Chapter 21: The Prime Minister's Son

When he woke up again, he was lying on the soft couch without intention, and there was no one else around, which was just right for him to accept the wheel of fate in this world.

In the words of Feng Yutian, it is called the wheel of fate, and it is the plot from the perspective of unintentional pure human beings in the 21st century! In addition, the so-called son of luck is the protagonist, and the second son of luck is the second protagonist, also known as the supporting role.

I don't know who Yu Fengtian is, why he depicts a similar space as a world. Anyway, it's a strange thing for Wuxin, he doesn't need to know, he can tell according to his own opinion.

Wuxin in this world is a concubine, his father doesn't love his mother, and he is always bullied by other brothers and sisters.

Meng Sihan, the second son of Prime Minister Meng Cheng, has a cowardly personality and a good face, this is the identity of the original owner.

Three days ago, Meng Sihan was pushed into the pond by his mother, and now it is the cold winter wax moon, and in the original plot, Meng Sihan was killed by the wind chill in this accident, and he happened to take over the body of the original owner unintentionally.

The plot of this world revolves around the current emperor and the famous emperor of the imperial capital.

To say that this famous leader is really interesting, it turned out to be a traverser.

"Bang!"

Just when he was thinking seriously about the plot of the whole play, the wooden door was suddenly kicked open roughly.

A woman walked in, and two housekeepers waited respectfully at the door.

I didn't want to look up at the door, it was still night, and I didn't know what the original owner's mother was doing at night.

"Smack!"

However, Wuxin, who hadn't figured out the situation yet, was slapped heavily by the woman who rushed in.

The original owner's body is now extremely weak because of the wind and cold, and when the woman slapped it like this, she unintentionally felt a pain in her head.

"Why didn't you die! How are you still alive! Unexpectedly, the original owner's mother came not to care about the original owner, but to ask why the original owner did not die.

But the original owner was the woman who pushed it down the pond. Thinking of this, Wuxin suddenly had a bad premonition, this woman wouldn't come to mend the knife because the original owner didn't die, right?

In fact, Wuxin really guessed correctly.

The woman on the other side was like crazy, jumping and jumping madly in front of Wuxin, and the woman stretched out her index finger with blood-red nails and pointed at Wuxin's nose and cursed: "You brute! Why not die! How hard it is to live, go die! ”

"How much has my mother done for you, now I just want you a life, a life! Give it back to the old lady......"

What a crazy woman, the original owner must not have been born to this woman, otherwise where would there be such a vicious mother?

Unintentionally supporting her weak body and staring at the crazy woman in front of her, the woman didn't need to answer unintentionally, she just said to herself.

The moonlight poured into the house through the open wooden door.

The woman finally said that she was tired, she stared at Wuxin with vicious eyes for more than ten minutes, and finally grinned and shouted to the family outside like a ghost: "Come on, burn Han Xiuyuan for me!" The third young master unfortunately fell asleep and died in the skyfire! ”

After speaking, the woman flicked her sleeves and left with a full body of pride. As soon as the woman went out, she immediately locked the doors and windows.

Unintentionally, I saw someone outside the door lighting a fire, and threw it at the door, and the fire burned. The footsteps faded away.

His heart chuckled, he didn't expect this woman to be so bold. At this moment, I have no intention of being more sure that the original owner is not born to this woman.

Now he can't die yet, not to mention that he hasn't completed the task of Yu Fengtian, and this feeling of dying just after coming back to life won't be happy.

Wuxin clenched his teeth and slowly got up from the couch, now he has to get out of here, but the original owner's body is too weak, even if he escapes, he doesn't know if he can survive.

The fire stabbed and stabbed and devoured the house, which was a more terrifying color than the darkness.

There was no water in the house, so he had to rush out.

Wuxin gritted his teeth, wrapped the quilt around his body, and slammed into the direction of the least fire. Fortunately, the ancient houses were all made of wood, and if he had lived in modern times, he would have died in them.

"Bang!"

smashed through the carved wood wall and rolled out with the quilt. He was dizzy and sweated on his forehead, but even then he had to keep going.

threw away the quilt on his body, and unintentionally staggered out of Han Xiuyuan.

Soon, Han Xiuyuan caught fire and alarmed the entire Meng Mansion. Unintentionally hid behind the flower bed, and after most of the people ran to Han Xiuyuan to put out the fire, they left the Meng Mansion through the front door generously.

As soon as he walked out of the Meng Mansion a few hundred meters away, his eyes were dark, and he fainted.

What I didn't think before I fainted was that Meng Sihan was really a hard-working child, and in the future, this body would probably be weak and easy to push down......

The faint moonlight fell from the dark alleys, and the sound of footsteps was getting closer.

A tall man's figure loomed, and when he looked closely, he realized that this man was handsome and unmatched, but his messy hair and tattered clothes were all beggars.

"Hmmm......"

As Xuanyuan Qing walked, he suddenly kicked an object, and the thing snorted without warning.

He was startled, and quickly squatted down to look, only to find that it was a living person.

There was a smell of smoke on this person's body, and the temperature of this person was terrifying, I am afraid that he had just escaped from death.

It stands to reason that Xuanyuan Qing will not care about this person, but for some reason, he actually sent a ghost to help the people on the ground up.

Raising the man's head, he saw by the moonlight that the man's face was black and white, like a flower cat.

Xuanyuan Qing was inexplicably pleased, he chuckled and hugged this person horizontally, and walked towards his nearest foothold.

The moonlight stretched Xuanyuanqing's figure, and meeting the person in his arms made Xuanyuanqing understand what it means to look at ten thousand years.

Back at the ruined temple, Xuanyuan Qing carefully placed the boy on the hay. He reached out and probed the young man's forehead, and Xuanyuan Qing's hand shook with the hot temperature.

If he left the boy like this, he would definitely die, but now that he is so depressed that he has no money to treat the boy.

Xuanyuan Qing carefully held the young man in his arms, and slowly wiped the dirt off the young man's face with his dirty sleeves.

Through the light of the burning firewood in the broken temple, he saw the young man's face clearly, so how to describe it? Xuanyuan Qing didn't expect that one day he would be short of words.

"Since I picked it up, it will be mine in the future, beauty, if you don't speak, you will agree." Xuanyuan Qing hooked her lips and smiled, unprovoked charm.

It's just a cold and fever, even if you don't look at the doctor Xuanyuanqing, there is still a way, as long as you sweat, it's fine.

He hugged the boy towards the fire, rubbing his hands against the person in his arms, and soon a thin layer of sweat appeared in front of the boy.

The boy is very light, with thin arms and legs, pale and transparent skin, and he is severely malnourished at first glance, but the brocade clothes on the boy's body show that the boy's identity is extraordinary.

I'm afraid it's the concubine of a big man, and it's inevitable to be bullied at home. The keen Xuanyuan Qing quickly guessed the young man's life experience.

In the second half of the night, the temperature on the young man's body slowly returned to normal, and Xuanyuan Qing stretched out his hand to gently trace the shape of the young man's lips.

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