Ma'am, please be merciful [Rebirth]

The mouth was full of blood, and the smell of blood was so strong that it made people want to vomit, Fu Qingyu endured the nausea and stopped talking.

The old monster, who looked like a withered skeleton, dodged deftly, blocked Fu Qingyu's gaze, turned around and looked at Jiang Ruo who was in the other direction with a smile: "You have finally shown yourself."

"I'm here, so what can you do?" Fu Qingyu couldn't see Jiang Ruo's expression clearly because Jiang Ruo held the saber because of the distance, but felt that Jiang Ruo's voice was as soft as usual.

"Only by killing her in front of you can I appreciate your pain."

Jiang Ruo approached and responded: "She is a mortal, she will die sooner or later, there is no difference between you killing her now and her dying in the future when her life span is exhausted."

"Really?" The dead bone tightly strangled Fu Qingyu's neck, as if full of killing intent, he said: "Then I will kill her now."

The sword edge suddenly approached this side, the arm strangling the neck suddenly broke, and the dry bones fell to the side. Fu Qingyu quickly reached out and pulled out the fire blade, and the whole person fell from the high wall.

I thought it would be smashed into mud, but when I didn't want to be caught suddenly, the fragrance of ancient wood lingering around me made me feel very relieved.

"Xiao Yu!" Fu Qingyu gradually recovered from the worrying call, and the tingling pain in her neck was obviously serious.

Fu Qingyu finds it very difficult to speak. She has always been like a person like an ice cube, but her eyes are full of distress.

"Don't make a sound, you are seriously injured."

"En." Fu Qingyu could barely respond, and could only swallow the words that she wanted to comfort.

He wanted to say a few words to appease the woman in front of him, but Fu Qingyu couldn't speak, so he could only look at her eagerly, and smiled with the corners of his mouth bent.

Although the whole body is covered with blood, it seems that this smile seems a bit forced.

"It's really enviable!" The ear-piercing voice sounded, and the surrounding wind still didn't stop.

Jiang Ruo's saber stabbed straight at that side, but the person shrouded in fog stretched out his hand until he grasped the edge of the sword.

The will-o'-the-wisps in the surroundings immediately gathered in one place and ran towards the two of them. Fu Qingyu was worried that he would be troubled and wanted to push her away.

Unexpectedly, the embraced arm was very tight, Jiang Ruo frowned and said: "It's going to be dawn."

The will-o'-the-wisp was waved to one place by Jiang Ruo, and the originally dark sky gradually turned bright, and the will-o'-the-wisp also hurriedly hid in the dark place.

The man who looked like a dry bone laughed loudly and said: "If you can't kill her today, she will definitely die in the future!"

However, during the conversation, the sun illuminated the entire city, and even the dry bones that stood just now were burning like a fire, but they were reduced to ashes in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Ruo gently pressed Fu Qingyu's bloody neck with her fingertips, as if reciting some spell silently.

Fu Qingyu stared at her in a daze, wondering if she was going to die here today?

Seeing that Rong Guo unified the four kingdoms, Fu Qingyu was full of unwillingness and said in a low voice: "I am not willing to die like this."

It was only after he made a sound that he realized that he seemed to be able to speak again, and his throat, which was still stinging before, was already healed.

"You are still alive and well, what nonsense are you talking about?" the woman beside her said with a smile in her eyes.

Fu Qingyu hurriedly opened some distance, checked the wound on the neck again and again, looked at the person in front of him in surprise and asked hesitantly: "Are you...a demon or a ghost?"

No, if it was a ghost, why didn't the sunlight respond to her at all?

"Could it be that the general was frightened, I am your wife."

Fu Qingyu's surprised face was reflected in those lake-like eyes, and he blinked lightly and said, "If nothing happens, I'll leave."

"Don't go!" Fu Qingyu hurriedly stretched out her hand to hold the slender arm, and said seriously: "Even if you are a demon, you are still mine, how can you just leave?"

The woman looked at Fu Qingyu in astonishment and replied blushingly, "I'm just going back to the capital mansion, do you need your permission?"

amount……

Fu Qingyu thought she was going to leave him, and since then hid in the lonely mountains and old forests to practice.

It was very embarrassing for a while, but Fu Qingyu didn't let go of her hand, and looked closer to her, confirming that she had no intention of lying, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, if she appeared in the enemy's city, it would definitely be used by someone with a heart, and that would be a troublesome matter.

