Ma'am, please be merciful [Rebirth]

"Why don't I dare?" Fu Qingyu flicked her side face with the palm of his hand and moved closer, reluctantly moving away.

She didn't dare to move in a daze, as if she really became a puppet, unable to resist Fu Qingyu's enthusiasm.

The wind and snow outside the window seemed to surround the garden. Fu Qingyu wanted to relieve the discomfort, but her indifference made Fu Qingyu very angry.

Fu Qingyu with flushed cheeks lightly touched her calm face with her fingertips, and said with unsteady breathing: "If you don't like it, you can just let me fend for myself."

He didn't like her calm face the most, as if he had to rely on her.

"I just don't know how to treat you." She replied with a slight frown, she still didn't forget to arrange Fu Qingyu's open robe with her fingers, and there seemed to be nothing in her clear and transparent eyes.

Fu Qingyu raised his head and bit her hard, and said full of resentment: "What's the problem, then you can just do it according to the drawing book."

She looked at Fu Qingyu hesitantly, wiped the sweat off Fu Qingyu's cheeks with pity and said, "How important is this to a woman, how can you say such things casually?"

"You are the wife I'm marrying, why can't I say it?" Fu Qingyu just felt that he really liked her so much, even if he was just lightly touched by her, he seemed to be melting.

Fu Qingyu looked at her impatiently and said: "If you don't want to, you can let someone else come. Does this stalemate really require my death?"

Obviously, with Fu Qingyu's appearance, she is a rare beauty, but it seems that Fu Qingyu is forcing her to do bad things.

She lowered her head and kissed the corner of Fu Qingyu's eyes as if sighing softly: "What are you talking about again, I just think this matter is very important, you will be because of the influence of poison, if you regret it in the future , what should I do?"

"I definitely don't regret it." Fu Qingyu put his arms around her in front of him, looked at her firmly in his eyes, and approached cautiously.

Although he would often steal kisses on weekdays, it was the first time that he got so close to her openly.

Maybe it was because the repressed fire got unbridled, and it burned unscrupulously in Fu Qingyu's mind, and getting close to her was the only relief.

She responded with a little hesitation, although she was clumsy and cute, she was at least willing to take the initiative. Fu Qingyu only hoped that she would never stop, calling softly, "Jiang Ruo."

The wind and snow outside the window did not stop, the candlelight flickered slightly as if Fu Qingyu's eyes were split into countless pieces, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether he was awake or dreaming.

A person who has always been unwilling to take a second look is actually so gentle. If gentleness is poison, Fu Qingyu would be willing to accept it.

It's just that Fu Qingyu doesn't understand how she can be so gentle in this kind of matter, it's killing me!

Even Fu Qingyu, who has always had excellent physical strength, couldn't help being tired, and the people beside him wiped the sweat on Fu Qingyu's cheeks distressedly.

Fu Qingyu asked unsteadily, "You...you won't run away all of a sudden, right?"

She looked at Fu Qingyu with a blushing face, and the shyness in her eyes was a bit more than that of Fu Qingyu's. Fu Qingyu felt that her throat and eyes were very dry.

"I will never leave you alone." She replied seriously.

It's a pity that Fu Qingyu is really tired right now, otherwise she would never let her clothes be so neat.

Looking at Fu Qingyu like this, he still has not recovered, and looked at her with a smile on his eyes and eyebrows, and couldn't help but think that this was really an extremely absurd night.

Perhaps it was because of tiredness, Fu Qingyu only felt that his vision became more and more blurred, and even the shy person couldn't see clearly.

The original clear sound of wind and snow outside the window became more and more blurred, as if falling into an endless cave.

Like an extremely long dream, Fu Qingyu, who was startled suddenly, stared blankly at the Huoling Villa, which was still dressed as a new house.

I don't even know how to tell what is reality and what is a dream.

"Ah Ruo?" Fu Qingyu got up and looked around but couldn't find Jiang Ruo's figure, so she couldn't help calling anxiously.

At that time, Jiang Ruo seemed to be possessed by a demon, and he was completely different from Jiang Ruo, who was gentle and gentle in daily life. Fu Qingyu couldn't bear it.

Fu Qingyu wanted to go out, but found that the door was forbidden, and he was trapped.

Thinking about the person who can manage in Huoling Mountain Villa, Jiang Ruo must be the only one.

