Ma'am, please be merciful [Rebirth]

But Jiang Ruo didn't seem to have the slightest intention to explain, but just carried Fu Qingyu back to Fu's house.

Fu Qingyu reached out and grabbed Jiang Ruo's sleeve, raised her head and called out: "Jiang Ruo..."

Where have you been all these years?

But when the words came to his mouth, Fu Qingyu was afraid that Jiang Ruo would be embarrassed, so he had to stop.

Jiang Ruo stretched out her hand and carefully held the little hand that was pulling the sleeve, stretched out her arm and gently wrapped it around Fu Qingyu, picked up the thin quilt beside her and said in a low voice, "It's late at night, go to sleep."

It seems that Jiang Ruo really didn't intend to explain the strange incidents that happened that night to Fu Qingyu, but Fu Qingyu thought again, who would tell these ghost things to a child who is not yet ten years old.

Maybe Jiang Ruo was just afraid of scaring herself, maybe Fu Qingyu comforted herself like this.

When she woke up the next day, Jiang Ruo was no longer by her side. Fu Qingyu asked the servants of the mansion but learned that no one saw Jiang Ruo, let alone knew when Jiang Ruo left.

After staying like this for several days, Fu Qingyu couldn't wait for Jiang Ruo to come to Fu's house again, so he found an excuse with Fu's mother and asked a few servants to take him up to Huoling Mountain.

If the villa hidden in the depths of Huoling Mountain is not someone who knows the way, the dense trees will probably hide the real face of the villa.

The servants were exhausted. Fu Qingyu looked sideways at the Huoling City at the foot of the mountain. It was rumored that the Huoling Mountain was thousands of feet high. Although it was exaggerated, standing on the mountain, Fu Qingyu could look around in all directions.

The Huoling Mountain is like a natural city wall in a flat bottom, which is really weird, but Fu Qingyu didn't think much about it, and just stepped into the Huoling Mountain Villa.

"You go back to Fu's house first, I need to stay here for a while." Fu Qingyu said to the servant outside with the bookcase in his hand.

Even if Jiang Ruo wanted to drive him back, there was no other way.

Fu Qingyu turned into the backyard of Huoling Mountain Villa with a small bookcase in his hands. The maidservants inside bowed their heads one after another, but they didn't say much, holding all kinds of herbs that should have just been picked.

Jiang Ruo likes to grow flowers and plants, most of which are herbs, but Fu Qingyu has never seen Jiang Ruo sell these herbs, and he doesn't know how the villa survives.

Although Fu Qingyu knew that the demon didn't seem to need food, so he didn't need money, but such a big villa should always need money.

Fu Qingyu, who was thinking while walking, came to the garden next to the pool when she came back to her senses.

There are also large areas of medicinal herbs planted in this garden, which seem to be particularly valued by Jiang Ruo. A long time ago, Fu Qingyu felt that Jiang Ruo was full of attention on these flowers and plants, and she was still very unhappy.

Turning the corner and going inside, Fu Qingyu didn't expect that Jiang Ruo would also take a rest.

I saw her lying on the recliner by the window with a calm expression as if she had really fallen asleep.

Fu Qingyu approached carefully, not even daring to put down the bookcase in his hand, but unexpectedly Jiang Ruo suddenly opened his eyes and looked over.

Fu Qingyu, who was so frightened that she felt guilty, said in a panic, "I... just came here!"

When she came back to her senses, Fu Qingyu couldn't help but feel annoyed again, what she said was no different from what she didn't say.

Jiang Ruo sat up, blinked lightly, raised her hand and gently took away the bookcase tightly held by Fu Qingyu and asked, "What are you doing here alone with such a heavy bookcase?"

Fu Qingyu sat aside, looking sideways at the thin Tsing Yi, somehow feeling that Jiang Ruo was a little cold at this meeting.

Because she doesn't call herself Xiao Qingyu anymore.

"I just wanted to see you."

"Look at me?" Jiang Ruo opened Fu Qingyu's bookcase, took out the books inside and said, "You brought your books to see me?"

In fact, Fu Qingyu planned to stay with Jiang Ruo for a long time, so he brought books, which saved Jiang Ruo from driving him down the mountain on the grounds that Fu Qingyu didn't study hard.

Fu Qingyu could only make it up seriously and said: "Yes, the lectures taught by the old master are too difficult to understand, so I came here."

Jiang Ruo seemed to really believe Fu Qingyu's words, so he opened a book with a very focused expression.

It's just that it's late autumn, and Fu Qingyu still feels very cold in the garden. Seeing that Jiang Ruo is only wearing such thin clothes, Fu Qingyu is really worried.

"This book is not difficult to understand. Xiao Qingyu is very smart. I heard that even the strict old master praised it a few days ago?" Jiang Ruo asked Fu Qingyu, holding the book in her hand and looking sideways.

Fu Qingyu couldn't help but wonder how did Jiang Ruo know about this?

It seems that he hasn't returned for several years, but Jiang Ruo always understands what happened around him so well.

I'm afraid it's impossible to lie, so Fu Qingyu felt silent, and climbed onto the recliner to bask in the weak sunlight, thinking that no matter how cruel Jiang Ruo was, she shouldn't just drive herself away like this.

The cheek was poked lightly suddenly, Jiang Ruo poked her head, looked at the shameless Fu Qingyu with a gentle expression, and slightly raised the corner of her mouth, "Why didn't Xiao Qingyu speak?"

"I'm tired." Fu Qingyu reached out and grabbed Jiang Ruo's hand, seeing that Jiang Ruo's face was much paler than before.

