Ma'am, please be merciful [Rebirth]

Her voice was still full of vicissitudes and hoarse, Fu Qingyu replied seriously: "No matter what, I always like you."

"Then Qingyu just look at me carefully, okay?" Jiang Ruo looked at Fu Qingyu softly and said softly.

Fu Qingyu nodded, and slowly met that gaze, but tightly clenched her sleeves between her fingers.

Although she no longer had the face of an old woman, the scars on her cheeks were definitely very eye-catching, not to mention Fu Qingyu's simple burlap clothes.

The two of them didn't speak for a long time, and before they knew it, the night had faded, and the distant sky was getting brighter day by day, obviously it was dawn.

"I'll take you into the house." Jiang Ruo lightly carried Fu Qingyu into the house.

Fu Qingyu's figure was about to disappear, Jiang Ruo could easily hug her without much effort.

The doors and windows were closed, and Jiang Ruo looked at the person sitting beside the bed, who seemed to be a little weaker than before, and called out worriedly between her brows: "Qingyu?"

"Ah."

Jiang Ruo raised her hand to rest on the side of Fu Qingyu's face, but she didn't dare to touch it, so she lowered her hand and said, "You need a good rest."

"I am not sleepy."

"But you don't look well."

Seeing Jiang Ruo's extremely serious expression in a daze, Fu Qingyu subconsciously looked at it, only to realize that his current situation is indeed very bad.

"Am I going to die?"

"No." Jiang Ruo lightly touched the side of Fu Qingyu's face with her fingertips, and she was careful not to use too much force to respond: "Don't be afraid, as long as you close your eyes slowly and transform into your original form, you will be better."

Closing her eyes obediently, Fu Qingyu could clearly feel that she was a kite, as if she could fly lightly, but she didn't seem to feel anything.

When he was surrounded by warmth again, Jiang Ruo had already held it in his palm.

Wouldn't this be turning into a stone again?

Jiang Ruo lightly touched the stone of death and said: "Qingyu, you should rest in the stone of death, don't think about it, you know?"

Perhaps because of being hurt too deeply by that evil thought before, Fu Qingyu could even look at Jiang Ruo a little blurry now, one can imagine how weak he is.

"Yeah." Lost consciousness a little bit, the only thing Fu Qingyu could feel was that Jiang Ruo's palm was much warmer than when he held it normally.

The room was silent for a while, and Jiang Ruo stared downcastly at the Rebirth Stone in her palm until she could no longer detect any reaction.

Reaching out to push the door open, the slightly glare of sunlight enters this room, and Jiang Ruo steps into another room.

The woman who looked very similar to Fu Qingyu was looking at Jiang Ruo angrily, but she was too stiff to move.

Jiang Ruo flicked her fingertips, and her palm turned into a dagger and lightly touched her cheek, her eyes were cold.

The woman looked up at Jiang Ruo with a sneer and said: "She is so weak, it is all because of your sword that almost lost her cultivation."

The sword edge lightly touched the hair next to the cheek, and it quietly broke off a section of thin hair. The woman said without any fear: "Don't forget, hurting me is like hurting her."

"It seems that you don't know that if the caster of the spell is dead, then the spell between you and Qing Yu has been solved."

"You killed Qingzhu?"

Jiang Ruo tapped the woman's eyebrows lightly with her fingertips, and the steady stream of cultivation was taken away from her body.

The woman looked at Jiang Ruo with a ferocious expression, until Jiang Ruo stopped, the woman in front of her had no previous arrogance at all, and her complexion was much paler.

"I should let you taste the pain Qingyu suffered."

"It's ridiculous. You let me go at the beginning, but now you can only blame yourself for this situation."

"At the beginning, you were released on a whim, but in order to enhance your cultivation, you did not hesitate to bring disaster to the world. Why did the Rong Dynasty, which was at the peak of its national power, be destroyed so quickly?"

"You dumped all your faults on me, but why don't you dare to say that you killed Fu Qingyu yourself for the sake of the world?"

Jiang Ruo stared at the stubborn woman with scarlet eyes, tightly strangled her neck with her fingers, and said, "You lured her in such a way that you made her fall into the evil way, and you made a big mistake."

