On board
Everything around was quiet, with only the sound of flowing water. The Stone Crow Pond could no longer be considered a pond. The rising tide had previously submerged many areas, making it as large as half of the lake. Now Guan Zheng and her companions' boat was right in the middle.
At first glance, the ground was still quite a distance away from them.
Those small blue flowers fell and floated on the Stone Crow Pond. Guan Zheng's mind suddenly popped up their name: Forget-me-not.
Forget your worries, forget your worries, and let go of all sorrows.
Now that she had calmed down, Guan Zheng had time to think carefully about what the Ghost King had said. She seemed to know her and said that she would be back soon... But this was clearly her first time in Fengdu Ghost Market. Guan Zheng searched her memory but still couldn't find anything about Fengdu Ghost Market.
Could it be that she had been here as a child? She couldn't rule out this possibility, after all, her childhood memories were not very clear.
At this moment, Guan Zheng's mind was full of ideas, and she suddenly thought of a possibility. Could it be that her parents were from the Fengdu Ghost Market? Although she had never seen them, for a moment, she still hoped that this possibility was true.
She wanted to meet them.
But on second thought, she ruled out this possibility. The Ghost King had mentioned Meng Po soup when he descended. Although her voice was very low at the time, no one deliberately tried to prevent her from hearing it. Guan Zheng couldn't help but frowned when she thought of this. Is there really a past life and present life in the world?
Perhaps the Ghost King was talking about himself in his previous life.
And the wish she mentioned... What wish did she have that required the Ghost King's help? Guan Zheng carefully recalled her expression; it seemed calm and composed, as if she was simply stating a fact.
Her eyes glanced at the forget-me-not flowers slowly floating towards the boat. She was hesitating whether to pick one up when suddenly the person on her lap moved. Guan Zheng quickly looked down and saw Yan Chan's eyelids tremble slightly, and he hummed a few times and turned over.
Guan Zheng called Yan Chan's name, trying to wake her up. Seeing that she was about to fall asleep again, Guan Zheng felt anxious. She held Yan Chan's hand tightly, and the cold hand slowly became warmer than hers.
"Yan Chan, Yan Chan." Yan Chan vaguely heard someone calling her name in her coma. The voice was hazy and seemed covered with a mysterious veil.
It was so strange, several unfamiliar images suddenly flashed through her mind.
An oil-paper umbrella blocked most of her vision. Yan Chan couldn't see their faces clearly. She could only see a woman hugging a man in armor. The rain got heavier. In a blink of an eye, the scene before her was full of red, revealing joy everywhere, as if they were getting married.
The gem on the four-ring ring on the bride's hand immediately caught Yan Chan's attention. The gem looked so familiar, she felt like she had seen it somewhere.
Yan Chan's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she realized that she was waking up. The picture finally stopped on her drooping hand, and the four-ring ring was still dazzling.
Guan Zheng raised her head and saw Yan Chan slowly opening her eyes and looking at her. Guan Zheng hurriedly checked Yan Chan in front of her and saw that her fever had subsided. The big stone in her heart finally fell to the ground.
"You scared me." Guan Zheng leaned over Yan Chan again, tears streaming down her face. "You've had a fever all day, and the medicine I gave you didn't help."
"If you don't wake up, I really don't know what to do."
Yan Chan wiped the tears from her face and said hoarsely, "I'm fine now, don't worry."
"My throat is hoarse, let me drink some water first." Guan Zheng wiped her face carelessly, not caring whether she looked miserable or not.
Gulp, gurgle, Yan Chan coughed a few more times, and a few drops of water slid down his chin. Yan Chan raised his hand and gently wiped them away.
"Look at you, your hair is all messed up." Yan Chan lowered her eyes. She knew Guan Zheng loved beauty the most and would take care of herself no matter how difficult it was. Now she looked so messy, it seemed that she had suffered a lot. Yan Chan tidied her hair with heartache.
"Do you dislike me?" Guan Zheng suddenly spoke in a petty tone, causing Yan Chan to burst out laughing.
"I like you whatever you look like."
Hearing this, Guan Zheng was as happy as if she had eaten honey. Her eyes seemed to be shining. She shyly turned her head to the side and glanced at Yan Chan out of the corner of her eyes.
Yan Chan used to only say these words to coax her in bed.
Yan Chan automatically turned on the keep-away mode after getting out of bed, which really made Guan Zheng hate her so much that she wanted to use a bell to control her and make her say she loved her a thousand times.
Guan Zheng didn't expect her to say these things today. She was a little surprised, but mostly happy.
"Where are we now?" Yan Chan stood up and looked outside the boat shed. Endless water came into view. He squinted his eyes to see the ground far away on the horizon. One of the forget-me-not flowers floating around had already floated to his feet. Yan Chan squatted down and picked up one.
The forget-me-not flower blossomed on her fingers, then turned into streams of light that fell through her fingers. Yan Chan suddenly felt that all her worries disappeared, and she felt very relaxed. Even the memory of her injury became vague.
Yes.
She now has some difficulty remembering how she got the injuries.
The boat swayed with every step, but it was very sturdy and showed no signs of falling apart. It was still quite a distance from the ground, so the two of them might have to stay on the water for another day.
Yan Chan had just stood up when a pair of arms as white as jade wrapped around her waist and abdomen, and then the warm body pressed against her back. Guan Zheng used to like to hug her neck, but this time it was her waist. This made Yan Chan subconsciously tense her body. Her waist was too sensitive, and she wanted to push the person behind her away, but when she thought it was Guan Zheng, she endured it.
She placed her warm hand on Guan Zheng's arm and patted it gently.
"I don't want to be separated from you, not even for a second."
Yan Chan felt that she was getting closer to her. She turned around, looked at Guan Zheng deeply, raised her hand and placed it on the back of her head, and covered her lips with hers with her warm lips. It was a kiss that was different from a dragonfly-like kiss, but it was filled with tenderness and affection.
The two of them were too close, and the scent of jasmine lingered on Guan Zheng's nose again, and she seemed to have inhaled some of it into her mouth while she was breathing.
Guan Zheng felt a little dizzy from her kiss, and there was no place to lean on, so she had to cling to her arm tightly.
The gentle kiss gradually turned into the entanglement of lips and teeth, and the hand around Guan Zheng's waist gradually moved upwards.
The chaotic movement made the boat shake even more violently. When Guan Zheng came to her senses and opened her eyes, her top was half-off and her bottom was nowhere to be found.
Noticing the position of Yan Chan's hand, Guan Zheng glared at Yan Chan, but unfortunately it had no deterrent effect and she was kissed a few more times instead.
"We haven't tried it here yet."
From afar, the boat was swaying gently, and even the forget-me-not flowers floating on the water had to retreat, and circles of ripples were constantly spreading.
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