I am not a good person

The hot air hit his face, and Merlin coughed deeply and opened his eyes, but after a moment, he quickly closed them again—the eyeballs were sore from the smoke!

Even if it was only for a moment, it was enough for him to see the thick smoke that filled the room and the dancing flames reflected on the doors and windows.

The pungent smoke went straight into his nose, causing him to cough continuously, his throat was sore, and his whole body was hot, as if he was in a steamer, almost cooked!

Merlin held his nose deeply and wanted to sit up, but he felt weak in his limbs, and even less so in his waist.

That's right, the vermilion columns and window frames, the golden silk bed curtains embroidered with Phoenixes flying for nine days, the light green tassels hanging, and a picture of the riverside looking at the moon on the wall - every room in Wangyue Tower is hung Such a scroll.

Thick smoke poured in from the gap in the door, rolled back and forth with the airflow, and gradually filled the whole room. Merlin coughed so deeply that his internal organs were about to pop out, and his chest was throbbing, which drove his brain to wake up: what's going on? ?Isn't he already dead? !

I remember that before he passed out, he died in the hall on the first floor of Moonwatch Tower, and was smashed by the burning and falling beams!

The hot and bad environment left him no time to think about it. Regardless of the softness of his body, he mobilized all his strength to put on his shoes indiscriminately, and opened the door!

Outside the house is the inner corridor. The sound of chaotic and hurried footsteps and the screams of people crying for help are mixed together, which makes people feel terrified!

According to the memory before his death, Merlin leaned on the wall and moved down the stairs. Halfway through the movement, his whole body twitched abruptly: there was a fork in the middle of the stairs in Moonwatching Building, one led to the hall on the first floor, and the other led to the hall on the first floor. Going to the backyard, the last time he went to the hall, he was smashed to death by a beam!

Although he didn't understand why he woke up in the room where he slept before, but since he came back to life, he will not let history repeat itself!

Mei Linshen immediately took another path, heading for the backyard. On the way, his clothes were torn by the flames, and his skin was burned to the point of pain.

So when I came to the backyard and saw a pool full of water, I jumped in without hesitation!

In the choking thick fog, after being iced by water, the temperature of his body gradually dropped. Merlin opened his eyes in a daze, and found that he was alone in the water in the backyard, and the fire on his clothes had long since Submerged by the water, he waved his weak arms and was about to climb to the shore, but he was spinning around in place for a long time, his body sinking and floating.

Half dazed and half awake, Mei Linshen suddenly remembered something again. The reason why he watched the beam fall but did not avoid it was because he seemed to be poisoned and couldn't dodge even if he wanted to. The difficulty of the stairs, he confirmed that he was indeed poisoned.

After struggling for a while at the water's edge that was more than one meter deep, but his limbs couldn't control him and he couldn't climb up, Merlin wanted to cry, but could it be that he was so unlucky?Finally, there is a chance of rebirth to change the destiny, but still can't escape the end of death? !

"Master? Master! Where are you, Master!"

When the rough male voice came, Mei Lin was refreshed. He came to Wangyue Tower without a servant. Given the distance from his home to Wangyue Tower, it was impossible for his family to come so fast, but in order to survive, he had no choice but to choose to be shameless: "I am here, I'm here, you pull me up!"

His throat was scorched by the smoke and fire, and his drake voice was abrupt and unpleasant.

Soon, a young man about 30 years old came to the pool through the thick fog. When he saw Mei Linshen, his face was overjoyed: "Master, it's great that you are still alive!"

As he said that, he pulled Mei Linshen up with his hands.

Mei Linshen was lying on the edge of the pool panting, the young man squatted down and helped wring most of the water out of his clothes, without saying a word, he lifted the immobile Mei Linshen onto his shoulders with a single effort with both hands.

Turning and turning, finally came to the cold street outside.

It was late at night at this time, except for those who closed their homes, everyone else was attracted by the fire in the Moon Tower, and the young man carried Mei Linshen to a secluded place.

Merlin was afraid that this person would leave him here after he recognized that he was not his young master, so he kept silent, but unexpectedly, his chest hurt more and more, and his breathing became difficult.

He had no choice but to pat the young man on the shoulder: "Brother, I, I'm poisoned!"

"What?" The young man paused, put him on the ground, and was shocked: "You said you were poisoned?!"

Merlin leaned his back against the wall, panting and said: "Thank you, brother, for bringing me out of it. If, if you can take me to see a doctor, then, that would be even better!"

The expression on the man's face was mostly anxious: "What did the young master say, I promised my wife that you must live well, and I will take you to see a doctor right away!"

After speaking, he picked up Merlin again, and his running speed was two points faster than before.

Merlin lay on his back and was dying, thinking that this man was either blind and unable to recognize people, or he had some brain problems. You must know that his mother was already dead before he could walk!

Being carried all the way in a daze, Mei Lin became more and more desperate in his heart. The young man took him four streets and knocked on the doors of seven or eight medical clinics, but he didn't knock on any of them. Instead, he was exhausted. Out of breath.