"You just chose to act on behalf of the sky because she became a demon. Jiang Ruo, don't forget that it was not me who killed her in the end, but you who ended her life with your own hands."

"shut up!"

The woman stared at Jiang Ruo's red eyes with a sneer, shook her head and sighed: "It's a pity, even if you kill me, she won't survive for a few days, and it's impossible for her to reincarnate again. When her soul is gone, there will be nothing left in this world." There will be no such person as Fu Qingyu."

"Xiao Yu, why did you destroy yourself?" Jiang Ruo frowned as if in pain, "We can obviously start over."

"It's impossible for us to start over." The woman's eyes were dim, but her face was full of joy and said: "I just like to see you so desperate, just like me who begged hard but you ignored me."

The sword in Jiang Ruo's hand fell to the ground, and she looked at her blankly and said, "If Qingyu's soul flies away, and I will disappear with her."

"Don't think that I will believe you just because you say that. You are such a hypocritical person, you don't like anyone at all."

"Believe it or not has nothing to do with me." Jiang Ruo looked lightly at the bound woman and said, "I have taken away your cultivation just now, you can no longer do evil around, please do it well."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Ruo disappeared into the room. As for the woman who hadn't reacted yet, she looked blankly and frowned and said, "Jiang Ruo, don't think that I will let you go!"

It is rumored that the extremely cold place does not see the sun for many years, so Jiang Ruo found a place to live temporarily.

The candles in the ice room were dimly lit, and Jiang Ruo sat cross-legged and channeled his spiritual power, but there was no reaction at all from the stone of death.

After so many months of spiritual power as if thrown into a dry well without any response, Jiang Ruo lightly held the stone of birth in the palm of her hand, the deep red in her eyes completely concealing the color of her pupils.

The fingertips lightly touched the gap between the stone of death and paused slightly, and saw the smiling woman's face full of joy in front of her eyes.

Jiang Ruo raised the corners of her mouth in a daze and followed suit with a smile, but tears slipped down quietly.

"Xiao Yu..." Jiang Ruo called out in pain.

But in this empty ice room, no one could answer the words as eagerly as before.

Except for a hole above the head, the entire ice room is completely sealed, just like a tomb.

"If you don't form the life and death talisman now, you will soon disappear with her." The woman suddenly appeared in the ice room.

Jiang Ruo tightly grasped the Stone of Rebirth in her palm, but never looked at her and replied coldly: "Get out!"

Following the words, the woman slammed into the ice wall fiercely, causing a lot of ice and snow to shake off.

The woman jumped down dissatisfied and asked: "Are you really going to be buried here with her?"

When there was no response, the woman stepped closer and said, "You look so pale, do you really send all your spiritual power to her?"

"Why do you follow me so closely?" Jiang Ruo stared at the man who looked very similar to Fu Qingyu with red eyes, but she knew it was just an illusion.

"I thought to myself that you're going to die anyway, why don't you give me this high and profound cultivation base, so it won't be wasted?"

The woman's eyes are full of sincerity, but the words she speaks are completely inhumane.

Jiang Ruo stretched out his hand to strangle her neck in displeasure and threatened, "I warn you, if you dare to appear in front of me again, don't even want what little cultivation you have left."

"You... let go!" The woman wanted to push Jiang Ruo's hand away in pain, but she couldn't succeed, so she had to beg for mercy: "I know there is a way to make her wake up again."

"Now that you're still trying to deceive me, it looks like you won't be able to stay." Jiang Ruo lowered his eyebrows, obviously murderous.

The woman panicked and said, "What I said is true!"

Jiang Ruo let go, and saw the woman fall to the ground and asked aloud: "You only have one chance, if you have the ability to tell a lie, I can still do it."

"You are really crazy." The woman laughed loudly: "I should have known that earlier, then the theft of the Karma Mirror must have something to do with you."

"In the past, the dignified immortals actually stole the treasures of the fairy world for their own self-interest. It is really unimaginable."

"I don't have time to listen to your gossip." Jiang Ruo flicked her fingertips lightly, and the woman was hung high in front of her.

The woman looked at Jiang Ruo coldly and asked, "I want to know what you have changed with the karma mirror?"

"Only this, you tell me, and I will tell you how to wake her up."

"Let her live again."