"Alright then, go back to the mansion and rest." Fu Qingyu reluctantly let go.

The woman in front of her suddenly didn't leave, she stared blankly at Fu Qingyu and said in a low voice: "Be careful."

"En." Fu Qingyu responded, a gust of wind blew by, and the beauty in front of her seemed to be blown away by the wind.

The fog of the night has not been lifted yet, Fu Qingyu has been waiting for her to confess her reasons to him, so why did the old monster kill me?

Waiting to lead the generals to seize the city, the next step is to clean up some messes. When the heavy snow fell, the enemy's city had all been occupied.

Fu Qingyu originally wanted to return to the capital as soon as possible, but the emperor ordered to wipe out the blood of the royal family of the fleeing enemy country.

War is always cruel, Fu Qingyu naturally understands it, but he can't kill women and children.

So he let go of a group of royal children privately. No one knew about it. Fu Qingyu just put down the fire and pretended to burn all the royal children to death.

The roads were blocked by heavy snow, and the city that was damaged by the war also needed to be repaired. As the year approached, the soldiers were eager to homesick.

However, if the military commander does not have a military order to call him back, he can only guard the city, and to a certain extent, he can be regarded as a dead dog.

On New Year's Eve, there was nothing but a cold imperial decree, Fu Qingyu was heartbroken but helpless.

So they gave people a three-day holiday in the barracks. The soldiers did not have hard training, and they were accompanied by a bonfire with wine and meat. At least it was a relaxing New Year's Eve.

In the middle of the night, heavy snow suddenly fell, and Fu Qingyu was drinking alone in the tower, when a Taoist priest in white suddenly called out from the tower: "Can you trouble the soldiers to open the gate?"

The opening of this city gate has its own timing, not to mention that it is occupying the enemy's city, but Fu Qingyu's military order is like a mountain, and the soldiers dare not make mistakes in this city.

What's more, this Taoist priest in white who doesn't know where he came from actually dared to let the officers and soldiers open the city gate for him alone.

Holding the wine bowl in his hand, Fu Qingyu smiled, perhaps it was a rare leisure time, although he was a little depressed because he couldn't go back to the capital, but he still had some hope after all, so he asked the soldiers to open the city gate, just as it was once good deeds.

After all, it was snowing heavily outside, so if the Taoist priest in white slept on the street outside and froze to death, it would be his life.

In the middle of the night, Fu Qingyu felt much warmer after drinking, but it was still unknown whether the lady would show her face tonight.

After the watchman beat the gongs and drums and walked through the alleyway, Fu Qingyu got up and stretched his arms, feeling a little resentful in his heart.

Could it be that the man was delayed by something on the way?

"Why is the benefactor sighing alone in this tower?" The Taoist priest in white approached quietly.

To Fu Qingyu's surprise, it is very rare to see such a person who has such a good Qinggong all these years in the battlefield.

However, it is still unknown whether this person is an enemy or a friend, so it is better to be prepared.

After the saber was destroyed, Fu Qingyu never found a weapon in his hand, so he subconsciously wanted to hold the saber, only to find that there was nothing beside him.

Fu Qingyu said in a low voice: "Master Daoist, why are you visiting late at night?"

The Taoist priest in white didn't mind Fu Qingyu's precautions at all, and quietly approached with a whisk in his hand, and said: "The poor Taoist is here to help the benefactor to cross the catastrophe."

"Crossing robbery?" Fu Qingyu raised her eyebrows, wondering if the Taoist priest in white is a charlatan?

"General, you have a demonic aura on your body, and your complexion has turned black. Obviously, you must have encountered something ominous recently."

"The general doesn't understand what the Taoist priest said, but this city tower is a place where heavy soldiers are in charge, and idlers are not allowed to enter."

The Taoist priest in white looked very young, not afraid of the threat in Fu Qingyu's words, smiled and said: "This thing can ward off demons, the benefactor may as well accept it?"

Fu Qingyu stared at the talisman, reached out to take it and asked: "How much money does this object cost?"

"There is no need for silver taels, but the poor Taoist feels that he has a destiny with the benefactor, so he can give it to the benefactor."

Before the words were finished, the Taoist priest in white suddenly disappeared.

Is it really a fairy?

