Chapter 1: Birth

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"My head hurts......"

This is Zhao An's first feeling after waking up, he feels as if his head is being clamped by two iron plates, and his body is also soaked in something, but his ideology is not affected in any way, it is very clear, even if it is so painful, it can also make Zhao An think wildly, especially the inexplicable thought in his mind, which constantly flashes and prompts: "Rush out, or...... Die!"

"Whoa...... Wow!~"

Suddenly there was a biting cold, followed by a burst of relief, and at the same time, the breath poured into the body from the mouth, and Zhao An involuntarily let out a cry from his mouth, which was the cry of a baby. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The room fell silent for a moment because of the baby's cry, but it didn't last long before the noise filled the room again.

"It's a child, it's a child!" an older maid was the first to come back to her senses, she shouted excitedly, and the others leaned towards the bed, half-kneeling to congratulate the sweaty woman on the bed.

When Zhao An was stunned, he reacted that the baby's cry came from his mouth, and he instantly understood that he was reborn.

"Hehe, it seems that I still didn't control my emotions in the end, I was too excited. ”

Zhao An understood, he understood why he died in his previous life, but he didn't expect that he would be reborn with his memory.

Zhao An, born in Huaxia, is an ordinary person, the only thing that is not ordinary is that from the moment he was born, he was destined to live much less than others, because he suffered from an incurable disease - congenital premature heart geria!

Whether it is the internationally renowned physician father or the father's expert friends, it is expected that Zhao An will not live past the age of eighteen, and it is under such dark psychological conditions that Zhao An breaks into a competitive game of good and evil.

At first, he just wanted to have fun, and it was supposed to relieve his mood.

Who knows, this game has really made some famous plays, not only won the first place in the Chinese individual competition, but also became the core figure of the national team.

When he joined the national team, he was already seventeen years old, that year was the happiest year of his life, he adhered to the passion for the game and perseverance, he made some international fame, he knew that his life was running out, he wanted to lead Huaxia to the world, he wanted to leave a name for himself through the ages!

He succeeded, successfully forged a world of his own, and what is even more surprising is that everyone thinks that Zhao An cannot live to be eighteen years old, but he lived to be twenty-one years old!

On the day of his death, Zhao An played extremely hard, almost all five people on the opposite side were targeting him, so that he did not have the slightest room for development, Zhao An secretly told his teammates, give him five minutes to develop, who would have thought, five minutes before he arrived at home was broken by the other party, at that time he was quite calm, when he returned to the city and won the first head of the other party, his heart beat slightly, when he won three consecutive kills, his heart beat very fast, if he didn't stop he was likely to die on the spot!

So he paused, just to relieve the heart, when the heart eased for two seconds, he began to control his character to move again, when he killed the fourth character of the other party, he was already at the limit, but Zhao An held his heart with one hand, and continued to click the mouse with the other hand to chase, Zhao An knew that this would give him his life, but he didn't stop, if he stopped, all his efforts would be in vain, so he chose to continue.

Without any flashy skills, he successfully killed the last person of the opponent with only one hand to control the position, and at the same time, Zhao An also sacrificed his precious life in that game.

"It's over, hehe, it's all over. ”

Zhao An closed his eyes and thought about what happened before, and then opened his eyes, this was the first time he opened his eyes in his life, he opened his eyes and saw that he was being held by a giant man in a white robe, looking at this giant, Zhao An was stunned, and then he immediately reacted, he is now a baby, so he will see that the man holding him is a giant.

"You go out first. The man commanded in a cold voice.

"Yes. Several maids replied respectfully.

Zhao An opened his eyes and looked at the giant man in front of him, the man was also looking at him carefully, Zhao Anxin secretly thought, this cold man should be his father in this life, even if he had just given birth, there was not the slightest smile on his face, if it wasn't for holding himself and feeling his body tremble slightly, and the excited look in his eyes that was difficult to hide, Zhao An was very doubtful that he was born after all.

Looking at the man in front of him wearing a luxurious white robe and long hair, Zhao An understood that he had traveled to ancient times, but he was not a historian in his previous life, and he had not studied a certain dynasty or a certain generation, so for the time being, he could not tell which dynasty this was from the clothes and hairstyle.

"Zilong, how is the child's physique?" Suddenly, a voice full of magnetic softness came, and Zhao An followed the giant man to turn his body and saw that there was a young woman with a sweaty face on the bed, she was very weak, and she was sitting cross-legged on the bed. The young woman's cheeks are flushed, even if she has just given birth to herself, it is not difficult to see her beautiful face, thinking that this should be her mother.

