In order to survive, I became the little wife of the villain

Jiang Ying glanced coldly at Liu Wangshu, who had an ugly face, and paced the room, "I remember that Elder Liu did a great thing 18 years ago."

Liu Wangshu half sat on the ground, with his head hanging slightly, he felt his throat tightening, "Forget it, it's nothing."

"Really?" Jiang Ying's voice was not as indifferent as before, but was tinged with a smile, "Then we won't talk about this."

"Huh?" Liu Wangshu raised her head in doubt, she didn't understand that Jiang Ying let her go so easily.

Jiang Ying didn't look at Liu Wangshu's expression, but stopped, squatted down, and looked at Liu Wangshu at the same level.

"You know, what does this deity hate the most in his life?" His tone was very soft, like a whisper between lovers.

Liu Wangshu looked into his eyes and was startled, she seemed to know what Jiang Ying was going to tell her.

"Liu Wangshu", Jiang Ying stroked that beautiful neck with cold fingers, "How dare you play with my feelings and trample on my sincerity."

The more he spoke, the angrier he became, Ru Mo's eyes were stained a little scarlet, and the strength in his hands became heavier and heavier, Liu Wangshu's fair face soon turned red due to lack of oxygen.

The strength at the neck made it difficult for Liu Wangshu to breathe. She just felt that she was about to be out of breath, and pushed Jiang Ying away with both hands, but his strength was just to shake the tree.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Jiang Ying felt an indescribable pleasure in his heart, and moved his lips to Liu Wangshu's ear, "Do you regret it?"

Liu Wangshu didn't have the energy to answer him at this time, she just felt that her head was dizzy and her eyelids couldn't stop falling.

"Say it," Jiang Ying's eyes were completely red, and his heart was filled with the humiliation of being teased.

If he hadn't gotten the answer he wanted, he would have cut her neck off a long time ago.

"Jiang... Ying", Liu Wangshu spat out these words intermittently. Jiang Ying's questioning, deep fear and grievance in her heart made her shed a tear.

Hot tears dripped on Jiang Ying's tiger's mouth, making his eyes clear, and the scarlet in his eyes slowly dissipated.

Seeing the dying Liu Wangshu, Jiang Yingying was a child who had done something wrong, so he quickly hid his hands behind his back, a trace of panic crossed his handsome face.

He looked at Liu Wangshu who was collapsed on the ground, and wanted to reach out to touch her, but he was afraid of hurting her again, so his outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, with nowhere to put it.

Liu Wangshu fell down on the floor tiles paved with white jade, panting slightly, she was a little pleasantly surprised by the feeling of the rest of her life after the catastrophe.

She was too lazy to think about why Jiang Ying stopped suddenly, maybe he just felt that he couldn't let himself die too easily.

"Are you still alive?" Jiang Ying's alienated voice sounded behind him.

When Liu Wangshu heard his voice, fear swept through her body again, and she didn't want to answer him. Anyway, she would die anyway, and she was too lazy to resist.

Seeing her slightly trembling shoulders, Jiang Ying secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but didn't know how to break this embarrassing situation.

He didn't know why, but now he was extremely upset when he did such a terrible thing to Liu Wangshu just now.

He hated her, but he never thought of killing her.

"Your Majesty, it's time to wash up." Gu Qingming's voice sounded outside the door, breaking the embarrassment.

Jiang Ying looked at Liu Wangshu who was lying on the ground, opened his mouth, and finally turned and left without saying anything.

As soon as he left, a group of maids walked in with trays.

They didn't speak, but gently helped Liu Wangshu up from the ground, Liu Wangshu was a little dizzy by their actions.

Their respectful appearance didn't seem like they were treating captives, but rather like they were treating some distinguished guests.

"Let go", when the maid began to help Liu Wangshu take off his clothes, Liu Wangshu finally couldn't help scolding.

The maid's hand froze slightly, she didn't know where she had offended the future mistress of the demon world, she was a little nervous, "The servant is here by the order of the lord, don't make things difficult for the servant."

Hearing that Jiang Ying asked them to come, Liu Wangshu murmured in his heart, what kind of tricks was he going to play again.

While she was in a daze, the maids quickly changed her clothes.

Looking at herself in red in the bronze mirror, Liu Wangshu was a little surprised. She naturally knew that this was a happy dress.

"What does this mean?" Liu Wangshu immediately realized what he said.

When Jiang Ying went to Xuanfengmen to arrest her, he said to let her come to the wedding. Could it be that he is the heroine of this wedding?

The little maid's words confirmed her thoughts, "Miss is so happy and confused, tonight is your big wedding with Your Majesty."

Liu Wangshu's face was pale. He didn't know what Jiang Ying's intention was.

Have no love for yourself?

If what happened just now hadn't happened, she could barely believe it, but now, she couldn't understand Jiang Ying's intentions more and more.

"Girl?" The maid looked at Liu Wangshu with a dull expression and whispered.

This girl is about to marry the Venerable, why doesn't she seem happy?The little maid doesn't understand.

"Girl, it's time to cover your head." The maid took out a red scarf and covered Liu Wangshu's face.

Liu Wangshu let the maid cover her head, and she didn't know where to go while being led by her.

She couldn't see with her eyes, so she could only distinguish the current situation with her voice. The voice in her ears became smaller and smaller, and then she could only hear the footsteps of a few people walking in silence.

"Girl, we're here," the maid let go of her hand and said respectfully.

Liu Wangshu didn't answer yet, only felt that he was being held by a big cold hand, and continued to walk forward.

She knew that this person must be Jiang Ying, and there was his smell in the air.

The two of them were silent all the way, and the sparse insects began to sound in their ears.

"Be careful of the steps," Jiang Ying finally said.

Liu Wang raised her feet slowly, but her dress was too long, and she still tripped over the steps. Just when she thought she was about to fall to the ground, she fell into a soft embrace.

"Be careful," Jiang Ying's voice was tinged with tenderness.

Xipa had already fallen to the ground, Liu Wangshu looked at Jiang Ying's face up close, felt very uncomfortable, and broke away from his embrace.

She looked around, although festive red was hung everywhere, but there was no one in the huge yard.

"What do you mean?" Liu Wangshu couldn't help frowning.

"This is the Falling Moon Pavilion," Jiang Ying said slowly, "It's also our home."

Liu Wangshu repeated Jiang Ying's words, "Our home?"

That tone, like hearing some funny joke.

Jiang Ying was stimulated by her tone and reaction, and her eyes darkened a little. She had arranged it with her own hands for so long, but she reacted like this.

His eyes were stained with scarlet again, "Why, don't you like it?" His voice was no longer as gentle as before.

Liu Wangshu didn't say anything, which was his tacit consent.

"You are a prisoner, what right do you have to be picky, huh?" Jiang Ying looked at her coldly.

Seeing that Liu Wangshu still didn't respond, he was even more irritable, "Remember, your thoughts are not important, this deity is no longer the former Jiang Ying."

"Understood," Liu Wang said slowly.

Although Liu Wangshu spoke, it made Jiang Ying even more irritable. He hated Liu Wangshu like this.

Anger burned the last of his reason, and he hugged him forcefully, "This kiss is also considered, you know, what are you going to do next?"