The awning boat began to rock violently on the lake, and the lake water was filled with waves, like a bottomless whirlpool, tearing people apart and swallowing them up!

Xie Xun fell on the boat, as if he would be swept into the storm at any time. At that moment, a sense of suffocation strangled his throat, and even his hands were shaking, completely out of control——

"Xie Xun?" She called out, her voice extremely distant.

He seemed to hear her shouting in a trance - save me, save me.

He saw...

Xie Xun suddenly hugged Meng Tang'an tightly in his arms, strode ashore, then immediately put her down, rushed to the side to retching, his face was extremely ugly, pale and cruel.

Meng Tang'an didn't expect that he would be so afraid of water, just like when she... was sick.

Subconsciously, I wanted to hug him.

After leaving the lake, the feeling of suffocation slowly faded away. Xie Xun's hands were still shaking uncontrollably, and then he was held by Meng Tang'an, their fingers intertwined: "Are you feeling better?"

Xie Xun waited for a long time and smiled casually: "I'm afraid it won't work. Let's hold it for a day and see."

"Will you die if you don't show off?"

Now she was not in the mood to visit the lake, so she took Xie Xun to find the attic of Xiaoju.

…

More than 150 members of the Lin family, escorted by the government officials, marched southward, day and night, and were about to arrive at Wuyuan, a deserted land in the Northern Yan Kingdom.

The sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded from behind. It was a team. From the sound of the sound, there were no less than fifty people in the team!

The soldiers guarding them didn't pay attention and drove the Lin family to move on.

"You still think you are a wealthy person?"

"They are just a group of prisoners, get out of here!"

"What are you waiting for!"

As Lin Zhengyuan listened to their scoldings, the smile on his lips became more and more creepy.

Wuyuan is located in a remote mountainous area with barren land. Most of it is occupied by large sand and stone mountains. It is a stronghold for the Yan State to exile prisoners.

It also borders Nanliang.

Half of the walking team is old, weak, women and children, so the pace of progress is relatively slow.

Unexpected disaster struck, and the Lin family kept crying along the way. Even Lin's mother was not spared, but Lin Zhengyuan was calm and composed.

The horse team was running very fast, and in a short time they were already in front of us.

The road is not very wide, but it is enough for the horse team to pass.

Unexpectedly, the horse team suddenly rushed into the walking team——

For a moment, the people were hiding and the horses were running away!

The scene was chaotic and the screams kept coming.

All the government officials also ran to the side of the road, cursing: "You don't look at people when you're riding a horse, are you blind!"

A government official saw the running cavalry with sharp eyes, leaned forward and quickly snatched one person from the crowd, and then disappeared from sight!

"Not good!"

"Lin Zhengyuan was kidnapped!!"

They were shocked and wanted to catch up, but countless people appeared around them, holding sharp swords, and surrounded the government officials!

Half an hour later.

The corpse fell to the ground, and the strong smell of blood filled the air!

…

Small town.

"Tangtang, are you back?"

An old voice sounded, and several old people sat on the bench in front of the stone steps, with gray hair and kind eyes.

"Grandma!" Meng Tang'an greeted and walked forward, looking gentle.

The old man saw Xie Xun next to him: "Who is this?"

Xie Xun's eyebrows were arrogant and polite: "I am her husband, and I have been taken care of by you before."

"Tangtang, didn't your husband die early?" Grandma said in surprise.

Xie Xun: "..."

Meng Tangan: "..."

"Ah." She said slowly, facing Xie Xun's gaze, "This is my... stephusband."

Grandma was even more surprised!

Xie Xun's face was extremely ugly. He didn't say anything in front of the old man and waited for them to say hello and leave.

Walking on the road, he was furious and sneered: "I will die young."

"..."

"I am the stephusband."

"..."

"How come I don't know that I'm dead and alive again?"

He kept talking to her all the way, pointing his fingers angrily at her crimes, his delicate eyebrows were full of displeasure, and he was as angry as a dolphin.

Meng Tangan's ears were almost scratched by him: "Why are you nagging like grandma?"

Xie Xun was in disbelief: "Are you scolding me?!"

A soft and lingering kiss suddenly fell on his lips, and he said in a soft voice.

"It was just an angry talk at the time. In Tang An's heart, Xu Beihou will always be my king."

Xie Xun froze for a second or two, then suddenly stopped being angry. He coughed seriously and said vaguely, "Okay, I forgive you."

Meng Tangan seemed to be able to see the little tail behind him that was cocked proudly and tried hard to hide.

"Tsk, you are so arrogant."

"What did you say?"

"I love you, love you so much."

Meng Tangan had lived in the town for two days before and knew many interesting places, so he took Xie Xun around.

The town is not big, so she met many acquaintances, most of whom were elderly grandmothers and grandfathers who stayed in the town. They were kind and simple. She stood in the crowd and could talk to everyone with a bright smile.

The health pot sat quietly on the eaves, looking at the scene below.

Thinking of the cold and sharp person that night, throwing himself in front of the basin and retching all the time, as pale as a black and white painting without color that could die at any time, I feel a little confused.

Which one is her?

Xie Xun didn't even know what they were talking about, and couldn't say anything.

During the time when Meng Tangan had the most fun in Jiangnan, Xie Xun stayed up all night looking for her.

He stood nearby, his thin lips tightened, staring down at the stones on the ground, kicking them every now and then.

He kicked it away and then kicked it back, listening to their conversation with his ears, and his feet were not idle, kicking the scattered stones together and forming them into various shapes.

"Mom, look, that big brother is playing with rocks. He is so childish!"

A little boy of five or six years old held his mother's hand, looked at Xie Xun with his big eyes, and pointed at the duck made of stones on the ground.

Xie Xun's movements were slow and stagnant.

Along with the childish shouting, everyone's eyes subconsciously focused on him, slowly sliding down, looking at the ground——

Stone duck.

The mother looked at Xie Xun while holding her child in embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, I'm just kidding, but actually...it's not childish at all, it's so good! It's so admirable!"

Xie Xun's face was sullen, his expression was gloomy, his hands were clasped behind his back, he was calm and powerful, forming a subtle but sharp contrast with the duck at his feet.

Grandma worriedly held the woman's hand and whispered in a low voice: "Grandma quietly told you that you can't find a husband who is too young or immature..."

"Especially the young man next to you, you can tell at a glance that he is frivolous and will not hurt others. He is not a pretty boy, right? Tangtang, we can't lower our standards just because we lost our husband early in life!"

Xie Xun, who heard this clearly, turned dark.

Meng Tangan couldn't hold it back anymore and smiled, with bright eyebrows: "What's wrong with our husband being childish? It's okay to be a pretty boy. I'll raise him for the rest of my life."

Xie Xun's heart skipped a beat, his earlobes were thin and red, and he looked at Meng Tang'an.

The other party met his gaze and said more truly and sincerely: "I think this duck made of stones is very good! What is art? This is it!"
Chapter completed!