Rebirth: The paranoid war king was controlled by the crazy female protagonist

She stepped aside, poured another glass of wine, and took a sip from it.

"Yuer, why do you want to leave?" He walked to her side.

"Why..." She repeated slowly with her smiling lips, giving an understated answer, "I didn't want to continue, so I left."

My heart ached, and I couldn't deny that I had hurt her.

"Yu'er, I look for you every day. I have searched every street, every lane, and every household in Yongqing City. I am afraid that Yu'er will hide from me, so I look for you repeatedly."

"I went to the place where Yu'er often went, hoping to see you one day. Later, I couldn't find you in Yongqing City, so I went to other cities. I looked forward to it every day, but every day I got nothing."

"Yu'er is amazing. I haven't heard from you for three years. Then I heard there was a music hall on Yuanyu Street. You know a lot of things, so I wanted to give it a try. I didn't expect that you are the one I've been looking for."

"Every day for the past three years, I have been examining the mistakes I have made. I know that I am not worthy of Yuer giving me another chance. It's just... can you give me some time to prove that your love has not changed."

Her grip on the wine glass tightened slightly, and the smile on her face disappeared.

"Love lost can never be brought back."

Hearing this, he hugged her uncontrollably, "I haven't lost you. My heart is always with you. If loving you doesn't bring me freedom, I would rather give up all my freedom in exchange for your love. Yu'er... can you give me some time?"

"let go."

"Yuer..."

Seeing that she didn't respond, he let go of her hand, not wanting to make her unhappy again.

"It's meaningless to say this now. Go back and don't come again."

"Yu'er!"

"Let him go." After saying this, he turned around and went back to his room.

Suddenly, several maids came to see the guests off.

After careful consideration, he slowly walked down the stairs. When Qianyun saw him, he hurried forward to greet him.

"Master, is it the princess?"

"Yeah." He responded, his expression was dazed and his breathing became heavy.

Qian Yun was quite surprised, "I didn't expect that the owner of Liuyin Pavilion is actually the princess."

Qianyun saw the blood on his body, "Master, are you hurt?!"

"Nothing, go here and find out about Yu'er."

At least we need to understand Yu'er first, where she has been and what kind of life she has lived in the past three years.

"Yes, Master. What about you?"

He looked up at the building, "Wait."

He would wait until Yu'er wanted to see him, no matter how long it took, as long as he could see her again.

Waiting in anticipation is long but full of hope, but the source is always torment.

At such times, he always wondered what Yu'er was thinking while waiting for him, and she must have been in great pain.

Why do I always make her wait, wait for him to come back, wait for him to calm down, wait for him to settle everything.

Time flies, and another two days and two nights have passed.

"Master, that young man is still there." The maid reported to her. She didn't know what the relationship between that handsome young man and the master was, and why he was so persistent.

"Did he eat?" She ran her fingers along the edge of the teacup.

"I ate it, but I didn't rest. I look very weak."

She was silent for a long time, and the maid bowed her head and waited patiently for her answer.

"Go and call him."

"Yes."

Finally hearing that she wanted to see him, Xiao Yanqing didn't have time to hesitate and hurried up.

"Yuer!" When he saw her, there was always a surprised smile on his face.

She remained calm and just added more wine to her glass. "Are you torturing yourself?"

"No, I just want to see you."

"You have your own life, things you want to do, and your fiancée. There's no need to waste your time here." As far as she knew, the hatred between him and Xiao Yanzhou was still not resolved.

His deep eyes were filled with tenderness. He tried his best to deny, "She is not! My lover is you, and only you."

"Besides, waiting for Yu'er is not a waste of time."

She paused drinking, looked up at him, and suddenly laughed for no apparent reason.

"Hehehe...My love, have you forgotten what your love originally looked like?"

"I remember every look of Yu'er."

"Really? Then do you still remember her evil deeds? Haha, now she is even more despicable, cruel and shameless."

"A waste of effort."

Hearing her words, he was more focused on the wine in her hand. The aroma of wine that filled the whole house was even stronger than last time, and her already fair skin was flushed.

Admittedly, she drank a lot.

"Yuer...did you drink too much?" His eyes were cautious and worried.

"Haha, who dares to control me now?" He said with a playful smile, "Wine is much more useful than medicine."

"Yu'er, are you okay? Is it serious?" He was concerned and distressed. He wanted to touch her cheek with his right hand, but she dodged him. He hesitated and put it down again.

She stood beside him and said, "If you have anything else to say, just say it now. It's pointless to keep going on like this."

"I just want to be with Yu'er."

"And then? Forgive you and make peace with you. These three years of absence are like a joke, hahaha..."

"Wake up, this is unrealistic. Broken love can never be restored, just like scars on the body are always there, they can never be made up for, and they can never be erased."

After he finished speaking, there was no response from him in the silent air, but the sound of a sword being unsheathed was heard.

She turned around in confusion and found that he was lifting up her sleeve and slashing her at the same place.

Her face was expressionless, her pupils dilated as she watched the bright red blood dripping down his arm.

"Yu'er, can this make up for it?"

Seeing that she didn't say anything, he continued: "If you can't, you can come again."

Seeing that he was about to strike again, he immediately grabbed his hand to stop him and snatched the dagger from his hand.

"Xiaoqing, call the doctor over."

"Okay, sister." Xiaoqing, who did not show her face, responded from outside.

She quickly took a handkerchief to stop the bleeding.

"Yuer..."

"Shut up." He was immediately scolded by her as soon as he opened his mouth.

When the doctor came to check, he found that the wound on his chest had been infected, so he could only ask the doctor to take him for treatment.

"Yu'er." He was reluctant to look at her, fearing that he would never see her again after leaving.

"Come back when you're done."

Hearing her words, he felt relieved, "I'll be back soon."

But as soon as he left, her body, which she had struggled to support, collapsed to the ground.

She couldn't control her shaking hands, her aching heart, her brows furrowed, and she was in great pain.

Xiaoqing realized something was wrong and quickly called for help.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?!"

"Master!"

The two of them hurried forward, and the maid immediately handed her the medicine.

"Take Xiaoqing out." Her voice was filled with pain and torment.

"But owner...if you don't want to eat..." the maid pleaded anxiously.

"Get out! You don't want to listen to me!"

Every guard and maid here was met by chance, and she taught them all martial arts. No one she raised would disobey her.

"But..." The maid burst into tears.

"Be good, I just want to lie down for a while."

The maid had no choice but to obey and take Xiaoqing away.

She picked up the wine beside her and drank it down in one gulp.

The alcohol flooded his brain, gradually dulling the pain, more like numbness.