectly outlined his broad shoulders and narrow waist, and his figure was tall and slender. This was the blood demon Zhu Yusheng.

It is rumored that he only wears red clothes all year round, and it is true.It is said that he is so beautiful that many people voluntarily joined the Devil's Cult just to see him, only wishing to work with him once in a while.Everyone has a love for beauty, even though the timing is not right now, since he has this opportunity, he still appreciates it frankly, after all, his greatest hobby in his life is--appreciating beauties.

"Get up." The guards straightened up.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Yusheng's voice was deep and deep, but it was quite magnetic. No wonder countless knights who fought with him were envious in private.If he is willing to whisper in your ear, it may be difficult for anyone to resist the temptation he confides.

Zhu Yusheng flung the loose hem of his clothes towards the tea table, turned around and sat on the grand master's chair, took a cup of tea with his right hand and drank it down.The whole movement was done in one go, and it was impossible to see when he opened the teapot and when he poured the tea.

At this time, He Yanfei finally saw clearly the face that countless people praised.

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The update time of this article is [-]:[-] p.m., it’s just a love story, I hope little angels like it~