Faintly, he heard the young man's voice with a crying tone: "What to do, what to do! If you don't open the door, what can you do, young master?!"

Merlin's heart felt hot, and it seemed that it was not so miserable to have a stranger worry about him before he died.

The only regret is that during this period of time, he figured out the whole incident of the poisoning and the fire in the Wangyue Tower, and figured out who was going to kill him, but unfortunately he didn't have the life to take revenge!

He asked feebly, "What's your name?"

"He Bianzhou, young master, my name is He Bianzhou!"

Mei Linshen gave a soft "um", if he could remember in the next life, he would definitely repay the person who was kind to him last before he died.

He Bianzhou may have reached the limit of his physical strength, but he suddenly let go of his hand in a collapsed state.

Mei Linshen just slipped off his back and fell to the ground. His chest was hurt by the small stones protruding from the bluestone road. When he opened his eyes, his vision was much clearer.

"Ah, the young master fell!" He Bianzhou yelled and helped Mei Linshen up from the ground.At the same time, the sound of "da da" horseshoes and rolling wheels came from a distance.

He Bianzhou subconsciously turned his head to look.

Merlin leaned deeply on his chest, and squinted his eyes slightly to look at the past. It was a carriage wrapped in luxurious and exquisite brocade. The blue curtains swayed as the carriage moved, and the dark silver patterns on it were reflected in the dark night. From time to time it shines brightly.

The driver was a young man in his early twenties, with good facial features, dressed in blue with short arms and short brown arms, and a piece of green round jade in the middle of his blue forehead, which showed how rich the owner was.

When the carriage passed in front of the two, a childish voice came from inside the carriage: "Stop!"

"Yes, young master." The driver stopped the carriage, jumped off, turned around and raised the curtain.

A young boy in fine clothes and about the same age as Mei Linshen came out of the carriage with a fan in his hand, stood condescendingly, glanced at He Bianzhou, and began to look up and down Mei Linshen.

Merlin stared back half dead.

The boy pointed at him with a fan and asked He Bianzhou, "What happened to him?"

He Bianzhou replied: "My young master has been poisoned!"

The young man bent down slightly, as if to see more clearly, his expression was light and his tone was flat, without any emotions, anger, sorrow or joy: "The fire is burning and the water is poisoned, and I still have a breath, hehe."

Mei Linshen is really in a mess right now. His clothes, which were made of good materials, were torn to pieces by the fire. They were stuck to his body after being soaked in water, and there was mud on the ground just now.

He Bianzhou couldn't tell whether the boy was good or bad, so he instinctively hugged him tighter.

Merlin choked deeply, and immediately spit out a mouthful of black blood!

"Young Master, Young Master?!" He Bianzhou shouted in panic, becoming even more at a loss.

The boy tilted his head in the direction of the car: "I can save him, bring him up!"

He Bianzhou was dubious, looked down at Mei Linshen, and Mei Linshen nodded at him, thinking that now that things have happened, he might as well take a gamble!

The curtain of the carriage was lowered, and the carriage continued to move forward, but the fire at the Moon Tower had not been extinguished, and the light of the fire illuminated half of the sky...

A few years later, Xiaoyue City.

Just after a moderate rain, the mist was dense, filled with a moist and fresh atmosphere, and the shouts of vendors kept coming and going.

On the Qingshiban street, a young man in a light yellow gown and a straw woven hat walked slowly leading a horse. It was Mei Linshen who is now aliased as Zhao Zenian.

Guanjianglou is a restaurant that was just established a few years ago. It is relatively large in scale and three stories high.

The boss, He Bianzhou, is a man in his thirties. He has an average appearance and speaks honestly. Occasionally, when he chats with others, he will be teased that he came from the crop field.

Zhao Zenian stopped in front of the door, and looked up at the plaque with the words "Guanjiang Tower" engraved in black and gold on a red background. In less than a second, Xiao Er ran out with a white scarf, and breathed out when he opened his mouth: "This Guest officer, do you want to be the top or stay in the hotel?"

Zhao Zenian handed him the reins, and walked in: "Where's your boss?"

Xiaoer was stunned for a moment, and quickly replied: "The shopkeeper is resting upstairs!" He took the horse aside and tied the reins to the post.

The lobby on the first floor is for ordinary guests, half of the area of ​​the second floor is the same as that of the lobby on the first floor, and the other half is connected private rooms for entertaining distinguished guests.The third floor is the shopkeeper's private place.

Zhao Zenian stopped at the stairs and went to the third floor.

When he came upstairs, he looked at the environment curiously, and a thick baritone voice came from behind him: "Who are you?"

Zhao Zenian smiled slightly and turned around.

As the man walked this way, he said in a stern voice: "Didn't Xiao Er tell you that no one is allowed to come up on the third floor?"

Zhao Zenian's smile deepened unconsciously, while taking off his bamboo hat, he raised his eyes, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Uncle He, it's me."