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

The two stayed in the bath for a long time before Liu Wangshu, whom Jiang Ying was holding, came out.

Liu Wangshu buried her head in front of his chest, her snow-white skin was slightly reddish-purple.

"Yue'er. I'm going out soon." Jiang Ying put her on the bed and helped her brush her hair.

Hearing that he was going to leave again, Liu Wangshu's mood that had just eased down a little bit, "What happened?"

Jiang Ying put down the handkerchief in his hand, "It's not a big deal, don't think too much about it."

With the help of Song Qiushui, he saw his end. When he crossed the catastrophe, he was calculated by the sect and died with hatred.

It's okay for him to die, but he can't let Liu Wangshu die with him, so he has to find Xingchen Sword as soon as possible.

What's more, the behavior of the cultivation world is really weird. They must have something to rely on for daring to make such an unreasonable request.

Could it be that they have discovered that Ming Ruochu is the reincarnation of Yaoguang?

"It shouldn't be," Jiang Ying couldn't help but say it out of his thoughts.

According to what he saw in Yingchuan, the comprehension world didn't know the relationship between Ming Ruochu and Yaoguang from the beginning to the end, how could they know now?

"What?" Liu Wangshu didn't understand what he meant, so he gently pushed him, "Are you distracted?"

After being pushed like this, Jiang Ying came back to her senses, "It's okay to think of some small things."

Jiang Ying subconsciously wanted to deal with these things by herself, and didn't want Liu Wangshu to feel sad about them.

Liu Wangshu looked at him with research in his eyes, "You're lying."

Having been with Jiang Ying for so long, the two are very familiar with each other, how could Liu Wangshu not see that he has something on his mind.

Jiang Ying hugged her and coaxed her softly, "Hey, don't think too much."

Seeing him perfunctory himself again, Liu Wangshu broke away from his embrace, "Jiang Ying, what are you doing?"

Treat her like a canary in a cage, just pet and coax her every day.

"Yue'er," Jiang Ying said with a bit of helplessness in his voice, "Why are you annoyed again?"

This word deeply hurt Liu Wangshu's heart, and made her even more angry, "You've kept everything from me, so it's my fault?"

It was obviously his fault, but when he said it, it seemed like he was making trouble for no reason.

The two of them have done what they should do, but Jiang Ying is hiding more and more things from her. Sure enough, are all men in the world like this? If you get it, then...

Liu Wangshu didn't dare to think about it any further, she just felt her nose was sour, and the tears kept swirling in her eyes, she blinked her eyes desperately, trying to stop the tears from falling.

He was obviously not like this before.

"Yue'er," Jiang Ying stood in front of the bed, looking at Liu Wangshu who was about to cry, feeling very distressed.

"Don't call me", Liu Wangshu picked up the jade pillow on the bed and threw it at him.

She didn't understand that there was something that could not be said between the two of them.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Ying knew that she would not give up if she didn't give an explanation today, so she sighed softly, "I'll tell you everything."

Liu Wangshu hugged the quilt and stared at his feet that were about to move, "Just stand there and talk."

Jiang Ying, who was caught, took back the foot she had just stepped out in embarrassment, and stood aside, "People from the cultivation world are here, and I want me to send you back."

Liu Wangshu's face darkened, and sure enough, she said that the cultivation world would not let it go.

"I think they are daydreaming," Jiang Ying said viciously, "I'll screw their heads tomorrow."

When it comes to the end, there is already a bit of gnashing of teeth.

Liu Wangshu didn't answer, but glanced at him lightly, "Why didn't you tell me about such a big matter earlier."

"I'm afraid you'll be in trouble," Jiang Ying looked a little weird.

He knew that Liu Wangshu had deep feelings for Xiaoyaozong, if he knew this, he would only be in a dilemma.

But now he was afraid that she would get angry, so he had no choice but to tell all the details.

Liu Wangshu finally looked better, it turned out that he was always thinking of himself.

She raised her head slowly, and the anger in her heart instantly turned into a puddle of spring water when she met Shang Jiangying's somewhat bewildered eyes.

Liu Wangshu had once seen Jiang Ying's indomitable appearance, looking down on the world, so seeing him now thinking of himself with full satisfaction, compared with the two, his heart was even more moved.

Without Liu Wangshu, the first thing Jiang Ying would do after returning to the Demon Race would be to seek revenge in the realm of comprehension.

After holding back the tears for a long time, I finally couldn't help it, like a river breaking its embankment, flowing down with a splash.

Jiang Ying panicked, he obviously told her everything, why is she still so sad.

He hurried forward and took him into his arms, "Stop crying, it's my fault."

Jiang Ying didn't know why her tears came, so she could only coax her softly.

But the more he said that, Liu Wangshu really sobbed harder.

Jiang Ying was always like this, even if he was wrong, he would be the first to bow his head and admit it.

No matter how bad he was to him, he would always forgive him easily because he gave in slightly.

Jiang Ying is really nice to herself, very nice.

The more she thought about it, the more tears fell, soaking a large part of Jiang Ying's skirt.

I don't know how long it took, maybe Liu Wangshu stopped crying because he was tired from crying, but his shoulders still twitched.

Jiang Ying stroked her hair and held her tightly in her arms, "My Yue'er is made of water, so many tears."

He slowly sat on the edge of the bed, letting Liu Wangshu look at him, "I don't need to wash my clothes anymore."

"Heh", Liu Wangshu couldn't help laughing when he heard the joke in his words.

Jiang Ying looked at her red rabbit-like eyes, and gently pinched her face, "Is it a smile?"

Knowing that she was a little confused just now, Liu Wangshu couldn't help turning her head, "I don't blame you."

"I know," Jiang Ying broke her face with his hands, making her look at him, "I shouldn't hide it from you."

"In the future, let's discuss it together, okay?" Jiang Ying's voice was very soft, like a whisper in a dream.

He now understands that his own Yue'er has ideas and will never be willing to be his little wife under his protection.

Liu Wangshu nodded lightly, her voice was still a little hoarse, "Okay, don't lie to me."

"Don't dare, don't dare anymore," Jiang Ying smiled and shook her head, "Yue'er, do you know what I am most afraid of now?"

Liu Wangshu's eyelashes still had some teardrops, and he looked at him with some puzzlement.

Jiang Ying didn't speak, but gently wiped the remaining tears on her face with her hands.

"Now, I'm most afraid of you crying."

"Just like the torrential rain this summer, it can't be stopped no matter what."

Liu Wangshu was a little embarrassed by what he said, but thinking about it carefully, he was indeed in tears recently, and couldn't help frowning.

"In the future, I won't."

She herself is a little puzzled, she is not a person who loves to cry, but now she is always wronged at every turn.

Jiang Ying's finger brushed her slightly frowning brow, "If you want to cry, it should be because of something else."

His finger finally landed lightly on the red mark on Liu Wangshu's chest.