All things are reincarnated, and cause and effect make up for the shortcomings.

If you have a straightforward and strong personality in your previous life, you will be sentimental in your later life.

If it was a thorny rose in the previous life, it will be a pearl fairy grass in the next life.

Inside the house, the girl lay on the couch in rare silence, she blinked her smart eyes, and looked at her fixed dead legs with some worry.

The fierce horse was tamed, but Zhao Min himself also brought the color, and this foot could not go to the ground for half a month.

"Girl, but you're bored?" Wang Baobao took the book in his hand, walked in, looked at the rare well-behaved little sister, and asked with a smile.

Zhao Min looked at Wang Baobao, "How is the horse?" ”

Wang Baobao's expression was slightly helpless, "Dare to hurt my sister, kill it!" ”

Zhao Min sneered and laughed, "Then brother, don't forget to dry that horse meat into dried meat, I haven't tasted the taste of a strong horse yet." He pursed the corners of his lips as he spoke.

Wang Baobao looked at Zhao Min and smiled, thinking in his heart, I don't know which brave person can accept his sister in the future.

"What is this?" Zhao Min looked at the book in Wang Baobao's hand and asked, "The Book of the Art of War?" ”

Wang Baobao's expression became more and more helpless, maybe his sister should be entrusted to be a man, he handed the book in his hand to Zhao Min, "The sundries of my daughter's house, look at it to relieve boredom." ”

Zhao Min's face immediately lost interest, but Wang Baobao stretched out his hand and reluctantly took it, the cover of the book was already a little yellowed, and the words "Fengyue Baojian" were written on it.

Zhao Min glanced at it and put the book on the couch beside him, "Brother, don't forget to bring horse meat to me tomorrow." "A voice like a silver bell, accompanied by smart eyes, looks like a ghost elf.

"You can't forget horse meat, and you can't do without books." Knowing the character of his sister-in-law, Wang Baobao knows what Zhao Min means, but it doesn't matter, his daughter of the Ruyang Wang family doesn't need a woman's shyness, three points of heroism, three points of pride, this is the lord of Shaomin.

Zhao Min blinked, his lips pursed slightly, "Martial arts method, too." "Zhao Min is rarely coquettish, and this kind of appearance can only be seen by Wang Baobao and King Ruyang.

Wang Baobao nodded a little dotingly, as a sister, where did he suffer this, "Brother immediately go and catch a few heroes and let them call you to see it!" ”

Zhao Min giggled, although she really thought that this mention was not bad, but she didn't think that her stupid brother could capture the hero alive.

"You have a good rest, I'll go and catch you!" What Wang Baobao said to Zhao Min was never just talking, just saying it, he was about to take a big step.

"Forget it." Zhao Min stopped Wang Baobao and raised his legs, "I can't fight just by looking, I don't want to torture myself." Zhao Min picked up the book on the couch, and then winked at Wang Baobao, "This book also looks quite interesting." ”

"Girl, if you like it, it's fine." Wang Baobao said with a smile, "I hunted two deer and came back to make the deer skin into a leg warmer." ”

Zhao Min nodded, opened the book in his hand, and pretended to start reading.

She lowered her eyes, her quiet appearance made people reluctant to disturb, Wang Baobao walked out softly, covering the door.

Zhao Min in the room was motionless, originally wanted to pretend to read a book and pretend, but at this time she was staring at the book and was fascinated.

The room was very quiet, and I could only hear the sound of turning pages and pages, and I thought it was just a reading material for my daughter's house, but I couldn't stop watching it.

I don't know why, looking at the plot in this book, Zhao Min's heart will fluctuate with the plot, and there is a feeling of immersion, especially when she sees the woman named Lin Daiyu, she suddenly has a feeling of empathy, and she can even feel her sadness.

The cold swept by, and at some point, tears fell.

Zhao Min brushed his face with his fingertips, his tear-stained fingertips, he actually cried?

Growing so big, she cried very few times, but today, because of a book, she cried.

Zhao Min sighed softly, she was really abnormal today, she put down the book, closed her eyes, and gently rubbed her temples. After a long time, her breathing became more and more stable, and she fell asleep unconsciously, who had never slept much during the day.

