[Rebirth] Pity

The author has something to say: the civet cat has opened a new pit, and the daily change is three thousand unshakable. Two chapters will be released. The original pen name is "Qi Ming Li Pu". Hold a show and leave a message!Thanks! mua!(*╯3╰)

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On July [-]th of the third year of Shangyuan, the wind was beautiful and sunny, suitable for sailing, but Wang Zi'an died of drowning strangely.

Biyun is the first-class maid in Jin'an Mansion, a maid specially arranged by the wife to serve the second son.What happened in the past few days made Biyun very worried. You said, why did the good-looking son fall into the water?

In the cold winter months, I don't know when it will be the end.

Biyun stood outside the door with a basin of hot water, looked up at the gray sky with heavy snow falling, shook his head, sighed softly and opened the door and went in.

The room was lit with charcoal, and it was very warm, and the warmth that came over my face didn't even feel like it was winter.Biyun privately sighed again, the good things in the entire Jin'an mansion must have been delivered to the young master's courtyard.

Dispelling these wild thoughts, Biyun pushed open the inner door, the furnishings in the inner room were a bit better than the outer room, it could not be said to be magnificent, but everything was high-quality goods, but at this moment Biyun didn't understand anymore.

"Come on! Go and tell Mrs. Master that the young master is awake!" Biyun shouted excitedly, and the boy outside quickly ran out of the yard with a happy face.

Wang Zi'an ([-]-[-]), the head of the four heroes of Yuguo, was only [-] years old when he died. In the third year of Shangyuan ([-]), he went from Guangzhou to Hainan to visit his father, crossed the sea and drowned.Although he died young, everything he did before him will remain in the history books forever and will last forever!

The moment he fell into the water, Wang Zi'an knew that he probably would not survive.But when he woke up again, for some reason, he didn't feel the slightest joy. His joy, anger, sorrow, and joy had already been almost worn away by the frequent murders.

Look down, look away!

It seemed that from the moment he was pushed into the water, nothing mattered!

What he did was for the happiness of the people, and the articles he wrote were for the benefit of the world, but what did he end up with in exchange?

The sage said: "Repay grievances with virtue, how can you repay virtue?" He "repays virtue" every time, but he has to die!Ah!The clay figurine still has a temper!He's tired, he doesn't care!

Wang Zi'an stopped thinking about those bad things, put on his shoes, got off the bed, looked at the surrounding furnishings, and felt that he should be rescued by some wealthy family.

When he glanced up at the mirror beside him, a moment of astonishment flashed across his mind, but he calmed down quickly, and he clearly knew that he had resurrected from the corpse.

He felt as if he was too calm, but he really didn't care that much.In his cognition, there is really no other explanation for a person who could not have survived, other than becoming what he is now!

The only thing he couldn't figure out was why something like resurrecting the soul from a dead body would happen to him.

Coincidentally, his current name is still "Zian", although his body is different, but no matter what, he is alive again.

He is now Wang Zi'an, a 16-year-old boy.

Biyun put down the water basin with joy, quickly helped Wang Zi'an to lie down on the bed, helped him straighten the quilt, and said with joy: "My lord, you are awake. If something happens again, Madam may be I'm so sad!"

"What happened to me before?" Wang Zian followed Biyun's movements and sat back on the bed. He had just learned his name and age from some books on the table, and before he had time to find more information from the room, Biyun The cloud came in.

"Young master, don't you remember? It was rare for Madam to let the master take you out of the house last time, but I don't know where the viciousness came from, and brought you to the lake and even let you fall into the water. You have been in a coma for several days." Biyun recounted the bitterness of the past few days, and talked about those villains with a very resentful tone, "Master and Madam have never laughed since then! Thanks to the good fortune of the son."

"Really? I can't remember what happened. What day is it now?" Wang Zi'an came back from a dead body, and he didn't know how long it had been since he fell into the water. He really wanted to know what happened to his father in Hainan.

