Ma'am, please be merciful [Rebirth]

Fu Qingyu didn't understand why Jiang Ruo was so clingy all of a sudden?

He just barely stretched his small arms and gently embraced Jiang Ruo and asked softly, "Jiang Ruo, are you feeling unwell?"

"No." Jiang Ruo opened a little distance, her expression seemed to be the same as before.

The sunset outside the window was dazzling, Fu Qingyu picked up a side of fruit, put it in a basin beside him, rolled up his sleeves and washed the fruit, then stretched out his hand and handed a wild fruit to Jiang Ruo, saying: "Jiang Ruo, try it .”

Seeing Jiang Ruo eating wild fruits, Fu Qingyu stuffed a few wild fruits into his mouth.

Fu Qingyu was sitting by the window with a plate of wild fruits in his hand, and Jiang Ruojing was sitting by the side, as if his eyes were on the sunset outside the window, and he seemed to be looking at the gluttonous Fu Qingyu.

When the sun set on the western mountain, Huo Ling City was already in darkness, but there was still some light on Huo Ling Mountain.

"Jiang Ruo, have you stopped eating?" Fu Qingyu noticed that Jiang Ruo was looking at him, so he turned his head and asked.

Jiang Ruo looked at Fu Qingyu gently with her eyes and replied, "You can't eat too much of this fruit, or you'll have a stomachache."

"I just ate a little bit." Fu Qingyu put down the plate with a guilty conscience.

When it was getting darker inside the house, the maidservant outside came in to light the candlesticks.

Fu Qingyu lay down a little sleepy, Jiang Ruo closed the book in her hand, stretched out her hand to straighten the scattered thin blanket and said softly, "Sleep now?"

"Well, I got up very early today." Fu Qingyu honestly put on the quilt, and blinked at Jiang Ruoying.

"Then you don't want to eat dinner?" Jiang Ruo looked gently at Fu Qingyu's side face with her fingertips.

Fu Qingyu followed Jiang Ruo's little action, and responded obediently: "Well, I won't eat."

Most of the picked fruits went into Fu Qingyu's stomach, and Jiang Ruo only tasted a few.

Jiang Ruo lightly rubbed Fu Qingyu's forehead with her fingertips, Fu Qingyu yawned again and again, and her vision blurred.

When she slept until dawn, the light outside the window made Fu Qingyu wake up in a daze from her sleep.

The room was empty, even Jiang Ruo was not there, so Fu Qingyu rubbed his eyes and got up.

Pushing open the door, the flowers and plants in the garden outside are in full bloom, Jiang Ruo is watering those flowers and plants, the quietness in the mountains is no worse than that in the city, there are shouts and shouts earlier.

Fu Qingyu stepped over the threshold and walked towards the flower garden. Jiang Ruo stopped, looked sideways and said, "Xiao Qingyu slept for a long time today."

"Jiang Ruo when did you wake up?"

Jiang Ruo put down the small watering can in her hand, approached and said, "It's about Mao shi."

"When!"

Is this too early?

Thinking back carefully, Fu Qingyu has never seen Jiang Ruo take a rest. Although Jiang Ruo may be a demon, maybe she doesn't need to rest like a mortal.

But what kind of demon would Jiang Ruo be?

Fu Qingyu secretly looked at Jiang Ruo who was checking the growth of the medicinal herbs, thinking that the left and right should not be man-eating snakes, wolves or something like that?

Otherwise, wouldn't he have been eaten by Jiang Ruosheng long ago?

Thinking of this, Fu Qingyu became inexplicably a little scared, after all, most of the stories told by the storyteller were demon-eating people.

There are even monsters who are attractive by their beauty and eat mortals. The more they think about it, the more scared Fu Qingyu feels.

Jiang Ruo on the other side seemed to notice Fu Qingyu's gaze, and looked at Fu Qingyu with a lowered gaze: "Xiao Qingyu, what are you thinking?"

Fu Qingyu blinked her eyes back to her senses, slightly pursed her lips and said with Jiang Ruo's quiet face reflected in her eyes, "I heard that Mr. Shu talked about some ghosts a few days ago, and I heard that ghosts like to live in the deep mountains. In the old forest."

Jiang Ruo smiled, and suddenly reached out to hug Fu Qingyu and stood up.

Suddenly, Fu Qingyu was so frightened that he stretched out his arms to grab Jiang Ruo and called out, "Jiang Ruo?"

"Coward, if you're afraid, don't listen to these things."

"But Jiang Ruo, aren't you afraid?"

After finishing the words, Jiang Ruo looked sideways at Fu Qingyu who was very close and said with a smile: "Ghosts don't hurt mortals for no reason. Could Xiao Qingyu have done something bad?"

Fu Qingyu stared blankly at Jiang Ruo's eyes full of smiles, her little heart couldn't bear the staring for some reason, she turned her head slightly and replied softly: "I didn't do anything bad."

Obviously didn't do anything, but being watched by Jiang Ruo like this, Fu Qingyu felt very guilty again.

But right now, Fu Qingyu couldn't escape Jiang Ruo's arm, so she could only let Jiang Ruo look at her cheekily.

"What are you... looking at me like this?" Fu Qingyu still couldn't bear such gentle gaze, turned her head to look at Jiang Ruo and asked.

Jiang Ruoqing blinked, and led Fu Qingyu into the pavilion on one side and said seriously: "I like looking at Xiao Qingyu like this."

Hey?

Fu Qingyu still didn't get over it, and grabbed Jiang Ruo's thin clothes with her little fingers, wondering why Jiang Ruo always said such blushing and heartbeating words all of a sudden?

"Why didn't Xiao Qingyu talk anymore?" Jiang Ruo raised her fingertips and rubbed Fu Qingyu's side face.