Thinking of this, Fu Qingyu felt much more relieved, sitting cross-legged on the recliner by the window, with her head turned sideways, the flowers in the flower garden were in full bloom.

But Jiang Ruo disappeared.

His head was like a paste, and Fu Qingyu was leaning against the window in an extremely decadent state, and the image of General Fu being bullied by Jiang Ruo kept popping up in his head.

The little face suddenly turned a little redder than the delicate flowers outside. Fu Qingyu blinked at the pastries placed in front of her, reached out and picked up a piece and stuffed it into her mouth.

This pastry tastes very similar to the long-established pastry shop that Fu Qingyu used to eat in Huo Ling City.

"That's how you want to get married." Fu Qingyu said with a sense of enlightenment while holding the tea.

It's still embarrassing though.

Just as Fu Qingyu was thinking wildly, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and the forbidden technique of the room was also untied at once, and the wind outside the window could also blow in through the window.

Jiang Ruo poked in from the green curtain, and Fu Qingyu, whose eyes fell on the side of the window, approached hesitantly.

Fu Qingyu sat busy and dignified but didn't dare to look at her sideways, as if she was an obedient scholar looking at a strict old master.

"You have been in a coma for a long time." Jiang Ruo put the hot porridge in his hand aside, and calmed down as if he didn't know how to deal with it.

Originally thought that Jiang Ruo would say something else, such as getting married, but Fu Qingyu waited with her back straightened for a long time, but she never heard Jiang Ruo's voice.

I had no choice but to stretch out my hands to hold the porridge bowl and sip it until the porridge bowl bottomed out, but Jiang Ruo said nothing else.

Fu Qingyu didn't dare to turn her head to look at her, for fear that she would see those red eyes full of anger again.

"I'm... still hungry." I couldn't find any other reason, so I had to find these words.

Jiang Ruo who was beside him stood up and replied, "Okay, I'll serve you some more."

The words were calm as if Jiang Ruo, who was crazy that night, had disappeared.

Fu Qingyu, who drank three bowls of porridge like this, is not feeling well.

It's just that Jiang Ruo still didn't take the initiative to speak.

Fu Qingyu got up slowly, looked away at a loss and said, "Why don't we go outside for a walk?"

"it is good."

The two walked slowly along the promenade, the breeze mixed with the warm fragrance of flowers, perhaps Fu Qingyu hadn't come out for a long time, but the sunlight was still a bit dazzling.

An umbrella appeared in Jiang Ruo's hand, and it tilted slightly to shield Fu Qingyu from the scorching sun in the mountains.

The shadows of the two fell on one side so intimately, and the branches of the trees on the other side seemed to be only envious.

"Ah Ruo, why are you silent?" Fu Qingyu mustered up the courage to ask.

The person beside him suddenly stopped and looked at Fang Gently and said, "It's just that Qingyu has been in a coma for too long, and I'm a little unresponsive."

Fu Qingyu looked sideways at the red eyes, carefully took Jiang Ruo's hanging hand, and said seriously with a slightly red face: "I seem to understand a little bit about getting married."

Since Jiang Ruo wanted to marry her, she should agree.

"Qingyu." Jiang Ruo read softly.

"Ok?"

"As for the marriage, let's talk about it later."

After finally making up her mind to speak, Fu Qingyu didn't expect to wait for Jiang Ruo's words.

The whole person is stupid.

Fu Qingyu didn't understand why Jiang Ruo wanted to reject herself, looked up at her and asked, "When is the future?"

Could it be that Jiang Ruo regretted it?

Jiang Ruo replied very seriously: "When your cultivation base is deeper, you will go through calamities, and now you should concentrate on cultivation is the most important thing."

When did cultivation become such an important matter?

Fu Qingyu didn't know what to say for a while, she was sullen in her heart and didn't want to speak, the two of them walked into the waterfall pool and stone pavilion alone.

Time flies in the mountains, how many springs and autumns have passed by in a flash, Fu Qingyu glanced at Jiang Ruo from time to time, and from time to time looked at the shimmering pool water, but couldn't figure out what went wrong.

Until the sunset glow covered the mountains and forests in the sky, the branches of the trees cast faint shadows, and the silent wind swayed the trees rustling.

Fu Qingyu was lying on the stone table, holding Jiang Ruowenliang's hand in his palm and said softly: "It's going to be dark."