"Master, it's the seventh day of the twelfth lunar month in the 16th year of Qingshi, and you have been in a coma for more than ten days." Biyun stood by the bed and replied very carefully.

Wang Zi'an's face was still calm as usual, but there was a wave of waves in his heart, Qingshi?What year is this again?

Wang Zi'an carefully observed the surroundings, and found that the utensils seemed to be the same as in the original world, but they were completely different in materials, patterns, carvings and other details!

This...it seems...it's not the Yu Dynasty where he is!

It was impossible for Wang Zi'an to think that apart from reviving the dead, even the world would change!

Wang Zi'an suddenly feels sad, doesn't this mean that he will never see his relatives and friends again?A sour inexplicably makes people want to cry.

At this moment, there was a sound outside the door, and a beautiful woman entered the room hurriedly and chaotically.

Qi Yunru sat by Wang Zi'an's bed, Wang Zi'an didn't react, and was embraced by the other party.

Wang Zi'an was a little confused for a moment, realizing that this woman should be his mother.Perhaps it was a blood relationship, but the warm palms on his cheeks made his heart inexplicably warmer.

Qi Yunru's eyes were reddish, and she affectionately brushed Wang Zi'an's hair from his forehead to his ears. Seeing his son's thin appearance, his heart was pierced like a knife!

Thinking of Lianqi falling into the water strangely, she was furious, how could she not know about her own child?Wang Zi'an has been in poor health since he was a child, and his personality has become quiet and docile because of this. He only left home once, how could he run to the river by himself?Someone must be trying to harm him!

Then came in an elegant middle-aged man, who was Wang Zi'an's father.

"Lianqi, tell dad, how did you get to the lake, and who took you there?" Wang Lianyi looked at his favorite child with a haggard face, and made up his mind to find out those who made ghosts out of it. Let him be bullied in vain by the son of Jin'an Mansion? !

Seeing Wang's father being so gentle and loving, Wang Zi'an instantly thought of his original father.The thought of him asking a white-haired man to send a black-haired man made his nose sour, and he couldn't hold back his tears anymore.

At this time, the prince's father was very much like Wang Zi'an's father when he was young, and he was also like this, comforting him with soft words.Although she grew up later and lost such intimacy, when she was implicated and demoted by him, she never gave him the slightest bit of sternness, and never blamed him.

A man does not flick his tears lightly, but he is just not yet sad.

Seeing this, the king's father and mother were at a loss for a while.Tears falling like rain, like knives, twisting one's heart.

"Lianqi, is there something wrong? Father has invited a doctor for you." The prince asked for a doctor again and again, looking at Wang Zi'an full of worry.

The queen mother held the prince in her arms, comforting her non-stop, and she shed tears along with her. Seeing the mother and son hugging each other and crying sadly, the king's father was also very anxious.

"Don't cry, Lian Qi, be good, put away your tears, your mother feels distressed when she sees it."

Wang Zi'an sucked his nose to put away his tears, wiped his face, his eyes were red like a rabbit, "Dad, I'm fine! I'm sorry for worrying my parents."

"Stupid child, what are you talking about! We are your parents, so we don't want you to be sorry, as long as it's okay!" The Queen Mother asked with a smile, her eyes were still a little red, "Tell Mother, what happened just now, I cried so hard It looks like a little tabby cat, scaring my mother to death!"

Wang Zi'an blushed and cried like that, it's black history!However, he used this to feel the love from his father and mother. Even if he is not their real son, this deep love is worth his efforts to repay.What kind of virtue and ability is he? He has had such good parents in his two lifetimes.

Seeing this, Father Wang seemed to understand something, and said with a half smile but not a smile: "It turns out that my little Lianqi has also learned to act like a baby!"

For a moment, the whole room, even the servants around them, smiled unconsciously, creating a harmonious and warm atmosphere.

Wang Zi'an lamented that this rebirth is like his small characters, pity, God is merciful to him, so pray for him.