Ma'am, please be merciful [Rebirth]

Thinking like this, Jiang Ruo reached out to her directly, took the clean clothes, and tugged at her belt under her puzzled eyes.

She was still obedient, and she didn't even look away and softly called out, "Ah Ruo."

"Don't look at it." Perhaps her gaze was so innocent that Jiang Ruo felt a little guilty.

Although she didn't understand what Jiang Ruo was thinking, she obediently stretched out her hand to cover her face, the corners of her mouth raised as if she thought Jiang Ruo was playing a game together.

Xu is a little cold, she said slightly unnaturally: "Cold."

She didn't respond, but hurriedly changed her clothes. Although Jiang Ruo's face was calm, she couldn't hide the blush on her cheeks, and finally tied her clothes tightly.

"Ah Ruo, can I open my eyes?"

"Okay."

She stared straight at Jiang Ruo, obviously ignorant of Jiang Ruo's suffering, and said hopefully, "Ah Ruo can fly!"

Jiang Ruo turned her head to avoid her gaze, and gently led her out of the bamboo house, intending to ignore her words, but just touched her cool hand, and still couldn't help throbbing.

As the sun sets, the smoke from the stove lights up and diffuses into the distance.

The colorful sunset is densely covered in the distant sky, and rows of flying birds can be faintly seen, shuttling among the clouds and heading for the distance.

The person sitting quietly sipping fish soup had a satisfied look on his face.

"tasty?"

"Well, it's delicious."

Just because of the fishbone, Jiang Ruo didn't let her eat fish, she was even more curious, but remembering Jiang Ruo's advice, she didn't dare to pinch it randomly.

With such a pitiful appearance, Jiang Ruo had to carefully remove the fishbone, and handed the fish to her mouth, but she reacted very quickly and opened her mouth to eat it.

"good to eat!"

Before he knew it, the surrounding area had already darkened, Jiang Ruo saw that she could no longer hold on, so he stopped chopsticks.

The lanterns hanging by the four corners of the house were lit up, and the dark water surface was also brightened.

The surrounding fog was gradually rising, she was probably sleepy, she was lazily laying on Jiang Ruo's knees, lying on her side.

Jiang Ruo stared at her, tapped her nose lightly with her fingertips, she just turned her head to avoid it when she was feeling sleepy.

Suddenly there was a soft sound on the surface of the water, Jiang Ruo frowned slightly, and when she turned her head, she saw a woman wearing a golden mask emerging from a red mist.

"You actually found this place." Jiang Ruo pointed to the acupuncture point next to Fu Qingyu's ear to confirm that she was in a deep sleep before making a sound.

The gorgeously dressed woman is the Fourth Princess of Rong Kingdom, she poked her deep eyes towards this side and said, "Long time no see."

Jiang Ruo replied with a slight frown, "If you came here for the military talisman, I'm afraid you've found the wrong person."

"When Fu Qingyu died in battle, someone saw you appear in the barracks with their own eyes."

"The Rong Dynasty has long been destroyed, so what if you get the military talisman?"

The fourth princess approached and said: "I will lead a hundred thousand ghost soldiers to unify the scattered kingdoms and rebuild a magnificent dynasty."

"Now that the people live and work in peace and contentment, if you start a war again, it will only make the people miserable." Jiang Ruo raised her hand and drove the approaching fourth princess out of the forbidden area.

But the surrounding water suddenly rushed towards this side like a high wall, Jiang Ruo frowned, and flicked a drop of water, breaking the oncoming witchcraft.

The towering water wall immediately turned into raindrops all over the sky, and the four princesses also fled away.

Water drops fell on her cheeks like rain, and she woke up with a slight frown, relying on Jiang Ruo and said in a muffled voice, "Is it raining?"

Jiang Ruo flicked the dripping water drops from the sky with her fingertips and stopped immediately, and replied in a low voice, "No."

She was so sleepy that she didn't open her eyes, she just grabbed Jiang Ruo's clothes with her fingers, and then there was no sound.

Jiang Ruo breathed a sigh of relief, and lightly held her cool hand with the palm of her hand, but the drops of water had disappeared, and even the sound of the wind in the mountains and forests had been wiped away.

When the sky was getting darker, Jiang Ruo hadn't slept all night, but someone in her arms was still asleep.

Standing up alone and stepping out of the door, the surrounding mist has not cleared, a woman suddenly appeared on the surface of the water, her eyes seemed to look at this side with disdain and said: "Did that ignorant monster break in last night?"