"Could it be that she really died in my hands?" the woman said proudly.

Jiang Ruo said with displeasure in her eyes, "I haven't said how to wake her up."

The woman moved closer and replied: "The rebirth stone is a spiritual thing. No matter how much spiritual power you send, you will not be able to help her. Instead, she will be sealed in the rebirth stone. Why don't you let me enter the rebirth stone? In order to restore her to her human form enough, how about you treat her later?"

"No."

"Are you afraid that I will take her body?"

"Yes." Jiang Ruo has reason to believe that her purpose is not pure, and the rebirth stone is a spiritual object. Once she and the spiritual object merge into one, Fu Qingyu really has no possibility of rebirth.

"Alright then." The woman said slowly, "Then we can only let you die together in this cold ice room."

Jiang Ruo flicked her fingertips lightly, but the woman asked in surprise, "What did you do to me?"

"I suddenly feel that your proposal may be feasible, but if you try to forcibly hurt her, you will immediately lose your soul."

"It's really vicious."

"The incident happened because of you, and I have done my best to you."

"What if I don't want to?"

"Then you can be out of your wits now."

The woman glared at Jiang Ruo in dissatisfaction, and then turned into a wisp of smoke into the stone of death. Jiang Ruo stared at the stone of death, not daring to slack off at all.

The long dark night makes the passage of time extremely slow, and it is even extremely easy to make people feel that nothing has changed.

The candle was almost burning to the end, Jiang Ruo tapped it lightly with her fingertips, and a red candle stood beside her.

When the candle was half burned again, the stone of rebirth suddenly shone brightly, and gradually turned into a human shape.

Jiang Ruo looked at the person holding her arms in surprise, only to see a wisp of green smoke coming out, and the woman appeared very tired and said, "You should really thank me, she has only the last trace of soul energy left."

This person, who is almost as transparent as water, seems to disappear at the touch of a touch. Jiang Ruo didn't even dare to breathe loudly, lest it would disturb her peace.

Carefully put her on the ice bed, Jiang Ruo sent spiritual power to protect her weak heart.

The woman on the side seemed dissatisfied with being ignored and approached: "At any rate, you should also undo the spell on me."

Jiang Ruo replied without moving her eyes: "You better be quiet, I will talk to you again when I have something to do."

"Humph!"

After the woman left, the ice room became much quieter, and Jiang Ruo took out all the medicinal pills that he carried with him.

Practitioners with weak cultivation bases are afraid of seeing the sun, and what they need most is spiritual power to assist them in healing.

After searching medical books, Jiang Ruo couldn't find a better way, so she could only send her spiritual power day after day.

Jiang Ruo had already planned to be buried in this ice room with her, but Jiang Ruo had even given up, but now that she had a new life, hope could inevitably be rekindled.

When she gradually took on a human form, Jiang Ruo carefully touched her side face, still a little unsure, and pressed lightly with her fingertips before she finally settled down.

The woman on the side suddenly said: "You really are obsessed with her."

Jiang Ruo noticed that she was at the side, and then quietly withdrew the hand resting on the side of her face and said, "Since I let you live, why don't you leave?"

"You took my cultivation base, and a bunch of Taoist priests outside want to take my life. Is this also called keeping me alive?"

"That's all your fault."

The woman looked at Jiang Ruo angrily and said, "You...you knew that I would not save her, so I would have let you die with her!"

The sound was so loud that I was shocked that a lot of ice and snow fell from the top of the ice room. Jiang Ruo said with a serious expression: "If you dare to speak louder again, I will immediately seal your acupuncture points."

"Hmph!" The woman turned her head helplessly, and sat aside without making a sound.

Jiang Ruo lightly hung the bell beside Fu Qingyu, but the woman suddenly said, "The bell is mine, how can you give it to her?"

"Xiao Yu took this bell from me, but I never gave it to you."

"I am also a part of Xiaoyu, why can't it be mine?" The woman said very displeased: "You were so indifferent to Xiaoyu back then, and now you are flattering her reincarnation, but unfortunately she doesn't know that you are just being used as Xiaoyu's substitute by her That's all."

"Shut up!" Jiang Ruo gently sealed the woman's acupuncture points with her fingertips, and said with a frown: "Get out."

