Ma'am, please be merciful [Rebirth]

"I stayed in the capital since I was a child, and I have never seen Jiang Ruo."

The Taoist priest in white looked at Fu Qingyu as if examining him and said, "The poor Taoist is not talking about the past, but the past life."

This is definitely the most nonsense thing Fu Qingyu has ever heard in all these years of living.

The families of military generals are all made of military exploits with one sword and one gun, and these ghosts and gods are most taboo.

But this past life theory seems to be the most explainable one at present.

Fu Qingyu believed in this statement for the time being, but he didn't show it on the face, but asked: "The Taoist priest in white in the previous life also knew me?"

Seeing that the Taoist priest in white seemed to be hesitant, he replied: "The poor Taoist heard that Master Fu was punished by heaven."

Curse?

"What do you mean by God's punishment?"

"An immortal will be punished if he commits a heinous crime."

Hearing this, Fu Qingyu couldn't help being a little skeptical, how could he be a god?

Besides, how could I possibly do something? This Taoist priest in white must have made something up, just to scare himself.

"It's a pity that you don't go to the street to tell stories, teacher."

The priest in white frowned and said, "You don't believe me?"

"Even if you go to the streets of Rongguo and arrest anyone, no one will believe the words of the national teacher."

"Do you have a flame-shaped scar on your body? This is the mark of God's punishment."

Fu Qingyu was shocked, the scar was on the woman's private place, so the Taoist priest in white knew that he was a woman disguised as a man!

Now is the time when the situation in the court is the worst, if this secret is revealed, it may lead to death.

With the bright sword out of its sheath, Fu Qingyu almost never hesitated, this man cannot be kept.

It's just that the Taoist priest in white was tall and deep, and almost never touched the Taoist robe of the Taoist priest in white. The two jumped to the roof lightly.

"General Fu, don't you believe me?"

"You Taoist priest, you actually peeked!" Fu Qingyu swung his sword and leaned forward, and the sword edge frequently approached the neck of the Taoist priest in white, obviously intending to kill.

But the Taoist priest in white was very calm, he flicked away the approaching sword edge with his fingertips, and said with a frown: "Is this sword given to you by Jiang Ruo?"

"My wife gave me the saber, is it possible that the national teacher is also jealous?"

"Why is Pindao jealous?"

Fu Qingyu tapped the roof tiles with her toes and approached: "You are just jealous, you are clearly in love with Jiang Ruoke but you can never say anything."

"Jiang Ruo is different from you. She is a fairy and shouldn't interfere with mortals like this, but she came down to the mortal world privately for you."

"You Taoist priest, you don't agree with what you say, and you say that, but you followed Jiang Ruo and went down to earth privately?"

Obviously, Fu Qingyu's words hit the sore spot of the Taoist priest in white, and the whole person seemed to be silent for a while.

"I'm doing it for Jiang Ruo's sake. It took her thousands of years of practice to become a fairy. It's really not easy for her to achieve such a level of cultivation." The Taoist priest in white had affectionate eyes.

But when he looked at Fu Qingyu, there was murderous intent in his eyes, and he even hid hatred.

On the surface, this Taoist priest looks like a fairy, but in fact he may be more vicious than that scary monster. Fu Qingyu still has the intuition that Fu Qingyu should have had all these years in the battlefield.

"Why don't you dare admit that you like Jiang Ruo?"

"Immortals have lost all emotions and desires. Pindao now only wants to deal with the big demon, and then let Jiang Ruo return to the fairy world."

Fu Qingyu raised his sword and said with a smile: "If Jiang has become my wife, then she is a mortal, and the rules of immortals don't care about her."

The Taoist priest in white frowned and said, "You were so willful that you hurt Jiang Ruo."

What I hate most is that this person always thinks that he treats Jiang Ruo the best in this world. Fu Qingyu started to move forward, but the Taoist priest in white suddenly stopped.

A blue shadow suddenly stood in front of the Taoist priest in white, looking at Fu Qingyu with a serious expression.

"I gave you this sword to let you fight the enemy, how can you do it casually?"

Although Fu Qingyu felt a little aggrieved, he still accepted the sword and said: "This monster is talking nonsense, I am teaching him a lesson."

And this person clearly told her not to go back to the capital, why didn't he obey?

The woman in front of her didn't know Fu Qingyu's careful thoughts at all, she just looked sideways at the priest in white and said, "Why are you descending to the mortal world?"

"The destruction of the Rong Kingdom is its destiny. The monsters will act recklessly. I am here to subdue the monsters."

This Taoist priest in white is really wrong!

Fu Qingyu stepped forward and lightly held the hand of the woman in front of him, and said, "This Taoist priest is now a member of Rong Guo's national teacher, maybe he will cause some trouble."

"Jiang Ruo, will you go back to Mirror Mountain with me?"

"Qingzhu, if you came here to catch monsters, you should do your part. I can make my own decisions, so you don't need to worry."

The Taoist priest in white frowned, but his eyes were fixed on Jiang Ruo. Fu Qingyu couldn't listen to such affectionate expressions.

But the person beside him grabbed Fu Qingyu's hand instead, and without waiting for Fu Qingyu to make a sound, he pulled Fu Qingyu and jumped off the roof.

The weather was getting warmer and the wind was much softer, although Fu Qingyu was dissatisfied and even felt that Jiang Ruo was favoring the Taoist priest.

