Chapter 3: The Past Becomes a Dream, the Soul Returns, and the Young Brother Protects (1)

"Girl, wake up quickly, slave beg, wake up quickly, if you don't wake up the young master, you will be killed by those wicked people!" In a daze, Mu Ziyun heard a mournful cry in her ears, she was startled and opened her eyes.

Yue'er, who was originally crying, saw Mu Ziyun suddenly open her eyes, and her crying stopped abruptly.

The clear gaze shot on her body, with a chill to the bone, Yue'er didn't have time to think about how the girl could have such a terrifying gaze, so she grabbed her and said, "Girl, go and save the young master." ”

Mu Ziyun looked at the maid in front of her in a daze, her expression was a little trance, she thought, she must be dreaming, otherwise how could she see Yue'er?

There were two personal maids by her side, one was Liu'er and the other was Yue'er, Yue'er had a keen mind, as early as when she was ten years old, she slipped into the lotus pond in the house on a rainy night due to an accident and drowned.

"Girl, what are you doing in a daze, get up quickly!" Yue'er looked at Mu Ziyun's stunned expression, thinking about the young master who was arrested, and crying became more and more sad.

"Yue'er? I-" Mu Ziyun's words were halfway through, and the corner of her eye caught a glimpse of the environment she was in, this was not the Three Princes' Mansion, this was actually the Mu Mansion, and it was her own boudoir!

Mu Ziyun was stunned, as if she had thought of something, she sat up suddenly, and looked at her body for a moment.

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What's going on? How did she become what she was when she was ten years old? Yue'er's words just now-

Mu Ziyun was shocked, she didn't have time to think about what was going on, she turned her head and grabbed Yue'er's hand: "What's wrong with the depth of field?" ”

"The patriarch sent someone to arrest the young master, and they said that the young master killed the master and his wife!" Yue'er said, crying silently.

Mu Ziyun lifted the quilt, regardless of the fact that she was only wearing underwear and barefoot, and ran outside.

When he was ten years old, the marquis of Zhongguo died mysteriously in the middle of the night, and the next day, the next day the body was found in the bedroom of the two, in addition to the two of them, in their room there was also an eight-year-old child, the child's clothes were stained red with blood, and somehow the child passed out, and the child held a sword in his hand, which was stained with blood.

This is what happened when she was ten years old, when she was young and ignorant, after learning the news of the death of her parents, she fainted on the spot, and when she woke up, she was told the fact that her brother killed his mother and killed his father, and it was difficult for her to accept such news at that time, but the facts were in front of her, she didn't think much about it, and now she came back again, experienced the world, and suddenly woke up, where is this matter so simple?

"Girl, you wait for the slave ......"

Yue'er's shout came from behind her, and Mu Ziyun walked forward briskly as if she hadn't heard it, eager to get to the front hall earlier.

She remembered that those people were in the front room at the disposal of depth of field.

When Mu Ziyun stepped into the front hall, the originally lively hall suddenly quieted down, and everyone's eyes swept over the girl's underwear, with a little disdain in their eyes, as if they felt that the girl in front of them lacked education.

Mu Ziyun didn't seem to see everyone's expressions, and her eyes fell fixedly on the child kneeling on the ground.

The bright red bloody clothes and sluggish expression instantly pierced Mu Ziyun's heart.

In her previous life, when Depth of Field was captured and interrogated by these people, she was in a coma, and she didn't know that the young Depth of Field was so lifeless.

Yes, although the depth of field was young at that time, he was smart since he was a child, he could write poetry at the age of three, and he knew martial arts at the age of five, the year his parents had an accident, he was eight years old, and he knew everything, but he woke up from a sleep, but found that he was covered in blood, and he became a wicked person who killed his mother and father.

Mu Ziyun's eyes were astringent, she knelt on the ground, crawled in front of Mu Jingshen, stretched out her hand to take Mu Jingshen into her arms, and murmured: "Don't be afraid of Jingshen, sister is here." ”

The young body in her arms trembled, and she heard his subtle trill: "Sister, I saw it, I saw my father and mother lying in a pool of blood." ”

Mu Ziyun's heart was stabbed hard by a needle.

How hateful I was back then, I fainted, and faced these terrible demons and monsters with a small depth of field.

Mu Ziyun raised her eyes, her cold gaze swept over everyone, she secretly swore in her heart, no matter why she went back to the age of ten, she could live a new life, she would never repeat the mistakes of the past, and she would definitely not let these ill-intentioned people harm her own brother and seek to seize the title of Marquis!

Everyone looked at the light in their eyes, and their hearts were secretly shocked, how could a ten-year-old girl show such a sharp and terrifying gaze?

Before everyone came back to their senses, they heard a girl's clear voice in the hall: "Dare to ask the patriarch, what crime did my brother commit to kneel here?" ”

Mu Ziyun helped Mu Jingshen to stand up, and held him tightly in his arms, although he was young, the protective posture was obvious, which made everyone's hearts tighten, and he was calm, without the slightest timidity, even in the face of the Mu clan patriarch, there was no fear.

Mu Qingyuan looked at the girl in front of him and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Seeing this scene, a woman walked up to Mu Ziyun and wanted to pull her over: "Ziyun, don't mess around, the patriarch is dealing with important matters, don't be rude to the patriarch." ”

Mu Ziyun ignored the woman's pulling, and pushed the woman away with all her strength, which is also a coincidence, a ten-year-old girl is just a ten-year-old girl, how much strength can she have, but she never thought that the woman was pushed and fell to the side.

There was a lot of talk in the hall.

"Why is this kid so uneducated at such a young age?"

"What kind of sister there is, what kind of brother there is, looking at this appearance, I think most of this thing is true, it is really a sin, and it is such a sin that kills his mother and kills his father!"

"It's not ......"

The body shrunk in his arms trembled, and a wave of anger rose in Mu Ziyun's heart.

"Shut up!" She roared angrily, her cold eyes swept over everyone, and the discussion stopped abruptly, I don't know whether she was shocked by her voice or frightened by the cold and chilling gaze.

"There is no evidence, why do you say that Depth of Field is the murderer of my father?" Mu Ziyun's voice was cold, and there was no cowardice that belonged to the child.

Someone scoffed: "Who said there is no evidence? I see that this kid of yours is really talking nonsense with his eyes open, and many people have seen it, it was this kid who killed the Hou Ye and his wife with a knife. ”

Mu Ziyun's eyes were cold: "You keep saying that the depth of field has hurt your father, let me ask you, did you see it with your own eyes?" ”

The man didn't expect a girl to have such a terrifying momentum, and he was shocked for a while, and he was a little slurred when he spoke: "This ...... Not really. But...... It is a fact that he appeared in the room of the Hou Ye couple with a knife in his hand. The man said before he reacted, feeling that he was actually shocked by the momentum of a child, he was ashamed and annoyed in his heart, and glared at Mu Ziyun a few times.

"Since you didn't see it with your own eyes, why do you say that your father and mother were killed by depth of field!" Mu Ziyun said, perceiving that the hand holding her clothes tightened tightly, and she was distressed, and the hand protecting the depth of view tightened a little tighter.

"If he hadn't killed anyone, how could he have appeared in the room of the Hou Ye and his wife, still covered in blood?" The man was not convinced.

During the dispute, no one paid attention, and the young woman who had fallen to the ground was helped up, glanced at the two children standing in the middle of the hall, and a smug smile curled up at the corner of her mouth.

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