Rebirth of the Poisoned Woman to Goodness

Chapter 15

There was a strong wind outside the house, and it was like a ghost crying in this lonely old mountain forest. Hua Yin suddenly had an evil thought, her arms were full of strength, and she raised the stone high, her eyes suddenly sank, "Ah..." she shouted hysterically.

clap clap clap...

The stone almost rubbed against Nangong Jin's nose and stopped suddenly.

bang, bang, bang...

Hua Yin stared blankly at the scattered Buddhist beads hitting the ground, bouncing and rolling around.Her gaze inadvertently landed on the wrist, where there was only one warp thread left, and a few beads remained on it because they were pressed by the sleeves and did not fall off.

This string of rosary beads was given to her by the abbot of Shuiyue Temple when she came to the mountain yesterday, saying that her master Yuan Shitai entrusted her to hand it over to her.Hua Yin took it and didn't look at it carefully, but wrapped it around her wrist casually.

Now the rosary broke the warp thread and all fell off, the sound of "pa pa pa pa pa pa pa" hit Hua Yin's heart like thunder.

Suddenly, she felt great grief in her heart, she put down the stone and lay down on the ground, with tears streaming down her face, she choked up and said: "Master... the apprentice is wrong..."

One thought of good and evil, one thought to become a Buddha, one year to become a demon.She almost made a big mistake because of a momentary evil thought.

After all, Yelujin was also a poor person, but she almost committed murder because of her own selfish thoughts.If so, what is the difference between her and the previous life?

Once she commits evil deeds, she is doomed to go on a road of no return. What face does she have to face her master, and what qualifications does she have to pretend to be a monk.

Citing goodness, what kind of kindness is she attracting!

The Buddha said that all living beings are suffering, if I don’t go to hell, who will go to hell?The Buddha wants to save all living beings to the Land of Ultimate Bliss, but all living beings can be saved?No!

Is the Buddha too persistent and looking for his own suffering? !However, the Buddha enjoys himself.

When Huayin got up from the ground again, although her face was full of tears, her eyes were clear.Hot tears fell on Nangong Jin's face, he seemed to open his eyes in a trance, and murmured, "Mother..."

If Huayin had been scared before, she would have been terrified, but at this moment she only felt soft in her heart, and Nangong Jin in front of her was like the emerald green who was dying.Hua Yin curled the corner of her mouth, and responded in a low voice, "Hey."

After getting a response, Nangong Jin no longer held back, moaned, her face was full of pain, and said vaguely: "My child hurts so much." After speaking, she passed out again.

Huayin wiped away her tears and didn't waste any more time. She hurriedly got up and lit the bottom of the low kang.Turning around, he saw that the place where Nangong Jin was lying was wet, thinking that the snow on his body had been roasted and melted in the warm room.

Hua Yin didn't know how long he had been frozen, and she didn't dare to get too close to the fire, for fear of scalding him, so she held his face and rubbed his stiff body all the way down, until she felt that he was not as stiff as before.Only then did he move him onto the hot kang with great effort.But she was small and weak, so she fell to the ground several times. Fortunately, although Nangong Jin was a man and tall, she had only been away from the bitter cold for a few years, and her body had not yet recuperated, and she was thin and thin under her clothes.Although Huayin put in a lot of effort, she still put him on the kang.Then he untied his wet clothes.

As soon as he tore off the jade belt around his waist, a fan fell down.Hua Yin recognized it with a casual glance. It was the folding fan that Nangong Jin had been holding in his hand all year round. On one side was a painting of majestic and magnificent rivers and mountains, and on the other side was a single character Jin.But this is not an ordinary folding fan, its material is a kind of refined iron, which is quite light.Outsiders say that Nangong Jin carries it no matter the seasons of the year in the sense of being romantic and suave, but Hua Yin knows that it is just Nangong Jin's personal weapon.He never leaves his body, one is for self-defense, and the other is to be vigilant at all times - thousands of miles of rivers and mountains will be in Yelujin's pocket sooner or later.

Huayin sighed, put the folding fan aside neatly, and then peeled off his clothes one by one.When I took off the innermost layer, I couldn't help blushing, thinking that the hot kang under my body could be dried, so I didn't care.He hugged a pile of hay from the side and covered him densely as a quilt.Only then did he twist the clothes he took off a few times, and then set up a tree branch to dry in a place not too far away.Then Huayin also took off the wet old jacket and hung it on the tree branch.Fortunately, she was wearing thick clothes and brought an umbrella, so the men's clothes inside were not wet.

Nangong Jin was still sleeping unsteadily, her fists clenched tightly, and she kept talking in her sleep. When Hua Yin saw her, she hurriedly climbed onto the bed, took his hand and held it in her palm, and called out softly, "Brother, brother..."

