Yingxue Villa

The winter snow lasted for quite a while, and the whole village was covered in silver. However, there seemed to be no warmth in the village, and the coldness of people's hearts was far colder than the ice and snow.

Gongsun Zixing stood quietly beside his grandfather's bed, listening to the terrifying words, and could not calm down for a long time.

The past of Suli Kingdom was revealed with every word of the grandfather. Over the past few decades, the intricate connection between Yingxue Villa and Yun's family actually contained a huge conspiracy, and Gongsun Zixing happened to be the one who bore the greatest responsibility.

"Zixing..." Grandpa's voice gradually became a little intermittent, "Human greed is like a snake swallowing an elephant. Now is a good time for the revival of Suli. It's just a matter of time. However, the struggle of the royal family has always been to the death. You must remember what I said, those who achieve great things do not care about trivial matters. Ziyun must learn..."

What did the grandfather learn? He didn't finish his words. However, Gongsun Zixing saw the sadness in Gongsun Ziyun's eyes, and that sadness deeply hurt him.

All along, he always thought that it was because of the big family that the grandfather was so strict with the two brothers, and Gongsun Ziyun was too naughty and was overly criticized by the grandfather. But now, it seems that everything is not the case.

The hatred in Gongsun Ziyun's eyes frightened him.

However, the death of his grandfather was only the beginning. When he saw Ziyun's hatred and sorrow, he also saw Gongsun Ziyun's eyes suddenly widen, holding his head and murmuring in pain.

"Ziyun, what's wrong with you!" Gongsun Zixing was shocked, but he saw him wailing continuously. The words he spoke intermittently made him uncontrollably angry.

"Impossible! Why is it like this? Doesn't it only occur once a month? If you die, won't I be relieved?" Ziyun kept rolling on the ground with his head in his hands. The words he said reminded Gongsun Zixing of the doctor's words.

The old lady's condition is like a chronic poison!

Everyone knows that Yingxue Mountain Manor is heavily guarded, and it is precisely because of this that the poison of the Grandpa has not been found out so far. And if this is the case...

"Everyone, get out of here." Gongsun Zixing made a decision immediately because of his bad premonition. He looked at the surprised people in the room indifferently and blurted out threatening words, "If even a word of what happened in this room is leaked, you can prepare a coffin for your family and yourself."

"yes!"

Amid the shock of the crowd, Gongsun Zixing appeared increasingly calm.

He could not care about Ziyun's madness and could only tightly control his disorderly and self-harming behavior. However, he never expected that when he strangled Gongsun Ziyun's body, Gongsun Ziyun held his hand tightly like a drowning man grabbing a piece of driftwood, and the madness in his eyes gradually subsided.

If it weren't for the mess on the ground caused by Ziyun's madness, Gongsun Zixing would really have thought that what just happened was just a dream.

In the silence, Gongsun Ziyun burst into laughter crazily.

"Hahaha...hahaha...the imperial family is the most ruthless...the most ruthless...haha..." Ziyun's eyes were filled with grief and anger. He stared at Gongsun Zixing and laughed, "Brother, I killed him. I killed him."

"Stop talking."

"No, you guessed it, right!" Gongsun Ziyun smiled sadly, looking at Gongsun Zixing's eyes, there was hatred and helplessness, too many emotions intertwined, but in the end it all returned to calm.

Not far away, Grandpa lay quietly on the bed, and this only relative of theirs did the most cruel thing. His death brought nightmares, not relief. Twenty years of peace were finally broken because of his departure.

This winter day was destined to be bitterly cold. After attending the funeral of his grandfather, Gongsun Zixing put all his energy into finding a way to detoxify Gongsun Ziyun. All corners of Yingxue Mountain Manor and all its branches were turned upside down, but in the end, all Gongsun Zixing received was a helpless letter.

Under the imperial seal of Suriname, the shock brought by grandpa's letter was immeasurable.

Gongsun Ziyun took the letter from Gongsun Zixing and was unusually calm this time. Or rather, he became even calmer after his grandfather's death.

In order to prevent brothers from killing each other and to preserve the orthodox bloodline, the grandfather's choice was to make Gongsun Ziyun rely on Gongsun Zixing and obey Gongsun Zixing for the rest of his life.

The blood curse that uses one's life as a snake cannot be broken at all.

Gongsun Zixing lowered his head. It was no wonder that when Ziyun was attacked by the snake poison, only he could relieve the heart-wrenching pain. When his grandfather passed away, he unexpectedly had an attack of the snake poison because of his resentment. However, he was only heartbroken but unable to condemn what his grandfather did. After all, he had spent his entire life on himself, and even in death, he had to pave a way for himself.

At the end of the letter, the words that bound Ziyun's freedom for life were so painful that it made one's eyes hurt.

If you die, he dies too. If he dies, you will not be harmed.

The letter was tightly crumpled in Gongsun Ziyun's hand. His elegant and calm face was in stark contrast to the movements of his hands. Gongsun Zixing only heard his somewhat sarcastic tone, staring at the letter and laughing: "It turns out that in Grandpa's heart, it was just like this from the beginning. If it weren't for this letter, I might still feel guilty about what I did at that time."

"Ziyun, I told you not to mention what happened that day again." Gongsun Zixing frowned his handsome eyebrows and looked at Gongsun Ziyun and reminded him.

"Brother, aren't you afraid of me?" Gongsun Ziyun smiled softly, with a bitter look on his face.

Gongsun Zixing looked at the sadness in Gongsun Ziyun's eyes and said calmly: "We are brothers, and I know very well how you feel about me."

"..." Gongsun Ziyun looked at Gongsun Zixing silently, and the sadness in his eyes gradually dissipated.

Everything seemed to have returned to a peaceful life, but Gongsun Zixing, who had always been confined to business, was burdened with more and more responsibilities. As the power of Yingxue Mountain Manor grew, the courage accumulated over decades of hard work gradually began to be interwoven into an invisible network under Gongsun Zixing's layout, following the established track and extending into the three major countries.

The only accident happened at this time.

Just after he and the spy had completed the mission, he was bumped into by a smaller figure. The cunning eyes only glanced at him briefly, and then decisively asked for help. The confidence that he would help aroused Gongsun Zixing's curiosity. With the appearance of the next person, Gongsun Zixing suddenly hesitated.