[Qing Chuan + Red Mansion] Zhao Min is Dai Yu

All things reincarnate, cause and effect fill the gap.

If the personality was straightforward and strong in the previous life, the future life will be sentimental.

If it was a rose with thorns in the previous life, it will be a crimson celery in the future.

Inside the room, the girl was lying on the couch in a rare and quiet way. She blinked her nimble eyes and looked at her immobilized legs with some worry.

That fierce horse had been tamed, but Zhao Min himself had also been tamed, and this leg couldn't get off the ground for half a month.

"Sister, are you bored?" Wang Baobao walked in with a book in his hand, looked at the rare and well-behaved little girl, and asked with a smile.

Zhao Min looked at Wang Baobao, "How is the horse?"

Wang Baobao had a slightly helpless expression, "If you dare to hurt my sister, kill her!"

Zhao Min chuckled, "Brother, don't forget to dry the horse meat into jerky. I haven't tasted the taste of a strong horse." She pursed her lips as she spoke.

Looking at Zhao Min, Wang Baobao also smiled, thinking in his heart, who would be brave enough to accept his younger sister in the future.

"What is this?" Zhao Min looked at the book in Wang Baobao's hand and asked, "The book of the Art of War?"

Wang Baobao's expression became more and more helpless. Maybe his younger sister should be turned into a man. He handed the book in his hand to Zhao Min, "Look at the sundries in my daughter's house to relieve boredom."

Zhao Min's face immediately lost interest, but Wang Baobao took it reluctantly with his hand outstretched. The cover of the book was a little yellowed, and the words "Fengyue Baojian" were written on it.

Zhao Min glanced at it, and put the book on the couch beside him, "Brother, don't forget to bring me horse meat tomorrow." With a voice like a silver bell, accompanied by smart eyes, he looked like a ghost. appearance.

"Horse meat can't be forgotten, and books are indispensable." Knowing his sister's character, Wang Baobao knew what Zhao Min meant, but it didn't matter. His daughter of the Wang family in Ruyang didn't need a woman's coquettish and heroic spirit. , Three points of arrogance, this is Princess Shaomin.

Zhao Min blinked his eyes, and his lips pouted slightly, "Martial arts mentality is also needed." Zhao Min rarely acted like a baby, and only Wang Baobao and King Ruyang could see this kind of appearance.

Wang Baobao nodded dotingly, as a sister-in-law, how could he suffer this, "Brother, go and catch some heroes right away, and let them call you to see!"

Zhao Min giggled, although she really thought the proposal was not bad, but she didn't think her stupid brother could catch the hero alive.

"Rest well, I'll go and arrest you right away!" Wang Baobao's words to Zhao Min were never just words.

"It's fine as a hero." Zhao Min called Wang Baobao and raised his leg, "I can't fight just to see, I don't want to torture myself." Zhao Min picked up the book on the couch, and then blinked at Wang Baobao , "This book also looks quite interesting."

"Sister, as long as you like it." Wang Baobao said with a smile, "I hunted two deer, and when I came back, I made the deer skin into leg warmers."

Zhao Min nodded, opened the book in his hand, and pretended to start reading.

She lowered her eyes, and her quiet appearance made people reluctant to disturb her. Wang Baobao walked out gently and covered the door.

Zhao Min in the room didn't move at all, originally she wanted to pretend to be reading a book, but at this moment she was staring at the book engrossed.

The room was extremely quiet, only the sound of turning pages of books could be heard. I thought it was just my daughter's reading material, but I couldn't stop reading it.

For some reason, Zhao Min's heart would fluctuate with the plots in this book, and he felt like he was there, especially when he saw the woman named Lin Daiyu, she suddenly had a feeling of empathy, she even I can feel her heartache.

The coldness passed by, and at some point, tears fell.

Zhao Min stroked his face with his fingertips, his fingertips were wet with tears, and he actually cried?

Growing up so big, she rarely cried, but today, she cried because of a book.

Zhao Min snorted softly, she is really abnormal today, she put down the book, closed her eyes, and gently rubbed her temples.After a long time, her breathing became more and more stable, and she, who had always slept less during the day, fell asleep unknowingly.

The noisy gongs and drums outside were harsh, and Zhao Min struggled to open her eyes. She wanted to block her ears, but found that her whole body was limp and weak, and there was a mist in front of her eyes.