Before she finished speaking, the woman disappeared into the ice room, leaving only the red candle shaking slightly.

The empty ice room seemed particularly quiet, Jiang Ruo lightly touched Fu Qingyu's brow with her fingertips, then bowed her head and kissed him lightly as if sighing.

One day, there was a sudden strong wind, and the ice and snow were scattered everywhere, and the ice room was also blocked.

Jiang Ruo cleaned the entrance of the cave, only to find that the surroundings had changed due to a heavy snowstorm.

There were countless dead bones scattered around, the woman looked at this direction lazily, then turned her head disdainfully and said: "I thought you would guard that corpse forever."

"Did you kill these people?" Although he was no longer a fairy, Jiang Ruoyou still rejected the killing after years of habit.

But the woman shook her head and said: "It was they who coveted me first, and then I did it. It's not too much, right?"

Jiang Ruo frowned slightly and said, "Then you'd better stay away from here, I don't want to be disturbed."

Turning into the ice room, Jiang Ruo waved her palm lightly, and the red candle lit up a little again.

The body that is no different from ordinary people is still lying there cold, as if there is still no sign of waking up.

The coma was so long that Jiang Ruo always felt that Fu Qingyu would sleep like this forever.

Although it is not dead, it does not have the breath of a living person.

Jiang Ruo raised her hand to look at her wrist and tugged on the red string lightly, only to find that the red line connecting her was extremely fragile, almost invisible.

"Ah Ruo's marriage line will follow you forever, just like me."

The familiar words sounded clearly beside her ears, Jiang Ruo was slightly stunned, she didn't know how to speak, she just stared at the red rope in a daze.

Even though Yin and Yang are separated, the red rope has never been broken, but now it seems to be about to disappear.

Jiang Ruo carefully held Fu Qingyu's side face in her palm and called in a low voice: "Qingyu, wake up quickly, okay?"

"Her soul is gone, only a trace of soul energy remains. If it weren't for your profound spiritual power, she would have disappeared long ago." The woman's voice suddenly appeared.

"get out!"

The woman didn't move, she just snorted softly and said: "I'm telling the truth, not to mention that if she really wakes up, she might be like a fool, don't you give up on her?"

Jiang Ruo looked sideways at the woman: "Do you dare to say something more?"

The surrounding ice and snow were moving, as if it was about to collapse, the woman hesitated and said, "If I don't tell you, it won't help if you keep guarding so self-deceivingly."

The ice and snow hit the ground like a rushing river, and the entire ice room seemed to be piled up by ice and snow.

The woman hurriedly escaped, the ice and snow buried Jiang Ruo completely until the thunderous sound stopped.

Jiang Ruo removed the snow beside him, and then moved his arms, looking lightly at the still sleeping person.

A hole was knocked out in the ice room, and the light outside happened to be exposed, and there will be a few days of light in a place that is extremely cold all year round.

But at this moment, it was a rare day, Jiang Ruo subconsciously protected the people beside him, but accidentally saw the people who had woken up.

"Qingyu?" Jiang Ruo called happily, her arms tightly wrapped around her, and even her heart beat for a long time.

Those bright eyes looked at Jiang Ruo quietly, with a natural and normal expression, which was a little unusually different from Fu Qingyu in the past.

Jiang Ruo helped her up, stretched out her hand to lightly scatter the snow on her long hair, and waited anxiously for her reply.

It's just that the person in front of him just stared at Jiang Ruo, but didn't speak.

"Do you... still know me?" Jiang Ruo asked tentatively.

Fu Qingyu looked at Jiang Ruo with bent eyebrows and a smile, but still didn't answer.

Such a reaction made Jiang Ruo not know what to do, but the person in front of him stretched out his arms to hug Jiang Ruo.

"hug."

Although the reason was never found, Jiang Ruo still took her out of the dilapidated ice room first, but stayed at the foot of the mountain forest.

At the foot of the mountain is a small, sparsely populated village, and the sun is just right at dawn. She always likes to lie alone on a big rock to bask in the sun.

Jiang Ruo didn't know what kind of situation she was in, so she had to figure it out patiently.

"Hey, why did she hide in that pile of grass?" The woman asked with puzzled eyes.