"Wait for me to see. The man's voice was low, and a big hand covered Zhao An's small chest.

Zhao An suddenly felt a hot breath coming from the man's palm, and this hot air walked around his body, making Zhao An very comfortable, but the heat quickly retreated again.

"Not bad. The man's voice was low, but when he said this, his voice was a little higher than before, and the sword eyebrows on his face were slightly raised.

A poker face that has not changed for thousands of years, it seems to be a little smiling at the moment, this scene happened to be seen by the young woman Murong Xi, Murong Xi was slightly surprised, and then she reacted, where is this baby's physique good, it should be said that it is very good, so good that it may even surpass the two of them, otherwise how can a man who has always been indifferent have such an expression and when he speaks in a different voice?

"The root bone can be said to be wonderful, but it is not the spiritual root. Zhao Zilong replied with satisfaction.

"That's good. Murong Xi said with a smile, "Generally speaking, people with good roots tend to have good spiritual roots. ”

Zhao Zilong also nodded in agreement, "You will go with me to the hall master in a while, the hall master has something to discuss with me, so I can take this opportunity to use the hall master's spiritual root test ball to find out the child's spiritual root attributes." ”

Murong Xi wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve and said, "Give me the child first, and when I breathe, I'll go with you." ”

Zhao Zilong nodded and handed the child into Murong Xi's arms and exited the room.

Murong Xi simply fed Zhao An some milk in the room, and the smell of milk flowing in his mouth made Zhao An feel weird, and it could even be said that Zhao An was a little embarrassed at this time, after all, he had the memories of his previous life.

After feeding the milk and waiting for Murong Xizhong, Zhao An looked around boredly, this is a small room, the items in the room are very simple, except for the bed, there is only a table, a chair and a dresser, there is no other decoration.

Judging from the dresser alone, he should have been born into a large family, according to Zhao An's understanding, it was a luxury thing to have a bronze mirror in ancient times, not to mention this dresser with a translucent mirror and a carved dragon and tiger leaping pattern.

Looking at his mother again, she was sitting cross-legged on the bed with her eyes closed at the moment, which made Zhao An a little surprised, although some women can walk on the ground after giving birth, but he has never heard of anyone who will sit cross-legged after giving birth.

And the most bizarre thing is that under Zhao An's observation, it is obvious that the longer the mother sits, the more ruddy her face becomes, and she gradually becomes the same as a normal person, which is very magical.

As if feeling Zhao An's gaze, the young woman opened her eyes and looked over, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, lowered her head and kissed Zhao An's immature little mouth, and then changed her clothes.

After changing clothes, Zhao An walked out of the house with his mother Murong Xi and his father, who had been waiting outside for a long time.

Lying in Zhao Zilong's arms, Zhao An observed all the way, the weather at this time was a little cool, but people didn't feel cold, looking at the flowers on the trees when they were blooming, Zhao An knew that spring was coming.

After a while, Zhao Zilong carried Zhao An along the oil board road to another courtyard, there were two guards standing outside the courtyard, these two guards were motionless as if they were two statues, seeing Zhao Zilong and others coming, they didn't stop much, Zhao Zilong also walked directly to the courtyard as if he didn't see the two, and there were more than a dozen people standing in the courtyard, and these dozens of people were discussing something with each other.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Zhao An smelled the slightest fragrance of flowers, and at this angle that Zhao Zilong was holding, Zhao An was very surprised to see the fragrant exotic flowers and plants in the yard, even with the memory of the previous life, Zhao An could not recognize any flowers and plants.

"Hahaha! Zilong, congratulations, congratulations!"

Hearing the laughter, Zhao Anshun looked over, only to see a strong man striding towards Zhao Zilong, smiling and arching his hands, wishing Zhao Zilong the joy of having a son.

"Yo, Zhao Tang is here, boys and girls?" When the others heard the strong man's voice, they all walked over to Zhao Zilong and his wife and congratulated him.

Zhao Zilong nodded in response, and some replied to these people in a few simple words, but his footsteps never stopped, and he walked forward until he reached the last row, and only then did he stop and look at each other in front of a middle-aged man.

"Come, Zilong, give me a hug, child. As soon as a middle-aged and stout man standing in the back row spoke, the others heard the voice, and the congratulations and discussions were also quiet.

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