The sound of gongs and drums outside became louder and louder, like sharp knives piercing her heart one after another.

Her body trembled uncontrollably, Zhao Min tightly locked her brows, and pressed her hands tightly to her chest. She only felt a stabbing pain in her heart, but she couldn't shed a single tear when she wanted to cry.

Zhao Min gasped, she shrank tightly, and said intermittently, "Zicuckoo, help me up."

"Girl." Before he could see the person in front of him clearly, Zhao Min suddenly felt his body float up in a trance, and the things in front of him gradually became clear, but he was getting colder and colder.

She saw the face of the person in front of her clearly, with two eyebrows that seemed to be frowning but not frowning, and a pair of eyes that seemed to be happy but not happy. Although it was a strange face, Zhao Min felt very familiar. This sense of familiarity was like Is looking at myself in general.

"Girl, drink this medicinal soup, and your body will recover." The girl named Zijuan said, looking at her real face, she really felt sorry for the woman in front of her.

The woman shook her head, and she looked out the window, "But when is the time?" She spoke word by word, panting for a long time after each word.

"Girl, drink up the medicine." Zijuan said again, raising her voice deliberately, apparently trying to distract the woman.

But the woman stared out of the window, her bloodless face turned paler and paler, she coughed violently, Zijuan next to her hurriedly put down the decoction in her hand, "Snow Goose, bring water here." She called another girl, and she quickly took out the Juanpa.

The woman rinsed and spat in the box, and Zicuckoo wiped her mouth with silk.

The woman's hands trembled a little, she pointed at the box, and before she could speak, she gasped again.It's just that the hand pointing at the box didn't let go.Zijuan is clever, "What are you looking for, girl?"

The woman nodded, seeming to have expended a lot of energy, and said with all her strength: "The handkerchief, there are words."

Zijuan found her, hesitant, but finally put the handkerchief in the woman's hand, and saw the woman holding it firmly in her hand, without even looking at it, just holding it firmly.

Her panting became more and more rapid, and after panting for a while, she opened her mouth and said again: "Put the brazier on."

"Girl is cold, lie down and cover with an extra coat, I'm afraid the charcoal fire can't bear it." Zijuan said with concern.

The woman shook her head, "The brazier." She repeated, but it was obviously more difficult than before when she said this.

Zicuckoo had no choice but to cage her and put her on the brazier frame.

"Closer." When she said this, her voice was too weak.

Looking at the weak woman, Zijuan didn't dare to disobey her, so she had to bring it up and go out to get the brazier kang table.

Zijuan went out first, and another girl was waiting by her side. The woman raised her hand, motioning to help herself to the side of the brazier. At this time, she couldn't even speak.

The girl supported the girl, she was leaning against her body, she raised her head vigorously, and suddenly threw the handkerchief into the brazier, and the flames burst into flames.

"Girl." The girl anxiously wanted to go forward to snatch it, but she was holding the girl here, but she didn't dare to move.

I saw the woman looking at the flames, the tears in the corners of her eyes fell gently, she closed her eyes and never opened them.

Zhao Min, who was watching from the side, also had her face soaked in tears. She slowly walked in front of the woman. She stretched out her hand, trying to wipe away the tears on her face, her pain, her unwillingness, For some reason, Zhao Min could feel it deeply.

Before her hand touched her face, Zhao Min suddenly felt her heart tighten, as if something was about to surge up, she hammered her heart fiercely, unable to utter a word due to the pain.

Suddenly, Zhao Min got up suddenly, her eyes were still closed, the fragments in her mind passed like a roller coaster, there were joy, sadness, and unwillingness, all emotions came to her heart, and Zhao Min spat it out with a wow.

"Yu'er, I'm finally awake." Zhao Min opened his eyes and saw a middle-aged man with a haggard face, looking at him very distressed.

Zhao Min bowed her head and didn't speak. At this moment, her mind was full of chaos. Who is she, Zhao Minyi or Lin Daiyu?

The author has something to say: the basic setting of this article:

1. Lin Daiyu's previous life was Zhao Min, so it's not a simple rebirth~

2. The time Zhao Min traveled through was before meeting Zhang Wuji

3. In the text, there will be a younger brother who was not a direct relative, and Lin Ruhai's concubine, Aunt Sun

4. The book Dream of Red Mansions appears here is not a bug, it is the medium of time travel