"I'm hungry." Fu Qingyu decided to pretend that she couldn't understand anything and change the subject.

Jiang Ruo smiled and put Fu Qingyu down, and asked the maid to prepare porridge and rice after washing.

Most of the time, there are no maidservants in this garden, even Fu Qingyu sometimes feels that there is no one in this villa at all.

Fu Qingyu drank the porridge and suddenly thought to himself, could this Huoling Villa be a ghost village?

Thinking about it like this, Fu Qingyu's back felt cold, and Jiang Ruo, who was at the side, held the porridge bowl in her hand and suddenly said, "I'm going to the pharmacy to check the medicinal materials later, and you should read carefully inside."

"En." Fu Qingyu hurriedly recovered and responded.

Because of his tall head, Fu Qingyu will eat more now, and he is eating big meat buns.

"Can Xiao Qingyu eat two now?" Jiang Ruo asked in surprise.

Fu Qingyu nodded and said, "Not only that, but also a bowl of porridge."

Jiang Ruo frowned, nodded and sighed, "So it's more edible than before."

amount……

Why does this sound a bit weird?

When Jiang Ruo left the garden, Fu Qingyu held the bookcase alone and placed all the books on the stone table.

It has been much colder in autumn, and the sun is not as uncomfortable as the hot summer, and the sun is warm.

The old master arranges a lot of homework every day. Although Fu Qingyu is naughty, if he really doesn't learn well, Jiang Ruode will ask.

It was always very quiet in the deep mountains, and when Fu Qingyu finished transcribing the poems, Jiang Ruo hadn't come back yet.

In the flowerbed beside it, the butterflies lingered among the bright flowers, and then slowly landed on the pages of the book unfolded in front of Fu Qingyu.

Fu Qingyu looked at the colorful butterflies curiously. In previous years, most of the butterflies disappeared in autumn, and even the color became as gray and yellow as withered and withered leaves.

Such a beautiful color is really rare, Fu Qingyu wanted to raise the butterfly but it flew away slowly.

One person was bored in this pavilion, so Fu Qingyu wanted to catch this butterfly, but she never thought that this butterfly was much more cunning than ordinary butterflies.

Sometimes it was close at the fingertips, and sometimes it was a few steps away, Fu Qingyu followed the butterfly out of the garden.

Just when Fu Qingyu was about to give up, the butterfly stopped by a door as if tired.

Fu Qingyu rolled up her sleeves and approached cautiously, but the butterfly was very cunning and slipped away from her palm.

Unexpectedly, the door was knocked open by Fu Qingyu, the inside was terrifyingly dark, and Jiang Ruozheng was standing there by the only window there.

But Fu Qingyu didn't dare to approach as usual, Jiang Ruo's face was covered with bright red veins, which looked very hideous under that fair complexion, as if it had become as scary as described in the ghost story.

Is this still Jiang Ruo?

Jiang Ruo, who was standing by the window, looked sideways at Fu Qingyu who was stunned, as if he hadn't recovered from his composure.

Jiang Ruo recovered first, her eyes were full of panic, and hurried towards Fu Qingyu.

It's obvious that one shouldn't be afraid, even if the Jiang Ruo that Fu Qingyu had always imagined was a monster, it wouldn't be so scary.

But seeing this face, Fu Qingyu just felt that he couldn't breathe, as if he could not help but scream in fear in the next second.

It's just that if Jiang Ruo's appearance is discovered by others, it will definitely cause other troubles.

Thinking like this, Fu Qingyu wanted to close the door, as if nothing had happened.

It's just that Jiang Ruo stretched out his arms as if sensing Fu Qingyu's thoughts, but Fu Qingyu was so frightened by the dark black mark on his hand that he was dumbfounded.

All the plans previously thought up in his head were disrupted at once, Fu Qingyu's mind was filled with fear, and he subconsciously dodged backwards.

The whole person exited the dim room, and Jiang Ruo stopped in a daze, as if she didn't expect Fu Qingyu to escape.

Fu Qingyu looked up at the terrifying Jiang Ruo in fear, but unexpectedly saw that Jiang Ruo's eyes were full of injuries.

Inexplicably, her heart ached, the sunlight behind her seemed to make Fu Qingyu feel warm, but Jiang Ruo, who was standing in the dark, just stared quietly, and even the outstretched arm fell to the side.

"Xiaoyu..." Jiang Ruo called softly, and even smiled with the corners of her mouth upturned, obviously trying to appease Fu Qingyu who was in fear.

At this time, it was time to run, Fu Qingyu was terrified, and avoided Jiang Ruo's inquiring eyes in fear.

Jiang Ruo's eyes flickered slightly and said in a low voice: "Don't be afraid... I'm sick, and these will disappear soon."

Why sometimes Jiang Ruo called Xiao Yu?Sometimes he calls himself Xiao Qingyu?

And that woman in black who appeared out of nowhere also called her Xiaoyu, but Fu Qingyu didn't know that person at all.

Fu Qingyu even sometimes couldn't tell whether Jiang Ruo was calling him or another person named Xiaoyu?

There was a mess in his head, but Fu Qingyu still slowly shifted his gaze to meet Jiang Ruo's, breathed calmly and said, "I... am not afraid."

As long as she is Jiang Ruo, no matter how scary she looks, she shouldn't hurt herself.

It's just that Fu Qingyu wanted to know what serious illness Jiang Ruo had.

Jiang Ruo seemed to be relieved after hearing Fu Qingyu's words, but she still didn't step out of the dark room.

The butterfly lingering on the eaves on the side quietly watched this side.

When a gust of mountain wind blew, the dead branches and leaves in the forest drifted away with the wind, but they could not fall into the villa, while the colorful butterflies suddenly disappeared out of thin air.