"Is it cold?" Jiang Ruo tightly encircled Fu Qingyu's hand, and asked as she rubbed her cheek against Fu Qingyu's side face.

"It's not cold, I'm very warm now." Fu Qingyu replied without daring to move.

Jiang Ruo moved lightly and jumped down from the high mountain. The strong wind rang in his ears, and Fu Qingyu, who was only wearing a robe, felt that his feet were chilly.

After entering the wooden house, the room returned to its previous cleanliness. Jiang Ruo picked up the thin blanket to cover Fu Qingyu and said with a smile, "Why is it getting bigger and bigger, but I don't even like wearing shoes anymore?"

"I'm worried about you, so I'm in a hurry."

"Silly, with my practice, it's not so easy to be recognized as a wounded."

Jiang Ruo lightly touched Fu Qingyu's slightly opened robe with her fingertips, and the cool wind blew in through the wooden window, making her a little chilly.

"Ah... Ah Ruo, what are you doing?" Fu Qingyu stared at Jiang Ruo's serious appearance in a daze, but why was this movement so light.

If it was someone else, Fu Qingyu must have done it, but this is Jiang Ruo in front of him, and it seems that the meaning of it is a little embarrassing.

"Let me see."

Take a look!

Fu Qingyu clutched the thin blanket tightly in her palm, turned her head awkwardly with a blushing face, thinking why Jiang Ruo always treats herself like a child.

Fu Qingyu just wore this robe when he left in a hurry earlier, why did Jiang Ruo keep looking at it for so long?

"Does it still hurt?"

Fu Qingyu wrapped herself in a thin blanket and asked with a blushing face, "What did Ah Ruo look at just now?"

"It really doesn't hurt?" Jiang Ruo asked seriously.

"It seemed a little uncomfortable just now, but Yibin is fine now."

It turned out that what Jiang Ruo had just looked at was the scar, Fu Qingyu would react now, and even dared not look at Jiang Ruo with a blushing face.

"Why is it so hot?" Jiang Ruo asked, pinching Fu Qingyu's cheek with her fingertips.

Fu Qingyu hugged the thin blanket, looked at Jiang Ruo hesitantly and said, "I'm fine."

"The Taoist Master Qingzhu seems to have mentioned this scar, saying it was a punishment from God."

Jiang Ruo's eyes flickered and asked: "Qingyu believes?"

"I didn't believe it at first, but the light came on suddenly just now, and I was almost scared that something was going to happen."

"Light?"

"Yeah, after Ah Ruo left, it turned on for some reason. The fiery red light seemed to be on fire."

"Ah Ruo, do you know what's going on?" Fu Qingyu blinked and asked worriedly.

"Don't be afraid, this may be an old scar."

In the past, Fu Qingyu might have believed it, but Fu Qingyu knew that what Jiang Ruo said was not the truth.

Jiang Ruo is absolutely aware of the birthmark of the scar that Fu Qingyu was born with, but no one is allowed to mention it.

I remember that for a long time when I was a child, Fu Qingyu thought that everyone had this scar, but later when I saw the gangsters in Huoling City fighting, they were all shirtless and bruised and swollen, but there was no scar on the heart.

Only then did Fu Qingyu realize that the scar might be a birthmark, but why did Jiang Ruo hide it?

"Does Qingyu not believe it?" Jiang Ruo looked at Fu Qingyu softly.

Fu Qingyu nodded and shook his head again, wrapped his whole body in a thin blanket and approached, and said seriously: "This is a birthmark, Ah Ruo, I died once before, so I know it was born."

"You... remember everything?"

"No, I just remember that I died and then came back to life."

Jiang Ruo looked at Fu Qingyu, her fingertips tightened the thin blanket that Fu Qingyu was covering tightly and asked, "Qingyu only remembers the life when she came back to life?"

"Yes."

Jiang Ruo's nose was suddenly gently pinched, Fu Qingyu blinked and looked at Jiang Ruo in front of her in confusion.

"So Qingyu has been playing stupid in front of me all these years?"

"No."

"really?"

Fu Qingyu responded with a guilty conscience: "A little bit, Ah Ruo didn't tell me a lot of things."

The hand that pinched the bridge of the nose turned to pinch Fu Qingyu's soft earlobe, Jiang Ruo bent her eyebrows and asked with a smile: "So Qingyu is blaming me?"

"No."

Before the words fell, Jiang Ruo leaned over lightly, and Fu Qingyu was surrounded by Jiang Ruo's arms like a frightened little rabbit.

"I just want Qingyu to live a good life, so it's not more important to say or not to say some things, Qingyu, don't be angry with me, you know?" There was a soft sound, as if it was about to get closer.

It was obvious that he regained his strength, but now Fu Qingyu felt like he had turned into a ball of cotton again.

As if all the strength had been drawn away, Fu Qingyu replied with a slightly red cheek: "Ah Ruo..."

"what happened?"

"You're so close."

Jiang Ruo smiled, but her arms became tighter and said with a smile: "Didn't Qingyu like tightness when she was young?"

"But it's bright outside now, so I can't sleep now." Fu Qingyu blinked nervously, feeling that Jiang Ruo could kill her anytime, anywhere.

If I knew why I told about my resurrection?

"Ah Ruo, why don't you find it strange?" Fu Qingyu tilted her head cautiously.

"Could it be that Qingyu never thought about why she was able to come back to life?"

Yes, after living for so many years, Fu Qingyu never thought about why he came back alive?

And the strangest thing right now is that Jiang Ruo is not surprised by what he said.

