[New Peerless Double Pride 3] Over the years

When Jiang Wuque didn't hold the sword in his hand, he was a man who was so gentle that he felt like a spring breeze, and even almost melted.

When such a man takes care of a woman meticulously, it is difficult for you to remember his elegant and painful appearance when he was ruthless, but it is exactly the same. I feel like I am in deep water these days, and I always have to remind myself that this man treats me Fortunately, there is actually another purpose, and he is no longer what he used to be.

For Jiang Wuque, the most important thing to take into account while traveling is to keep me warm.From south to north, the snow has already fallen for several rounds, so I sleep in the wilderness, and I will light a bonfire wherever I go. If I enter a town, I must find a first-class inn to settle down, and then invite a doctor for me.

I have always been indifferent to ordinary doctors with mediocre qualifications. Even though Jiang Wuque always thinks that he can heal but not heal himself, he still finds that the prescription I prescribed is more preferable after comparing the two.It's just that there are a few medicinal herbs in this prescription, and ordinary doctors dare not mess with them, because they are so expensive that they make people jump.

But I only handed the prescription to the pampered young man, snow lotus ginseng, pearl velvet, I don’t know where he got the money to buy the medicine, but I let him sell himself as a pawn or work as a coolie, I don’t care if he dies.

As for Jiang Wuque's clothing expenses, he became more and more cautious.His requirements for the quality of life are not high, not to mention that it is a blessing to have clean meals for several years in Qiuhuangdian, so compared to me who eats supplements, he himself is dressed in coarse clothes and linen, but he is never picky about himself.

I have seen him lose weight day by day, and his walking speed has been erratic for several days, depending on my condition. Sometimes I am seriously ill, and he travels thousands of miles at night to find the medicine prescribed by the doctor. It turns out that during the time when he was in the Five Immortals Sect, he was still a little rosy to speak of, otherwise he wouldn't be able to reduce it now.

I was afraid of being soft-hearted, so I never talked to him.The wound on my heart didn't bleed, but it didn't get better, and the wound couldn't touch the water. He washed my body with a cloth every night.From the cheeks, to the fingers, to the soles of the feet, one by one, never sloppy, and never deliberately avoiding it. At this time, there is no emotion/sexuality at all, like a doctor treating a patient.

Candlelight silhouette, this night he sat by the bed, wiped my fingertips again with a soft cloth soaked in warm water, put my hand in his hand, and did not put it back, "This hand should be used to treat diseases and save lives." he said suddenly.

My eyelids twitched, and I suddenly withdrew my hand.

He got up to change the water, "I want to drink." I said behind him.

In these very short days, he has long been used to being tolerant of my requests in every possible way, but even so, when he turned around, he flatly refused: "No."

"What do you know?!" I glared at him, "Corpse Gu blood is cold, my body is entangled with viciousness at the moment, and I need most sexual things to keep out the cold. Do you think that with your daily blood, you can resist the corpse for me?" Poison? Or are you going to catch a few people on the street to cut their throats and let the blood out, that's really better!"

Jiang Wuque was so blocked that he couldn't speak, so he stood still for a long while before saying, "I'll go buy wine for you."

"Hurry up and come back quickly." I reminded casually, his back was just stepping over the threshold, he froze when he heard the words, and after a short pause, he walked out of the door with a basin in his hand.

Not long after, he returned with a few jugs of wine.

At the same time, he asked Xiao Er for a bowl and a cup, and he did a superfluous thing in the room. He filled the bowl with kudzu root water to relieve the hangover, and poured the high-quality sorghum wine into a very shallow cup. Holding the cup in one hand and the bowl in the other, he walked to my bed.

I was almost mad at him, so I took the wine glass and drank it down. When I lowered my eyes a little, I saw that the kudzu root water had been handed to me.

"What's the cure for getting rid of alcohol?!" I waved his hand away, causing the liquid in the bowl to shake, spilling half of his sleeve.

In silence, Jiang Wuque finally served the whole jug of fine wine according to my wishes.

"You won't accompany me?"

He was not good at drinking, and he didn't want to touch the wine glass too much. At first, he just followed my wishes, sitting quietly at the table and drinking by himself, while I leaned on the bed and held the flagon to drink vigorously.

