Ma'am, please be merciful [Rebirth]

But the words stopped in his throat but he couldn't utter them, only to see that the person in front of him was very indifferent.

"I just said too much, don't be angry." Fu Qingyu said in a low voice.

It's just that these words were like a stone dropped into a deep well, without any reaction, Fu Qingyu knew that she was angry with herself, so she had to be patient, and looked closer and eagerly.

She didn't make a sound for a while, so Fu Qingyu couldn't hold back his temper and had to say: "Don't be angry, at worst, I'll let you beat me up, is that good?"

The person in front of him didn't even bother to look at him, how could Fu Qingyu endure such neglect, he snorted softly, hugged this person and said dissatisfiedly: "I care about you in my heart, so naturally I can't tolerate other things. Man, am I wrong?"

The more he talked, the more Fu Qingyu felt that he was not at fault, and he pecked the side of the person beside him like a resentful woman and said: "In short, what I said was the truth, and my lord has a lot of it, so I don't care about it, and you don't want to be angry with me." do you know?"

Before waiting for a reply, the person beside him suddenly turned his head and looked at Fu Qingyu with cold eyes.

This glance was not at all as peaceful as she used to be, Fu Qingyu's heart skipped a beat, thinking that if the wife who had finally married into the door ran away, she would only be crying.

"Madam, your lord has a lot..."

"You loosen up!"

Fu Qingyu specially tightened her arms and shook her head in response: "I don't, if you let go, you will run away."

"Can't I leave you like this?"

"If you want to leave, I can't stop it, but unless you beat me to death, I will definitely not let you go."

The woman frowned slightly and said, "You relax?"

"I don't, don't you really have the heart to leave me alone in the world like this?" These words are as pitiful as they can be. Fu Qingyu thinks it's okay to shed a few tears if necessary, after all, a man can bend and stretch .

It's better than really not even having a person to talk to in the future.

"Since you doubt me, why do you keep me so hypocritically?" The woman was obviously really angry, her thin lips were pursed and turned white.

Fu Qingyu also felt distressed when she saw it, thinking that those were all angry words, how could she take it seriously?

"I was so confused." Fu Qingyu replied in a low voice: "Madam still doesn't understand my heart?"

"As long as the madam is inaccurate, I will do everything, but if the madam has someone else in her heart, how can I bear it?"

The woman tilted her head slightly and looked towards Fu Qingyu and said, "How did I ever say that I have someone else in my heart?"

"The Taoist priest in white clearly knew Madam, so what did he say? Madam didn't mean to deceive me?" Fu Qingyu asked pitifully.

The person in front of him seemed to have calmed down for a while, and replied with a thoughtful look in his eyes: "I am from the same school as him, but we have always disagreed and some unpleasant things happened, so I don't want to mention him, it's not deliberately concealing you."

Fu Qingyu approached a little bit full of smiles, stretched out his hand to hold the catkin in his palm and asked carefully: "Then you don't have him in your heart?"

"Of course not."

"That's good. I don't think he looks good, Taoist priest in white. Since he bullies Madam, I will definitely not spare him."

"No."

"Why not?" Fu Qingyu lightly pecked at the palm, without losing the pitiful look just now and said with a wicked smile: "I'm a general, it's easy to take care of a Taoist priest."

The tip of the nose was suddenly pinched between the fingers, and the woman in front of her said seriously: "You are not allowed to do anything foolish."

Fu Qingyu looked at the beauty in front of her innocently and asked in puzzlement, "How can I be foolish?"

The woman blinked her eyes lightly and said: "He is not low-level, even if you are a general, you can't beat him."

"Ma'am, you are underestimating me." Although these words may be true, Fu Qingyu feels uncomfortable in her heart.

The snow outside the window did not know when it stopped, the woman looked out of the window and said: "It is very quiet away from the capital, but it is suitable for long-term living."

The topic was suddenly pulled away, Fu Qingyu looked out of the window and said, "Does Madam like this place?"

"Ah."

This place is very remote, how can it compare to the bustling capital of Rong Kingdom?

Although Fu Qingyu couldn't see through it, he secretly wrote down her words.

"It's good to enjoy the scenery in the mountains in winter. If Madam is interested, I will follow Yaxing someday."

These words were all the words that the dignitaries in the capital invited Fu Qingyu to say, although Fu Qingyu didn't like these oblique things.

He has practiced martial arts and joined the army for many years, and at most he only went to restaurants, but he was often called a rough martial artist, so he deliberately learned these sour words to please her.

But the person beside him just asked with a smile in the corner of his eyes: "Why are you pretending to be so strange for no reason?"

Fu Qingyu smiled awkwardly and replied: "Isn't this just to please Madam?"

"If you're quieter, I'll be more at ease."

amount……

This guy is as straightforward as ever.

Fortunately, the next day, she still went to the ancient temple in the mountains with Fu Qingyu.

In the early morning, when the dense fog in the mountains was still there, Fu Qingyu took her to walk along the path of the mountain temple and said in a low voice, "Do you know why there are so many people there?"

"Why?"

"There are people looking for marriage, so there are a lot of people."