"Where's the soul mirror?" Jiang Ruo turned her head and asked.

The woman tapped the water with her toes, jumped in front of Jiang Ruo, and said proudly: "Although this soul-calling mirror can recall her missing soul, it may also remind her of the fairyland that was sealed by you."

Jiang Ruowei said hesitantly, "I make my own decision."

"I really want to know how you treated Xiaoyu back then and flattered her in every possible way. If she knew everything, would she still believe your so-called sincerity?"

Before the words fell, the woman retreated all of a sudden, avoiding the oncoming water.

Jiang Ruo, who hadn't closed her palm yet, looked at the calm water with a slightly unsteady breath, and the woman's voice echoed in the valley.

"Jiang Ruo, you are also afraid."

The sound startled the birds in the woods to jump out of the forest one after another, and the sunlight breaking through the clouds fell into the water, illuminating the soul-evoking mirror in Jiang Ruo's hand.

This hazy picture, which looks like fog but not fog, is like the scene when Jingshan was in the first place, and there was a soft cry from behind.

"Ah Ruo."

She was wearing a thin underwear, and the long hair scattered behind her was somewhat mischievously curled up.

Jiang Ruo put away the soul-invoking mirror, turned around and approached, and stroked her soft hair with the palm of her hand, only to realize that she was still coming out barefoot.

"Why don't you wear shoes and socks?" Jiang Ruoqing took her by the hand and stepped into the house.

"Forgot." She was confident and confident, and didn't feel wrong at all.

As if she was used to it, she wanted to lean towards Jiang Ruo. Jiang Ruo, concerned about the frost on her clothes, stretched out her hand to stop her from approaching.

She looked at Jiang Ruo with puzzled eyes, and tried to approach her again. Jiang Ruo put her fingertips on her forehead and said solemnly, "Don't come close."

"Why not?"

Jiang Ruo hesitated and did not answer, she lightly traced her brows with her fingertips and called softly: "Qingyu..."

"Huh?" She opened her eyes and looked at Jiang Ruo puzzled.

Even if the person in front of her has no memory, she still trusts herself so much.

"It's nothing."

She looked at it incomprehensibly, as if she didn't feel anything, but when Jiang Ruo moved her fingertips away, she leaned towards Jiang Ruo cleverly.

Just like that, she was overjoyed.

But it was just like this, which made Jiang Ruo reluctant to throw all this into the storm.

In the early winter, heavy snow quietly froze the water surface into ice, and the waterwheel next to the bamboo house was frozen.

The eye-catching white seems to occupy the whole world. In the morning, Jiang Ruo is making tea.

With a red nose from the cold, her eyes full of novelty, wandering around on the ice alone.

After she had a good time playing, she ran to Jiang Ruo's side cautiously, and the boiling tea was soaked with hot mist.

Jiang Ruo poured the tea and drank it lightly. Afraid of being scalded, she held the teacup and blew it again and again, so she took a tentative sip.

"Ah Ruo, what are you eating today?"

"A plate of pastries here isn't enough for you?"

She stuffed the last pastry on the plate into her mouth and shook her head, "I'm still hungry."

Every day, Jiang Ruo spends most of her time thinking about what meals to prepare for her, but she plays around all day long. Recently, she often runs into the mountains and forests, which makes Jiang Ruo very worried.

There are a lot of wild animals in this mountain forest, not to mention that hunters will often go up the mountain to hunt, and many traps are set during the process, if she doesn't make her remember well, it will definitely be a headache in the future.

I'm afraid she doesn't understand what it means to just reason with her, and Jiang Ruo is quite helpless for this.

It is true that she has not prepared meals for her for most of the day, Jiang Ruo sat quietly with a book in her hand, let her look at her without talking to her.

Until the sky darkened and Jiang Ruo entered the house, she followed closely to the house, holding Jiang Ruo's drooping clothes without letting go.

The house is much warmer with the doors and windows closed, but the wind outside can still be heard.

She was lying on the low table, occasionally reaching out to touch the candle wick, as if she had found a new pleasure.

Jiang Ruo looked sideways, and she immediately stopped, leaned closer, her eyes were full of smiles and said: "Ah Ruo..."

"Don't touch the candlestick." Jiang Ruo replied, avoiding her eyes.

