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

After a long time, Jiang Ying looked at Liu Wangshu's sleeping face.Sighed slightly.

"Yue'er, I will definitely protect you."

He gently put Liu Wangshu, who was on his arm, on the pillow, and got off the bed carefully.

The moon that had just disappeared poked its head out of the clouds again, hanging high in the night sky.

Under the moonlight, Jiang Ying stood in the courtyard with a jade hairpin and jade beads lying in his palm.

As he stimulated the magic energy, the two objects slowly began to change until they became two clusters of mist emitting red light, hanging in the air.

Jiang Ying knew that this was their original appearance.

His gestures were constantly changing, and the two clusters of red mist that were originally separated began to approach a little bit. Just when they were about to completely merge, the two clusters of mist began to repel each other.

This is all in Jiang Ying's expectation. Although he and Wang Tianzun have the same root and origin, now they both have their own thoughts, and it is normal for the two hearts to fill each other.

"Heh," Jiang Ying sneered, and the strength in his hands increased a little.

No matter what, he has to reintegrate these two hearts so that it can better protect Liu Wangshu.

There was a sudden burst of red light in the Falling Moon Pavilion, and when the light dissipated, a white jade pendant floated in the air.

Jiang Ying grabbed the jade pendant and walked into the house. She didn't know if Liu Wangshu had been woken up by such a big commotion.

Seeing that she was still asleep, Jiang Ying breathed a sigh of relief, and put the jade pendant that had just been refined on Liu Wangshu's neck.

He stood in front of the bed for a long time before he said quietly, "Yue'er, don't blame me."

But if there are other ways, he is absolutely not willing to let Liu Wangshu leave.

Su Yue said that Liu Wangshu does not belong to this world, if Jiang Ying is willing to sacrifice herself to save the common people, he can use the Suhui Ding to bring Liu Wangshu back to her own world.

In Jiang Ying's view, this is the best way at the moment.

Even after his sacrifice, everything here returns to normal, but Liu Wangshu will die eventually, and her soul will still be trapped here, without an afterlife.

Jiang Ying pressed their foreheads against each other, and after a long time, they reluctantly parted.

He lightly placed his fingertips on Liu Wangshu's forehead, and many colored lights and shadows overflowed from her forehead.

Jiang Ying collected these lights and shadows one by one and condensed them in the palm of his hand. These were all Liu Wangshu's memories of the two of them getting along.

Holding these memories, Jiang Ying's hands were trembling slightly, and she hesitated to start the next step.

He couldn't bear to destroy all the good things about them with his own hands. After struggling for a long time, Jiang Ying injected all these memories into the refined jade pendant.

"Perhaps, we can meet again." Jiang Ying felt ridiculous when he said this.

They are not in the same world, and this difference will definitely not have any intersection.

After Jiang Ying finished everything, she went back to the bed again and hugged her into her arms again.

"Don't make trouble," Liu Wangshu groaned dissatisfiedly, thinking that Jiang Ying wanted to do something again in a half-dream and half-awake state.

Jiang Ying woke her up, patted her lightly, and said, like a child, "Good boy, sleep again."

"It's so cold on you." Liu Wangshu fell into a drowsy sleep, only feeling that Jiang was as cold as ice, "I'll keep you warm."

After that, he turned over, faced Jiang Ying face to face, and put his arms around his waist.

Jiang Ying thought that Liu Wangshu was about to wake up, so she didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of being noticed by her. She didn't feel relieved until she saw that Liu Wangshu was not doing anything.

For some reason, he remembered the first time he met Liu Wangshu, that night when he had a frostbite and she hugged him like this.

Later, she was injured for herself, and she resolutely stood by his side when he was about to kill him in the cultivation world...

"Yue'er", all the past flashed in her mind, and Jiang Ying called her softly with some helplessness.

It's good that he remembers all the things between them, and it's good that he alone suffers the pain of lovesickness.

I hope that Liu Wangshu will be safe for the rest of his life after he returns.

-

When Liu Wangshu woke up, the quilt beside him had collapsed, "Strange, where did Ah Ying go so early in the morning?"

