Ma'am, please be merciful [Rebirth]

However, Fu Qingyu didn't expect the person in front of him to suddenly have a very serious expression, thinking that he might make a sudden move again, right?

"I... I was just joking, don't take it seriously." Fu Qingyu explained inexplicably with a guilty conscience.

After all, if she was really angry, Fu Qingyu might be in pain for several days with a slap.

The hand that was originally gentle on the scar beside the forehead was also withdrawn at once, as if the previous moment of gentleness was an illusion.

Jiang Ruo stared at the person in front of him, put the medicine bottle in Fu Qingyu's palm, but stopped talking.

Why does this feel like sulking?

Fu Qingyu put the medicine bottle into her sleeve pocket, put on a black mask by herself, stood up and stretched her arms and said, "I was just joking, Miss Jiang, don't be really angry."

In order to ease the embarrassment, Fu Qingyu wanted to escape from this room for the first time in her life.

After all, those words were really Fu Qingyu's heartfelt words. No matter how strong his heart is, he might not be able to stand being ignored like this.

Fu Qingyu hurriedly walked away, but couldn't see the blushing cheeks of the person whose back was facing.

The next day, when Fu Qingyu entered the palace for a palace banquet, the general had to take off his sword before he could enter the palace.

The palace courtyard where the banquet was held was particularly spacious. Fu Qingyu was in a bad mood, and most of the time he had a sullen face and did not talk to others.

Especially when His Majesty mentioned the marriage of the fourth princess, Fu Qingyu's eyelids twitched, no wonder the person sitting opposite was the rumored fourth princess.

It's really dangerous.

At the banquet, His Majesty repeatedly praised Fu Qingyu for his achievements on the battlefield, and then mentioned that the fourth princess should be of marriageable age.

Fu Qingyu had no choice but to pretend to be deaf and dumb, drinking alcohol to appease her heart that was declined yesterday.

Before the banquet was over, Fu Qingyu was so drunk that he vomited all over the floor, His Majesty's expression was very ugly.

But at least Fu Qingyu was allowed to go back to the house to rest, and the carriage stomped to send Fu Qingyu out of the palace.

But Fu Qingyu was dizzy and wanted to vomit, so he walked along the streets of the capital on foot, and Xixi's muttering and yelling on the street kept going.

Fu Qingyu, who was wandering in front of the mansion, stopped and looked back at the brightly lit street.

"General, why don't you enter the mansion?" The servant outside the door trotted forward.

Fu Qingyu turned around and asked, "Miss Jiang is still in the mansion?"

The servant followed and replied: "That's right, Miss Jiang never left the mansion as in the past."

Entering the mansion, Fu Qingyu washed up early and lay down, holding the medicine bottle in her palm.

As the night got darker, it became quieter outside, but Fu Qingyu couldn't calm down.

But if you are rejected, you should give up.

After a sleepless night until dawn, Fu Qingyu went to practice swords in the martial arts field with a very bad face.

But she was waiting there early with a sword, and Fu Qingyu picked up the sword and didn't go to chat with her as usual, so as not to look too shameless.

Fu Qingyu is good at swordsmanship and has been famous in the capital since she was a child, but she can always easily find out Fu Qingyu's flaws.

At first Fu Qingyu had no confidence at all, but when his sword skills became more powerful, he got used to it.

When the sunlight got brighter and brighter, both of them stopped, Fu Qingyu took back his sword and said, "I won't bother Miss Jiang to chat with you from now on."

"Why?" Jiang Ruo asked puzzled.

"The court needs a large number of conscription horses. I will move to the barracks today to train soldiers and horses in preparation for the war." Fu Qingyu turned her head to avoid her gaze, lest she see through that this was just an excuse to avoid her.

"Then when will you return home?"

"Maybe it's New Year's Eve. After all, things are busy in the barracks. Miss Jiang doesn't need to worry. You can live in this mansion with peace of mind."

Fu Qingyu responded as briskly as possible, and then took the sword and prepared to go back to the house to take a bath.

After taking a bath, Fu Qingyu put on the bulky armor, holding the helmet in his hand, and stepped out of the room.

Passing through the long corridor, I met her. She held the sword in her hand and looked sideways at Fu Qingyu, saying: "I just returned to the capital after two years of fighting, and now I have to leave the capital again. Wouldn't it be easy to be in danger living alone in the military camp?"