Sure enough, there was no movement around her, she leaned towards Jiang Ruo lazily, resting her head on her knees and said softly, "I'm hungry."

"Drink water."

"Drinking water also makes you hungry."

"Then you won't be hungry when you sleep." Jiang Ruo stroked her side face with the palm of her hand and comforted her: "Qingyu, go to sleep."

She closed her eyes obediently, although she held Jiang Ruo's hand tightly against her cheek in a sad way.

In the middle of the night, the wolf's cry suddenly sounded outside the forest. Jiang Ruo slightly frowned and wanted to get up to check the details, but she woke up very quickly.

"Woke up?"

"No." She sat up and said hesitantly, "I want to go out."

Jiang Ruo asked in confusion: "What are you going out for?"

Since she woke up, she never concealed anything from Jiang Ruo, but this meeting seemed to be hiding something, Jiang Ruo looked at her in surprise.

But she was unwilling to speak, Jiang Ruo lost her usual patience and said calmly, "It's late at night, let's sleep."

"Don't sleep." She pulled some distance away and replied stubbornly.

"Then you must go out?"

She nodded and replied, "Yes."

The howling of wolves was getting closer, obviously approaching this side, Jiang Ruo had no choice but to get up and push open the door, and saw several lights on the shore.

"They are beasts that can hurt people, you want to go too?"

"No, they are very good."

Jiang Ruo looked at her puzzled, only to see that she got up and led Jiang Ruo to eat the house.

Only when she got closer did she realize that one of the men was wearing a wolf's fur. She waved with a smile on her face.

The man approached slowly, and it turned out to be a well-built young man who looked at Jiang Ruo with hostile eyes, and then waved to her in a friendly manner: "Qingyu!"

She looked sideways at Jiang Ruo, her eyes clearly wanted to go into the forest with the young man, Jiang Ruo's red eyes looked at the young man, her palms clenched into fists.

"Are you seeing him?"

"Ah."

Killing intent welled up in my heart, and the surrounding wind and snow suddenly became much stronger, and the wolves howled as if aware of their uneasiness.

The young man covered his eyes with his hands, and when the wind and snow covered his sight, Jiang Ruo stretched out his arms to cover her from the wind and snow and said, "It's snowing outside, and he wants to go home, Qingyu might as well see him tomorrow."

Surrounded by Jiang Ruo, she was probably a little dazed, looked sideways at the white wind and snow, and nodded without any suspicion.

Back in the house, the lamp was suddenly blown out by the wind, and the room became dark immediately.

Jiang Ruo never let go of her hand, she pulled Jiang Ruo's clothes uneasy and whispered, "Ah Ruo?"

But there was no response.

Just holding her and lying on the low couch like this, Jiang Ruo's arms became stronger and stronger, and she seemed to be in pain and wanted to break free.

But he couldn't escape, Jiang Ruo just stared at it like this, as if a light penetrated at this moment, and he could find Jiang Ruo's abnormality.

The bright red veins all over the face resurfaced, and even spread to the back of the hand.

She cried out in pain: "It hurts..."

"Qingyu is not allowed to see that boy, okay?"

"why?"

Jiang Ruo approached, her breath lightly fell on her cheek, as if she was about to kiss her, but she just stopped beside her ear and said, "I won't allow it."

Suddenly there was no sound, she seemed to faint from pain, Jiang Ruo looked at his hand resting on her neck in a daze, and let go of it in panic.

"Light Feather!"

At dawn, the bright light outside the window shone into the house, Jiang Ruo embraced her with both hands, and rubbed her cheek lightly against the side of her face.

Until she frowned slightly, she slowly opened her eyes, looking at Jiang Ruo with fear in them.

Before the two of them spoke first, Jiang Ruo smiled and said, "If Qingyu doesn't wake up, the porridge will be cold."

She never regained her composure and dared not move in a daze, maybe she was looking at Jiang Ruo, or maybe she was thinking about what happened last night.

Jiang Ruo tried his best to appear calm so as not to scare her.

When the porridge and rice were ready, she held the porridge bowl carefully, and occasionally looked towards Jiang Ruo, but remained silent and said nothing.

In the past, she would go out to play after finishing her porridge and rice, but this time she was eerily quiet.

Not sure if she remembered last night, Jiang Ruo couldn't help but feel annoyed why she lost control and almost hurt her when she cleaned up the dishes.

Since becoming a demon, all private thoughts seem to be invisible to Jiang Ruo's control, and even her thoughts will become more and more extreme.