The woman beside her didn't notice it at all, and still walked away on her own, Fu Qingyu had no choice but to say bluntly: "Ma'am, do you really know what I mean?"

"How do you know? So what if you don't know?" The woman looked sideways at Fu Qingyu, but her eyes were full of tenderness, but her words seemed to be teasing.

For a moment Fu Qingyu didn't know how to reply.

"Long time no see, benefactor."

Suddenly a voice came from behind, Fu Qingyu turned his head and saw the Taoist priest in white who had come again from the other side, he frowned and said: "Why is this Taoist priest here?"

Naturally, the disgust in the words couldn't be more direct, but the Taoist priest in white just smiled and didn't care about Fu Qingyu's face at all.

And the people beside him seemed to be very calm, the two just looked at each other like this, and the Taoist priest in white was the first to speak: "How is Master Fu?"

"Not good." Fu Qingyu felt that the aura between the two was inexplicably similar, but he seemed a little out of place.

I can't help but think of the play about childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts and so on.

In addition to the unpleasant things Jiang Ruo said, and he didn't explain in detail what happened to the two of them, Fu Qingyu's heart was even more sour.

"Master Dao, I have something to do with my wife so I won't stay."

Without waiting for him to reply, Fu Qingyu led her to another path, and the snow on the branch that was blown by the wind in the mountain kept drifting.

Fu Qingyu protected the people around him, his clothes and hair were covered with snow, when the gust of wind stopped, the people in front of him suddenly smiled.

"Ma'am, what are you laughing at?" Fu Qingyu shook her head, shaking off the snowflakes on her body.

The woman smiled and said nothing, and gently wiped off the snow on Fu Qingyu's hair with her fingertips.

No matter how charming the scenery was, it couldn't compare to the woman in front of her, Fu Qingyu stared blankly, lightly held that cool hand and said solemnly: "Ma'am, I definitely won't betray you like that stinky Taoist priest in white. "

Maybe the two had some entanglements, but Fu Qingyu believed that he would be able to take good care of her in the future.

"What...are you talking nonsense again?" The woman asked puzzled.

But Fu Qingyu felt that she definitely didn't want to mention the sad past, so she said considerately: "I don't care about the past, I just hope that in the future, my wife will only have me in her heart."

She is so gentle and considerate, she must be moved, right?

"Fu Qingyu, what are you talking about?" The woman in front of her looked at Fu Qingyu with slightly bright eyes.

Being called by her full name so suddenly, Fu Qingyu was inexplicably afraid that she would suddenly start her hands again, so she hurriedly explained: "I mean I don't care about Madam and the Taoist priest in white."

"What did I do with him?"

Before the words fell, the cheeks were naturally pinched by the cool fingertips, the poor Fu Qingyu who hadn't reacted yet asked blankly: "Ma'am, didn't you say that you had unpleasant things with him in the past?"

"What are you thinking about in your head?" The woman seemed to be out of breath, her cheeks were flushed and said: "How could he and I be what you imagined?"

The force of pinching the cheek was obviously a lot heavier, and Fu Qingyu frowned in pain and didn't dare to move, so he could only beg for mercy: "It turned out that I was wrong, madam, you have only me in your heart from beginning to end. one person."

"you!"

"Ouch my face!"

Originally, she was going out in a good mood, but unexpectedly, her cheeks turned red. It is conceivable that if this woman were to act cruelly, she would be really cruel.

Fu Qingyu covered her face and wished she could stay farther away, looking at that cheek which was sometimes as shy as a girl's blushing and sometimes as serious as an elder.

It's really unpredictable, what is she thinking.

Seeing that person seemed to have calmed down for a long time, Fu Qingyu approached and said: "Why are you angry again, madam?"

The beautiful eyes looked at this direction, and the woman's thin lips parted lightly: "You don't know?"

"I... don't know." Fu Qingyu shook her head hurriedly, for fear that if she said something unsatisfactory, it might be another torture.

The words stopped abruptly, and the woman in green clothes stood aside, looked at the snow that was blown down by the mountain wind and sighed: "It's fine if you don't know."

These words were suddenly full of sentimentality, as if with the wind, the person in front of him was about to drift away like this.

Immediately ignoring that he might be beaten up, Fu Qingyu stretched out his arms and gently hugged the thin woman in front of him.

"What's the matter?" The woman asked puzzled.

Fu Qingyu leaned his cheek close to the woman's profile and whispered: "This wind is as strong as if it wants to take you away from me."

The woman leaned against Fu Qingyu slightly stiffly, looked forward, and said nothing.

The wind in the valley whizzed by his ears, Fu Qingyu clenched his arms tightly, and covered the warm hands with his palms, but found that he couldn't cover them no matter what.

This lower than normal temperature really made Fu Qingyu a little worried, and her soft voice suddenly sounded beside her ears.

"I won't leave you."

For so many years, Fu Qingyu had been cheeky and said love words, but he never got half a response, but when he heard these words suddenly, Fu Qingyu was dizzy like a big stone was thrown.

But Fu Qingyu smiled from ear to ear, thinking that the ice cube was finally warmed up.

That close thing should not be far away!