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

Jiang Ying didn't speak during the period, and Liu Wangshu comforted Yu Qingyan for a while before letting Lurui send her out.

"What should I do?" Liu Wangshu glanced at Jiang Ying who was eating porridge, and asked his opinion.

Jiang Ying put down the bowl and said with a smile: "Just now you promised me, now ask me?"

He didn't want to agree to Yu Qingyan's selfishness, Song Qiushui's body was known to everyone in the demon clan, even if he used condensed vanilla, his life would be hanging.

From then on, he was no different from ordinary people, and he had to stay in bed all day long.

Mozu people have always preferred to die rather than submit. Living like this is more tormenting than letting him die.

"You said that," Liu Wangshu glared at him with some complaints, "He did a lot of hard work for you, if you don't care, it will make other people feel cold."

Liu Wangshu didn't understand the ethos of the demon clan, but felt that now that the two clans were fighting against each other, Jiang Ying should win over people's hearts more, so that in two years' time, there might be a better chance of winning.

Now that her own mortal outcome has been changed, she also wants to see if she can change Jiang Ying's fate.

She couldn't bear him to die.

"Yue'er", Jiang Ying pulled Liu Wangshu over and squeezed her hand, "Yu Qingyan was too worried to beg me, Song Qiushui won't want to live on mediocrity."

People from the Demon Race can accept their fate calmly, unlike people in the cultivation world who always think about prolonging their lives.

It was as if his emotions didn't fluctuate much when he learned that he would die in two years.

The only thing that worried him was Liu Wangshu.

"It's better to die than to live. Who doesn't want to live a few more days." Liu Wangshu couldn't understand, so he said casually, "If you knew that you would die soon, would you just let it go?"

As soon as these words came out, the room was eerily quiet.

Liu Wangshu felt a little regretful. It sounded like she was cursing him, but she also faintly looked forward to Jiang Ying's answer.

Could it be that he really doesn't care about life and death?

Liu Wangshu glanced at Jiang Ying, frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jiang Ying didn't expect that Liu Wangshu would ask such a question, and she didn't know how to answer it for a while.

He should say yes, but when he met Liu Wangshu's tender eyes, he hesitated.

He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of Liu Wangshu's sadness, so he should also be afraid of it.

"I did not mean that"

"I understand what you mean"

The voices of the two people sounded at the same time, and their eyes met, a little embarrassed.

Liu Wangshu was afraid that he would misunderstand, so he quickly explained, "I just said without thinking, so don't take it seriously."

"I know." Jiang Ying stood up and embraced Liu Wangshu from behind, "You just can't bear to see them separated, the rain is light and the smoke is painful."

It's like Liu Wangshu would be sad if he died, for a reason.

"Yeah." Seeing that Jiang Ying knew what he meant, Liu Wangshu felt relieved, "Besides, it's not too difficult to save him."

It's just that they want some fairy grass, and they don't want to kill and set fire, and now that the main forces of the major sects are concentrated by the Sushui River, it's easier to go to Cangyunmen to get the fairy grass.

Jiang Ying turned her head and kissed Liu Wangshu's cheek, "You are always so kind-hearted, but you seem to be a cold-blooded husband."

"That's not it." Liu Wangshu turned around, hugged Jiang Ying back, and whispered, "You just gave me all the tenderness."

Thinking about it carefully, Yu Qingyan was really meddling in this matter, but Jiang Ying was still willing to accommodate herself.

Jiang Ying patted her on the head, "I have learned to say these words to make me happy."

There was dissatisfaction in the words, but the upturned corner of his mouth couldn't hide the joy in his heart.

"I didn't intend to make you happy," Liu Wangshu muttered softly, it was clearly true.

Jiang Ying said, "Okay, you go and clean up, we will go in the afternoon."

"I am coming too",.Liu Wangshu pointed to himself, a little surprised.

He had thought that Jiang Ying would be alone, so go and come back quickly.

"Well," Jiang Ying replied, "You stay in Moyuan all day, so you can go out for a walk."

To go to Cangyunmen, you must pass Xiaoyaozong. Although she didn't say anything after coming to Moyuan, Jiang Ying knew that she wanted to go back and have a look.

Even if she just glanced at it from a distance, she would be very happy.

Liu Wangshu grabbed his hand, as if afraid of his repentance, "I don't need to bring anything, we're leaving now."

"Okay," Jiang Ying laughed at her childish appearance.

A day later, a man and a woman appeared on the streets of Yueyang City.

"Shouldn't we go get things first?" Liu Wangshu poked Jiang Ying who was buying candied haws.

Jiang Ying paid the money and handed the candied haws to Liu Wangshu, "Do you want to go back to the sect?"

Back to Zongmen?

Liu Wangshu was stunned, after all, it was the place where she had lived for more than ten years, besides, there were so many major incidents in the sect recently, she said she didn't want to be false, but her current identity...

Jiang Ying could see Liu Wangshu's hesitation, and said softly, "Look at it from a distance, it's okay."

When he said this, Liu Wangshu couldn't hold back anymore, took his hand and walked towards Xiaoyaozong.

Yueyang City was at the foot of Xiaoyao Sect, and it took some time for the two of them to stand on an ancient tree in front of Xiaoyao Sect.

Xiaoyaozong is still haunted by immortal energy. I don't know if it is because most of the disciples are going to crusade against the demons. Although it is noon, Xiaoyaozong is terribly quiet.

Liu Wangshu stood on the top of the tree, looking at the slightly strange sect, feeling a little uneasy, "Can we get closer."

"Alright," Jiang Ying also sensed something was wrong, so in order to reassure Liu Wangshu, she agreed.

The closer she was to the sect, the stronger the uneasiness in her heart became. Liu Wangshu's heart was pounding, and she could only cover her chest with her hands to relieve the strange feeling.

Until the bloody smell wafting in the air became more and more obvious, Liu Wangshu's heart beat faster, and the pace of his feet also accelerated a little.

"Slow down," Jiang Ying helped Liu Wangshu, who was almost tripped by a stone, feeling confused.

With such a strong smell of blood, many people should have died. Under the current situation, who would attack Xiaoyaozong.

A huge panic rose in Liu Wangshu's heart, and he rushed in without caring about hiding his figure.

"Yue'er, calm down," Jiang Ying grabbed her, "I haven't even seen the disciple guarding the gate, there must be something dangerous."

As soon as he finished speaking, a little disciple covered in blood came out of the mountain gate, rolling and crawling.

When he saw Jiang Yingzhi, his face was full of horror, "Mozun, the Mozun has come in person."

He ran back while shouting, Liu Wangshu was a little impatient, "You wait for me here, I'll go and have a look."

Something must have happened to Zongmen, Jiang Ying is really not suitable to appear now, it will only cause panic.

Before Jiang Ying could say anything, Liu Wangshu broke away from his hand and ran towards the mountain gate.

Jiang Ying wanted to catch up, but just after taking a step, he seemed to think of something, and used an invisibility technique for himself before he hurriedly chased after him.