Could it be that Jiang Ruo controlled his life and death in the palm of his hand, and at that time he was disobedient, so Jiang Ruo rubbed himself cruelly?

Then...Jiang Ruo is too scary!

The more Fu Qingyu thought about it, the colder his back became, he couldn't help shrinking back.

However, Jiang Ruo's arms were very tight, and Fu Qingyu couldn't escape even if she shrank her neck. She was covered with a thin blanket, and this meeting was very dangerous right now.

"Qingyu, are you afraid?"

"No... no."

Did General Fu, who was wearing a black mask, die in the hands of Jiang Ruo in the end?

"I still said no, why are you a little cold?"

"Ah Ruo, have you ever killed someone?" Fu Qingyu asked with a guilty conscience.

Jiang Ruo moved closer and said, "I can't kill people at will."

Can't?

Fu Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Jiang Ruo had always treated her very well, how could she doubt her?

"sorry."

"what happened?"

"It's nothing, I'm just wondering if Ah Ruo will be angry if I'm disobedient?"

"Anger is naturally angry, but..."

Jiang Ruo opened a little distance and said: "Qingyu is getting bigger, so naturally I can only guard it well, just don't make any big troubles."

amount……

Why does it feel so stressful all of a sudden.

It seems that Jiang Ruo spent a long time on his own affairs.

It's a little bad.

Fu Qingyu, who was worried, lived like this for several days, but Jiang Ruo was no different from before.

Either planting flowers and grass, or pulling Fu Qingyu to bask in the sun, and Fu Qingyu was not allowed to go down the mountain and wander around.

When it was getting warmer in spring, the snow in the mountains had already melted, and Fu Qingyu couldn't stay there after staying in the mountains for a long time.

However, Jiang Ruo is still very used to it, and even bought a lot of skirts from the little girl's house. In short, how to choose the pink color.

"Qingyu doesn't like this dress?" Jiang Ruo straightened Fu Qingyu's clothes, obviously satisfied.

If Fu Qingyu used to like her daughter's attire, of course they were all men's attire, but she didn't have such a lot of time to waste.

It's just that Fu Qingyu went down the mountain unintentionally, and saw that the little girl from Orion's family at the foot of the mountain had become an old woman, but she was still the same as before.

Even Jiang Ruo in front of him has never changed, and Fu Qingyu feels a little complicated about this moment.

"Shall we go down the mountain in a few days?" Jiang Ruojing sat aside, lightly holding Fu Qingyu's hanging hand.

Fu Qingyu asked in surprise: "Really?"

"You are now in human form, and your cultivation base is too low. If you don't strengthen your cultivation, you will always be easily bullied."

When Jiang Ruo said this, she didn't forget to press Fu Qingyu's palm with her fingertips, and the smile in her eyes seemed to be quite meaningful.

Now Fu Qingyu can bully many little monsters on the mountain, of course, it may be because of Jiang Ruo, Fu Qingyu can be regarded as the mountain where the wind is the wind, and the rain is the rain.

But this sentence of bullying seemed to beat Fu Qingyu back to his original shape.

It always feels like you're talking about a child?

Thinking of this, Fu Qingyu's heart became heavier, and she looked at Jiang Ruo with sadness in her eyes and said, "I don't want to wear such pink clothes."

It was rare for Jiang Ruo to show such a confused look, and said softly with a slightly helpless expression: "If Qingyu doesn't like it, I'll choose another color material, but the clothes can't be finished in a few days."

"I didn't say I didn't like the clothes. If A Ruo made them for me, I would naturally like them no matter what." Fu Qingyu couldn't see Jiang Ruo's disappointed expression.

"Really?" Jiang Ruo hesitantly adjusted the folds of Fu Qingyu's clothes, her expression seemed to relax again.

Xu Shi day after day, Fu Qingyu always felt that Jiang Ruo seemed to be getting closer to him.

But this kind of intimacy seems to be stagnant, it is clearly in front of him, and it seems that it is not what Fu Qingyu wants.

What's the difference between getting along like this and in Huoling Mountain Villa?

Fu Qingyu tightened her belt and responded: "Well, this is quite suitable."

Yes, Fu Qingyu, you should be content.

"Well, here are some clothes, Qingyu might as well try them all?" Jiang Ruo looked at Fu Qingyu expectantly.

"Is this green too dark?"

Fu Qingyu really didn't know what to say about Jiang Ruo's eyes when choosing clothes sometimes.

Even though Fu Qingyu's appearance is outstanding, but this dark green color is really powerless to complain about.

"Is Qingyu unwilling?"

Alas, since we have all fallen, it is better to fall to the end.

Fu Qingyu picked up the clothes cruelly, thinking that she would die without opening her eyes.

But I used to think that Jiang Ruo could only plant flowers and weeds, but I didn't expect to be very dexterous, although the color is really eye-catching.

"Can I still watch it?" Fu Qingyu asked as if death was at home.

Jiang Ruo stretched out her hand to tie her clothes and replied with a smile on her eyebrows: "It's pretty, Qingyu is very pretty."

Fu Qingyu, whose cheeks were slightly hot, opened his eyes and saw Jiang Ruo in front of him, calling out hesitantly: "Ah Ruo..."

"what happened?"

Do you remember what we said about getting married?

Anyway, why don't we get married now?

Even if Jiang Ruo really wanted his own life, Fu Qingyu didn't want to run away.

So it's better to live with Jiang Ruo right now, so that even if it really comes to the day when the soul flies away, it will be dead without regret.

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