Gradually, the atmosphere in the room became very subtle, the smell of wine was everywhere, and the sound of me pouring wine was gurgling, otherwise there was silence.

"Hi," I called him, "Jiang Wuque!"

He turned his head, and the bright yellow candlelight reflected on the side of his face, softening his whole body.

"You really don't remember anything?" I asked, already drunk.

He nodded, but didn't say anything. He held the wine glass in his hand, and he didn't see him taking a sip for a long time.

"You don't remember, how do you know I deserve to die?"

He was stunned. No matter what topic he started with in the past few days, it would always develop in the same direction when he deepened it.I'm not tolerant, and I will retaliate, so I will remind him of the past not long ago, just like yesterday, and the sword that broke the chest never ended.

"Why?" He sat quietly at the table, and I sneered, "I almost died, and now I can't say a word about you, you are really precious."

He lowered his gaze and listened quietly, waiting for me to finish what I had to say before it was his turn to explain.

But those are not explanations, just repeated apologies, or deep self-blame. He sat there with a clear and indifferent face, carefully calling me "Miss Sun", carefully echoing all the sarcasm in my words Ironically, it's not that he couldn't find a better reason to defend himself, but he always said: "I was indeed wrong for that sword."

But he couldn't tell where he was wrong.

"You are not wrong." I said, "You did what any ordinary person would do. I lied to you and indirectly killed half of your life, causing you to become what you are today. You want to kill me just because of me. You still wanted to harm people, but you left me alive in the end. Helping the evildoers, trapping fellow martial artists in injustice, and disregarding the safety of relatives, these are the heinous crimes, so no one can say that you are wrong for that sword."

"Yu Yu." He changed his name, put down his wine glass, and his expression seemed to have changed slightly, "Before that day, I never knew that Tie Xinlan was still alive in this world."

"What's the difference?" I asked back, "If she is dead, your marriage with me will become real? Why did you marry me? Before you knew what happened in the past, you made a promise to my Prime Minister Bai." Yi, what's the point of those?"

He didn't make a sound, so I said plainly: "Jiang Wuque, I advise you not to bother, I won't be influenced by you, I won't betray my father for you, I can't beat you, I can't escape your palm, so You'd better kill me, because the position is reversed, and I will definitely kill you."

"But I'm not you." He said this with a gentle voice, his face was still pale as usual, his eyelashes drooped, and his words were firm.There is an untouched wine glass in front of him. If it were me, I would definitely think of drinking to relieve my sorrow, but he wouldn't either.

He is really a very boring person. He obviously has the most flawless personality, tolerance, and wisdom, but he can't see through this simplest puzzle.He thought he cared about me, and when he held the phoenix gold hairpin in his hand, he must have felt it too. In the past, when he was in prison, he talked about the love for each other as if he had experienced it himself.But he couldn't remember anything about Tie Xinlan. He thought it was me who confused him, but he never blamed me. He even thought it was because he was weak and betrayed his wife and children.

Jiang Wuque must be thinking that he will soften his heart for this person named Sun Yingyu, it must be because he once turned his heart towards her, he must be very guilty, cheated, and ungrateful; He never recognized me, those betrayals became meaningless, he was just giving his true feelings to a hypocrite.

He will want to kill me, with the puppet master fanning the flames, but more of it should be fear.He is afraid that indulging me is disloyalty to the past. When he saw such a bloodthirsty monster in the forbidden area, how did he feel when he raised his sword?He will definitely feel pain in his heart, but it must not be the unforgettable feeling of killing his loved one like he thought.

I blame him, not because he lied to me, but because he forgot me, but he also forgot many people, Tie Xinlan, Palace Master Lianxing, and himself.

Now he doesn't want to hurt me a second time with his own hands, which means he has feelings for me by default, and he is willing to explain to the world on my behalf, there is only one condition: to persuade my father to stop.He must be clearer than anyone else that such a decision represents a turning point. He does not agree with me, but he has already stood by my side, and this side is the opposite of all Jiang Wuque's closest relatives.

"Surplus," he said slowly, "I know I hurt you deeply, but I don't know how to do it is really right, at least I thought I was right at the time, you were acting, and I was just To repay you in the same way, I thought I must be ruthless to you, because I want to protect my family, but now I find that I was wrong, and it was too wrong."

"I also said that you are not wrong."