Qingzhu, it seems that the two of them are quite familiar.

Fu Qingyu embraced the woman in front of him, but felt that she was far away from her, and whispered in his ear: "Didn't I tell you not to go back to the capital?"

"If I don't reply, I'm afraid I don't even know you are so bold." Before the words finished, the hand pinching the cheek had already landed on the side of the face.

"Qingzhu's cultivation base is very deep, if you fight with him, don't you even want your life?"

"That perverted Taoist is clearly coveting you, how can I please him by following me all the way?" Fu Qingyu didn't struggle, and had the aura of a strong man going to death.

The woman in front of her looked sideways at Fu Qingyu and said nothing, but the strength of the hand pinching her cheek was much lighter, as if helplessly stroking Fu Qingyu's slightly thick brows and sighed: "Since I'm with you Why do you have to worry about this when you're married?"

"This is different. He has known you longer than me, and he has a higher level of cultivation. Although he is not as good-looking as I am, he still looks like a human being after all."

"So General Fu is afraid?"

Fu Qingyu was still not used to hearing her compliments like this, and she was even in a bad mood.

Why does it feel like this person is quite happy?

"I... the general will not be afraid."

A joking smile flashed across the woman's eyes and she whispered, "I'm worried about you, that's why I went back to the capital with you."

"The monarch is not angry, and now I can't see any way in it. Why are you coming back with me?"

When the two of them landed on the ground, Fu Qingyu looked a lot closer, and said with scrutiny, "Or do you know that Qingzhu is also in the capital, afraid that I will know something you don't want me to know?"

The person in front of him froze for a moment, as if his expression had become a lot more dignified.

Fu Qingyu originally wanted to use a joking tone to check whether what the stinking Taoist said was true or not, but her reaction at this moment seemed to confirm her own words.

Could it be that he was really a god who committed a heinous crime in his previous life, and he couldn't help being punished by heaven, and was thrown into the mortal world to suffer from reincarnation.

I'm afraid this is more exciting than the stories of the storyteller in the teahouse.

But the question is what is the relationship between Jiang Ruo and himself?

The two were in a stalemate like this, Fu Qingyu waited for a long time but still didn't get her answer, and couldn't guess what would happen for a moment.

Unexpectedly, just as Fu Qingyu was in a daze, the person in front of him suddenly hugged Fu Qingyu tightly.

Fu Qingyu, who had never been very enthusiastic, was at a loss for his sudden initiative. He stretched out his arms in a daze to comfort him: "Ma'am, what's wrong?"

"Xiaoyu, do you remember?"

"What do you remember?"

Suddenly being pushed away again, the people in front of him looked at Fu Qingyu, as if they wanted to see through Fu Qingyu.

"What did the Taoist priest tell me about the previous life? Did something really happen to us in the previous life?" Although Fu Qingyu was very defensive, he rarely lied to the woman in front of him, so he chose to ask straightforwardly.

"What did Qing Zhu say to you?"

Fu Qingyu's whole face was held and unable to move, she looked at this person who seemed to be too worried, and her keen intuition realized that she must have something to hide from herself.

Maybe what the Taoist priest in white said was true, Jiang Ruo was afraid.

"He didn't say anything, he just said something about monsters, and said that I was destined to die." As for the past life, Fu Qingyu felt that the person in front of him might not be able to discuss it frankly with him for the time being, so he chose to avoid this topic.

"Then do you believe these little feathers?"

"I don't know, I just feel that a lot of things have happened, and I'm a little confused for the time being."

The hand holding his cheek was finally put down, but it seemed like he hadn't recovered from it.

This is like a puppet, just like her appearance when she was silent, without any expression, but there is a heavy sadness hidden in those deep eyes like ink.

But after waiting for so many years, Fu Qingyu still didn't wait for her to open her heart to herself, and she seemed even more afraid.

Fu Qingyu lightly held that slightly cold hand, lowered her head and carefully pecked the back of the hand and said, "Ma'am, your hand is so cold."

"I am fine."

"I don't know the truth of the previous life story, but the Taoist said that I have a relationship with my wife in the past life, but I am very happy."

The woman asked puzzledly, "Why?"

"Who doesn't want to be with the person he likes forever?" Fu Qingyu said with a smile: "At first, I thought why my wife appeared for no reason at the beginning, but now that I think about it, it might be the fate of the previous life."

It's rare to say such sour words, Fu Qingyu was still a little embarrassed in her heart, but unexpectedly, the person in front of her seemed quite moved, her eyes revealed joy and she asked: "Xiao Yu, do you like me?"

Fu Qingyu quickly nodded and said: "Of course I like it, so I want to marry you as my wife."

I thought I would meet the beautiful lady and smile, but unexpectedly she became more serious and asked seriously: "No matter what happens in the future, you will always be like this..."

The conversation stopped suddenly, Fu Qingyu listened to the interruption with some confusion, unable to figure out what she wanted to say.

Seeing the beauty in front of her with reddish cheeks and natural shyness between the corners of her eyes and brows, Fu Qingyu's heart couldn't help but thump.

If he stopped before, Fu Qingyu probably guessed that this person was shy, so he leaned closer and whispered: "No matter what happens in the future, I will always like Madam."

Once this person becomes shy, he really is completely different from her serious appearance, and he can't wait to ask Fu Qingyu to take out his heart to her.