After rebirth, the Prime Minister's wife married the living devil

Li Yanqi strode towards the girl, stretched out his hand to hold her sleeve, and seemed a little helpless: "Don't cry, it's all my fault."

The white horse standing by the roadside snorted unhappily when it saw its owner leaving, then raised its hooves and followed him to the girl with a clattering sound.

The horse was tall and strong. It raised its head proudly, and the girl with red eyes was completely covered.

It turned its head and looked at the fragile white ball in confusion, wondering if it was pushing its ruthless owner.

"Do not touch me!"

Lin Yanyu slapped his hand away. Her fingertips felt numb and painful from using too much force, but she seemed not to feel anything and looked at the man in front of her with hatred.

"Li Yanqi, why do you make decisions for me?"

"…Madam, it hurts."

Li Yanqi hesitated for a moment, his long black eyelashes drooped, and he spread the back of his hand in front of her, looking at her with his dark eyes, and spoke in a weak tone.

"...Look, it's all red."

The girl pursed her lips tightly, feeling extremely aggrieved. Li Yanqi was such a bastard. It was obvious that he had deceived her, and now he was pretending to be aggrieved. Who was he showing off to?

"You deserve it!"

Although she said she was heartless, her misty eyes couldn't help but steal a glance at the back of his hand.

Really famous?

The man keenly caught the hint of concern in her glance.

He shamelessly went forward and hugged Lin Yanyu, holding her hand and massaging it, and said with a grin, "I knew that my wife still cares about me. Did it hurt your hand? Teach me how to do it."

As he spoke, he pulled the girl's hand and blew on her cheeks a few times.

Lin Yanyu curled her fingertips a few times and then became angry.

In her eyes, he looked like he had no remorse at all and was trying to get away with it.

She tried to pull her hand back several times but failed, and she could not help but yelled, "Let go! Let me go!"

The man tightened his grip on her hand, moved closer to her, and said with a rogue smile: "No, you are my wife, I can hug you if I want, and kiss you if I want."

As he said this, he pinched the girl's pink and white face and bent down to kiss her.

The man who survived the disaster was not as calm as he looked. She was so sweet.

As soon as he came into contact with it, he instantly threw away blood, killing, and war, and returned to the world from hell.

The morning mist was lingering, and the towering city walls blocked the sudden burst of golden light. The century-old trees at the city gate had grown lush branches and leaves after the baptism of spring and summer, and rustled in the breeze.

Finally, a few leaves of green were brought down from the branches, floating in the air, falling on the dark red puddles on the indigo stone road, on the saddle of the white horse, and on the man's light armor.

He had an upright figure, and with his head bowed and his arms folded, the powerful muscles in his shoulders and back swayed slightly, making his body appear even broader.

The girl was a small white ball, very different in size from him. From behind, she was almost completely covered, with only a corner of soft gauze entwined on the silver armor.

The man became more and more passionate. The breath she exhaled was sweet, which made him satisfied. However, her two soft little hands were not very honest and kept pushing him away.

Li Yanqi simply pulled him over and put him behind his neck. He sneered and thought, with just that little kitten-like strength, who could he push away?

He touched the slender waist and pinched it twice in revenge.

"Well!"

Tears welled up in Lin Yanyu's eyes, and she ended the long kiss in a state of suffocation.

The man looked down at his achievements, opened his thin red lips, and said jokingly: "Tsk, you already have a child, why are you still so useless, from now on...hiss!"

He covered his lips, raised his eyes to look at the person who took the opportunity to escape three feet away, tasted the rust in his mouth, and knew in his heart that he had pissed that person off.

"You're an asshole!"

The girl said this, strode away from him and walked back.

Li Yanqi took a few steps forward and wanted to hold her back, but was afraid of making her even angrier.

He was anxious and his mind was in a tangle. Just when he didn't know what to do, the girl stopped outside the makeshift tent.

The man secretly breathed a sigh of relief, followed her closely, and was about to go forward to coax her.

Lin Yanyu called a person who stepped out of the tent. She lowered her head to look at the fine cloth wound medicine in the person's hand and smiled gently, "Miss, can you give me some fine cloth wound medicine? The tent is full of wounded people, and it is inconvenient for me to enter."

The person who came was none other than Doctor Wang's daughter. She had just wanted to bandage Li Yanqi, but after being rejected, she returned to the tent and was about to try again.

She was blocked at the door. At such a close distance, she first smelled a fresh and sweet scent, she couldn't tell whether it was fruity or floral.

She glanced at the man next to her, his eyes staring at the person in front of her.

She was startled for a moment. This... is Li Yanqi's wife? She had seen her from a distance before, but she didn't see clearly.

She clenched the fine cloth in her hand and looked at the person in front of her inconspicuously.

The girl was not wearing any kingfisher feathers, her skin was white and clean, her lips were full and rosy, her hair was disheveled, and she was wearing a Xiangfei-colored gauze skirt, making her look like a peach hanging on a branch, the sweet juice would splash out if you took a bite.

The more I looked at it, the more my heart sank.

"girl?"

A gentle call interrupted her troubled thoughts.

"You can use these fine cloths. I, I..."

She pursed her lips and glanced quickly at Li Yanqi, a man who was always cold and indifferent. He looked at his wife in a flattering way and never looked at her from beginning to end, as if she was an ant on the roadside, insignificant.

Yes, who is she?

She was just someone he rescued from the rebels. He had saved so many people, and not everyone was as shameless and delusional as her.

Lin Yanyu looked at the woman with red eyes, quickly stuffed the fine cloth into her hands, and turned to go into the tent.

She looked suspiciously at the person next to her, who gave her a fawning smile.

"Hey, ma'am, you're not angry anymore, are you?"

She was too lazy to pay attention to him and sullenly pulled the man to sit on the bench outside the tent.

Li Yanqi knew her intention instantly. It was just a knife wound, which he thought was a minor injury, but if she saw it, she would wipe away tears again.

He turned his body to the side so she wouldn't look at him, and said, "You haven't had breakfast yet, come eat with me later. I can't let my sweetie go hungry. I'll go see if the cook has prepared the meal."

Having said that, he stood up and was about to leave as if there were nails under his butt.

"do not move!"

With a delicate rebuke, the man dared not move for a moment.

The girl tried to remove the shoulder armor that covered his wound several times but failed. She didn't know whether she was angry with him or with the shoulder armor. Her eyes were red, just like a little rabbit.

Tsk, Li Yanqi sighed helplessly, fiddled with his fingers for a few times, and then removed the shoulder armor, and did not forget to comfort the rabbit.

"I'm fine. I've had more serious injuries than this before. It's common. It just looks scary. Really, I'm not lying to you. I don't feel any pain at all..."

As he spoke, his voice became lower and lower until he stopped talking.

Lin Yanyu gently stroked his sleeve, looked at the wound on his arm, and burst into tears with heartache.

How could it not hurt? The two-inch long cut of red flesh had been bleeding for a long time, and now only a little bit of red blood was seeping out.

She wiped her tears while pouring medicine powder on the wound. I guess she had a stuffy nose. Her lips were slightly open as she exhaled, through which her white teeth could be seen.

She looked so delicate and cute. The man let out a breath slowly. Seeing her body trembling from crying, he bandaged her with fine cloth. However, he failed to bandage her wound properly after several attempts. Her eyes became even redder like a rabbit.

As if he couldn't see enough, he rested one hand on his thigh and looked at her greedily with an intimate look.

At this moment, a hand reached out, took the fine cloth and bandaged his wound with a few strokes.

Li Yanqi frowned slightly and looked over.