And Jiang Ruo, who was at the side, was sewing clothes, looking into the lush grass that side, and saw that bright eyes secretly looking at this side.

"Maybe she doesn't like you." Jiang Ruo cut off the thread with scissors in hand.

The woman replied disdainfully: "I don't like her very much yet."

After finishing the words, the woman disappeared, and Jiang Ruo saw that the person hiding in the grass hadn't come out yet.

Reluctantly, she had no choice but to put down the object in her hand, stood up and approached carefully, beckoning lightly, she walked towards this direction cautiously.

The clothes were already stained by muddy water, but she didn't care at all, but went straight to Jiang Ruo's side.

The whole person fell into Jiang Ruo's arms, and there were a lot of broken leaves on his ink-like long hair.

"Why is Qingyu so afraid of her?" Jiang Ruo gently embraced her with one hand, carefully brushing the broken leaves from her hair.

But she never responded, and Jiang Ruo has gotten used to it a lot.

When the two sat on the recliner near the water, she curled up like a kitten with her head resting on Jiang Ruo's knee, very obedient.

In the past, she was the one who spoke, and Jiang Ruo listened quietly, but now it seems to be the other way around.

Jiang Ruo found a way to talk more, so that she would be willing to say a few more words.

It's just that she's like a three-year-old child now, she doesn't seem to be able to speak all the words, and maybe she may not be able to fully understand Jiang Ruo's words, so most of the time she listens to it and falls asleep directly.

Only Jiang Ruo hadn't come to her senses, and helplessly picked up the thin blanket beside her to cover her.

When she woke up at night, the house near the water was already lit with lanterns, and Jiang Ruo prepared meals.

She is not very good at using wooden chopsticks, so she only eats soup with a spoon, and she loves sweets, especially pastries.

Jiang Ruo didn't want to let her eat at first, so as not to cause toothache caused by her gluttony, but she would always tug on Jiang Ruo's clothes. Jiang Ruo stayed in one place.

For this reason, Jiang Ruo had no choice but to allow her to eat half a piece of pastry every day, which can be regarded as a relief.

After nightfall, the weather turns cooler, the night sky is full of stars, and the calm water surface is like a bronze mirror.

She always looks at the surface of the water with great enjoyment, and occasionally reaches out to tap the water surface. Maybe she finds it interesting but is afraid, so she will turn her head and call: "Ah, Ah Ruo, there are also here."

Jiang Ruojing sat aside and leaned towards the water, and was surprised to see her smiling face looking at Jiang Ruo on the water, reaching out to touch, but suddenly blurred.

"Ah Ruo, it's gone." She said in frustration.

"I'm here." Jiang Ruo stretched out his arms to hug her lightly, and said together out of the water.

Her eyes lit up again, and she leaned lazily against Jiang Ruo.

Even in her sleep, she would often hear her laughing inexplicably, but Jiang Ruo couldn't understand a word of her words, she just laughed along with her inadvertently, even though she didn't know why.

At dawn, Jiang Ruo wanted to get up, but she refused to let go, so Jiang Ruo could only lie down with her.

Dawn completely dispelled the remaining night, and the warm sunlight shone into the low couch through the bamboo window.

She frowned as if she was dissatisfied with the bright sunlight, and even avoided Jiang Ruo.

The warm breath pressed against Jiang Ruo's cheeks and rushed into his ears, which made people feel a little itchy.

Jiang Ruo helplessly tapped her eyebrows with her fingertips and called out: "Qingyu wake up."

She opened her eyes blankly, then closed her eyes and tried to lean against Jiang Ruo again.

"If you sleep again, there will be no cakes to eat." Jiang Ruo gently rubbed her soft earlobes with her fingertips and whispered.

She was awake now, but her eyes were full of grievances, as if Jiang Ruo had done something wrong.

The two of them didn't speak for a while, and Jiang Ruo first calmed down and explained: "I didn't mean that you won't be allowed to eat pastries."

Her eyes suddenly lit up again, when she heard the pastry, she was so happy again, she leaned closer and rubbed her cheek against Jiang Ruo's.

Jiang Ruo, who was lying on her back, stretched out her hands to protect her, for fear that she would fall off the low couch if she jumped.

