The General Is Here [Rebirth]

On the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, the plum blossoms are in full bloom, the ice and snow are gradually receding, and the sun is shining.

In a few days it will be 23 North Years.Breaking off her fingers, she counted that Liu Baikou had stayed in Shi's residence for thirteen days.Although the wounds on his body have not healed, they have already healed by five or six points. After all, dozens of precious medicinal materials are being used to raise them, plus Shi He Ruo's caring service who personally delivers medicine three times a day, and Yin Shuhuan's miraculous doctor.

Seeing that her daughter was mostly recovered, Liu Xiangzi sent someone to Shifu two days ago to take Liu Baikou back, but for some reason, the person sent went back.

During this period of time, Shi Heruo was naturally not idle. On the one hand, he brought tea and medicine to Liu Baikou every day to make up for his guilt towards others, and on the other hand, he began to investigate his second brother.

What is the so-called second brother's wish?

When He Ruo had no clue, he could only go step by step.

Ever since he discovered the difference in the "Revised History of Tang Dynasty" in the second brother's room that night, Shi Heruo understood that the second brother hated him.As for the extent of the hatred, Shi Hewei is not clear.

If you hate it to the bone, you want to kill yourself.But he is indeed dead right now, but his soul is still alive.

Is it possible that my own soul is scattered, and death without reincarnation is the second brother's wish?He Ruo thought so when he had a little idea, but was quickly poured cold water by Taoist Kongkong.

"If this is the case, why did God arrange for you to go to your second brother? Did you die again?"

Shi Hewei was once again in trouble.

However, at this time, someone seemed to point him in a direction.

This person is Liu Baikou who lives in Shi Yushou's house now.

One day, He Ruo delivered medicine to Liu Baikou as usual, but Liu Baikou, who had finished drinking the medicine that day, grabbed He Ruo's sleeve when he got up to leave, looking hesitant to speak.

Shi He Ruo knew that the other party must have something to tell him, so he sat down patiently and waited for the other party to speak.After waiting for a long time, Liu Baikou was still biting his lip, looking as if he wanted to speak but refused.

When He Ruo almost slapped the table when his patience was exhausted, and when he wanted to leave without saying anything—Liu Baikou finally spoke.

A wooden box engraved with complicated patterns was placed on the table.

"Bai Kou didn't intend to offend, but one day the jade pendant on the pearl hairpin rolled into the bed. I knelt down and reached out to look for it, but I didn't expect to touch something under the bed. When I dragged it out, it was a wooden box—and this box The style is plain and unremarkable and it is not locked. I just thought it was the second young master who hid some calligraphy and painting in it, and I opened it out of curiosity, but I didn't think it was inside." Liu Baikou didn't continue talking, just pushed the wooden box in front of him He Ruo came forward.

what is it?

When He Ruo reached out to open the box, there was a stack of papers in the box, and the first sheet of paper was written in four big characters in red ink that pierced the eyes like blood.

Heaven is unfair.

Shi He Ruo was stunned, pressed down on the paper with one hand, and continued to scroll down with the other.

A whole stack of the same four big characters written in vermilion ink—Heavenly Ways Are Injustice.

Without exception.

It's really frightening to watch.

"I don't know what the Second Young Master's grievances are, how could..." Liu Baikou said in a low voice as he leaned over and approached He Wei, grabbed the other's hand, and spoke softly: "If the Second Young Master doesn't dislike it, you can marry Bai Kou Let me tell you, although Bai Kou is dull, she can barely be a listener. Second Young Master, you..."

Shi He Ruo didn't wait for Liu Baikou to finish speaking, he broke free from Liu Baikou's hand, rushed to the bed by himself, and raised the arm of the couch.Kneeling on the ground, he stretched out his hands to grab something under the bed.

There are still five boxes!

The box was opened, and two of them contained the injustice of the law of heaven written in vermilion ink, and the remaining three contained the records about the Xuanwumen cult in the revised history of Tang Dynasty transcribed in black ink.

Liu Baikou walked up to Shi Heruo, looked at Shi Heruo who was frantically turning over the papers in the box, and said hesitantly, "Second Young Master..."

Shi He Ruo didn't hear it, he still flipped through the papers in the box quickly under his fingers, one after another, one after another.

Knowing that each one is the same, but still kept flipping through it.

Trembling from both hands to the whole body, the initial shock in my heart was overturned by the surging hatred and anger.

The speed of flipping through is getting faster and faster, and the movements are getting more and more out of rhythm.The body and emotions seem to be dominated by another person, but all the feelings are too clear and real.

"Miss Liu." A gentle and polite voice came from outside the door.

Liu Baikou looked at He Wei, who was still kneeling on the ground as if losing his mind and frantically flipping through the papers in the box. A faint smile appeared on his lips, but when he turned his face towards the door again, he quickly put on He looked terrified and terrified.

"Genius Doctor Yin, Second Young Master, he..."

Yin Shuhuan frowned, and quickly walked past Liu Baikou and walked into the room.

Shi He Ruo was still kneeling on the ground, lying on his stomach flipping through the papers in the box.

"What are you doing?" Yin Shuhuan hurried over and pulled the wrist of the kneeling man.

Shi Hewei's eyes were still fixed on the box on the ground, he struggled and knelt down again, as if he wanted to continue rummaging through the contents of the box.

Yin Shuhuan grabbed Shi Herui with one hand, and quickly glanced at the things in the box.

"This..." Yin Shuhuan was also a little surprised, a lot of paper was spread out on the ground, or white paper and red letters - the injustice of heaven, or thick black ink - densely packed.

Zhu Mo is bright red like fresh blood, and black characters are densely packed like ants.