"En." Jiang Ruo responded softly.

The lanterns in the entire Huoling Mountain Villa were lit up immediately, and the entire valley was also illuminated.

The full moon on the high place seems to hang lightly on the edge of the eaves, and occasionally you can hear a few birdsong. It is like an uninhabited wasteland in this deep valley.

In my impression, Jiang Ruo was rarely so cold, and he didn't seem to say a few words all day.

He was even more indifferent to others than Jiang Ruo in his dream. Fu Qingyu couldn't figure it out and wanted to ask, but seeing Jiang Ruo's tense face, he had no choice but to give up.

It wasn't until late at night that Jiang Ruofang took the initiative to say, "Go to bed earlier."

Fu Qingyu watched anxiously as Jiang Ruo slowly walked away, lying alone in this empty room.

Unlike ordinary people who have to fall asleep, Fu Qingyu hugged the pillow in his arms and looked at the slow-burning candle boredly, only to find that the candle burned out extremely quickly.

The room suddenly fell into darkness, although it did not affect Fu Qingyu's sight.

Fu Qingyu, who was full of confusion, couldn't fall asleep, so he got up and prepared to go to Jiang Ruo secretly, but only when he touched the door did he find that Jiang Ruo had set a forbidden technique.

Fu Qingyu tried to push it until dawn, and the door opened, and Jiang Ruo was already standing in the flower garden.

The dense fog in the mountains and forests has not disappeared, but the sound of gurgling water can already be heard, and the little birds standing on the branches are gathering in one place lively, chirping very lively.

"Why are you standing there?" Jiang Ruo turned her head to look this way, the sunlight that fell through the thick fog lightly shone around her, and it was still a bit dazzling, so she walked over slowly.

Fu Qingyu's long hair was scattered, and she only wore a thin underwear, making her look very thin.

"Why did Ah Ruo set up forbidden spells at night?

Jiang Ruo's eyes flickered away from Fu Qingyu's gaze, lightly touched the loose hair with her fingertips and said, "I'll take you to comb your hair."

The two returned to the room, Fu Qingyu sat down obediently, and waited for Jiang Ruo's explanation through the bronze mirror.

But until he sorted it out, Jiang Ruo didn't speak, so Fu Qingyu turned around and asked, "Then, Ah Ruo, can you teach me how to undo the forbidden technique?"

"Your cultivation base is still shallow now, I will teach you in the future."

This sentence again is really annoying.

Fu Qingyu looked up at Jiang Ruonian sadly and said: "But this forbidden technique is really inconvenient."

If you want to sneak out at night, you can't do it.

Jiang Ruo clenched the hairband that tied Fu Qingyu's long hair tightly with her fingertips, pursed her lips and said hesitantly: "Qingyu, this forbidden technique is for your own good, so no one can hurt you."

Fu Qingyu didn't know how to refute this reason.

After a few months like this, Fu Qingyu practiced during the day, took medicinal baths at night, and occasionally went to the cold pool to stay.

When early autumn came, the weather turned colder, but Fu Qingyu discovered a strange thing, Jiang Ruo seemed to be avoiding herself for some reason.

Although Jiang Ruo didn't like to get close to her in the past, if Fu Qingyu really cheated, she would not reject people thousands of miles away.

But now everything is different.

Fu Qingyu held the soup bowl in his hand, and carefully sipped the hot soup, while Jiang Ruo, who was opposite, held a wooden spoon in his hand, as if he didn't have a good appetite.

"Ah Ruo, can I be with you tonight?"

"No." Jiang Ruo sipped the soup and replied, "You should hurry up and practice at night."

Every time it is said like this, Fu Qingyu can quickly recite it.

However, in order to undo the forbidden technique, Fu Qingyu had to look through the books in Huoling Villa in the past few months, but it was too difficult to undo the forbidden technique, so he had to give up.

Forced to helplessness, Fu Qingyu had no choice but to pull Jiang Ruo's sleeves all the way, thinking that no matter how indifferent Jiang Ruo was, at least she wouldn't really do it.

But if it was Jiang Ruo in the dream, maybe he would really do it.

This possibility suddenly appeared in his head, and Fu Qingyu himself was almost frightened, he hurriedly shook his head and looked at the people beside him and murmured: "Ah Ruo won't hit people casually."

The two entangled like this to Jiang Ruo's room door, Fu Qingyu called softly: "Ah Ruo, are you angry?"

