"Ding ding dong dong," the piano sounded into my ears, and I was calm.

Bai You closed his eyes, played an unknown ancient song, and sang a word. The style of the song was very lonely, and it made people cry.

Wu Qun was not in this category. He opened his eyes and looked at the colored peach tree and stepped forward: "Bai You?"

"It's a good harvest this time, what do you want to ask? I can answer a question for you." Bai You opened his eyes, stopped, looked at Wu Qun lightly and asked.

"What place is this?" Wu Qun looked at the dark surroundings, and his concerns were a little strange.

"In the world. You've finished asking your questions. Now that you've recovered, let's go. It's good for you and me to recover quickly." Bai You urged with peach blossom eyes.

"Wait." Wu Qun frowned, he still had a lot of things to talk about with the person in front of him.

"I'm sorry, your time is up, I wish you good luck." Bai You bowed his head and waved his sleeves wide, and Wu Qun lost consciousness again.

"Master! Master is awake." The rough voice roared with a hint of excitement.

Wu Qun's only felt that breathing was a little difficult, and his heartbeat was a little irregular. He tried to adjust his breath, but before he could stabilize, he felt that someone lightly stabbed him a few times.

"Doctor Li, how is my son?" the dignified old lady asked anxiously.

"The old lady is fine, she will wake up in a while." Li Taiyi got up and replied affirmatively.

Wu Qun also heard the doctor's reply, but his body was in a state of automatic breath regulation. He couldn't wake up, but he saw a relatively healthy soul.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?" Wu Qun looked at the soul and opened his mouth. This happened twice, and he knew what was going on. It's a pity, I wasted an opportunity to ask Bai You for a golden finger.

"Xuan'er is a good boy, but he was instigated. I know you can do it. My Xuan'er is just a little stubborn, he is really a good boy." The floating soul was even more confident than Wu Qun that he could do it arrive.

Wu Qun was quite speechless, watching his soul turn pale gold and melt into his body.

Wu Qun sucked in the memory of his original body, became famous at a young age, and married his cousin who he longed for as his wife. The first half of his life was considered a happy life, but with the death of his cousin, his heart died and he had no interest in doing anything.

When he came back to his senses, he remembered that when he still had a son, the son had all the five poisons. Whatever you say, you have to fight against him. This time, the original body fainted and was also angry with his son.

Wu Xuan! Yuanshen's son, who is thirteen years old this year, is already a frequent visitor to Zuihualou and Wanhe Casino. This time, he also got into a fight because he was competing with others for the wine to accompany him. Yuanshen said a few words, but Wu Xuan not only talked back, He said that the cause of death of his original wife was actually killed by his concubine. He couldn't believe it. His son dropped a pile of evidence. Looking at his son's resentful eyes, he knew that his son had a grudge against him. No breath, let him come.

After absorbing the original body's memory, Wu Qun frowned and began to absorb the plot of the whole world again. This is the benefit that Bai You gave last time, I didn't expect it to be here this time.

Only then did I find out that this child was an unlucky person. His first appearance was only for the acquaintance of the male and female protagonists, and he was beaten by the male protagonist. The second time he appeared at the casino, he won the money from the female lead, and was directly beaten to death by the male lead.

Dead, yes is dead. There is no reason or logic to be directly killed by the male protagonist,

Cannon fodder with no ink at all, cannon fodder that has not left an impression in the minds of the hero and heroine at all.

After Wu Qun accepted the plot, his whole body was not well, and his heart began to throb irregularly.

Forget it, let's settle it, isn't it just a child in the rebellious period?

Wu Qun opened his eyes and pondered for a long time. At this time, Wu Xuan should be kneeling in the ancestral hall, and he has not had contact with the hero and heroine, so that's fine.

As long as he doesn't contact the hero and heroine and avoids this death node, his son has hope of rescue.

He got up and rubbed his swollen eyebrows, and put on his coat. This is an ancient world that is empty. They were in a period when the imperial power of the Yongshun Dynasty was highly concentrated. He is currently the Shaoqing of the Dali Temple of the fourth grade, and the male protagonist has a family. A nobleman of the Marquis of Shunyang, the heroine's family is not very good. Her grandfather was a bachelor from the Fourth Grade Imperial Academy.

"Son, you're awake, is there anything uncomfortable?" The old lady finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Wu Qun wake up.

"Mother, it's okay, it's caused by busy work recently, don't worry too much." Wu Qun thought for a while and replied.

"It's good to wake up, Xuan'er is still young, it's just a matter of raising it slowly, next time you can't be so angry. Look at what kind of scared Xuan'er it is." The old lady felt sorry for her grandson, but Can only beg sideways.

"It makes the mother worry, it's not the son's." Wu Qun knelt on the ground and apologized to the old lady. The old lady's words were serious. This is the rule of the times, and he can't be out of line.

"Get up, what are you doing? It's just better, so don't get caught in the cold air." The old lady felt sorry for her grandson, and even more for her son, especially the extremely filial son.

"Mother, I've made you work again, my son will help you go back to rest, isn't there me in the family business?" Wu Qun said respectfully.

The old lady didn't notice that her son had changed, but she felt that her son was more respectful than before.

After seeing the old lady away, Wu Qun frowned. After a long time, Wu Xuan should climb over the wall and go out. Now it is the most appropriate to go to the ancestral hall to arrest people.

"Wu Tong, change clothes and go to the ancestral hall." Wu Qun's emissary aroused people, and he didn't feel awkward at all. The third world, and finally don't have to be a cow and a horse at the beginning, why not use a servant? Do not engage in independent democracy. Is it not sweet to serve him?

"Master, Master, he knows he's wrong, so don't punish him." Wu Tong waited on Wu Qun's clothes with a tangled face, and said worriedly.

Wu Qun glanced at Wu Tong coldly, everyone in this family was holding Wu Xuan, no wonder it was lawless.

In the ancestral hall, Wu Xuan sat cross-legged on the futon, nibbled on an apple, and said to his servant with great disdain, "In a moment, you will kneel for me, young master."

"Where are you going, young master?" Ping An's face turned pale. Last time the young master sneaked out to play, it was Xi Le who was beaten for the young master. This time, if the young master ran away again, it would be him who was beaten. In order not to be beaten. Don't let the young master go out.

"Okay, you are safe and sound, it's up to the young master? If they ask you, just say you don't know." Wu Xuan kicked Ping An and said very irritably.

When Wu Qun came, he heard the above conversation. He was neither angry nor angry, but calm.

With a creak, the door of the ancestral hall was opened.

Wu Xuan turned his head subconsciously, and saw Wu Qun walk in with a blank face, without even looking at him, he knelt down in front of his ancestor's tablet.

Wu Xuan was stunned, Ping An hurriedly stayed out, and went to the old lady to report.