Where prosperity ends, flowers never end

Next day -

The Phoenix Ship sailed southwards. Sui Xue woke up the lazy smell of the early morning. She knocked on the cabin door with the newly prepared pregnancy-preserving medicine in hand: "Miss, are you awake?"

Ran Qianxi got out of bed, opened the door and dressed neatly: "What's wrong, Suixue?"

"I have re-prescribed the pregnancy-maintaining medicine according to the medical saint's prescription. It is most effective if you take it early in the morning."

She happily took it, blew on it, and drank it all in one gulp: "Thank you for your hard work."

Sui Xue: "It is my duty to serve the young lady."

At this moment, a strange voice suddenly came from the room: "A Qian, who is here?"

Sui Xue looked inside suspiciously, and when she saw Ji Wanzhi, who was disheveled, she was immediately shocked: "Miss, did you sleep with him last night?"

Ran Qianxi: "Of course not. It would be too much for me, a newlywed, to abandon Tan Qianhuan."

Sui Xue was obviously relieved: "That's good, where's my uncle?"

Ran Qianxi: "Well... we should look at the water on the deck..."

After saying this, Ji Wanzhi put on his clothes and walked out: "What's wrong?"

Ran Qianxi smiled slightly: "It's okay, why don't you sleep a little longer."

A pair of warm hands slowly wrapped around her, and the man behind her leaned on her shoulder greedily, unwilling to let go: "I'm not sleepy."

Ran Qianxi: "I mean you are injured and you need to rest well."

Ji Wanzhi: "It's okay. I've been practicing swordsmanship since I was young, and I don't know how many injuries of this degree I've suffered."

This intimate scene happened to be witnessed by Tan Qianhuan who came quietly. He frowned and looked at Ji Wanzhi with murderous intent.

Tan Qianhuan: "Xi'er."

Hearing his call, Ji Wanzhi also raised his head, and the two looked at each other in an extremely tense atmosphere.

Ran Qianxi: "Have you finished looking at the water?"

What she meant by watching the water was actually watching the tide. Although you are not on the sea, you can still see the scene of waves and sand in the wind.

Tan Qianhuan: "There will be heavy rain in three days. We should move forward at full speed today and try to get out of Jizhou before the rain falls."

Ran Qianxi: "I'll do whatever you say."

Ji Wanzhi was still clinging to Ran Qianxi. Tan Qianhuan looked at him with disdain and suddenly smiled sarcastically: "Master Ji, have you perfected your swordsmanship?"

Ji Wanzhi: "I'm not very good at calculations, but if we compete again today, I will definitely beat you."

He took a step forward and walked calmly. Ran Qianxi was quick to stop him and said, "Husband, calm down."

The word "husband" melted his heart, and his eyes immediately revealed endless emotions: "Xi'er, what did you call me?"

Ran Qianxi: "Husband."

Every time she called him "husband", he immediately forgot all the unhappiness. This was the first time he heard her call him "husband", so he was naturally overjoyed.

Tan Qianhuan: "I want to listen more."

At this time, Ji Wanzhi was already surrounded by resentment. He clenched his fists tightly, wishing he could tear the man in front of him into pieces.

Ran Qianxi: "Husband."

After calling her husband several times, the other party was pulled back to the room by her. The smile on Tan Qianhuan's face became more and more charming, and she couldn't wait to hold his occipital bone and kiss it gently.

Ji Wanzhi, who was seriously injured, stayed on the boat for three days. As soon as they left Jizhou and stopped near Rouzhou, it began to rain heavily. Ran Qianxi, who was painting in the pavilion, looked up and felt unbelievable: "This is amazing. How can he be so accurate?"

Mo Chun smiled faintly: "Sir, you have never made any mistakes in observing the tides."

Ran Qianxi: "It turns out he wasn't just looking at the water."

The other party smiled lightly again and said nothing. Tan Qianhuan was supervising the boat workers to check the facilities, but Ji Wanzhi was thinking about something in the cabin.

In order to see Ran Qianxi again, he sneaked down Taihang Mountain. In order to keep him, Bai Sang falsely accused him of escaping with a secret technique. Along the way, the sect disciples tried their best to intercept him and he was seriously injured. Because of the momentary impulse, he could not go back to Zhile Sect, but he had no place to stay with the other party.

The rain was getting heavier. Seeing Ran Qianxi still outside the cabin, Qian Jingyang opened the window and shouted, "Master Xi, what are you doing? It's raining, come in quickly!"

Hearing the voice, Ran Qianxi leaned out of the pavilion, and Mo Chun promptly moved the umbrella towards her, letting the rain get to her shoulders.

Ran Qianxi: "I'll go back after I finish painting."

Qian Jingyang: "Why are you still painting in such heavy rain? I think the roof is not solid. Come back soon."

Mochun: "It's getting cold, Madam, you should go back."

Ran Qianxi smiled and ignored him, but sat back in the pavilion and said happily: "I don't feel cold, please sit down and continue teaching me."

Mo Chun had no choice but to sit opposite her, but the rain had already seeped into his arms.

"Ok."

Feeling the other party's silence, Ran Qianxi suddenly looked up. When she saw his soaked sleeves clearly, she felt a little embarrassed for a moment: "Oh, I'm so sorry, go change your clothes and I'll paint for a while."

Mochun looked at his sleeves and smiled faintly: "Fortunately, I am fine."

He definitely couldn't leave if she didn't leave. After all, Tan Qianhuan had said so before. Ran Qianxi had no choice but to stand up patiently: "Forget it, let's not paint anymore. Let's go back together."

Mochun: "I will hold an umbrella for you."

Although they were on a ship, the Fengzhou ship was magnificent. There was naturally a certain distance between the pavilion and the cabin. Along the way, Ran Qianxi glanced at Mochun several times. The fifth time, he finally couldn't help laughing: "Madam, why are you looking at me?"

Ran Qianxi: "I was afraid that you would tilt the umbrella and your clothes would get wet again."

Mochun: "No, because my subordinate is very close to you."

Ran Qianxi: "Then let's go quickly, you won't catch a cold."

Liao? and Suqi couldn't help rubbing their chins while watching the scene below from the flying pavilion...

Wu Shi folded his arms at the same time: "He might as well change his name to Sima Zhao."

Suqi sneered: "Everyone knows Sima Zhao's intentions?"

Liao?: "The way he looks at Madam is not right, just like you."

Sukui, who was still smiling at the first half of the sentence, suddenly lost his smile when he heard the second half: "Shut up."

Wu Shi suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahaha, you didn't expect it... Sima Zhaoyi..." After he finished speaking, he turned around and went back to the cabin. The two of them were still watching the rain under the eaves.

Liao?: "What do you think of the prince's dismissal?"

Sukusu: “I won’t leave.”

Liao Yi smiled: "Because of the madam?"

Suqi smiled speechlessly: "Oh, how disgusting... If there was no prince, I would still be begging for leftovers on the street... I said I would be loyal to the prince from now on..."

Liao?: "The prince has been kind to us, I am willing to do anything for him."

Suqi: "I have been following the prince for half my life, fighting for the rest of my life. He will have to make a living in the future. After all, we are all begging for food no matter where we are."

Liao smiled faintly and agreed with his words: "It's better to follow the prince and have fun."

Suqi: "Yes, following the prince is the happiest thing."

Wu Shi smiled as he listened to what the two people said in the cabin. The four of them would not leave Tan Qianhuan. The other party was not only their savior but also their mentor. It was a pity that Qi Shuang and Tong Jian were forced to put on military uniforms and go to the battlefield.