It must be that when Jiang Ruo proposed marriage, her hesitation made her unhappy.

"No."

"But I didn't even say why I was angry, Ah Ruo, why did you say no?"

The person in front of him didn't respond, so Fu Qingyu moved closer and said, "I promise that next time I will definitely nod without hesitation."

Jiang Ruo blinked at the serious Fu Qingyu, brushed her fingertips across the back of Fu Qingyu's hand and replied softly: "No answer, because no matter what answer Qingyu makes, I won't be angry. .”

"Really?"

"of course it's true."

Fu Qingyu stared straight at Jiang Ruo, but her cheeks were hot and she asked softly, "Then how about we go together tonight?"

A sigh came to mind, and then Fu Qingyu was pulled into the room, except for the whistling of the mountain wind that was shut outside the door.

Fu Qingyu was very familiar with Jiang Ruo's room. Fu Qingyu smiled brightly with his eyes and eyebrows bent.

It's just that Jiang Ruo seems to have deliberately kept a distance since entering the house.

After Fu Qingyu washed and washed, she obediently nested in the quilt. People who had obviously forgotten their cultivation did not need to sleep.

Not long after, Jiang Ruo came out from the room, dimly lit by the dim candlelight.

"Ah Ruo, when are we going down the mountain?" Fu Qingyu was tightly wrapped up, only his head was exposed outside the quilt, and he looked eagerly at the person combing his hair in the mirror.

Jiang Ruo stopped for a while holding the wooden comb, looked at the bronze mirror and replied softly: "If nothing happens, you won't have to go down the mountain for several years, Qingyu wants to go down the mountain?"

"Yes." At the beginning, Jiang Ruo gave the jade hairpin to others in order to save himself, but now he only uses a simple hair tie to tie his hair.

If the dream was true, the hairpin must be very important to Jiang Ruo, but she gave it up for herself. If she could find a suitable hairpin, she would still like to give her a new one.

"Okay, when the weather is right, we will go down the mountain together."

After hearing her words, Fu Qingyu smiled even more, and the way he looked at the candle was also much happier.

When she got up and approached this side, Fu Qingyu hurriedly unfolded the quilt and said: "The quilt is very warm now."

There was constant wind outside the window, Jiang Ruoping was lying on one side, and Fu Qingyu was so close that he could even see the fluff on Jiang Ruo's cheeks.

"Ah Ruo, are you tired?"

"Ah."

Fu Qingyu felt much more at ease when she heard it, but she moved closer, lightly pecked the side of her face, and then closed her eyes.

Originally, I was still thinking that if Jiang Ruo didn't agree, he could only pretend to be sick.

She slept soundly that night, and when Fu Qingyu woke up in a daze, she couldn't move at all.

I don't know when Jiang Ruo's arms have already wrapped Fu Qingyu in his arms, and Fu Qingyu can't move at all.

Fu Qingyu carefully looked at Jiang Ruo in front of her, and lightly touched the side of her face with her fingertips, the corners of her tightly pursed lips could not help but rise.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Ruoqing held Fu Qingyu's hand resting on her cheek.

"I'm hungry." Fu Qingyu slyly changed the subject.

Jiang Ruo tilted her head with a slight smile in her eyes, but she didn't expose Fu Qingyu's lie, she just slightly moved away from Fu Qingyu's hand.

The cautious movements are like holding a medicinal herb. In the past, Fu Qingyu often wondered why Jiang Ruo liked to stay in the flower garden so much.

Later, I often found that Jiang Ruo was always extremely gentle and careful when treating those herbs, and even made Fu Qingyu envious of those flowers and plants that could not speak.

Fu Qingyu leaned against Jiang Ruo's arms shamelessly, and raised the corner of her mouth and said, "Ah Ruo, don't let go so quickly, okay?"

"Didn't you say you were hungry?" Jiang Ruo looked down at Fu Qingyu and asked in confusion.

"Actually, I'm not that hungry, I want to stay with Ah Ruo more."

In the past few months, Jiang Ruo has been treating Jiang Ruo with indifference, which really makes Fu Qingyu feel aggrieved.

Jiang Ruo gazed at Fu Qingyu tenderly, pressed her fingertips on her bulging cheeks and replied, "You are not so clingy in normal times."

"Ah Ruo, shall we get married?" Fu Qingyu took Jiang Ruo's hand, leaned in and pecked it a few times.