The things encountered during this period were so weird that Fu Qingyu even found it unbelievable.

Like a black-clothed woman of unknown origin, and then that old monster, each one is scarier than the other.

Fu Qingyu looked at the talisman in his palm, thinking that it should be fine to leave it there, and looked around to see if it was of any use.

After leaving the city tower and returning to the room, Fu Qingyu lay quietly on the bed but couldn't sleep.

The king has never summoned him, so he can only guard the city here?

Among them, there must be the eldest prince who is obstructing it.

Rejecting the marriage of the fourth princess at the beginning may be regarded as a complete offense to the royal family of the Rong Kingdom.

Prosperity and wealth are not that important to Fu Qingyu, but Fu Qingyu doesn't want her to be wronged along with him.

Just as Fu Qingyu was wondering how to return to Rong Kingdom, the sound of small footsteps suddenly came from the house.

Fu Qingyu was on guard immediately, and stretched out his hand to strangle the people who approached, but unexpectedly, they were all the beauties he was thinking of.

Perhaps it was too sudden, and she hadn't reacted yet, she stared at Fu Qingyu in a daze and said, "Are you still not letting go?"

Subconsciously wanted to let go, but it was rare for the two of them to be so close, and they couldn't bear it in their hearts.

"Ma'am, it's rare to come to accompany me as my husband, how can I be left out?" Fu Qingyu simply spread his arms around this delicate woman.

After waiting for most of the night, and the cold wind blowing for so long, if I let her go so easily, I am really sorry for myself.

"Why haven't you fallen asleep yet?" The woman asked Fu Qingyu sideways.

Fu Qingyu smiled with her eyebrows bent, and responded without any fatigue at all: "I'm waiting for a fairy, how can I sleep if I don't wait for her?"

The woman looked away helplessly, looking at the gauze curtain, as if shy and reluctant to speak.

The last time I said goodbye to the city, and I hadn't seen her for several months, Fu Qingyu was thinking deeply, and said with a light forehead, "Hey, ma'am, my husband may not be able to go back to the capital city anymore. "

"If you can't go back, then you won't go back. It's the same everywhere."

"Ma'am is right, as long as we are together, we will be gods and couples, and only others will envy you." Fu Qingyu lightly pecked at the side of her face, she didn't look like a general at all, but like a general A thief who steals incense and jade.

Even though she thought this way, it didn't seem right. She was obviously married, so naturally everything was as it should be.

The more Fu Qingyu thought about it, the more her heart thumped, and even her scrutinizing eyes became more straightforward.

The woman beside her naturally also noticed the strangeness, she tilted her head slightly and poked Fu Qingyu's forehead lightly with her fingertips and said, "What are you looking at?"

"Of course I'm looking at my sweetheart." Fu Qingyu replied in a good mood.

"loquacious."

Fu Qingyu held the catkin and rubbed her face sideways, and said: "Madam, don't you believe me?"

"You look like someone has taken your soul."

"Madam said yes, then it is." Fu Qingyu took her hand and put it on her forehead and said, "Madam, do you think my soul is still there?"

"What nonsense are you talking about again?"

The catkin slipped away from Fu Qingyu's palm, as if the beauty in front of her was also very serious.

"Could it be someone who bullied Madam?" Fu Qingyu asked tentatively.

"Who else but you?"

Fu Qingyu smiled, raised her head slightly to look at the person lying flat, lightly wrapped her fingertips around her ink-like long hair, approached maliciously and said: "Madam, my husband hasn't bullied you yet."

"What are you doing so close all of a sudden?"

"Of course I want to bully my wife."

It's a rare opportunity to play tricks on this person, how could Fu Qingyu let go of this opportunity.

It's just that he hasn't gotten any closer yet, this fragile-looking person easily pushes down Fu Qingyu's thieves' hand, and looks down at Fu Qingyu instead.

Fortunately, most of the injury has healed, otherwise Fu Qingyu was really worried that the arm might have to be broken again.

"Ma'am, are you trying to murder your husband?"

"What did you want to do just now?" The woman raised her eyebrows slightly, but the tenderness flowing from her eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

Fu Qingyu didn't come back to her senses for a moment, she just looked at him as if she was being treated like this willingly.

If this is seen by Fu Qingyu's subordinates, what face will there be?

