Rebirth: Not to be the Emperor's Wife

Chapter 4

When Yun Qing came back with someone, Wen Zisheng was sitting on the edge of the bed calmly, with his face down slightly, a few strands of hair were scattered, blocking his sight, Yun Qing couldn't help but pause, feeling an inexplicable feeling in his heart A sense of disobedience.

——At that moment just now, he faintly had an illusion that something seemed to be different about the young master.

"Master——" His voice unconsciously showed a trace of hesitation. Wen Zisheng was in the middle of his own thoughts. Hearing the words, he followed the prestige and saw Yun Qing walking towards him with a young man. He turned his gaze around, Landing on the young man beside Yun Qing, he couldn't help but startled.

He remembered him, Murong Shu.

Yun Qing always called him Murong in a brisk tone, and Murong Shu, who always looked arrogant in front of others, could always become so gentle when facing Yun Qing, and the doting in his eyes had never been concealed.

But all of these disappeared because of Yun Qing's death. He will never forget the despair that emanated from his bones when Murong Shu hugged Yun Qing's cold body.

At that time, he thought that Yun Qing's death was really just an accident, but now that he thinks about it, he realizes that all of this turned out to be a bureau, specially set up for him.

Three years ago, he encountered a bandit on his way back to his natal family to visit relatives, and almost died. Although he was saved in the end, he was seriously injured and fell into a coma for three days and four nights. His hand was also destroyed by the accident. When he came back after struggling from the edge, he heard the sad news that Yun Qing had been missing for a day and a night. When he was discovered, the living Yun Qing had turned into a cold corpse.

In the past, he was so stupid that he couldn't see such obvious things clearly. With Yun Qing's temperament, he must have been unwilling to leave his side for half a step when he was in a coma. How could he be going to the temple to pray for blessings? Was captured by bandits on the way?

And even though he had doubts at that time, because of his trust in Fei Junhao and Xiao Moxuan, he was easily coaxed by them with a few words. Looking back now, those words were obviously full of loopholes! Yun Qing's death must have something to do with those two people!

Perhaps it was during his coma that Yun Qing saw the ambiguity between the two, which led to Yun Qing's murder.

Looking at the living Yun Qing in front of him, his heart already full of hatred finally felt a little relieved. It's good that Yun Qing, who has treated him like his own brother since childhood, is still alive, and Murong Shu's eyes have not yet been filled with despair. When it is full, he can still see Murong Shu pampering Yun Qing again.

God loves him so much and gave him a chance to remedy all these tragedies. In this life, he will definitely not let those tragedies happen again!

"Come back to your senses!" With a trace of displeasure in his cold voice, Wen Zisheng was pulled back from his thoughts to reality. When he raised his eyes, he saw Murong Shu looking at him with a calm and handsome face. expression, but it is not difficult to catch dissatisfaction with himself from his eyes.

"Why are you talking to the young master like this!" Before Wen Zisheng could reply, Yun Qing had already turned her head and gave him a dissatisfied look, "Young master just woke up, won't you be gentle?" "..." Murong Shu was caught by

him He suddenly turned pale, his face turned a little ugly, he gave Wen Zisheng a vicious look, and then reluctantly walked in front of him, "Stretch out your hand!" How long has it been since you

saw such a scene? It's been so long that he almost forgot that Murong Shu could become the most gentle man in the world when facing Yun Qing, but he could become the most vicious person in the world when facing him, because in his It seems that I have taken away too much of Yun Qing's attention, which has caused him serious appetite.

But such a smart person couldn't see clearly that Yun Qing was indeed kind to him, but he never blush when facing him, and the only one who could make him blush was Murong Shu.

Obediently stretching out his hand, Wen Zisheng looked at Murong Shu nonchalantly, and his long-standing memories began to recover bit by bit, and he finally remembered what time it was at this very moment.

This happened when he was thirteen years old. He was racing horses with a classmate in the academy. He accidentally fell off the horse and hit his head. He was in a coma for several days and nights before waking up. It was Murong Shu's master, a well-known genius doctor in the world, who later left because of an emergency, so he left Murong Shu behind.

Murong Shu was only thirteen years old this year, but his reputation as a child prodigy has already spread, and even his master has firmly asserted that within three years, Murong Shu's medical skills will definitely surpass him!

"Take a good rest for a while, other things are fine." Murong Shu withdrew his hand, pretending to be old-fashioned: "During this time, don't run around, don't leave the room if you have nothing to do, don't blow the wind." Hearing this, Wen

Zisheng After a pause, he glanced at him meaningfully.

He also heard this sentence in his last life. At that time, he really stayed in the room foolishly and didn't take a step out. But later he realized that it was just for him to prevent himself from always dominating Yun Qing. Little tricks.

"What are you looking at?" Murong Shu frowned, and the childishness in the brows could be clearly seen.

Wen Zisheng shook his head, not to expose his kid's tricks, but Yun Qing nervously asked him to lie back on the bed when he heard Murong Shu say this, "Master, you just woke up, you should lie down and rest quickly."

He was indeed a little tired, with his head aching, so he obediently sat back on the bed and asked, "Where are my father and mother?"

Yun Qing said, "Someone has already sent a notice. The ancestral temple is praying for the young master." In the past few days, Wen Mansion has been shrouded in dark clouds every day, and the master and wife are depressed all day long. Unless there is a time when they have to leave, they stay by the young master's bed all day long. People have their own heavens, and finally woke up. How happy the Master and Madam should be to hear the news!