The noisy gongs and drums outside were piercing, Zhao Min struggled to open her eyes, she wanted to plug her ears, but found that her whole body was paralyzed and weak, and there was a fog in front of her.

The sound of gongs and drums outside became louder and louder, like sharp blades, inserted into her heart one by one.

The body trembled uncontrollably, Zhao Min tightly locked her brows, and pressed her hand tightly against her chest, she only felt a tingling pain in her heart, and she wanted to cry but couldn't shed a single tear.

Zhao Min gasped, she shrunk tightly, and said intermittently, "Zijuan, help me up." ”

"Girl." Before he could see the person in front of him clearly, in a trance, Zhao Min suddenly felt his body float, and the things in front of him gradually became clearer, but he was getting colder and colder.

She saw the face of the person in front of her clearly, two bends seemed to be frowning, a pair of eyes that seemed to be happy but not happy, although it was an unfamiliar face, Zhao Min felt very familiar, this sense of familiarity, as if she was looking at herself.

"Girl, drink this medicinal soup, and your body will be better." The girl named Zijuan said, looking at her real face, she really felt sorry for the woman in front of her.

The woman shook her head, and she looked out the window, "But is the hour?" She said word by word, and every time she finished speaking, she had to breathe for a long time.

"Girl, drink the medicine." Zijuan said at this time, deliberately raising her voice, apparently trying to distract the woman.

But the woman stared at the window, her face, which was not bloody, became more and more pale, she coughed violently, and the purple juan beside her hurriedly put down the decoction in her hand, "Snow goose, bring water." She called out to the other girl, and she quickly took out Juanpa.

The woman rinsed and spit in the box, and Zijuan wiped her mouth with a silk.

The woman's hands trembled a little, she pointed to the box, and before she could speak, she gasped again. But the hand pointing to the box did not put it down. Zijuan is smart, "What are you looking for?" ”

The woman nodded, as if she had spent a lot of energy, and said vigorously: "Handkerchief, there are words." ”

Zijuan found it for her, and she hesitated, but finally put the handkerchief in the woman's hand, only to see the woman holding it in her hand, and without looking at it, she held it tightly.

Her wheezing became more and more rapid, and she gasped for a while before she spoke, "Cage the brazier." ”

"The girl is cold, lie down and cover an extra piece of clothing, I'm afraid that the charcoal fire can't stand it." Zijuan said with concern.

The woman shook her head, "Brazier." She repeated, but it was obviously much harder to say this than it had just been.

Zijuan had no choice but to cage the woman and rest on the underground brazier stand.

"Come closer." By the time she said this, her voice was too weak to work.

Looking at the weak woman, Zijuan didn't dare to resign herself against her, so she had to bring it up and go out to get the brazier kang table.

Zijuan went out first, another girl was waiting by her side, the woman raised her hand and motioned to help herself to the side of the brazier, at this time, she couldn't even speak.

The girl supported the woman, her whole body was attached to the girl, she raised her head vigorously, and suddenly threw the handkerchief into the brazier, and the flames flared.

"Girl." The girl was anxious to step forward to grab it, but she was holding the woman here, but she didn't dare to move.

I saw the woman looking at the flames, the tears in the corners of her eyes fell gently, and she closed her eyes, never opening them.

And Zhao Min, who was watching from the side, was also soaked with tears, she slowly walked in front of the woman, she stretched out her hand, wanting to wipe away the tears on her face, her pain, her unwillingness, for some reason, Zhao Min could feel it deeply.

Before her hand touched her face, Zhao Min suddenly felt her heart tighten, as if something was about to surge up, she hammered her heart fiercely, and couldn't say a word uncomfortably.

On the ground, Zhao Min got up suddenly, her eyes were still closed, and the fragments in her mind passed by like a roller coaster, with joy, sadness, and unwillingness, all the feelings came to her heart, and Zhao Min spit out.

"Yu'er, I'm awake after all." When Zhao Min opened his eyes, he saw a middle-aged man, his face was haggard, and he looked at him very distressed.

Zhao Min lowered her head and didn't speak, at this time, her mind was in a mess, who was she, was it Zhao Min or Lin Daiyu?