Ma'am, please be merciful [Rebirth]

"Xiao Yu?" She looked at Fu Qingyu with worry in her eyes, and tapped Fu Qingyu's acupuncture points with her fingertips.

A sound suddenly awakened Fu Qingyu who was in a daze, and hurriedly regained some clarity.

The two returned to the mansion like this, Fu Qingyu knew why she was doing this, so she forced a distance, looked at her in front of her and was unwilling to show weakness in front of her, and said: "I'm fine."

She has always spoken very little, if Fu Qingyu didn't speak, the two of them probably wouldn't be able to speak a few words for a whole day.

Fu Qingyu entered the room unsteadily, and asked the servant to prepare cold water, and stayed alone.

It was already surprisingly cold in the cold winter, but the cold water was bitingly cold, and Fu Qingyu could clearly feel that the hotness was slowly being suppressed.

It's just that he is still a mortal after all, Fu Qingyu's complexion was very pale, and outside the window, he could faintly hear snowflakes beating against the window.

The woman outside the screen seemed to be wandering hesitantly, perhaps she didn't hear Fu Qingyu's voice, and just asked, "What's wrong with you, Xiaoyu?"

Fu Qingyu looked sideways at the hesitant person, couldn't help feeling more complicated, and replied in a muffled voice: "It's nothing, you can go back and rest."

She saved her from several dangers, but she had someone else in her heart, Fu Qingyu just felt like a joke, how could she want to be seen by her now that she is so weak?

But she didn't leave, instead she jumped over the screen, staring blankly at Fu Qingyu with long hair scattered, she seemed to pause and looked away and said, "Are you feeling bad?"

"It's just a small trouble." Fu Qingyu seemed to see through the water, his cheeks were burning badly, but he stubbornly refused to look at her sideways.

Why does this cold water feel like it's getting hot?

The people on the side still refused to move away. Fu Qingyu was the only one who looked at her like this before, but it felt awkward to be watched so peacefully suddenly.

"What are you... looking at me like that for?"

"I'm wondering how long you have to endure before you speak?" The voice sounded a little cold.

Originally, Fu Qingyu was not fair in his heart, but it would be more like being underestimated. He looked up at her slightly angrily and said, "Are you mocking me?"

"I just don't understand why you are so indifferent to me all of a sudden?" Obviously she was also angry.

But looking at her calm face, Fu Qingyu felt that he was at a disadvantage, as if she looked down upon her everywhere.

It's no wonder that she always has someone else in her heart, after all, she is just a mere mortal, how can she be worthy of her.

Thinking like this, she didn't know whether she was more angry or sad. After all, Fu Qingyu couldn't compare to her ruthlessness, so she had to use words to respond forcefully: "Do I have to always want to please you?"

If she didn't appear suddenly at the beginning, why would I just fall down like this.

Words that can be said sometimes hurt not only others but also ourselves.

Her eyes were full of surprise, she stared blankly at Fu Qingyu, her whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, making it difficult to approach.

"When did I ever please you?"

Fu Qingyu remained silent, looked sideways at the projection on the wall and responded: "You know I'm unwell, but you still bother me like this, do you think it's so funny?"

"You're angry." Her eyes saw through Fu Qingyu straightforwardly, and she asked puzzledly, "I don't understand why you are so indifferent to me all of a sudden this month?"

"Angry?" Fu Qingyu said coldly, "Maybe it's because I hate those days."

Before she finished speaking, a shadow suddenly fell in front of her, and her eyes were rarely ignited with anger, and she looked at Fu Qingyu inexplicably.

Fu Qingyu raised her head and looked at her without fear, seeing that she was just looking at her like this, as if she hadn't made any other moves.

The cold water had already become hot, so it was obviously useless, and it might be able to survive the night in the snow and ice outside.

"If there's nothing else, please excuse yourself and let me change my clothes and go out."

"Where are you going like this?" She asked, frowning.

"Where I want to go, do I have to ask your permission?" Fu Qingyu didn't care about other things, she got up and tied her robe.

She suddenly stretched out her hand to hold Fu Qingyu's hand, frowning even more, as if sensing Fu Qingyu's abnormality, she hurriedly said: "Let me take your pulse."

Fu Qingyu broke free from her hand, and replied angrily: "I said I'm fine, why are you so annoying?"

"Say it again!" She said in a slightly emphatic tone.

As if she was really about to get angry, Fu Qingyu was stunned for a moment, seeing that she was taking her pulse seriously, she couldn't help but feel that she was really being affectionate.

People don't like me, and if I make such a fuss, can I win her joy?

My heart is like thousands of ants biting, and my whole body seems to be caught in a fire.

"Why is it so hot?" She didn't seem to have investigated the reason, and her eyes showed worry.

Fu Qingyu reluctantly moved his hand away, and replied with unsteady breathing: "Don't worry about it, I have my own way."

Pushing open the door alone, the cold wind came oncoming but could not relieve the heat, Fu Qingyu staggered into the snow.

For fear that people would discover her existence, Fu Qingyu sent away all the servants in this mansion early on, and the rest of the people were generally not allowed to enter without authorization.

Standing aimlessly in the pavilion, Fu Qingyu found that luck was still suppressed, and couldn't help feeling even more powerless.