Jiang Ruo unfolded the thin quilt on the side, covered Fu Qingyu lightly, pressed the quilt carefully and said: "Then you will sleep?"

Fu Qingyu shook her head and replied, "No."

Before the words were finished, the maid outside the door suddenly held the medicine bowl and called out hesitantly: "Master, the medicine is ready."

"let it go."

"Yes." The maid put the medicine bowl aside and quietly exited.

The medicinal soup smelled a little heavy, Fu Qingyu raised her head to look at the dark medicinal soup and asked, "Jiang Ruo, are you sick?"

Jiang Ruo suddenly raised her finger and stopped it between Fu Qingyu's eyebrows, then lightly scratched the bridge of her nose and said with a smile: "Can't I be sick?"

Fu Qingyu sat aside, rubbed the bridge of her nose with her hand, and saw Jiang Ruo slowly drinking the medicinal soup without even frowning.

It seemed that she was drinking tea as she used to drink, but Fu Qingyu felt very uneasy in her heart. Jiang Ruo had never been sick, and Fu Qingyu had never encountered it in these years.

How does it feel to be alive again, it seems that many things are slowly changing.

"Jiang Ruo, what's wrong with you?" Fu Qingyu poked her head in her arms and asked.

Jiang Ruo put down the medicine bowl, turned to take a sip of tea from the side before answering, "It's just common typhoid fever."

"Typhoid fever?" Fu Qingyu stood up half-kneeling, barely reaching out to touch Jiang Ruo's forehead, her eyes full of seriousness.

Jiang Ruo, who was sitting quietly at the side, looked at it in surprise, and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

Fu Qingyu responded seriously: "If you are infected with typhoid fever, you will feel uncomfortably hot, but if you don't have Jiang Ruo."

There was a slight smile in Jiang Ruo's eyes but she didn't say anything, she just stretched out her hand to embrace the little Fu Qingyu in front of her.

This made Fu Qingyu a little confused, turned to Jiang Ruo, and saw Jiang Ruo said very seriously: "Does Xiao Qingyu want to be a doctor?"

Hey?

Is this discussing one thing?

Fu Qingyu looked at Jiang Ruo inexplicably, only to see that Jiang Ruo had already poked Fu Qingyu's little face with her fingertips and sighed: "Doesn't Xiao Qingyu want to?"

It suddenly felt that Jiang Ruo seemed to like it so much that he stretched out his hand to hug her, which made Fu Qingyu's heart beat so fast for no reason.

But Jiang Ruo's eyes were very clean, Fu Qingyu turned her head slightly to avoid this gaze, and responded with inexplicable hot cheeks: "Okay, but I still want to be a hero more."

"Hero?" Jiang Ruo looked at Fu Qingyu tenderly, as if thinking for a moment and said: "If a hero travels in the rivers and lakes, he still needs a doctor by his side."

"Jiang Ruo, do you want to come with me?" Fu Qingyu felt that Jiang Ruoding cared about her very much after hearing this, after all, she had thought about following her in the future.

"Xiao Qingyu, don't you want me to be with you forever?" Jiang Ruo gently pinched Fu Qingyu's face with her fingertips, as if Fu Qingyu really said no, Jiang Ruo's eyes would be sad.

Although Fu Qingyu had never seen it before, it was better not to think about it, so he responded: "Okay, when I become a martial arts master in the future, we will go outside together."

Jiang Ruoqing blinked, moved her fingers away from the side of Fu Qingyu's face and said in a low voice: "I planted some wild fruits outside, which should be ripe, Xiao Qingyu is going to pick some to taste?"

"Yeah." Fu Qingyu got up from the recliner and said, "Jiang Ruo, won't you go with me?"

"I want to take a break, Xiao Qingyu will pick some for me, will you?"

Fu Qingyu frowned and smiled, "Okay."

When Fu Qingyu's small body left the room, the gentleness in Jiang Ruo's eyes turned into a cold inspection.

His eyes only fell on the bird by the window, and he pointed at the bird with his fingertips and turned into a man in white. The man in white frowned slightly and said, "Jiang Ruo, you are injured."

"Who allows you to come here!"

"Jiang Ruo, why are you obsessed with obsession, she can't..."

The words stopped abruptly, and Jiang Ruo frowned slightly and cast a spell lightly between his fingers, and the man in white disappeared like green smoke in an instant.

Immediately, the room fell into silence again, only the weak sunlight cast by the window illuminated Jiang Ruo's stubborn figure.

But the sunlight outside the window was about to dim, as if the room was being swallowed by the darkness little by little, and the shadow cast by Jiang Ruo gradually became one with the darkness.

Jiang Ruo stretched his head sideways and lightly grasped the sunlight falling on the recliner, and the faint sunlight poured aside through his fingers.

The mottled light and shadow silently projected the light tears from Jiang Ruo's quiet eyes, as if there was only this faint light left in the dark room without anyone, illuminating Jiang Ruo's numb expression.

"Xiao Yu..." Jiang Ruofan just murmured in a low voice, if he really became a stone statue.

But the empty room seemed to have swallowed the soft words, without any response at all.

When the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, the little man ran to him with a bunch of wild fruits in his arms, full of joy, and called: "Jiang Ruo, this fruit is so sweet."

Jiang Ruoqing blinked and stared blankly at the person in front of him who was smiling happily, as if she was also happy, she gently wrapped her arms around the person in front of her.

"The fruit is about to fall off."

"It's okay, just pick it up later."

The ruddy wild fruit on the side was spilled on the side of the recliner, as if it was the blood in front of Jiang Ruo's body back then. Fortunately, this person is still fine, and Jiang Ruo just recovered and regained his usual calmness.

Fortunately, she is still alive, all this can start all over again.