The next second, she hammered her head with her hand, "Strange, what did I just say?"

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed with a puzzled face. Yu Qingyan had already prepared everything. After she washed up, she said: "We should go early today. It's too pitiful for them to be eroded by the devil."

Yu Qingyan gave a hand that was holding the porridge, "Ma'am, you forgot that Your Majesty has already wiped out all the evil spirits of those people."

"Huh?" Liu Wangshu was a little surprised, "Aying, he's back?"

Yu Qingyan was a little dazed by her question, and answered truthfully, "Your Majesty just left this morning, so it won't be so fast."

"Really?" Liu Wangshu shook his head, feeling that something was missing in his mind.

Seeing her like this, Yu Qingyan said with concern: "Madam, you should take a good rest today, you are tired and confused."

Liu Wangshu had indeed done a lot recently, so he nodded, "Alright."

"By the way, you will still be Xijun in the future, and you don't need to follow me." Liu Wangshu remembered something, "Aying ordered."

In order to convince Yu Qingyan, she deliberately added.

"Then I would like to thank my lord."Yu Qingyan was not too excited.

Song Qiushui was dead, and there was nothing in this world that could make her happy.

Liu Wangshu ate the porridge with a puzzled look on his face, "It's very good, thank you for what he did."

She had already forgotten what she just said, and everything related to Jiang Ying, as long as she said it, would be forgotten in an instant.

"Ma'am?" Yu Qingyan's expression became weird, Liu Wangshu is too strange today.

At this time, Liu Wangshu also noticed something strange, "Is there something wrong with me?"

A bit of fear suddenly appeared in her heart, as if she was really forgetting something a little bit.

"Have you quarreled with Your Majesty?" Yu Qingyan asked tentatively.

Liu Wangshu narrowed his eyes and asked, "Have we had a fight?"

Now she only feels that her mind is very messed up, and some memories are like quicksand in her hands, the more she wants to hold on tightly, the faster they will disperse.

"No," she suddenly raised her voice, "Prepare some pens and paper for me."

Is she forgetting about Jiang Ying bit by bit?

The idea startled her, but it turned out she was right.

When she looked at the rice paper on the table, she frowned slightly, "I want these, what are you doing?"

She originally wanted to write down what she said about Jiang Ying to verify whether she was forgetting Jiang Ying, but now she couldn't remember it.

"Write a letter home to your lord?" Yu Qingyan also helped her remember.

Liu Wangshu thought for a while, "It should be."

When she soaked the wolf hair with ink, her hand stayed on top of the white paper and refused to write.

"Who should I write to?" She looked at Yu Qingyan as if asking for help.

"You want to give it to your husband, Jiang Ying." Yu Qingyan vaguely saw her problem, so she spoke very carefully.

Liu Wangshu nodded when he heard the words, and wrote the word "my husband" on the paper, but he couldn't think of what to write next.

"Jiang Ying, you like to call him A Ying," Yu Qingyan added from the side.

Liu Wangshu just woke up like a dream, "Yes, it's Ah Ying."

She was already a little impatient, how could this happen, why did she start to forget Jiang Ying.

"No, who is it?" The more Liu Wangshu tried to remember, the faster the name disappeared.

She frantically smeared on the white paper with a brush, trying to relieve her inner anxiety, but to no avail.

She is now like a child who has lost her favorite toy, her eyes are full of confusion.

"What is it?" She scratched her hair annoyedly, "Qianyan, tell me."

Yu Qingyan was taken aback by her appearance, and quickly comforted her, "It's Jiang Ying, don't worry, let's take it easy."

"No", Liu Wangshu shook his head stubbornly, "I can't forget, I can't."

After finishing speaking, she didn't care what Yu Qingyan said, but just wrote Jiang Ying's name on the paper.

But the more she wrote, the more flustered she became, and everything about Jiang Ying in her mind seemed to dissipate faster.

A drop of tear fell on the paper, blurring the ink marks.

"Why did this happen?" Liu Wangshu weakly put down the pen in his hand, "Why, I will forget him,"