While Yin Shuhuan was slackening his strength, Shi Heruo knelt down on his own and continued to turn out the papers in the box one by one.

"Second Young Master, he, he, isn't he crazy?" Liu Baikou on the side seemed to be frightened, covered her lips with a pink handkerchief in one hand, and lightly covered her heart with the other, and backed away in fear.

"Miss Liu, please speak carefully." Liu Baikou's delicate and shocked appearance did not arouse Yin Shuhuan's slight pity and pity, Yin Shuhuan only gave Liu Baikou a cold look.Then he squatted down and grabbed Shi Hewei's wrist with both hands.

"Calm down! Calm down! Look at me! Look at me!" Yin Shuhuan desperately shook the body of the person in front of him, trying to regain Shi Hewei's sane consciousness.

But Shi Hewei still stared fixedly at the wooden box on the ground, his lips moved constantly, and the shape of his mouth was the same every time, as if he was repeating a sentence non-stop.

Yin Shuhuan frowned, but saw that the upper and lower lips of the person in front of him moved more violently, and the frequency became faster and faster.

Heaven is unfair.

Heaven is unfair.

"The law of heaven is not fair!" Suddenly, He Ruo's eyes were red, his eyes were about to burst, and he clenched his hands into fists.

Looking up, there was a roar!

His voice was hoarse because he hadn't spoken for a long time, and it became extremely terrifying because of endless hatred and anger.

"Why, why..." Liu Baikou was stunned.

Yin Shuhuan was also taken aback by Shi Heruo's roar, but when he saw the person in front of him go crazy, he stretched out his hand to his mouth and took a bite without blinking.

Using blood as ink, wrote on the ground: "The law of heaven is not fair!"

When the blood is gone, bite the second finger.

Yin Shuhuan gritted his teeth, raised his hand, and scraped fiercely at Shi Hewei's face.

There was only a loud and crisp slap, and Shi Hewei's face was slapped away.

"You..." Yin Shuhuan was extremely disturbed, his right hand trembled uncontrollably.Seeing that Shi Hewei was hit on the side of the head, he stretched out his hand to turn the opponent's face away.

But without waiting to be next to him, Shi Heruo turned around by himself.

Her hair was disheveled, her right cheek was swollen, her eyes were still red and even had tears in her eyes.

Yin Shuhuan was so distressed that he touched Shi Hewei's face carefully: "Are you awake?"

Shi Hewei's eyes were in a state of confusion for a while, and it took a long time before he slowly shifted to the person in front of him.

The long eyelashes moved twice very slowly.

"Yin Fox...?" The voice was almost inaudible.

However, Yin Shuhuan quickly caught it, hugged the person in front of him, and replied softly and eagerly in Shi Hewei's ear: "It's me. It's me."

"I'm so tired..."

When Yin Shuhuan touched it, he said weakly: "If you are tired, close your eyes and rest for a while, huh?"

"But the box..." Shi He Ruo pointed to the wide open wooden box on the ground.

"Don't worry, I will take it away." Yin Shuhuan said warmly.

When he got the guarantee, He Ruo finally closed his eyes, tilted his head and fell on Yin Shuhuan's shoulder.

Yin Shuhuan hugged Shi Hewei, and glanced at Liu Baikou who was sitting on the ground beside him: "Miss Liu will be a young girl in a few days, I'm afraid it's not right for you to stay in Shifu."

An obvious eviction order.

Liu Baikou was still sitting on the ground, with a shocked expression on his face, as if he hadn't reacted to the incident when Shi Heruo spoke.

After Yin Shuhuan finished speaking, regardless of whether the other party responded or not, he hugged the person in his arms and left the room.

The door was pushed open, and the cold wind blew into the warm room.

The blood on the ground slowly dried away.

But the handwriting is still clear - the law of heaven is not fair.

Liu Baikou slowly stood up from the ground, looked at those four words, suddenly sneered, picked up the hot tea on the table and poured it over.

The flag shoes embroidered with colorful flowers and birds stepped on the "Tian Dao" on the ground, and the soles of the horseshoes rubbed off the handwriting: "Tian Dao, what makes the sky the sky?"

"Xiao Nian? Okay." Liu Baikou smiled, looking at the blooming wintersweet in the courtyard: "I will let you Shifu have a different Xiao Nian."

The author has something to say:

Hey hey hey!Slag author updated! w!

At that time, the rabbits were all talking!Will the spring between him and Fox Yin be far behind!

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First of all, I would like to say sorry here, I know that many little angels have silently abandoned the article because of my unstable update.

I'm really sorry, the scumbag author basically goes to a part-time job every morning or afternoon after class, and it's about □□ o'clock when I go back to bed. In addition, I have a lot of professional homework, so updates are usually squeezed into time == But due to the scumbag author's body The quality is poor. For example, I had a bad cold on Monday this week, and I am still coughing to death when I am typing in the library today. The leak in the house happened to be raining overnight. Today, my relatives visited-the whole person is very sour.

But to be reasonable, since I have written an article, as an author, I should try to update it, but I can't insist on maintaining daily updates. I am a scumbag in this regard.Jinjiang has so many excellent articles and so many hardworking authors.I really have no face to speak.

I will try my best to update, not because of laziness. (As a ten-thousand-year street dog, I know the importance of updating)

Usually it's because I'm Calvin or I really didn't have time to write a chapter that day...

I am also working hard to spur myself, and I am working hard to apply for the list. The list has a word count update requirement, which is considered to be forced to catch up with me to update.

The text will not be pitted, even if it is scum, it will grit its teeth and write it down.

Finally, thank you to every little angel who is willing to tolerate me while I am still watching.Comparing!