"You..." Jiang Ruo said hesitantly, "What did you say?"

There was a bright light in Fu Qingyu's eyes, and she whispered seriously in her ear: "Shall we get married?"

Maybe after getting married, Jiang Ruo won't be so indifferent all of a sudden, and he can stay with Jiang Ruo every day, which is also good.

Jiang Ruo suddenly distanced herself, looking at Fu Qingyu uncertainly.

"Does Qingyu know what it means to be married?"

"We'll never be apart from now on, right?"

"Yes, and neither."

This answer suddenly made Fu Qingyu confused what Jiang Ruo meant.

Fu Qingyu was suddenly afraid that Jiang Ruo would say that he didn't like herself at all.

"Ah Ruo doesn't want to be with me forever?"

Jiang Ruo shook her head and replied: "Why don't you want to, I'm just afraid that I will scare Qingyu."

"No, I like Ah Ruo, no matter what kind of Ah Ruo, I like it very much." Fu Qingyu sat up suddenly, sat cross-legged and leaned closer and said: "Even if it is something to do when you get married, as long as Ah Ruo wants, I can do it all."

After saying this, Fu Qingyu didn't notice anything wrong at all.

Only Jiang Ruo, who was on the opposite side, held Fu Qingyu's confident cheeks and asked, "How did you know about those... getting married?"

Fu Qingyu looked innocently at the serious Jiang Ruo, subconsciously afraid of changing her words and said: "I heard that Mr. Shu said it."

"How could the storyteller talk about this?" Jiang Ruo looked at Fu Qingyu suspiciously.

Being looked at like this, Fu Qingyu felt guilty, but just thinking about it, her whole face turned red, and even her earlobes became red and hot.

"I... know a little bit, but it seems to be quite easy."

Jiang Ruo let go of the hand holding Jiang Ruo's cheek and said solemnly: "Okay, tell me what you have heard that you shouldn't have heard!"

Why does it feel a little different from what I imagined?

At first, he thought that Jiang Ruo would be happy if he knew more, but now Fu Qingyu suddenly felt that he should be silent.

Otherwise, maybe you won't be able to be with Jiang Ruo again in the future.

"Why didn't Qingyu talk anymore?" Jiang Ruo's eyes were like sharp swords, making Fu Qingyu afraid to look directly.

"Actually, it's nothing. It's been a long time, and I actually can't remember much." Fu Qingyu smiled, intending to be perfunctory.

But Jiang Ruo didn't look like he would let it go. Fu Qingyu, who was wearing a thin coat, could only blushed and pecked Jiang Ruo's cheek lightly: "Just a kiss, and then..."

Fu Qingyu felt like a small shrimp with nowhere to escape in boiling water, he stretched out his arms clumsily and gently embraced Jiang Ruo, saying, "Hold me like this."

After finally demonstrating most of it, Fu Qingyu's cheeks were dripping with sweat, and he pulled a little distance away, holding his belt with his little hand, blushing, thinking that he really wanted to tear the belt off?

Isn't that an early marriage?

Although morning and evening seem to make no difference.

After struggling for a while, when Fu Qingyu plucked up his courage and was about to make a move, Jiang Ruo suddenly held Fu Qingyu's hand and said, "Don't say any more."

Only then did Fu Qingyu heave a sigh of relief, leaning towards Jiang Ruo and whispering, "That's all, nothing else."

Even if there was, Fu Qingyu felt that she would never be able to do it in front of Jiang Ruo.

Jiang Ruo embraced Fu Qingyu with her arms, and gently stroked Fu Qingyu's loose hair with her palm. If you looked closely, you would find that her cheeks were also slightly blush.

"You know this, but it's not just a little bit." Jiang Ruo held Fu Qingyu's hand tightly, and said with a slight frown: "This kind of thing is not allowed to be done to others, how can a woman undress like this casually?" bring."

"I know." Fu Qingyu rested her head lightly on Jiang Ruo and said softly, "This is Ah Ruo, that's why I am like this."

Jiang Ruo said with complicated eyes: "Even if it's me, you can't."

Fu Qingyu looked at Jiang Ruo blankly, and saw that what Jiang Ruo said was serious, as if it was not a joke.

My heart suddenly turned cold, does Jiang Ruo really dislike herself?

So I don't like being so close anymore.