Jiang Ruo went out alone, the wind and snow outside had subsided, but the thick fog hadn't dissipated.

The difference between immortals and demons is that they are not controlled by evil thoughts, but now they are not controlled step by step.

The oncoming cold wind was piercing, Jiang Ruo stepped into the deep mountain along the frozen water step by step, the closer to the depth, the stronger the wind.

There is nothing else in sight except white, as if lost in this white mist, but Jiang Ruo finds that she can't find her way no matter what.

But there was no panic in my heart, or even no fluctuations, like a bewildered traveler who suddenly had a moment of leisure.

There is no attachment tens of thousands of years ago, nor the endless regret, just like Jiang Ruo who used to only focus on cultivating immortals.

Only in this way can the heart be relieved, the cold wind in the ear gently brushes the hair behind Jiang Ruo.

The crisp sound of the bell echoed in the mountains, as if blown aside by the wind.

"Ah Ruo!" A familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and Jiang Ruo stared blankly.

Until the whole person was suddenly embraced, she leaned against Jiang Ruo with rosy eyes, and said nothing in a muffled voice.

The sudden warmth made Jiang Ruo feel a little uneasy, but the tears falling on the palm of her hand almost scalded Jiang Ruo.

"Why are you crying?" Jiang Ruoqing held her side face, slightly lowered her head and licked the tears at the corners of her eyes, a little salty.

Her already fine eyelashes were stained with wet tears, and she looked even more charming. She stared at Jiang Ruo in her bright eyes, as if she had a lot to say, but she didn't say a word.

Jiang Ruo knew that she was still not good at expressing, so she waited patiently, and set up forbidden spells around the two of them, and Feng Xue was blocked out.

Maybe it was too cold, she got closer and closer, wishing she could embed herself in Jiang Ruo's arms.

"Is it cold?" Jiang Ruo pressed her palm against her side and said, "Then let's go back to the house."

But she didn't want to move, she just held Jiang Ruo stubbornly, and after a long time said: "Ah Ruo is gone."

"I'm not missing." Jiang Ruo hugged her hand tightly with distress, only blaming herself for almost hurting her.

Jealousy can get people out of control.

She whispered next to Jiang Ruo's ear, "I can't find Ah Ruo."

It was a vast expanse of whiteness all around, and she must have come here alone because she was terrified.

Jiang Ruo kissed her sideways and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Unexpectedly, she leaned closer and kissed Jiang Ruo, her eyes were full of frankness and she smiled at Jiang Ruo, the tears in the corners of her eyes were still wet.

Although she knew that her intimacy was nothing more than drinking tea and soup, and maybe playing around like a child, Jiang Ruo still hesitated for a while and said, "Qingyu is not allowed to be like this with others, you know?"

She didn't seem to understand, but she nodded obediently, and the hand holding Jiang Ruo stubbornly refused to let go.

It must be inconvenient to walk like this, but fortunately, she already knew that Jiang Ruo could fly, so she didn't have to worry too much.

But in the blink of an eye, the two returned to the bamboo house, and Jiang Ruo held her hand, so she was willing to stop holding her hand.

She probably didn't understand, so she didn't ask Jiang Ruo why she had such an abnormal reaction all of a sudden.

At noon, the thick fog cleared, and the young man appeared near the bamboo house, and Jiang Ruo looked there through the window without stopping pouring tea.

Apparently she also saw the boy, but she didn't stay quietly by the side like last night.

"Qingyu, let's go out and play."

She shook her head in silence.

Jiang Ruo knew that she must have been frightened last night, so she got up and left the bamboo house, and she followed closely, as if she was afraid of being lost.

Looking at the boy, Jiang Ruoneng felt that the boy's eyes were clean.

"Go Qingyu, I'll be waiting for you."

The wind and snow stopped, and she looked at Jiang Ruo, as if she was uncertain and didn't answer.

It took a long time for Jiang Ruo to reach out and gently push her towards the boy, but she held Jiang Ruo's hand tightly but refused to let go, even her eyes were red as if she was about to cry.

The young man probably saw Fu Qingyu's reluctance, so he walked over by himself, put the things in his hands aside, and then disappeared into the forest with the wolves.

Jiang Ruo picked up the thing tightly wrapped in bamboo leaves, handed it to her hesitantly and asked, "Why don't you go play with him?"