Dressed in a thin coat, she looked down at Jiang Ruo from above, her smile was full of trust, and Jiang Ruo was also happy when she looked at her like this.

It's just that when he looked lightly at her loose underwear, he couldn't help but look away very subtly.

Jiang Ruo stretched out her hands to straighten her clothes, and she sat obediently on one side, stretching her arms and trying to put on her clothes.

Because of her current mental state, Jiang Ruo suppressed her cultivation for the time being, for fear that she would use spells indiscriminately and hurt herself instead.

He just wanted to think for her, but Jiang Ruo himself was used to using spells.

For example, when a fire is suddenly lit, or a tank full of water is created, she is always very surprised when she bumps into it occasionally.

Fortunately, she didn't ask, otherwise Jiang Ruodang really didn't know how to ask.

Originally, she would be taught to practice every day, so the top priority is to recognize words and teach her daily things.

In fact, Jiang Ruo is not very familiar with these, but the basics are barely enough.

Just being curious, she still often asks some extremely incomprehensible questions, so that sometimes Jiang Ruo can't answer them.

"Ah Ruo!" Holding a caterpillar in her hand, she ran up to Jiang Ruo full of curiosity.

Xu has been with her for a long time, and her words are not very proficient, but Jiang Ruo is the most proficient in addressing her.

Almost every day, these two words are heard the most. Jiang Ruo is still very relieved when going around, but feels a little headache behind.

In this comparison, Jiang Ruo is the most suitable only for literacy.

In late autumn, the weather is relatively comfortable, and she is often prone to sleepiness in the afternoon. At first, Jiang Ruo allowed her to sleep for a while.

But often she would only wake up at sunset when she fell asleep, which really made Jiang Ruo helpless.

He thought he couldn't stop pampering her, so Jiang Ruo deliberately stopped laughing at her early in the morning, so that she wouldn't think he was joking with her.

Jiang Ruo washed her face in the morning, maybe she finally noticed Jiang Ruo's abnormality, and her eyes were always staring at Jiang Ruo curiously.

But until the meal, she held the porridge bowl, and occasionally smiled inexplicably, but saw that Jiang Ruo was still not the same as before, and she probably understood the difference.

Jiang Ruo asked her to prepare paper and pens to practice calligraphy, and she sat obediently by the side, looking very serious.

In just half an hour, she fell asleep again and again, and couldn't even hold a pen.

"Ah Ruo, I'm sleepy."

"Practice for a while." Jiang Ruo replied without seeing her.

After a while, there was a thumping sound from the side, and Jiang Ruo turned her head to see that she was looking at this side with aggrieved eyes, the forehead probably couldn't be clearly hit.

But Jiang Ruo didn't move or make a sound to comfort her.

But she moved to this side by herself, her eyes were wet and pitiful, she stretched out her hand to hold Jiang Ruo's hand, and put it on her forehead, then she bent her eyebrows and smiled naturally in satisfaction.

She didn't say a word, but Jiang Ruo couldn't be indifferent, she just reached out and rubbed her forehead for her.

But after a while, she should fall into a deep sleep relying on Jiang Ruo.

Apparently today was another wasted day.

At dusk, the surrounding mountains and forests are also dyed golden, and the mountain breeze swaying the branches echoes like waves.

She woke up in a daze, stared out the window blankly, holding Jiang Ruo's hand tightly, the scenery in her eyes was so charming.

Jiang Ruo hugged her and said nothing, but she was smiling happily when she was lying on her arms, even though neither of them said a word.

"Ah Ruo..."

"what happened?"

She stared at this side with her eyes focused, and Jiang Ruo even thought she remembered something in a trance.

But she pulled Jiang Ruo's hand in a serious manner and said, "I'm hungry."

Jiang Ruo couldn't help laughing, and helplessly stretched out her hand to gently grab her side face and said, "I haven't finished my calligraphy today, so don't even think about eating."

I saw her sideways looking at the blank paper, as if she was going to play tricks, she stubbornly pulled Jiang Ruonian and said, "I'm hungry."

This is very similar to what Fu Qingyu would do.

But Jiang Ruo didn't want her to just get away with it, so he didn't answer her.

The lights were always on that night, she wrote a pen and said tirelessly: "Qingyu is hungry."

