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

When Liu Wangshu and the magic doctor came back with the boiled soup, they saw Jiang Ying and Gu Qingming talking in the courtyard.

"Aying", Liu Wangshu called him, with a bit of blame in his tone, "Why did you all come out?"

With Song Qiushui's current state, it would be safest to have someone take care of him in the house.

"I was negligent." Jiang Ying admitted his mistake with a smile. He raised his chin at the magic doctor behind Liu Wangshu, "Then send the medicine to Beijun."

Gu Qingming also arched and dared not accept it, and pushed it down, and now only Jiang Ying and Liu Wangshu were left in the busy courtyard.

"Let's go back too." Jiang Ying took Liu Wangshu's hand and squeezed it hard, as if afraid that Liu Wangshu would run away.

Liu Wangshu was shivering with cold hands, "Why is it so cold?"

But he still took Jiang Ying's hand and blew on his mouth, trying to warm him up.

Jiang Ying looked at Liu Wangshu's serious face, and then remembered Song Qiushui's words, the smile on his face subsided a bit.

"Yue'er, will you leave me?" Jiang Ying asked.

Liu Wangshu didn't even raise his eyelids, and continued to warm his hands, "You should also ask the magic doctor to prescribe medicine for you to cure your suspicious illness."

"Hehe", Jiang Ying didn't say anything, just smiled lightly.

Liu Wangshu raised his head and glared at him, "Why are you being stimulated again today?"

It's fine to ask some strange words, but now he's smiling silly again.

"It's nothing." Jiang Ying hugged him up, "Let's go home."

His body suddenly flew into the air, causing Liu Wangshu to exclaim, "Put me down."

Jiang Ying didn't speak, just looked at her quietly, as if she wanted to engrave her image into the depths of her mind, "Let me hug you."

His words seemed to have some kind of demonic energy in him, and Liu Wangshu, who was originally reluctant, calmed down instantly, nestling in his arms like a docile milk cat.

Jiang Ying did not carry Liu Wangshu back to the Falling Moon Pavilion, but took her to every corner of the Moyuan in the moonlight.

Every time he went to a scene, he would introduce it to Liu Wangshu in detail.

"A Ying", Liu Wangshu noticed that something was wrong with Jiang Ying, "Are you so interested today?"

Jiang Ying was a little abnormal tonight, and didn't cling to her to do anything like before.Instead, he took her outside to have a hair dryer.

"Are you sleepy?" Jiang Ying didn't answer her, but asked her instead.

Liu Wangshu yawned, "A little bit."

In the past few days, they had been traveling day and night to find Ning Xiangcao, and she was indeed a little tired.

"Then let's go back."

There is still some time left, which is enough for Liu Wangshu to get familiar with the various routes of Moyuan, and she will have an extra chance to escape from Moyuan in the future.

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That night Liu Wangshu slept very deeply and didn't wake up until the afternoon.

"Huh?" Liu Wangshu faintly saw a person sitting beside the bed, and when he took a closer look, it turned out to be Jiang Ying.

He probably hadn't slept all night, and the whites of his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes.

Liu Wangshu was taken aback by his appearance, and the few traces of drowsiness that remained disappeared, "Why have you been wrong since last night?"

"No way," Jiang Ying pulled Liu Wangshu into her arms, and rubbed her shoulder with her chin, "Just seeing Qiushui like this now, I thought of you."

"Is he dying?" Liu Wangshu asked cautiously.

Last night she went to the magic doctor to make medicine. Although the magic doctor didn't say anything clearly, she still guessed something from his series of behaviors.

"Yes," Jiang Ying sniffed Liu Wangshu's breath, "We will go to the Wuxian clan in the future to cure your illness."

Knowing that he thought of him because of Song Qiushui's body, Liu Wangshu only felt warm in his heart, "Actually, there is nothing wrong with my body recently.

She was telling the truth, except for the last time at the Cliff of Silence, she never felt the feeling of being separated from her body and soul.

Jiang Ying just nodded, "Wuxian clan, I have to go no matter what."

Liu Wangshu was about to say something, but a sudden knock on the door broke their time together.

"Your Majesty, I have something to ask for." It was Yu Qingyan's voice.

Liu Wangshu quickly broke away from Jiang Ying's arms and sat up straight.

"Come in," Jiang Ying stood up and adjusted her clothes.

Dressed in a red dress, Yu Qingyan pushed the door in. What was different from the past was that she was wearing a wedding dress today.

Jiang Ying knew in her heart that Gu Qingming must have already talked to her, so she didn't say much, "When do you want to get married."

Yu Qingyan saluted, "Tonight."

"Could it be too fast?" Liu Wangshu listened in confusion, but it was hard for him to say anything when he got married.

It's just that Yu Qingyan and Song Qiushui have an ambiguous relationship on weekdays, but they have never clearly stated their relationship to everyone. How come they are about to get married.

Could it be that people in Moyuan are so informal?

Jiang Ying raised her eyebrows slightly, "Is this what you two mean?"

He had some doubts that it was absolutely impossible for Song Qiushui to agree to marry Yu Qingyan when he was about to die.

In Song Qiushui's view, it's a pity that the two got married.

Letting Yu Qingyan bear the pain of lovesickness and mourning for the rest of his life just for the sake of this moment of short-lived joy, this is not something Song Qiushui can do.

Yu Qingyan obviously hesitated for a while, and finally said; "It's my own intention, the two families have already had a marriage contract, then"

"Qingyan", Jiang Ying interrupted her, "That's long gone."

Yu Qingyan's face instantly turned pale, making the rouge on her cheeks extraordinarily red.

She never thought that the marriage contract that she hated deeply at the beginning was now an unattainable desire.

"Minister, minister", Yu Qingyan's voice was a little bit bewildered, and one could feel a bit of choking in it when listening carefully, "Please give us a marriage, and in the future, I will be driven by my lord without any complaints."

Jiang Ying said lightly, "This deity will make things difficult for others."

He understood that Yu Qingyan wanted him to order and force Song Qiushui to marry her, of course he couldn't do such a thing.

"A Ying", Liu Wangshu looked at Yu Qingyan who was about to cry, and whispered: "What's the situation?"

Jiang Ying waved her hand behind her back, signaling for her to talk later.

"Light smoke", Jiang Ying's tone softened a bit, "There are some things, let it take its course."

Just like when Song Qiushui was well, even though he liked Yu Qingyan, he didn't force her to accept him.

Because he knew that even if Yu Qingyan married him, her heart would not belong to him, so why did she have to do this to make her feel more tired of herself.

Feelings can only come from the strongest.

After listening to Jiang Ying's words, Yu Qingyan froze for a while.

After a long while, she finally said slowly, "Chen, step back first."

After she left, Liu Wangshu hurriedly asked, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

From Jiang Ying's point of view, it seems that Song Qiushui is unwilling to marry Yu Qingyan?

Jiang Ying glanced at her helplessly, "He is going to die."