Reborn in Another World: A Husband from Heaven

Han Shaoqing was like fighting a guerrilla war with Lu Bai and others every day.

As soon as Lu Bai and the others left, he appeared where they left.

Xing Yun watched Han Shaoqing secretly studying the formations in the village every day, and he felt very uncomfortable. It was because he could not help him. Therefore, his appetite has not been very good recently.

It has been a week since Lu Bai and others arrived here.

Before, Lu Bai sent out a few troublemakers to gather information, because he didn't want them to cause trouble in the village and disrupt his progress.

But after a week of dealing with the villagers, he gained nothing. Lu Bai was angry at the villagers' lack of tact.

This morning, just after breakfast, most of the villagers gathered together to chat and joke.

"I'm not going today. There's nothing in this deep forest. Only a fool would go there. If you want to go, go by yourselves." Han Shaotian rolled on the ground, speaking in an angry voice.

Han Shaotian was willing at first, but after running around for a few days, he had no clues and was exhausted. Moreover, sometimes they excluded him from the discussion.

Han Shaotian quit immediately.

Why should I work so hard to find it, and they still exclude me?

Since they have excluded me, why should I listen to them?

He could also ask around on his own, and once he found out, he would see if they dared to look down on him. Then he would have a share of the good things here.

Han Shaotian had a good idea, and his luck was pretty good too.

However, the bullying and beatings he had received from Han Shaoqing had been ingrained into his bones, and in the end, all his efforts were in vain.

This is all afterthought.

The villagers were wandering around not far from where they were settled, and when they heard the noise, they all gathered around.

Seeing people gathering around, Lu Bai knew that they had once again added to the villagers' enjoyment of watching a play.

Lu Bai looked at Han Shaotian with a gloomy face, and he was very displeased with Han Shaotian.

But he looked at this troublemaker and then at the group of villagers who seemed to be keeping out of the matter as if it had nothing to do with them.

An idea suddenly came to my mind.

I thought: [Since they don’t know what’s good for them, don’t blame them for bullying the people in the village.]

Thinking of this, and seeing Han Shaotian behaving like a shrew, I felt a little better.

But he Han Shaotian wanted to be a monkey

He doesn't want to.

I also don't want to give these villagers the pleasure of making a fool of themselves.

Lu Bai adjusted his expression and looked at Han Shaotian on the ground solemnly, as if he was irritated by Han Shaotian.

Han Shaotian shrank back at Lu Bai's solemn expression.

But thinking about the accumulation of this period of time, Han Shaotian stood up and was no longer afraid. He looked at Lu Bai and said: "We work so hard in the mountains every day, and you just wander around in the village every day. This is not fair."

Although I thought so, I dared not speak it out without any scruples because it violated the authority of the eldest brother.

Lu Bai looked like he had no way of defending himself, and he didn't want to continue being laughed at by the villagers, so he just said, "Get lost."

This word also expressed Lu Bai's mood at the moment.

Lu Bai had asked around in the village many times, but all he got was the old stories of that person, and he gradually lost his patience.

Because of Han Shaotian's noise, Lu Bai didn't want to care about how Han Shaotian would harm the village, so he took the opportunity to keep this second-generation rich man and went into the mountains.

Qingyun was the one who cooked for them, so naturally he watched their farce from beginning to end.

Seeing that everyone had left, he once again secretly ran to Han Shaoqing's courtyard. Qingyun mockingly told Xing Yun about their internal conflict as a joke.

Xing Yun was not very happy after hearing this.

Just because he knew how lawless Han Shaotian was.

If Han Shaotian stays in the village, and there is no one who can suppress him, I am afraid that most people in the village will suffer.

Xing Yun guessed that this might be Lu Bai's revenge on the villagers.

Xing Yun now truly realized that some people can do things without bloodshed.

Such good intentions, schemes, and calculations are not something that ordinary people can think of.

When Xing Yun thought of Lu Bai's scheme, he became anxious and angry, and then he fainted.

Han Shaoqing ran very fast, hugged the unconscious Xing Yun, and his face showed an unprecedented panic. He shouted incoherently: "Yun'er, Yun'er, what happened to you!"

Qingyun was also a little confused by the sudden change. He originally wanted to tell them about this matter and then report his recent progress to Han Shaoqing. However, he only said half of his words. Before he could say the most important thing, Xing Yun fainted because of his words.

Fainted from fright.

But is it possible?

It didn't seem like Xing Yun would faint from such a shock.

But——I did faint.

But Qingyun could only stand aside at a loss.

Seeing that Xing Yun still had no reaction, Han Shaoqing gave him some spiritual energy, but Xing Yun still had no reaction. Han Shaoqing immediately shouted to the remaining soul who was practicing in the room: "Master, Master, please come out quickly. Yun'er has fainted, please come out and see what happened."

The remnant soul has been secretly monitoring Lu Bai and others during this period.

The consumption is not small either.

Whenever there is time, the residual soul will practice.

At this time, due to Han Shaoqing's loud call, the remnant soul woke up from his training and floated out directly. He looked at Han Shaoqing who was in a state of panic, and Qingyun who was at a loss beside him.

The remnant soul was also somewhat worried about his little disciple.

The remaining soul quickly floated to the side to check, looking thoughtful, and finally frowned, looking at Han Shaoqing and Xing Yun with a strange look. Seeing that Han Shaoqing was no longer in good condition, the remaining soul could only look at the only person he could use in the yard and said: "There is a village doctor in the village!"

Qingyun heard this and nodded repeatedly. He also said: "Yes, yes. Do you want to ask the village doctor to come over?"

The remnant soul nodded.

"Well, please come and have a look!"

The remnant soul had some guesses in his mind, but was not very sure.

Only doctors have a say in such matters.

Seeing this, Qingyun immediately turned around and ran away.

The remnant soul looked at Qingyun running away, shook his head and smiled.

Han Shaoqing looked at the calm face of Master Canhun, and his worries were slightly reduced. Han Shaoqing gently put Xing Yun on the recliner, and then asked: "Master, what happened to Yun'er?"

The remnant soul just sat there calmly. Hearing this, he just replied calmly: "You will know in a moment."

Han Shaoqing could only anxiously stay by Xing Yun's side, holding Xing Yun's hand tenderly, feeling Xing Yun's body temperature.

He looked at the fainted Xing Yun from time to time, and frequently looked at the gate. He didn't see anyone coming in from the gate for several times, and his expression became anxious again.

I was afraid that Qingyun, who was out looking for someone, would be delayed.

Or something unexpected happened.

That look seemed to be looking forward to it.

Because of his worry, Qingyun ran all the way there. So, it took Qingyun less than a cup of tea for him to run in breathlessly with the village doctor.

When Han Shaoqing saw the village doctor led in by Qingyun, his eyes were instantly filled with hope. He also said anxiously: "Uncle village doctor, please come and see what happened to my husband."

The village doctor hadn't even caught his breath when he heard what Han Shaoqing said.

If it were someone else, the village doctor would have directly fought back.

However, this is Han Shaoqing's request.

As for what Han Shaoqing and Xing Yun had done to their village, he quickly walked to the other side of the recliner and placed his hand on Xing Yun's wrist to check his pulse carefully.