"I... just want to appease Madam, why be so nervous." Fu Qingyu didn't have the guts to say something to take advantage of it.

The woman let go of her hands and lay on her side, saying, "I thought you were thinking about something bad again."

Fu Qingyu leaned closer and asked with malicious intentions: "How does Madam know what bad things are going on in my head?"

"If you don't tell me, how would I know?" The woman replied frankly.

What Fu Qingyu said didn't even know how to reply.

Fu Qingyu, who was alone in deep thought, suddenly thought of a serious question, that is, does Jiang Ruo really know what he wants to do when he gets married?

Or in other words, the meaning of marriage for mortals, is it any different for her?

Fu Qingyu thought about it, but couldn't figure it out, so she asked aloud: "Madam, it's been a year since we got married, should we finish the unfinished business first?"

The woman turned her head to the side, blinked her eyes and said simply: "What's the matter?"

amount……

I really don't know!

Suddenly Fu Qingyu wanted to die.

Fu Qingyu raised her head to stare at the person in front of her, held her cheek lightly in her palm and said, "Madam, do you still remember the intimacy I said before the battle?"

"You...still thinking about that?" The woman's eyes flickered in response.

This matter is very important!

"Of course I remember. I will always remember it in my life. How can you forget, madam?"

Xu Fu Qingyu said it so seriously, the person in front of him said hesitantly: "I..."

For some reason, Fu Qingyu always felt like a playboy who lied to women, but how could his own wife have such a guilty conscience for no reason?

After waiting for a long time, but no sound was seen from this person, Fu Qingyu stretched out his arms to embrace her and said in a low voice: "If you are afraid, we can try slowly first, how about it?"

It's better than Fu Qingyu being beaten and disabled before reaching out.

After all, there is a lady with profound mana, no matter how powerful Fu Qingyu's martial arts are, he may only be beaten.

Seeing that she didn't make a sound, it should be her acquiescence, Fu Qingyu's heart was full of joy, so she got closer.

Unexpectedly, the person in front of him suddenly changed his mind, put his fingertips on Fu Qingyu's forehead and said, "Tell me and listen."

What should I say about this!

Fu Qingyu looked at her blankly, wondering if she was teasing herself?

No matter how you looked at it, she couldn't figure out what she was thinking, so Fu Qingyu had to lean closer and whispered: "It's hard to tell, but if you are willing to let me try it, it is fine."

Before this person could react, Fu Qingyu stretched out his hand and pulled the person beside him closer.

It's just that before he could kiss Fangze, the whole person in front of him had already restrained Fu Qingyu, and the sound of bone cracking could be heard clearly beside his ears.

After all, it is still folded!

Fu Qingyu hid in the corner with tears in his eyes and chose to stay away from this woman, but he planned in his heart that force might not work.

After three days of vacation, the soldiers all looked at Fu Qingyu who was wearing gauze while practicing.

However, Fu Qingyu could only pretend he didn't see it and train the soldiers as usual.

It was not until near noon that Fu Qingyu turned back to the mansion slowly. The heavy snow did not stop, and when Fu Qingyu got off the horse, a lot of snow accumulated on his shoulders.

After dismounting and entering the mansion, Fu Qingyu took off his cloak and stepped into the wing.

When she pushed the door and entered, the woman poured tea as if she was not surprised that Fu Qingyu would return home so early.

Fu Qingyu sat on the side, sighing like a seriously injured patient, until the woman took the initiative to pour tea and handed it to her hand, then she stopped.

With a smile on his face, he took a sip of the tea cup with one hand and said, "It's snowing very hard outside, and it's freezing cold. It doesn't matter if Madam stays for a few more days."

"Would it be possible for the snow to stop after a few more days?" The woman sipped her tea and said softly, "Your injury is not healed yet, why bother to go to the training ground?"

"I'm a general. It's not easy to lead the three armies if I stay in the mansion all day."

Now Fu Qingyu has to pay close attention to the matter in the military camp, after all all forces want to benefit from it.

But people have a lot of miscellaneous words. If something goes wrong and it is reported to the capital of the Rong Kingdom, it may become a charge of treason, so Fu Qingyu naturally dare not relax.

"Besides, I am also thinking of my wife."

"Where did this come from?"

Fu Qingyu reached out and took a piece of pastry, stuffed it into his mouth and ate it, saying: "Dangtang madam dares to hurt her husband, if this gets out, she will be divorced."