The snow fell lightly on Fu Qingyu's robe, and the falling long hair was also covered with snow. From a distance, it seemed that Fu Qingyu had become a snowman.

It was obviously like being burned by a raging fire, but the cold wind couldn't be relieved no matter what, Fu Qingyu's eyes darkened, and he turned to one side.

At first, she thought she had adapted to the cold, but when she suddenly touched the warmth, Fu Qingyu realized that her embrace would be so warm.

"Even if you are angry with me, you shouldn't make fun of your own life."

Still accustomed to wanting to get close to her, Fu Qingyu embraced her as if drowning, and couldn't tell whether it was because of the cold or because the person beside her was her.

The sound of the wind stopped suddenly, as if she had returned to the house again, she lightly brushed Fu Qingyu's side face with her palm as if whispering: "You resist me like that...you don't understand why."

The fire that Fu Qingyu had forcibly extinguished earlier seemed to be rekindled quickly because of her words.

Fu Qingyu wanted to distance herself, but when she opened her eyes and looked at her ink-like pupils, she was fascinated, unable to move away at all.

How can this be unbearable.

"Let go." Fu Qingyu said with difficulty.

But she refused and even tightened her arms, which undoubtedly destroyed Fu Qingyu's last line of defense.

"Jiang Ruo, if you do this again, something will happen."

"What did you say?" She lowered her head slightly and looked down at Fu Qingyu and asked puzzledly, "Is it very uncomfortable?"

Fu Qingyu just felt that she was really crazy. She obviously didn't have any experience, so how could she know this?

She was waiting for an answer, but Fu Qingyu remained silent for a while, instead she became anxious and asked: "What's wrong with you, I can take a look for you."

"I feel bad all over, I think I'm going to die soon."

"Don't talk nonsense, aren't you still doing well now?" She obviously didn't know Fu Qingyu's helplessness, but checked seriously seriously.

Fu Qingyu felt that she might die in her hands, didn't she know that lust would hurt her body?

"I didn't see any injuries on you just now, why are you so hot?"

"Jiang Ruo, do you know how two women get close?"

She stopped in a daze, her reaction didn't seem to be that completely ignorant.

Could it be that she has been so close to others before?

"Why are you still thinking about this at this moment?" She looked at Fu Qingyu with a complicated expression and said helplessly, "I have already thrown away those picture books you hid in the capital."

threw!

Those are all rare books.

No wonder Fu Qingyu couldn't find them before, and thought it was because his memory was too bad, so he forgot where to hide them.

"Then you've watched it all?" After speaking, she realized that her voice had become hoarse just now, Fu Qingyu pulled the distance between the two of them closer, and looked at her connivingly.

But she shouldn't have looked at it obviously, and even wanted to distance herself. How could Fu Qingyu let her succeed at this time, and hurriedly said: "The woman in black wants to take advantage of me, so in the wine she gave me Put something unclean."

She should believe this statement, right?

"Then... what should I do?" She seemed to really believe Fu Qingyu's words, she hurriedly moved her hand away and said in confusion: "I can't know what she put in, how can I prepare the antidote?"

Fu Qingyu snickered secretly and said nothing, but only narrowed the distance between the two of them. The thin robes that were simply tied up originally would not be an obstacle at all.

What's more, Fu Qingyu at this meeting is simply a stove, and she is not really wood, so how could she not know Fu Qingyu's intentions.

"Xiaoyu...be patient, I'll think of another way." She suddenly stretched out her hand to touch Fu Qingyu's acupuncture points, and she seemed to pull away in fear.

Only Fu Qingyu, who was full of shock, stared at her helplessly, and couldn't believe that she would choose to stop herself at this time.

Is this something a human would do?

Fu Qingyu really wanted to cry but had no tears.

But her eyes were timid and she didn't dare to look at Fu Qingyu, but hurriedly reached out to pick up the quilt beside her and covered Fu Qingyu tightly.

"I... went to find the black-clothed banshee, so you can stay here."

She turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared before her eyes as if escaping.

Fu Qingyu, who was originally a stove, was still tightly covered, the sweat flowing down his cheeks soaked Fu Qingyu's messy long hair, and his face was even more rosy, like a red plum in the twelfth lunar month.

If someone broke in at this time, I'm afraid they would be dazzled by Fu Qingyu's appearance.

The vision became more and more blurred, and even the breathing seemed to be hot. Fu Qingyu's eyes flickered, as if she was about to pass out at any time.

The whole person was suddenly embraced by someone, and the fragrance that rushed into his nose was so familiar.

What reacted before Fu Qingyu's head was the hands and feet whose acupuncture points were suddenly released.

Almost the person in front of her was entangled by Fu Qingyu unsuspectingly. She wiped the sweat from Fu Qingyu's cheek with her palm, and sighed softly: "It's too dangerous for you to be alone."

Fu Qingyu stared at her blankly, the deep affection in those eyes couldn't be more obvious.

She should also like herself very much.

Although she may like that person a little bit more, maybe she will be able to gradually forget about that person in the future.

Thinking like this, Fu Qingyu's jealous fire gradually subsided.

Fu Qingyu slyly whispered next to her ear: "If Ma'am is inconvenient, I don't mind finding someone else to relieve my illness."

Her eyes were full of anger, and she raised her brows slightly and said, "Do you dare to find someone else to try?"

This man just likes duplicity.