But Jiang Ruo, who was drinking tea outside the window, didn't even turn her head, looking at the night sky with a smile on her lips.

In the middle of the night, she was holding a lot of papers and walked towards Jiang Ruo, looking at Jiang Ruo eagerly.

Only then did Jiang Ruo let her eat together.

Obviously a practitioner shouldn't be hungry, but she would always mutter to eat, and Jiang Ruo didn't stop her, so she just followed her.

After dinner, she slumped aside lazily, and if Jiang Ruo had nothing to do, she would play chess with herself.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the lamp on the side was almost blown out, Jiang Ruo frowned slightly and reached out to protect the lamp.

I saw the woman sitting opposite with a slight smile and sighed: "It's really pleasant to play chess alone."

Jiang Ruo hadn't responded yet, but she was already hugged tightly behind her back. It was obvious that some coward was always afraid of her tightness.

"Don't you want your cultivation base?" Jiang Ruoqing said as he dropped the chess piece.

"If you undo the curse on me, I will naturally not come to your place." The woman said very disdainfully.

"The spell is to stop you from killing at will, and it is harmless to you."

"Then if I cast a spell on her, can you be so relieved?" The woman looked towards Jiang Ruo.

The strength of the person behind him holding Jiang Ruo was a lot tighter, and Jiang Ruo turned her head slightly uncomfortably.

Seeing Fu Qingyu's eyes full of hostility, Jiang Ruo was a little surprised, and lightly touched her brow with her fingertips.

I saw that the eyes that were still full of hostility suddenly looked at Jiang Ruo innocently, as if they didn't understand why Jiang Ruo made a sudden move.

Jiang Ruo smiled and said nothing, looked sideways at the woman and said, "It is rumored that there is something that recalls missing souls, if you can bring it, I can consider breaking the spell for you."

"Spirit-calling mirror, that's a treasure in the Palace of the King of Hades, Jiang Ruo, you used to be an immortal."

"Now that I've become a demon, I'm no longer an immortal."

The woman in front of her didn't speak any more, but laughed contemptuously, and then disappeared.

The wind around was still there, and the people around Jiang Ruo walked around, their eyes still full of puzzlement and whispered, "Ah Ruo?"

"Ah."

"Ah Ruo?"

Jiang Ruo lightly held Fu Qingyu's side face with her palm, and gently brushed her brows, the corners of her eyes with her fingertips, and lightly stopped at the corners of her lips, staring deeply.

Before she could react, she lowered her head and pecked at the corner of her lips full of grievances.

She looked at Jiang Ruo dully, as if she didn't understand or didn't care.

"Ah Ruo?"

"What's wrong?" Jiang Ruo became inexplicably nervous.

But she suddenly didn't speak, just approached and clumsily kissed Jiang Ruo's side face, and then hugged Jiang Ruo tightly.

Even with her weight, she leaned towards Jiang Ruo, and Jiang Ruo, who was not ready, fell to the side helplessly.

She lightly touched Jiang Ruo's side face with her nose, seeming to be smiling happily, but also seemed to be whispering, but Jiang Ruo couldn't tell the difference, as if her whole body was a little hot.

But because there was a pool of water beside her, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to protect her gently.

When she stopped playing, she became more at ease. Jiang Ruo ran her fingertips lightly through her long hair, and seeing that she hadn't made a sound, she called softly: "Qingyu?"

"Yeah." She raised her head, her eyes were still a little tired, she was obviously sleepy, but she still woke up when she heard the voice.

Jiang Ruo gently rubbed her head and mouth corners with some distress and said, "It's okay, go to sleep."

"In the house... to sleep."

"it is good."

She wobbled and sat up, but she never let go of Jiang Ruo. She was obviously sleepy, but she was still very obedient.

But after a while, a steady breathing sounded in his ears, but Jiang Ruo stayed up all night until dawn.

In the early morning, the mountains and forests are much more lively, and even the water is very lively.

She just woke up when the hot porridge came out of the pot.

The two sat beside the water, and Jiang Ruo handed the porridge in front of her and told her, "Eat slowly."

She nodded repeatedly while holding the wooden spoon, and said very seriously: "Eat slowly, it won't be hot."

Seeing that Jiang Ruo seemed to like her very much, she was relieved a lot.

