Thousands of People Who Are Sick and Weak Think That After Awakening to Consciousness

The new article "The Last Ordinary Person in the World of Cultivation" is welcome to collect Kangkang! It took me eighteen years of life to realize that I was not the biological son of King Beiyan, but Xu Sangheng, the orphan adopted by the lowly horse slave in the palace. After regaining his identity, Xu Sangheng treated me very well. When others avoided me like the plague, only Xu Sangheng would step into my side house, wash my dirty clothes, and coax me to eat and drink medicine. When I had a fever attack, he would not be shy about my cough, cover his body with ice cubes, and hold me in his arms to cool down. I love Xu Sangheng and protect Xu Sangheng. After Xu Sangheng caused trouble, I even broke into the palace without permission. I begged all the people I should beg for and those I shouldn't beg. I pledged my life to him, my body was willing to take the blame for him. But just when Xu Sangheng was cleared of the charge of treason, I was killed by a dose of hot medicine and died on someone else's bed. ＊ After my rebirth, my consciousness awakened, and I realized that the world I was in was a storybook, and I was just the sick and sick cannon fodder in the storybook who was hated by others. Xu Sangheng was the protagonist, and it was he who framed me so that he could become the Lord of Beiyan openly. But I was miserable and miserable, and died all at once. Become a laughing stock. ＊ In the third year of Yuande, that is, the year in the storybook that Xu Sangheng set up a trap for me and tried to kill me, in the eyes of the whole government in disbelief, I, who had always been delicate and frail and shunned the world and was disliked, asked myself to come to the capital as a hostage. My adoptive father looked at me in shock and stammered, "This time Beiyan is under suspicion, and you are going to Beijing as a hostage. It's probably a disaster. If you leave, I'm afraid you will never come back..." "In order to repay the kindness of raising me, it doesn't matter if I stay in the capital for a long time. My body and soul will never return to Beiyan again." I responded lightly, and out of the corner of my eye I caught sight of Xu Sangheng, whose eyes were red and silent. This time, I am still involved in the situation. I want to see, Xu Sangheng, how can you deal with me? ＊ Unexpectedly, the people who avoided me in my previous life because they blamed me, harmed me, and humiliated me are like going crazy in this life, and they want to get close to me one by one, and they can't get rid of them. The plot of the story begins to collapse. The arrogant person bowed his head for me. He gave up all his pride and dignity and knelt humbly in front of me. With wet eyes, he told me his love over and over again, just begging me to look at him with pity again. The libertine cut off all the lovebirds for me and remained in love forever. He was trapped by love and fell ill with lovesickness. Even in the midst of illness, he did not forget to guard the broken piece of white jade, crying out my name every night, hoping that I would change my mind. The cold and ascetic person gave up the skin and bones of a saint for me. He locked me in his arms crazily, like a hungry hungry dog, greedily sniffing the breath on my neck. Finally, he raised his red eyes and said to me, please. The free and easy man even went to the imperial city with a sword for me, causing chaos and endless chaos in the world, but he only wanted to protect me. ＊ What a bunch of lunatics. Finally, I got annoyed by them. Love - I have suffered too much from the pain of love. I wish I could pluck out the thread of love and become a piece of wood, so that I can no longer be moved by emotion. The person who deserves revenge has finished his revenge. Unfortunately, I still can't get rid of this love thread. Can't forget, can't let go. In addition, I had a fever attack and my heart ailments were difficult to recover from. I didn't want to torture myself anymore, so I simply left and wanted to find a secluded place to wait quietly for death. ＊ But I heard that after I left, they went even more crazy? —— A sick and weak person who is suspected by thousands of people has become a millionaire. He is sexually assaulted by the evil, damp and bad seeds. White cuts and black attacks. Consumption Guide: 1. First person [Highlight], weak, quite weak, and stupid. 2. In the first part, there will be some [memory] plots of past lives. 3. Sweet and Sour Dog Blood, he, there are multiple people in [Crematorium], but there is only one attacker. 4. The cover was purchased from the template cover group and has been authorized for use. Mission: Even if you are in trouble, you should continue to strive for self-improvement