Nangong Jin seemed to feel that someone was holding his hand, and suddenly grabbed her hand with his backhand, and then pulled it violently, Hua Yin was caught off guard and fell into his arms.After getting dizzy for a while, Huayin opened his embrace and wanted to leave, but he held it tightly, and as he got closer, he could still hear the sound of his teeth chattering.

At this moment, Nangong Jin was really thin. Although through the material of the clothes, Hua Yin could still feel his protruding bones.As for his body, she thought it should be hot, but it was still icy cold.

If it wasn't for him still breathing, she would have suspected that he was a dead body.

Hua Yin was puzzled, and suddenly remembered that when he was a child, he was tortured as a slave in the extreme north, and his body had been tossed and dilapidated long ago.In the previous life, she only knew that he was afraid of the cold, but in this life's dream, she realized that he was plagued by chronic diseases and was tortured by cold all the year round.In her dream, she had seen his chills, and just by looking at him, she could feel his painful despair of living but not dying.But she had never felt it so personally in her previous life or in the dream of this life.

Huayin's eyes were moist, she calmed down, lay silently in his arms, and stretched her arms to embrace him.

Holding him was like holding a piece of ice, and after holding him for a while, she was so cold that she just wanted to push him away.But what about him?His flesh and blood were so cold.In the end, what kind of tenacity can make him endure such inhuman torture? !
She just couldn't bear it after being close to him once, but he was tortured by this despair all his life.

Because of this illness, it seemed to remind him all the time of the suffering he had suffered.Also because of this disease, even the most basic pride of a man was trampled on when he became an adult.That's why he wants to destroy everything, destroy everyone's happiness to fulfill his bloodthirsty desire that has become a demon.

Huayin thought wildly, and unconsciously fell asleep.

When the two of them slept soundly, the thatched hut was slowly pulled away from the outside, and Karasuma looked at the two lying on the narrow kang with an uncertain expression.

His little master had never slept so deeply and peacefully like this before.He fell asleep, in the true sense of the word, not fainted from pain, not a light sleep, and could be awakened by any slight sound.

And there was a child tightly clasped in his arms, the child's face was buried in his arms, snoring slightly.The two hugged each other like this, like two brothers with a very good relationship.

Karasuma couldn't help but think of the youngest son of Empress Tuoba who died young. At that time, the little master loved him very much, and every time he went to bed, he would take his younger brother with him.She hugged him carefully, and was afraid that she would fall asleep and press him down for a while, so she always woke up after a while, and then closed her eyes in a daze.

And if that little prince was still alive, he would be as old as this child.

Karasuma had investigated the Hua family because of his niece, but because of his special status, and because he came to Yaogu County with a mission this time, he didn't have time to investigate in depth. He only knew that the Hua family was full of kind people.Hua Dayi is an upright and loyal man. There are twins in his family. It is said that they are the reincarnation of the golden boy and jade girl under the seat of Guanyin, with a heart of Bodhisattva.

He knew that Linghua followed Miss Hua's family, and the third young master of Hua's family treated her very well.

He was worrying about one thing recently, whether to take Linghua away or stay at Hua's house.

He still has a great cause to complete, and if he follows him, he will probably live in fear and terror for half his life.But the Hua family has a simple population and a simple mind, there is no evil master, and they will not bully their servants.It is another kind of blessing that Linghua can simply live in Hua's family.

Karasuma's thoughts turned wildly, in fact, he was already outside the thatched cottage, at the moment when Huayin was holding a brick and was about to hit Nangong Jin.He drew his knife and almost broke through the door.But the child suddenly withdrew his hand.Then he saw the child's face clearly, saw that he was dressed like a boy, and said that it was Hua Saburo.Karasuma watched in the dark for a long time in surprise.Xin Dao said that as long as this child is even a little bit unfavorable to the master, he will immediately want his head to fall.But no, the child then started to take care of the little master in an orderly manner.Karasuma suddenly thought to himself that maybe the child was frightened by the master's cold appearance before.

Karasuma did not disturb them, the heavy snow outside the house was like goose feathers, he is a martial arts practitioner, with thick skin and thick flesh, it is no problem, but the little master will get sick every time he encounters such extremely cold weather, if he is taken away by force at this moment, I am afraid To get rid of Half-Life.And the master is cold and arrogant by nature, and he doesn't want others to see him when he is ill. If he stepped forward to take care of him, I am afraid that the master will not only not appreciate it, but will lose his temper and give up on himself.

Now it's just right for this kind boy to take care of his master, he just needs to be on guard from a distance, pretending not to know, not only allowing the master to be taken care of, but also satisfying the master's poor self-esteem.

Karasuma threw a lot of dry firewood into the pile of firewood that was about to go out, got up and lightly covered the two people's dry clothes, and then quietly retreated, closing the shed door.

(End of this chapter)