In late autumn, the sunlight is much weaker, and the mountain wind, wrapped in fallen leaves, quietly disrupts the calm water surface.

The golden leaves fell on the table of the two of them. She was eating porridge, and she reached out to pick up the fallen leaves as if she had found a new pleasure.

"Ah Ruo."

"what happened?"

"Leaf!" She looked at this side full of expectation.

Jiang Ruo just realized that in order for her to remember the daily utensils, this is a small game between the two of them.

"Well, Qingyu is awesome."

She bent her eyebrows and smiled happily, as if this compliment made her more happy than cakes.

It's just that she didn't expect that for most of the day, she was either holding the wooden chopsticks or the bowl, wishing to talk about all the supplies in the bamboo house.

Helpless, Jiang Ruo had no choice but to arrange for her to practice calligraphy, only to dispel her interest in continuing to play this little game.

Before the game of Go was over, Jiang Ruo had a rare leisure time, so he played alone.

It was almost noon and she didn't make a sound, so he was a little surprised, so he got up and went into the house.

She was sitting upright, as if she was serious, Jiang Ruo was very relieved, but when she approached, she found that she was holding a pen, and various objects were being drawn on the rice paper.

"Qingyu, are you practicing calligraphy?"

"Yes." She hadn't noticed that Jiang Ruo was behind her, she nodded seriously and said, "Well, take a good look."

Jiang Ruo reluctantly took the pen from her hand, and said very seriously, "Look at your sleeves."

She raised her hand without any doubt, her eyes were full of surprises, and she said sullenly, "Ah Ruo's new clothes are dirty."

This is probably Jiang Ruo heard a relatively long sentence.

Seeing how distressed she was, Jiang Ruo originally wanted to reprimand her but softened, so she sighed and took off the clothes for her and said, "It's okay, you can wash it clean."

"Really?"

"Ah."

The smile returned to her face, and she stretched out her hand to pick up the pen, but this time Jiang Ruo stopped her and hurriedly said: "Don't draw any more."

"What are you going to do then?"

"You go...to sleep." Jiang Ruo said helplessly, holding the clothes in her hands.

But this time she didn't move, but silently followed behind Jiang Ruo.

Jiang Ruo immersed the clothes in the water, and the ink stains disappeared after lightly using the spell, but she suddenly said in surprise, "It's gone!"

Her voice made Jiang Ruocai suddenly notice that there was another person beside her.

It's just that explaining will only become a problem that she is chasing after, Jiang Ruo simply keeps silent, only hoping that her curiosity will slowly fade away.

But when he really didn't hear her voice again, Jiang Ruo thought she was going somewhere else, and when he turned his head, he saw that she was looking at this direction very seriously.

Jiang Ruo asked, "What are you looking at?"

She squatted aside, looked up at Jiang Ruoying and said, "Look at Ah Ruo."

"What's so interesting about me?" Jiang Ruo squatted with her, lightly touching her nose with her wet fingertips, and smiled with the corners of her mouth upturned.

Xu's fingertips were a little cold, she subconsciously hid, and then reached out to grab Jiang Ruo's hand and said, "It looks good."

Jiang Ruo was a little surprised, looked at her and asked, "Does Qingyu know what it means to be good-looking?"

Unsurprisingly, she shook her head, and Jiang Ruo just thought it was funny and pulled her up.

But she suddenly said curiously: "It looks delicious."

Every time she eats a new style of pastry, she will always say these two words, Jiang Ruo is not surprised.

"No."

"Can't you eat it?"

When Jiang Ruo was questioned like this, he didn't know how to explain it, so he could only respond: "Well, you can only look at it, not eat it."

Her eyes were puzzled, and she looked at Jiang Ruo with bright eyes and said, "Ah Ruo looks good, but I can't eat it."

When these words were spoken, it seemed that there was a side meaning, and Jiang Ruo avoided her sincere gaze.

The water surface suddenly moved, Jiang Ruo changed the subject and asked, "Does Qingyu want to drink fish soup tonight?"

"Think." She was distracted at once.

The golden sunlight smudges the landscape, Jiang Ruo taps the water surface with her toes, looking for a fish of suitable size, but suddenly there is a fish behind her.