Usually she would call herself General Fu, Fu Qingyu looked at her in surprise and replied: "Miss Jiang, don't worry, I will be careful."

"Are you angry?"

Fu Qingyu was stunned for a while, she didn't expect that she also knew the purpose of hiding in the barracks.

The servant on the side stepped back quietly, Fu Qingyu hugged the helmet nervously, took a few steps forward, and said in a low voice: "It's nothing, I just have military affairs."

"Okay, then look into my eyes and tell me."

Her eyes were as clean and penetrating as usual, and the guilty Fu Qingyu naturally couldn't look at each other, so she could only look sideways at the growing sunlight outside and replied, "I... just don't want to make you feel uncomfortable."

"But the one who feels uncomfortable right now is General Fu."

Fu Qingyu was so blunt that he had no strength to fight back, so he could only respond in a muffled voice: "You are right, I feel uncomfortable."

"Many forces in the court will be staring at the Fu family. Sometimes the emperor's reuse is like a double-edged sword. I was talking nonsense that day. Miss Jiang will meet a better Mr. Ruyi."

She remained silent and didn't speak any more. Fu Qingyu wanted to hear her words to persuade her to stay, but it was obviously embarrassing for her. Fu Qingyu didn't want to force her, so she put on a helmet and rode away from the mansion.

It was originally a good time in spring, but Fu Qingyu did not return to the mansion until the leaves fell in autumn, just as he said.

She thought she would be alone for several months, but Fu Qingyu never thought that she would appear in the barracks.

Late one night, Fu Qingyu was practicing riding and archery alone in the racecourse. After autumn, the night wind became much brighter.

There are often disputes in the court in the capital, and the four princesses are still unmarried.

Fu Qingyu was very impatient with the urging of the elders of the Fu family, so he wrote a booklet and asked to join the war.

When she was about to get off her horse and go back to the camp, she saw Jiang Ruo standing beside her, and Fu Qingyu stopped in a daze, thinking it was her own illusion.

Women are not allowed in and out of the military camp, this is the military rule of the Rong Kingdom, Fu Qingyu walked forward worriedly, but she suddenly disappeared.

Except for the light of the fire, there was only darkness. Fu Qingyu looked around and felt that it was like an illusion.

Fu Qingyu went back to the tent alone, staring blankly at the person next to the candlelight, feeling a little afraid to approach him.

Afraid that once she got close, she might disappear like this, Fu Qingyu stopped aside in a daze, and did not speak for a long time.

"General Fu, I'm leaving."

"Let's go?" Fu Qingyu was so frightened by these words that she hurried forward and asked, "Aren't the servants in the mansion well entertained?"

Jiang Ruo shook her head and frowned slightly: "It's not too late, I shouldn't have bothered you."

"It's not a disturbance, I hope you can stay for a long time."

Fu Qingyu was so anxious that she didn't know what else to say, she looked at her seriously.

But she seemed to have made up her mind, she just sighed and murmured: "I really should go."

"Don't go!" Fu Qingyu grabbed her hanging arm in a panic.

Unexpectedly, the tent was suddenly cut by a sharp knife, and the sharp knife stabbed straight at Jiang Ruo. Fu Qingyu hurriedly pulled her, but unexpectedly, there was also a sharp knife approaching from the other side.

The tingling pain spread rapidly from the heart, and Fu Qingyu frowned in pain, making a muffled sound.

The sword sounded crisply from beside her ears, and she, who had always been calm and composed, would lose her mind. Fu Qingyu smiled while enduring the pain, but the pain in her heart was really severe.

The words were stuck in her throat and she couldn't speak, Fu Qingyu could clearly feel that breathing was getting more and more difficult, as if her eyes were stained with bright red blood, but her hurried words sounded in her ears: "Xiao Yu, don't be afraid, it will be fine."

The sound became farther and farther away, and even the sound of the sword became more and more indistinct, and the blood red lingered in his head.

The sound of gurgling water was next to my ears, and the surroundings suddenly became surprisingly cold. The real scenes emerged in front of my eyes, the person who looked the same as me, and the person who looked the same as Jiang Ruoye.

Is it a dream?

Or is it really past life?

But right now, Fu Qingyu should be more worried about where he is now?

It was surprisingly cold all around, and the sound of gurgling water kept ringing. Fu Qingyu realized that she seemed to have no body, and was as light as a fallen leaf.

