Chapter 147 "I want to marry you."
Huaijun has been searching for his second superpower for a long time.
But he never expected that he would suddenly wake up in such a critical situation.
Sound-related abilities are not common, but he is a mermaid and has a natural talent for sound. As long as he practices diligently, his power will be infinite.
It was clearly something worth being happy about, but Huaijun didn't understand why his wife was crying even harder.
The fog gradually dissipated under the vibration of his sound waves, and the sunlight shone again, illuminating the corpse of the miasma beast on the ground, as well as Sheng Ran's red face with tears on it.
Huai Jun patted her back gently, his voice a little weak, but full of tenderness: "It's okay, my wife, look, we are safe, and I have awakened a new superpower."
His eyes flickered slightly, "From now on, even on land, I can protect you. I won't be as useless as before."
Hearing the last sentence, Sheng Ran glared at him unhappily.
Even if her water-based abilities cannot be used on land, she would not allow Huaijun to say this about her past self!
Sheng Ran knew that no matter how she had comforted and encouraged him before, this matter had always been like a thorn in Huai Jun's heart.
Fortunately, he has awakened his second superpower, and he will definitely not be as inferior as before.
She was looking forward to seeing Huaijun, full of vigor and vitality.
Huaijun looked at her face gently, and then the smile froze on his lips.
"However, I still frightened my wife this time." Huai Jun's eyes dimmed, and his tone was full of guilt. He couldn't help but move closer to Sheng Ran. "My wife, how do you feel now? Can't you speak again?"
Sheng Ran nodded helplessly, and struggled to squeeze out a vague "yes".
Not wanting Huaijun to blame himself too much, she quickly waved her hand and told him it was okay.
My voice has been sore for a long time, but it almost recovered completely a few days ago. I believe this aphasia will be short-lived, and it will definitely get better faster than before.
She wasn't actually worried about it.
It’s a pity that I can’t express all this to Huaijun.
Sheng Ran spread out Huai Jun's hand and wanted to use the old method to write on the palm.
Unexpectedly, Huaijun suddenly held her face, closed his eyes and gave her a gentle and long kiss.
As their breaths intertwined, Sheng Ran was so happy that she almost forgot that they had just experienced a life-and-death situation.
At the moment they separated, a low laugh escaped from Huaijun's throat, and he whispered, "I heard it."
Sheng Ran was a little confused, then he continued, "I understand what my wife means. I do blame myself, but I will definitely find a way to help my wife recover quickly."
"What's more, we have spiritual springs, which are very effective in nourishing my wife."
He shook the pottery jar at his waist and was about to take it off, but was stopped by Sheng Ran.
When she thought about how Lingquan would be fed to her, Sheng Ran pursed her lips and her cheeks flushed.
The kiss just now was quite strange, and she didn't want to kiss Huaijun for the time being.
"What is the wife thinking?"
Huai Jun carefully observed every expression of Sheng Ran, then moved closer again and pecked her lips twice lightly, which made Sheng Ran's eyes widen immediately. She raised her hand to cover half of her face to prevent him from taking advantage of her.
Having caught sight of her inner thoughts, Huai Jun spoke slowly and slowly, "So, my wife doesn't want to be kissed by me."
Knowing that she was just shy, he still pretended to be disappointed, covered his chest and sighed.
Sheng Ran took it seriously and watched his movements nervously.
Although the wound on Huai Jun's back was still hideous, the green venom had stopped spreading. It was obvious that his sound ability had suppressed the poison unconsciously.
Even so, treatment must be rushed. Sheng Ran pulled Huai Jun, signaling him to get up quickly.
"Medicine." She squeezed out a word with difficulty.
Huaijun understood that Sheng Ran wanted to find a place to apply medicine for him and heal his current injuries.
"Wife, you just drank the spiritual spring water and recovered some energy. Don't waste it on me."
It started again.
Every time Sheng Ran wanted to be nice to Huai Jun, he would refuse and resist.
How could it be a waste? She wanted to give to him because he was worth it.
If you think about it carefully, it takes a lot of courage for Huaijun, such a low-quality person, to actively beg to stay by her side.
Sheng Ran was just feeling both amused and annoyed. She was too lazy to listen to him any further. She firmly pulled his hand and found a sheltered valley nearby.
The fog in the forest dissipated and the plants regained their vitality. Sheng Ran picked a few useful flowers and plants in the valley and picked up a clean stone.
She mashed the herbs into a paste and applied it little by little to the wound on his back.
When he just touched Huaijun's back, he shuddered and took a breath, obviously in great pain.
He was injured so badly, yet he was still thinking of rejecting her. How patient he is.
Sheng Ran was angry and distressed, so she moved more gently.
A faint green light emanated from the fingertips, seeping into the skin and flesh along the herbs. The blue-black color there faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing fresh red flesh.
Soon, Huaijun's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she let out a comfortable sigh.
Listening to his gradually steady breathing, Sheng Ran felt a warm feeling in her heart.
She remembered how he had used his body to shield her just now, and how he had refused to let go despite the venom, and her eyes began to heat up silently.
This was the scene Huai Jun saw when he turned around. Sheng Ran was crying bitterly, biting her lips without making a sound.
He immediately panicked and frantically wiped away her tears, "Don't cry, my dear wife, it's okay now."
"I don't feel any pain at all now." Huaijun coaxed softly, "We can go now."
He stood up, and although he was still a little staggering, he was much more stable than before.
In order to prove to Sheng Ran that he had really recovered and to reassure her, Huai Jun reached out his hand: "Let me hold you."
As he spoke, he picked up Sheng Ran and walked back with steady steps.
Sheng Ran struggled for a moment and pointed to the waterway next to them, indicating that they could take the water route.
Huai Jun was stunned for a moment and realized that his wife probably thought that the water route was faster and safer.
He immediately shook his head: "No, you just recovered. What if you feel uncomfortable if you stay in the water again? Besides, I now have the ability of sound, so I can protect you even on land. It's safer for us to go by land."
Seeing that she couldn't break free from Huai Jun's arms, Sheng Ran simply reached out and hugged him, snuggling quietly in his arms.
She shook her head and looked at him seriously. This was not the reason why she wanted to go underwater.
The sunlight shone on her face, her rosy cheeks were like flowers covered with morning dew, her eyes were full of seriousness, and it was obvious that she had something to say.
Huaijun noticed the difference in his wife's expression and vaguely felt that the next words might be very important.
He couldn't help but hold his breath and waited patiently for her to sort out her words.
Sheng Ran took a few breaths, then spoke slowly and carefully, expressing what she wanted to say word by word.
"I want to marry you."
"I'll give you a ceremony in your hometown."
Huaijun was completely stunned.
He looked at Sheng Ran's serious eyes, and his heart suddenly started beating wildly, and he even forgot to blink.
— Was the wife's intention to renew her marriage contract with him? She even wanted to hold a ceremony in the deep sea, the place he was most familiar with and missed the most?
Huai Jun looked at Sheng Ran eagerly. Happiness came too suddenly, and he was a little unsure about the authenticity of this matter.
"Really? Is that what I understood?" Huai Jun's voice almost broke with excitement, and he bravely held Sheng Ran's face again.
He hesitated for a moment, but another idea took over. He suddenly softened his voice and approached her stickily, "I've offended my wife. I need to... confirm it."
Before Sheng Ran could react, his aura had already overwhelmed her.
Huai Jun lowered his head and kissed her lips, emotions surging in his eyes, restrained yet strong.
He wanted to listen carefully to what his wife had to say.
He wanted to hear her say it all.
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