He looked at me with a knowing look, he thought I was mocking him again, he always thought that silently bearing my bad words was the best way for him to admit his mistakes, but this time I didn't deliberately run on him , I say every word is sincere.

Jiang Wuque, until now, will he still treat me...

"It's actually very funny." I said, "You have to wait until I am seriously injured to save you with your life before you can finally be convinced that I used three points of you and seven points of sincerity. I know that even one point in your Jiang Wuque's heart is heavy, but Have you lost sight of it? You really don’t know how to tell the difference between false feelings and true meaning.”

He frowned quietly.

I got up and got out of bed, kicking the wine jug under my feet, it was already empty.He took the cold clothes casually and walked to the table, and put them on his body behind him.

His body froze under the sudden touch, but soon relaxed again.Candle light pulsed, he raised his hand and held my hand on his shoulder. "Yuyi," he said, "Don't worry, I won't teach anyone to hurt you. In the Vientiane Cave, I will definitely find a way to protect you and your father. No one can hurt your father and daughter. Don't be afraid."

"I'm not afraid." Huan put his arms around his shoulders, and buried his face in his neck.He doesn't avoid me, and he doesn't dislike my approaching. Like the time in the Five Immortals, he would gently hold my hand. Although everything has changed, he is really stupid, stupid enough to think that he can protect me, But how do I know if my father needs his kindness?In the Vientiane Grotto, he will see Xiao Yu'er, and Jiang Yun, and soon, he will also see Tie Xinlan. In fact, he understands everything, but at this moment he solemnly made his promise.

"You're drunk." I whispered.

"I only took a sip," he replied.

Until now, he still regards me as his wife because no one told him that before he became a puppet, he already had another person hidden in his heart.

To make a person trapped by love, the highest state, is nothing more than that.

Puppeteer, he really did a great job.

……

That night, Jiang Wuque drank a lot of wine, after all he couldn't stand my soft and hard foam, he was drunk to death, and when he woke up the next day, he should have a splitting headache.

In the early morning, I sat by the bed and watched him wake up from sleep without blinking, and watched him slowly open his eyes.He had a headache from a hangover, and I reached out to massage him, and he smiled and closed his eyes again.

By this time, the two had reached a tacit understanding.Most of the way from south to north, the wind and snow covered the sky, the frozen land, swordsmen, hermits, respected martial arts seniors, or unknown pawns with different intentions but for the same goal...all gathered at this moment.

The bitter cold in the Northern Territory can't match the will and enthusiasm of the treasure hunters. There is no border and frontier, and it has already been encircled by various forces. It is calm in the open, but rough in the dark.

Jiang Wuque and I each put on a pair of underwear, not wanting to attract attention.

In a small border town, there is a lonely inn in the small town, but now it is overcrowded.I came early with him, sat in the corner with some snacks every day, and received a lot of news.

When I hear people mention Feiyan Mountain Villa, I will pay extra attention, and my body will unconsciously tense up.

Jiang Wuque would reach out and hold my hand, sometimes saying "don't worry", these days he often said: "Yu Yu, don't be afraid, I just want to make sure Yun'er is fine, and I won't touch you unless necessary father."

His voice was soft, his expression was sincere and calm, and his eyes were full of tolerance.

I know that some words are easy to hear, but not to be believed.But I also know that I will never doubt this person, his palm is so warm, he will whisper to me every day: "Yuan..."

Finally, one day, rumors started going viral among the guests: Jiang Xiaoyu, the son of Jiang Wuque, was colluding with the master of Emperor Qiu's palace... The leader of the martial arts alliance, Gu Cangyan, a hero, set an example for the people and came to protect the treasure... On the second day, I woke up early When I woke up, I found that the mechanism map of the heavenly maiden seal that I had secretly drawn and was going to secretly submit to my father was gone.

With a creak, the door opened from the outside.

Jiang Wuque came in with soup and medicine, and he bled me for medicine last night, and now his complexion has not recovered.Seeing me wake up, he smiled and asked, "You look bad, didn't you sleep well last night?"

I frowned and waited for him to approach. He put down the medicine bowl and leaned over to help me. I slapped him hard across the face.

"I really didn't expect that Jiang Wuque is such a person!"

He frowned slightly after hearing this, and the medicine bowl in his hand was always held steadily, not even a single drop was spilled.