She replied sullenly: "Ah Ruo will be gone."

"I won't be missing."

Back at the bamboo house, Jiang Ruo saw that she just opened the package, and it seemed to be roasted dried meat.

"Qingyu likes to eat these?"

"Yeah." She hugged the jerky, handed it to Jiang Ruo's mouth and said, "Ah Ruo eats it too."

Jiang Ruo wanted to refuse, but he was afraid that she would be sad, so he tasted a piece.

It was extremely difficult to hunt in winter, and the dried meat was probably saved by the young man with great difficulty.

After a few more days, the boy came again.

She looked sideways at Jiang Ruo, obviously wanting to go out, but she still sat quietly aside.

"Qingyu, let's go out and play." Jiang Ruo pretended not to notice.

Only then did she get up and go out, but she and the young man did not enter the mountain forest, but were not far from the bamboo house.

The window next to Jiang Ruo was open, and the two of them could be seen happily playing in the snow with a few wolves almost from one side of their heads.

Obviously he had already agreed, but looking at it like this made Jiang Ruo feel bored, so he closed the window.

Holding the soul-calling mirror lightly in her palm, Jiang Ruo knew that now she at most regarded herself as a relative.

The trust in her eyes does not come from liking, and it is impossible for her to prevent her from getting along with others all the time.

"Oh, you are so entangled and tormented, it really makes me happy." The woman suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.

"Why do you have to stay here all day?" Jiang Ruo said with a slight frown as she put away the soul-calling mirror.

The woman sat lightly on the side, and said with a playful smile in her eyes: "The fire of jealousy not only hurts others, but also hurts oneself."

"You don't need to remind me about this."

"I forgot to tell you that when I snatched this soul-calling mirror, I took on the appearance of you, so the Palace of the King of Hades sent people everywhere to hunt you down."

Jiang Ruo flicked the light in front of her with her fingertips, and the woman hid away very quickly, but the back of her hand still burned unavoidably. She glared at Jiang Ruo with dissatisfaction, and then left.

The tranquility of the past was restored in the bamboo house, and the laughter outside could be faintly heard, which was really annoying!

As the sky was getting darker, she returned outside the house, still holding a bunch of objects in her hands, apparently sent by the boy again.

Her eyes showed joy to share with Jiang Ruo, and Jiang Ruo turned her head to look out the window with a slight coldness in her eyes, and saw that the boy was still guarding not far away in a daze.

"I'm tired." Jiang Ruo got up and wanted to leave, so she got up and prepared to say, "Where is Ah Ruo going?"

"Don't follow me."

Xu Shi's words were a bit cold, she stopped in a daze, Jiang Ruo had no choice but to say in a calm tone: "I'll go outside to read some books, you can go to bed after eating."

Before she could answer, Jiang Ruo sat outside in the bamboo pavilion with a lantern, and the lantern swayed violently in the strong wind.

The cold wind is most suitable for people to wake up. Jiang Ruo looked into the endless darkness, as if she was the only one left in the world.

And looking back at these tens of thousands of years, it seems that nothing has been obtained, but things have become more and more out of control. Is this the result of defying destiny?

Jiang Ruo just felt the cold wind rushing towards his heart, and he couldn't breathe and couldn't forget the past.

But the whole person was suddenly embraced in his arms, as if in the warm sunlight.

"Qingyu?" Jiang Ruo called hesitantly.

She hugged Jiang Ruo clumsily from behind, leaning her cheek against Jiang Ruo's profile and whispered, "A Ruolan."

"Silly, I'm not cold."

"It's cold." She replied so stubbornly that Jiang Ruo couldn't tell whether she was talking about herself or herself.

Jiang Ruo couldn't move and didn't want to move, leaned on her and said softly, "Didn't I tell you to stay indoors?"

"Ah Ruo is not here."

"Then let go, and I'll accompany you back to the house."

But she refused to let go and only replied: "A Ruolan."

Maybe it was because of staying outside for too long, but Jiang Ruo actually felt that she was so warm, even though she was always snuggling up to him coldly on weekdays.

"Ah Ruo?"

"Ok?"

I thought she would say something, but after waiting for a long time, I didn't hear it.

When a light kiss suddenly fell on the side of her face, Jiang Ruo still hadn't calmed down.

This was not an unintentional touch, she even paused for a while, the movement was so slow that it was impossible to ignore.

Jiang Ruo thought in a daze, is she feeling sorry for herself?