Shen Junrong was stabbed in the heart with a sword. When he fell, he couldn't see his enemy's face clearly.
He was reborn into the body of a sick man five years ago, with a thin waist, thin wrist bones, and a martial arts that was beyond him.
He endured the humiliation and shouldered the burden of searching for the murderer in order to save himself five years later. However, he collapsed in front of the general's mansion due to an illness and was picked up by the legendary paranoid and gloomy Yin Junshen.
Shen Junrong was frightened, this man was uncertain, and he didn't know how he would be tortured.
At night, the man held his chin and saw everything with his narrow eyes: "Your eyes can't deceive anyone."
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Yin Junshen picked up a sick rice plant in front of his house and took it home.
The man's skin was like jade, as smooth as milk, and his eyebrows were twitching, and Yin Jun was so disgusted that he threw him into the backyard.
Occasionally, I remembered to take a look, but my mind was caught by a pair of unruly eyes, and I was unconsciously attracted to that person.
I couldn't help but ask the government doctor to treat his illness, buy lanterns for the man, invite the best opera troupe in the capital to sing, and cut off the tribute tribute just to make the beauty smile.
Later, the beauty opened her heart and realized that there was such a bizarre thing as rebirth in the world, and he promised to help Ah Rong get revenge.
When the five-year period was up, his father gave him a sword, and Yin Junshen suddenly discovered that he was the one who killed him.
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By the Qingshui River, Yin Jun raised his sword and left.
Looking at the young man's graceful back, it turns out that the beauty he held in his heart was once so sunny.
Not at all similar, delicate and charming, crying.
Yin Jun recalled that lingering late night, when the beauty's slender fingertips pressed on his chest: "In five years, someone will kill me, and I will be reborn. Can you believe it?"
Yin Jun gripped the sword tightly, his expression gloomy. If he is not killed, the fragile beauty in the mansion will never be seen again.
Raise your hand and pierce your heart with a sword.
There was a clanging sound behind him, and Yin Junshen turned around in panic. Shen Junrong looked at him with a bloodless face:
"Yin Junshen, why did you kill me!"
#If I don't kill, I won't see you anymore.
Intention: Get out of the shadows and embrace the sunshine.