The person beside him suddenly looked a little strange, looked sideways at Fu Qingyu and asked, "Do you want to divorce your wife?"

amount……

It's so murderous!

"Of course not, even the unique treasure in the world is not as good as Madam." Fu Qingyu only felt that this must be clearly stated, otherwise she wondered if she would be able to say it later.

The woman in front of her looked at Fu Qingyu softly. Although she didn't say anything, fortunately, she didn't look at Fu Qingyu like she was examining a prisoner.

Fu Qingyu couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Madam, don't be angry."

"Why should I be angry?"

Then you stared at me like that just for fun?

Even a three-year-old would not believe this, let alone Fu Qingyu who has been marching and fighting for so many years.

But since she was thin-skinned and didn't want to admit it, Fu Qingyu didn't want her other arm to be crippled, so she pretended not to see it.

The snow fell silently outside the window, and when there was an occasional strong wind, the bare branches might not be able to withstand the heavy snow, and the branches were also lowered a lot.

With the current situation like this, even Fu Qingyu, who had a heavy army in his hand, had to be detained in the city due to the situation in the court.

Fu Qingyu couldn't help but sighed and drank the tea on her own, but felt that the tea was not as enjoyable as wine.

"Drink some warm wine in cold weather, it will be warm naturally, Madam, would you like to drink a cup as a favor?"

"You shouldn't drink when you're injured."

Ugh!

Because of this sentence, Fu Qingyu dispelled the idea of ​​drinking, and the beauty beside her was very quiet. For a while, the only thing left in the room was the rattling sound of the burning charcoal basin.

Fu Qingyu, who had never been able to sit still, just felt a little drowsy. With her hands on her side, she sometimes looked at the vast snow outside the window, and sometimes secretly stared at the beauty beside her.

Such a beautiful scenery is also very pleasing to the eye.

It's just that this beauty can only be seen from a distance but not played with. The regret in Fu Qingyu's heart, I knew it would be better to learn magic.

Xu Shi's sigh was too obvious, the beauty on the side looked sideways, holding the spell lightly with her fingertips.

Fu Qingyu suddenly felt that the talisman was familiar, and the Taoist priest in white flashed in his mind and asked: "Madam, is this talisman mine?"

"Ah."

"No wonder when I got up early in the morning, I found that the charm suddenly disappeared."

Although he didn't take the words of the Taoist priest in white to heart, it was a good intention after all.

"Is this thing given to you by a young priest dressed in white?"

Such a detailed description made Fu Qingyu suspect for a while that she should know the Taoist priest in white.

"Ma'am, do you know the priest in white?"

"I just heard about it occasionally." The woman turned her head to avoid Fu Qingyu's inquiring gaze.

Such an obvious lie made Fu Qingyu feel even more annoyed, he stretched out his hand to take back the charm from the woman's fingertips, looked at it carefully and said: "Does that man have some old relationship with Madam?"

So he would rather lie than tell.

The person beside him suddenly frowned and asked, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"If I heard about it by chance, would I remember it so well?" Fu Qingyu didn't want the two of them to have only disputes in their rare get-together, but he cared deeply in his heart.

"Then according to what General Fu said, what kind of relationship should I have with him?"

It's maddening!

Fu Qingyu looked at her dissatisfied, but she was always so calm and breezy.

The two of them stopped talking for a moment.

The wind blowing outside the window and the rattling of the windows was really annoying.

But according to her temperament, she would not be the first to show softness. When Fu Qingyu got up and saw her cold look, she felt even more angry.

But she had no choice but to throw the talisman in her hand into the charcoal basin at the side, pretending to be angry and saying: "This thing is useless anyway, it's better to burn it."

Fu Qingyu peeked at that side, thinking that that person is already a Taoist priest, why would he want to be jealous with a Taoist priest?

Thinking about it like this, Fu Qingyu felt that it was indeed her words that were too much.

It's okay not to think about it at first, but Fu Qingyu was inexplicably panicked at this thought. If this makes her angry, she might not come for several years next time.

It's better to show softness earlier, after all, even though she has advanced spells, she is still a woman after all, so it's always right to say something nice, right?

Only with such comfort in his heart can Fu Qingyu muster up his courage, thinking that the other arm would be a big deal.