There's something wrong with the general.

Why is he here?

Before, what happened before?

Why do you feel like you're blacking out?

Close your eyes, tilt your head back and recall carefully.

A blood-red color seemed to appear before my eyes, and the fishy smell was very strong and nauseating.

That was real, not a dream.

Wen Yuxi suddenly opened his eyes, and all his memories came to mind.

Yes.

The assassin bit the poison stuffed under his tongue in front of him and died in agony.

I watched him explode before my eyes, turning into a cloud of blood mist that sprayed all over my face.

He found it hard to accept that he had indirectly killed someone, and he fainted on the ground.

Thinking about it now, I still feel a little scared.

In the end, it was he who indirectly killed that person.

But what the spirit of the weapon said is also right.

This is no longer the world he lived in before.

The laws there are strict and the judicial system is complete. Almost everyone respects the law and dares not break it.

But this was ancient times, and neither the laws nor the judicial system were sound.

The Wen family is in the vortex of power and cannot retreat for a moment.

Therefore, everything that happened yesterday is like yesterday’s death, and everything that happened today is like today’s birth.

From now on, he will shoulder the burden of the Marquis' Mansion and will not let anyone from the Wen family suffer any harm.

He also had to realize that this was a cruel dynasty and he couldn't show any mercy to his enemies.

Otherwise, he will face either death or the destruction of his family.

So the first thing we should figure out now is who wants to kill him?

Now he only holds the title of marquis, but is far away from official career.

He had no contact with the powerful officials in the court.

Although he has done some small business recently and made some money.

It's a little different from the previous Wen Yuxi, but he's not to the point of murder and robbery.

Why kill him?

What is the purpose?

And he, Wen Yuxi, is the younger brother of General Wen Qianyi.

It's up to the owner to beat the dog!

What’s more, he is my own brother.

Of course, although this brother doesn't care about the nominal "Wen Yuxi".

Wen Qianyi's own meridians were broken, and he retired from the army, but his influence should still be there.

Back in the casino, everyone was very secretive about Wen Qianyi, and some even had expressions of fear on their faces.

No matter how you look at it, they are all very afraid of him, their nominal brother.

Also, Wen Qianyi’s mentor was also a great general.

So who would risk offending Wen Qianyi and try to kill him?

Suddenly, Wen Yuxi thought of something.

The original Wen Yuxi is dead.

He died inexplicably.

So who killed him?

Are the people who killed Wen Yuxi and those who wanted to kill him the same group of people?

Now Wen Qianyi lives in a remote courtyard.

Has anyone harmed him?

In the past, I just thought that making money was enough. I could support the family of the Marquis and pay for Wen Quanyi's medical treatment.

He always thought that the Marquis' Mansion was quiet, peaceful and comfortable.

Unexpectedly, the invisible place was also full of turbulent waves and undercurrents.

The huge mansion is like a sieve with holes in it. Can anyone come in?

When he wakes up, I must carefully select some guards.

Although this also gives some people who want to harm him an opportunity.

But I feel at ease only when the bad guys are right in front of me.

Catch the turtle in the jar and pull out the person with evil intentions from behind.

Wen Qianyi stared at Wen Yuxi for a while.

His breathing had calmed down and his face was serene.

Maybe he has already fallen into a deep sleep.

I don’t know what he was thinking about, but his gaze moved to the faintly visible lotus mark on Wen Yuxi’s neck, and he gradually lost his mind.

After a long while, Wen Qianyi murmured softly, "Xi'er, you should have come earlier."

Although the voice was low and inaudible, Wen Yuxi heard every word.

What does he mean?

Wen Yuxi's heart was filled with alarm.

The word "come" is very wonderful.

Does this mean that the original Wen Yuxi should have come to Wen Qianyi for help earlier?

Or does it mean that I should have come from another world earlier?

But how could he, an ordinary mortal, detect his arrival?

It must be his imagination.

But why is Wen Qianyi here?

I don’t know how long I have been unconscious. Has he been guarding here the whole time?

The person who delivered the medicine just now came. Will Wen Qianyi feed him medicine soon?

When Wen Yuxi thought of this, the coating on his tongue began to turn bitter.

He was often sick when he was a child. He saw countless Chinese and Western doctors and almost vomited from taking so much medicine.

Later, a blind and lame Taoist priest prescribed a prescription for him, and he gradually recovered.

Since then, I rarely get sick.

Do I have to start taking medicine again now?

Wen Yuxi refused from the bottom of his heart.

No, he must wake up!

Wen Yuxi consciously imagined moving his arms, turning his feet, and pushing his head upwards.

But it still failed.

There is something to say.

Materialists must believe that consciousness cannot control objects.

Consciousness is only the subjective image of the objective world in the human brain.

Wen Yuxi is brainstorming.

Wen Qianyi had stood up over there, walked to the table, picked up the medicine bowl, picked up the soup spoon, and stirred it to let the medicine cool down.

As the footsteps gradually approached, Wen Yuxi's soul was full of resistance to the medicine.

He subconsciously twisted his body and struggled constantly.

Tears streamed down my face.

Erkang hand.

Don't come over here...

But obviously, Wen Qianyi couldn't hear his silent cry.

He scooped a spoonful of medicine and handed it to Wen Yuxi's mouth.

Wen Yuxi closed his lips tightly, clenched his teeth, and the medicine flowed out from the corners of his mouth.

Wen Qianyi couldn't help but frown.

He stopped feeding him medicine and wiped the juice from the corner of his mouth with the handkerchief.

Then, he pinched Wen Yuxi's jaw.

Wen Yuxi felt his chin was cold and a little painful, so he struggled even more violently.

Brother, you won’t stop until you feed the medicine into my mouth.

His mouth and teeth opened a little, and Wen Qianyi fed the medicine in.

He used the same trick again and fed the whole bowl of medicine.

Wen Yuxi was so upset that she could not even cry.

Although he cannot wake up, he still has his sense of touch and taste.

Wen Qianyi's hands were so cold, like icicles in winter.

Also, this medicine is too bitter and hard to drink.

He could even smell the faint scent of medicine on Wen Qianyi.

The smell of this medicine is different from the medicine he drinks.

It is very light and can only be felt if you smell it carefully.

Wen Yuxi thought that it was probably because Wen Qianyi had been taking medicine for a long time.

After taking the medicine, for some reason, my eyelids suddenly started to twitch mischievously.

Very sleepy.

I'm afraid there's something in this medicine that makes me sleep.

I really want to sleep.

His consciousness gradually became unclear, and then he fell into a dark sleep.

Before going to sleep, I vaguely heard someone talking.

But he was so sleepy that he tried hard to open his eyes, but still fell asleep.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened a few times and then stopped.

Someone jumped in from the window.

Wen Qianyi sat down in front of the bed and took a nap, his eyes slightly closed. He slowly said, "How's the investigation going?"