Rebirth: The paranoid war king was controlled by the crazy female protagonist

She accepted the mission that day and went out to look for news.

Tasks that don't require the involvement of people are usually completed by her alone, which relatively reduces the risk of being discovered.

There is generally no risk, but there are accidents.

After completing her mission, she was on her way back, feeling the cold air all around her and surrounded by ungrateful people.

"Where are you going, little beauty?"

"Why are you alone?"

Three men with bad intentions appeared in front and behind the path.

"What do you want to do?" She looked aggrieved and pretended to be afraid.

In her opinion, all three men were vulnerable.

"Hehe, guess what we are going to do?" Her timid and delicate appearance made the men even more excited.

She stood there, her right hand already touching the dagger at her waist, her lips curled up, unable to help laughing.

"Hahaha, no matter what you want to do, you chose the wrong person."

The men looked at each other and seemed even more excited. "Looks like she's still a fiery little beauty."

She was just about to take action when a figure appeared out of nowhere and took the lead in resisting these disgusting men for her.

"Who are you? How dare you ruin our good thing!"

The man who rushed over didn't say anything, but took care of these people as quickly as possible.

Several people soon realized that they were no match for him and fled in panic.

She looked at the familiar figure in front of her, raised her eyebrows and smiled, "I didn't expect to meet Mr. Xiang here."

Xiang Heng turned around and looked at her in surprise, "Miss Qingyu, are you okay? Why are you there? Where have you been these years?!"

"Hehehe, which one does Mr. Xiang want me to answer first?" Seeing the question he raised, she chuckled softly.

Xiang Heng then realized that he was too excited, "I... just didn't expect to meet you here."

"Mr. Xiang has grown a lot in the past few years. Do you want to seek revenge on me?"

Xiang Heng was slightly stunned, with a trace of sadness in his eyes, "I learned the truth from my father, and I am very grateful that you can spare my father."

"Thank you..." She didn't understand why she should thank him, and there was no hatred in her eyes.

"Does that mean you won't take revenge?"

"I have never considered Miss Qingyu an enemy."

"Really? In that case, let's say goodbye." She turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait!" Xiang Heng hurriedly called her, "Miss Qingyu, are you doing well?"

He understood that things were different now and he was no longer qualified, but he also hoped that she could live a good life.

She stopped and looked back, "Now I can be said to be living a life similar to that of Mr. Xiang, which is great."

"That's good."

"What about you?"

"Same, taking my mother away from the disputes, very good."

"That's good. Perhaps simplicity is also luck." After saying this, she turned and left.

He watched her back as she left. She was different from before. He always thought she was a flower that needed protection, but he didn't know that she already had thorns that protected her, which were tortuous and strong.

Qing Yu returned to Liuyin Hall and waited for him to come back as usual. He was still the same as usual, and no one knew what he was busy with Mr. Guan.

I waited for a long time, but he didn't come.

Always feeling a little uneasy, he asked Xiaoqing to find out quietly.

"Sister." Xiaoqing ran back to her.

"Did you see them?"

Xiao Qing nodded repeatedly, "I see, the young master is injured."

"Injured?!" Her heart suddenly trembled.

Without thinking too much, I ran over immediately.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Mr. Guan and Yi An treating his injuries together.

The three turned to her in shock, not expecting her to come running up to them.

He frantically tried to put on clothes to cover up the bruises and injuries as much as possible.

But she still saw it, the large bruises on the exposed body, countless small scratches, and the branches taken out of the arms.

She looked at the bloodstains on the branches and the tattered coat thrown aside.

"Why...are you hurt?"

"Yuer..." He held her hand guiltily.

I clearly promised Yuer a few days ago that I would take good care of myself, but now it has become like this.

Guan Yue's forehead was covered with wrinkles, and his brows were knitted tightly. "He fell down from the mountain, and it's good to be alive. This kid has been like this since he was a child, always insisting on his own way."

"The mountain?" she asked quickly, "What are you going to do in the mountain?"

Zhou Yian obviously didn't know the answer either, Qianyun knew it but didn't dare to say it.

He looked at her with great concern, and was glad that she didn't shake off the hand he was holding.

Seeing that they didn't say anything, she didn't ask any more questions and waited quietly by the side.

Until the injury is healed.

"You need to change the dressing on your arm frequently and rest more." Guan Yue gestured.

After he finished explaining, he looked at her and said, "Come here, girl."

Seeing this, he reluctantly let go of her hand.

"Does Mr. Guan know why he went to the mountain?"

"Don't blame him, girl. He asked if there was any way to remove scars. He wanted to remove the scar on your hand."

"There are some herbs that are really effective, but they are not easy to find. I have been practicing medicine for many years, but I have only seen them a few times. This kid actually found them. It can be said that God helped him."

"So, he has been looking for herbs in the mountains these days?"

"That's right. I admire his perseverance. It seems that this boy really wants to reconcile with you, girl."

She stood there in a daze, not understanding why she was so obsessed with repairing the scars on her hands. What was the point?

The two returned to Ryuonkan together.

There are many empty houses in Liuyin Pavilion, and he has been living here since he agreed to give him time.

"Yuer...are you angry with me?" He held her hand, afraid that she would leave.

"You've been looking for me for so long. If he just fell to his death like this, wouldn't it be a pity?" Her voice was a little hoarse, and she just looked at him with misty eyes.

"I…"

She interrupted him, "I've already told you it doesn't matter, why do you still want to go? Why are you still so persistent?"

"I was just thinking, if I can repair the wound on Yu'er's hand, does it mean that I can repair our love?"

"How stupid." Tears rolled down her eyes. She didn't want him to get hurt more than this. She clearly wanted him to be safe.

Seeing her tears streaming down his face, he hugged her in agony. Seeing this, he became more and more flustered.

"Don't cry, Yu'er. It's okay. I'm not in pain. I'll be fine soon."

"Don't go there again."

He smiled warmly, "I'm lucky, I found them all."

"Don't cry, Yu'er." He held her in his arms, wiped the tears from her cheeks, and looked deeply into her eyes.

He felt that everything was worth it, feeling her getting closer and closer, caring about him and paying attention to him.

Finally, with her lips so close, her face so delicate, and her air so warm, he couldn't help but kiss her.

The gentle touch of the lips is the long-lost warmth and sweetness, and the familiar love in the heart.

He hugged her and fell on the bed. The kiss like flowing water gradually became more intense, and even his breathing became heavy.

Realizing that she was pressing down on his injured body, she quickly pushed him away, interrupting the kiss he was immersed in.

"Yan Qing is injured, don't do this."

Seeing that she wanted to get up, he wrapped his arms around her waist even tighter. He was so afraid that she would leave.

"Yu'er, please don't go. Can you stay with me tonight?" He didn't dare to expect too much, but he still held out hope and couldn't help but beg her to stay and be closer to him.

Afraid that she would not agree, he added again, "I will be obedient and do nothing else. I just want Yu'er to accompany me."

She took a deep breath and reached out to pinch his face. "It's already like this, why are you still thinking about it?"

Seeing that she was willing, he smiled and stroked her hand, "If Yu'er wants, I have..."

She immediately reached out to stop him from saying, "Have a good rest, don't think about anything else."

"Okay, I'll listen to Yu'er."