After Rebirth, He Became a Sick and Heart-Throb

[End of text] Ni Xueqiong was seriously ill when she was eight years old, and her father searched for famous doctors to no avail. When he was dying, a Taoist priest passing by saved him. The Taoist priest said that this child was weak and sick and had a bad fate. The only way to solve the problem was to find someone born on the same day of the same year and the same month to keep him by his side to ward off disasters and evil spirits. It happened that there was a small fireman in the house, named Xi Nu, who had the same birth date as Xue Qiong. Ni's father recognized him as his adopted son and stayed with Xue Qiong in the name of the second young master of the Ni family. Xi Nu changed his real name to Helan Xi. For ten years, he took good care of Xue Qiong, responded to her requests, and fulfilled her duties. After the Ni family was captured and beheaded, the two of them fled the capital and became homeless. That night, two young people who depended on each other got married in front of a dilapidated Guanyin Temple and made a private vow. When the officers and soldiers broke into the home, Xue Qiong was kicked to the ground, looking miserable and vomiting blood. The young man who was usually gentle to him, smiling and kissing him, stood aside and looked at his ugly behavior coldly. At that moment, he was shocked to realize that He Lanxi was just using him. Xue Qiong was thrown into prison and almost died of illness in prison. At the same time, Helan Xi Xinke passed the imperial examination and became the prime minister. The young scholar, wearing red clothes and a jade belt, wore a golden saddle and a white horse. Flowery handkerchiefs thrown from the pavilion were swaying all over the ground, and gongs and drums were cheering continuously for ten miles. Wearing prison clothes, Xue Qiong was escorted into the Prime Minister's Mansion. She scolded the handsome and indifferent Prime Minister He as a slave. He hated Helan Xi, his wolfish ambition, and his unlucky nature. He wished he could skin him and cramp him, and drink his blood and eat his flesh. In the next life, when He Lanxi was kneeling in front of him in a broken state like a prisoner. There is no more glorious and graceful congratulations in the world, only a Xinu who has fallen into the dust and begged for his mercy. * He Lanxi came from a humble background and had a cold temperament. That year, the Taoist priest asked him if he would stay with Xue Qiong all his life, accompany him, and protect him. He agreed ignorantly. He didn't know at that time that he would pay the price of his life for these words. The Buddha said that greed, anger, and ignorance are the three poisons of life. If he had woken up earlier, he would not have been reduced to ashes and withered bones, having shed two lifetimes of blood and tears. [The soul is gone, but this hatred will never end] Gentle dampness attack vs rebirth of blackness Demining: The hell is bloody, the body is tortured and the mind is tortured, first tortured and then attacked, the crematorium is very busy —————————————— The following is an advance collection of "Ghost Husband". Please collect it. Si Ying has been a pampered child since he was a child. His father was a local governor. After a corruption scandal, Si Ying's family was confiscated and Si Ying lived on the streets without enough food. When he was desperate, he remembered the burial objects buried with his ancestors in his ancestral graves, and went up the mountain with a shovel. It was night, the wind was strong and the rain was pouring. Si Ying was halfway through digging the grave, threw away the shovel and ran to a cave to take shelter from the rain. To his surprise, there was a coffin in the cave. Accompanied by lightning and thunder, the air in the cave became restless and the coffin lid creaked, as if something was about to burst out of the coffin. A slender, powerful, pale hand stretched out from the hall. Si Ying's eyes widened and he turned around to run away, but a cold hand grabbed his waist. A gloomy male voice sounded in his ears. His breath was so cold that he shuddered, "I finally found you." The next second, Si Ying was dragged to the wedding bed. Before he could react, he was pressed up by something cold and heavy. From then on, he was followed by a ghost that he could not get rid of. This ghost is quite good-looking, with slender black hair, thin lips and a pointed nose, and a foxy eye with a hint of evil, but there is something wrong with his brain, and he will be knocked down all the time! The last second he was so violent that he was tearing people apart with his hands. His eyes staring at Si Ying were dark and violent, as if he had done something to feel sorry for him. The next second, he turned into a simple little white flower. Looking at the broken limbs on the ground, his face turned pale with fear, "W-what's going on?" Si Ying:...... Later, he discovered that there were two people living in this body. The one who killed without batting an eye was none other than Wei Zhao, the tyrant of the Wei Kingdom thousands of years ago. This person was well-known in history books for killing his father and brother, and was notorious. The other kind-hearted little white flower was his brother Wei Bi who was killed by Wei Zhao. Si Ying was afraid. Seeing that the drugged person was getting more and more haggard day by day and his life was in danger. He made up his mind to get rid of the thousand-year-old ghost and free himself and Wei Bi. On the day when Wei Zhao's soul was gone, he roared angrily in the soul-destroying array. "Si Ying, do you think you can get rid of me and be with your sweetheart like this? As early as when we were defending the country, I cast a curse to tie our fates together. Even if you die, I can still find you! If this life is gone, there will be the next life, and the next life, I will wait for you!" After that, he often dreamed of Wei Zhao sitting in the formation that day, his long hair hanging on the ground, his eyes filled with overwhelming hatred as he looked at him, and his pale to bloodless face actually had a trace of crumbling vulnerability. After Wei Zhao disappeared, his father was reinstated, acquitted, and arranged a marriage for him, and his life gradually returned to normal. On the wedding night, the wedding room was lit with red candles. The bride, wearing a red hijab, sat quietly on the bed and called her husband softly. Si Ying opened the hijab and saw a pair of frosty fox eyes under the hijab. Wei Zhao! In an instant, the red candle went out and fell into darkness. Si Ying turned around and was about to run away, but a cold hand grabbed his waist, and the familiar voice sounded in his ears again, "How long have I been dead, and you can't wait to marry someone else?" A bloody love triangle in past and present lives Purpose: Don't give up hope of life even in adversity