The Rebirth Of The General Who Always Sees Himself As A Replacement

It was night, the crescent moon was like a bow, and it was a situation of tension.

Yuanfu, when the candles are extinguished, the night is quiet.

After the maid undressed for Yuan Baode, the extravagant Yuan Bao Dela stopped and teased him. He just said a few words, and suddenly the fire was bright and the voices were full of people. When Yuan Baode was still stunned, the door of the wing was suddenly kicked open with great force, and then he was severely twisted by his arm and pressed to the ground.

A pair of ink-colored cloud-patterned soap boots stepped in front of him, Pei Hantang squatted down, holding the brocade-patterned purse in his hand, sneered, "Yuan Baode, do you know the crime?"

At that time, Yuan Mansion was in chaos.

Yuan Zihuai, the head of the Punishment Department, and his wife, Huo Shi, had already rested, but because of a sudden change, they didn't even wear their outer robes.

Huo's face was pale, and he shouted in horror: "My son"

Yuan Zihuai took a few steps forward and asked Pei Hantang angrily: "What are you doing?! Privately break into the house! What's the reason for heaven?! Don't let me go."

Pei Hantang smiled and bowed: "Master Yuan, it's official business."

Yuan Zihuai pointed at Pei Hantang's face: "What business! Please explain it to me clearly!"

Pei Hantang was not annoyed either, he put his hands behind his back and said to Yuan Zihuai one by one: "Sir, listen carefully, your son is a waste of life, pigs and dogs are not as good." He also deliberately prolonged the last four words, like It’s just like Yuan Zihuai who is afraid that he won’t die.” Human and physical evidence are all available, according to the law of my court, murder is for life, and the crime is unforgivable.

Yuan Zihuai's eyes flashed, and he knew that his son was indeed abusing servants, but he was not forgiving: "What murder! What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Hey." Pei Hantang snorted coldly and said loudly, "I didn't expect Sir Yuan to be wearing the official uniform, but I couldn't understand people's words. I'd better ask the two of you to hurry up and rest, and don't bother here."

As soon as he finished speaking, several guards from Jingzhao Mansion stepped forward and dragged Yuan Zihuai and Huo Shi.

"Daddy!" Yuan Baode struggled, "Go and call uncle, go!"

"Shut up, you bastard." Pei Hantang stomped on Yuan Baode's mouth in annoyance, "Send him to the prison car outside the house!"

Yuan Baode was pulled from the ground by the guards of Jingzhao Mansion. He struggled unwillingly, his hands fluttered, his legs kicked, and when he saw someone, his eyes suddenly glared like copper bells. Mu Zhiming stood at the door and looked at him coldly.

Yuan Baode was at the end of his journey and had nowhere to turn his anger. When he was escorted out of the door, he suddenly burst into flames and struggled to rush towards Mu Zhiming. He wanted to bite off his flesh and blood. Zhiming! It's you! It's you who rescued that Zuzuo, got the Jinwen purse and handed it over to Jingzhao Mansion, it's you who harmed me!"

Gu Heyan stood beside Mu Zhiming, frowned and took a half step forward, blocking Mu Zhiming behind him, Wen Heyin was also startled, and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the guards of Jingzhao Mansion holding Yuan Baode down again.

"Mu Zhiming! What grudges do I have with you! You want to hurt me to such a degree!"

Yuan Baode was still struggling, "I tell you, I will never let you go, bastard, bastard, bitch, my parents, my uncle, I won't let you go!"

He said it through gritted teeth, his face was hideous, in this cold night, it was indeed a bit terrifying

Wen Heyin was worried that his young master would be frightened, so she hurried over and wanted to scold back. But at this moment, Mu Zhiming rushed out from behind Gu Heyan, stepped forward a few steps, stood in front of Yuan Baode, and strangled him by the neck!

The moon was cold and the clouds were dark, Mu Zhiming's eyes were blood red, but his voice was very untimely calm. He approached Yuan Baode and looked directly into his eyes without fear: "How dare you ask me what kind of hatred or grudge, how dare you!!"

His A Yin, who has practiced martial arts since childhood, is in good health.

But for two days, the two... could only fall to the ground, unable to move, and were frozen to death.

How cold should the bluestone road in the capital be, and how cold should the falling snow be.

Ah Yin's injury, how painful it must be.

Thinking of this, he can't wait to smash Yuan Baode into tens of thousands of pieces, strip his skin and smash his bones, and throw it to the wild dogs!

Yuan Baode was completely frightened by Mu Zhiming's roar, and stayed in place, because Mu Zhiming's anger came from the bottom of his heart, not bluff, but real hatred and anger.

Just when Mu Zhiming was furious, someone suddenly stepped forward and held Mu Zhiming's hand holding Yuan Baode's neck soothingly with both hands.

Wen Heyin said: "Master, I'll pinch for you, be careful that your hands hurt."

Wen Heyin's voice pulled Mu Zhiming out of his anger, he turned his head to look, the unharmed Wen Heyin looked at him worriedly.

The voice of the young master was also reminding Mu Zhiming.

The past is miserable, but fortunately, it was lost and found, and it was a false alarm.

Mu Zhiming's eyes suddenly turned red, he let go of Yuan Baode, muttered a rudeness, and took a few steps. He walked out of the wing and went to a quiet corner where no one was left with the moonlight.

Wen Heyin trotted over and hurried over: "Master, what's the matter with you? Are you alright?"

He just walked to Mu Zhiming and was hugged by Mu Zhiming.

Wen Heyin was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly said: "Master,..."

"I know, I know." Mu Zhiming calmed down a little, "You don't like me, I can't be the overlord, and tarnish your innocence, you'd rather die."

Wen Heyin: "Yes, yes."

There were still tears in Mu Zhiming's eyes, but he couldn't help laughing at the moment. He shook his head helplessly, and heard Wen Heyin calling him: "Master,...I want to say one more thing."

Mu Zhiming: "Okay, don't talk about it, just hold it for a while and let go."

Wen Heyin insisted: "No, young master, I want to say, I don't like you, but I can go through fire and water for you. As long as you are safe and happy, I am willing to do anything, and I have no regrets."

Mu Zhiming was stunned for a moment, and when he spoke again, tears fell like rain.

"I know, I know."

Not far away, Gu Heyan, who was hidden behind the moonlit bamboo forest in the dark night, quietly watched Mu Zhiming cry while hugging Wen Heyin. Hearing Heyin patted Mu Zhiming's shoulder in a panic, wiped his tears, and said in a panic. : "Master, I'm coaxing you, why are you still crying like this."

Until Mu Zhiming said: It's okay, I'm okay.

Gu Heyan then turned around and went back to the wing.

Yuan Baode was being dragged outside the mansion by the guards of Jingzhao Mansion, when Pei Hantang saw Gu Heyan coming back and took him by the shoulders and asked, "Is your little boy all right? What's wrong with him? Why is he suddenly so angry? Like? Is it because Yuan Baode scolded him?"

Gu Heyan looked at Pei Hantang and asked, "Do you like that little guard?"

"Twinkle! Look at what you said!" Pei Hantang became embarrassed, blushed and covered his lips and coughed, "Don't say it so bluntly, I don't... I haven't calmed down and thought about it. how about"

Gu Heyan asked, "Really?"

Pei Hantang summoned his courage: "Okay, okay, yes, okay, why are you asking this question?"

Gu Heyan: "I like to express my heart quickly."

Pei Hantang: "?"

Gu Heyan: "What the hell."

Pei Hantang: …

Gu Heyan: "Don't make me look down on you."

Pei Hantang: …

Good guy, Gu Yuyi, who are you arguing with! How embarrassing are you! !