Did he really fall to his death from the cliff?

Fu Qingyu has already decided that he is the kind of ghost that the storyteller said.

I don't remember how long it took, but Fu Qingyu couldn't have that miraculous dream again, but felt that the surroundings became more and more quiet, but it was getting colder and colder.

But why do ghosts feel cold?

"Is anyone there?" Fu Qingyu called out at the top of her voice, but didn't wait for an answer.

As if falling into the boundless hell like this, Fu Qingyu wanted to see the surroundings clearly, but found that there was no other color except white.

It is rumored that hell is not a raging fire, it should be a piece of darkness, it will be so white that Fu Qingyu almost feels blind.

I don't remember how long it took, but suddenly I heard the sound of something breaking, and a ray of sunlight suddenly pierced in front of my eyes.

"Xiao Yu made it easy for me to find."

This familiar voice inexplicably made Fu Qingyu's head hurt badly, and it was the woman in black who caught his eye.

"Why are you hiding and not talking?" The black-clothed woman tapped the rebirth stone with her fingertips, and when she saw that there was no response, she threw it upwards.

Fu Qingyu was so frightened that she hurriedly responded: "Stop!"

The woman in black smiled with satisfaction and said, "You're obedient."

Why does this person always have a bad taste?

"Where am I now?" Fu Qingyu asked puzzled.

"In a rock."

Stone?

It can't be that stone of rebirth!

Fu Qingyu didn't expect to turn into a stone, this is too outrageous!

"If you were in the Three Realms, Jiang Ruo would definitely be able to find you with Jiang Ruo's cultivation, but this Stone of Rebirth is different, just right for you."

Suitable for a ghost!

"What's wrong with Jiang Ruo?" Fu Qingyu asked worriedly.

Unexpectedly, the woman in black deliberately shook the stone of rebirth, Fu Qingyu felt dizzy and felt very uncomfortable.

"My leader has been searching for it for several months, you have no conscience, you only think about Jiang Ruo."

The dizziness in his head was so severe that Fu Qingyu was powerless to refute the witch, thinking that if he could get out of this stone, he would have to settle accounts with her in the future!

Just now seeing some light, but then plunged into darkness again, Fu Qingyu called out in confusion: "Hello?"

This time, it seems that I can't even make my own voice!

But Jiang Ruo's voice suddenly sounded outside: "Where did you hide her?"

"I don't know who you are talking about." The woman in black replied slyly.

Fu Qingyu reasonably suspected that he was suddenly speechless, it must be because of this witch.

"Jiang Ruo, I'm here!" Fu Qingyu called out at the top of her voice, hoping that Jiang Ruo could hear something.

It was noisy outside like a fight, which turned Fu Qingyu dizzy.

It was like falling from a height, and the dizziness made Fu Qingyu feel sick, as if the whole person was on the verge of death.

Until it stopped suddenly again, there seemed to be a little light in front of him, as if it was held in the palm of the hand, Fu Qingyu couldn't see clearly.

"Qingyu?" Jiang Ruo called softly.

Fu Qingyu hurriedly called: "Jiang Ruo, I'm here!"

However, the voice didn't seem to spread, but the palms were spread out, and only then did Jiang Ruo see outside.

It was only at this time that Fu Qingyu realized that it was already snowing heavily outside, Jiang Ruo stared at the stone of death in his palm, and lightly drew a spell between his fingers.

"Can Qingyu talk?"

Fu Qingyu stared blankly at Jiang Ruo in front of him, as if he hadn't seen him for many years, and whispered with red eyes: "Jiang Ruo, I miss you so much."

Jiang Ruo blinked her eyes lightly, her brows furrowed, and she replied softly, "Yes, I know."

Such a clear answer made Fu Qingyu dumbfounded. Can he hear the voice?

"Can you really hear it?"

"Well, I can hear you."

Fu Qingyu looked at Jiang Ruo in front of her with emotion, snowflakes covered her drooping hair, and said distressedly: "It must be cold outside, right?"

Jiang Ruo held the rebirth stone tightly and said, "It's not cold."

"Qingyu..."

"Ok?"

"I miss you too."

Such sudden words made Fu Qingyu blush, but Jiang Ruo's expression was so focused and gentle.

It's so different from the cold Jiang Ruo in the dream!