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But these days, other scenes often appeared in his mind, scenes of just the two of them, far away from the disputes in the world, living leisurely.
The scene was so tempting that even though he knew it was impossible, he couldn’t help but think about it all the time.
The person in his arms was still looking at him, waiting for an answer. He found that his throat was so dry that he couldn’t make a sound for a while.
Jiang Rui sat up in his arms, put her hands around his neck, put her forehead against his forehead, and said in a low voice: “I don’t care if you are a good person or a bad person, and I don’t care if you want to do good things or bad things. I just ask you, are you willing to grow old with me?”
The tone of her speech did not fluctuate much, and her expression was the same as usual. Ling Yuan always thought that his wife was a weak woman, but for some reason at this moment, he suddenly felt that there was a powerful force in her delicate body. It seemed that as long as he nodded and said yes, then his dream would come true.
Regardless of whether it could come true, he was willing to believe it because that was his most beautiful dream.
“…Yes.” He said, his voice dry and hoarse.
Jiang Rui touched his lips gently as if as a reward and asked: “Do you believe me?”
When Ling Yuan heard this, he raised his lips and smiled bitterly: “Believe.”
At this moment, he knew that something was wrong with his wife. He had suspected that her identity was not simple in the past, but he didn’t care at that time because he was confident that he could control everything.
Now he found that he was overconfident, but even so, he still believed her. Maybe even if she pushed the dagger into his chest at this time, he would still believe her.
This was the reason why he smiled bitterly at himself.
Jiang Rui kissed him on the lips again, “I won’t hurt you.”
Ling Yuan put one arm around her waist and the other hand on her back as if holding a child sitting on his lap, “I believe you, Madam.”
After a pause, he added, “Madam, if you are willing to listen, there is nothing that cannot be said except a stinking and long footcloth.”
It was said that the Ling family in Liuzhou was rumored to be a descendant of the royal family and guarded a treasure. This was a secret in the family, and only the direct descendants knew it.
However, Ling Yuan’s grandfather was a man of heroic temperament and had many friends. After drinking, he accidentally uttered a few words, which were overheard by someone with ulterior motives, thus bringing the disaster of genocide.
More than a hundred members of the Ling clan, ranging from elderly to three-year-old children, were massacred. Ling Yuan was the only one who survived.
The wet nurse replaced him with her own son and hid him in the garden pond. The bloodshed that night dyed the entire pond red and was then burned clean by fire.
The perpetrators were all masked and dressed in black, but Ling Yuan recognized them through the six fingers on one of them’s hands. Not long ago, these people were having a drink with his grandfather.
He was lucky enough to survive, but he was kidnapped to the Luolin Mountain by the previous leader of the Demon Cult. The leader of the Demon Cult taught him an evil martial art. Although his internal strength grew rapidly, toxins would breed in his meridians.
The leader forced him to practice the evil martial art, with the intention of absorbing his inner strength in the future. It was a pity that Ling Yuan was very lucky, not only did he not let the person suck away his internal strength, but he also turned against the previous leader, took away all his skills, and took away the position of the leader.
After gaining strength, he began to spy on his enemies. What’s ridiculous was that those bandits, with the help of their Ling family’s treasures, turned into highly respected people in the righteous martial arts world, while he became a demon cult that everyone wanted to beat.
“… Madam said, should they die?”
His eyes were hard to see clearly under the dancing candlelight. Jiang Rui could feel that those eyes were looking at her burningly.
She did not evade and looked at him, “Of course, they should die. But in my eyes, their combined lives are not as good as one of your fingers, so it is not worth risking your own lives for this.”
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