Lingao Island.

Viewed from above, the silhouette looks like an ancient crow.

It is divided into seven parts according to the head, tail, limbs, and carapace.

The tail part extends from Lingao Island, and a pool of sea water overflows in the middle, until the tip of the tail is exposed to the water, forming an independent reef beach.

And this is the legendary Zalian.

It is separated from the main island, so if you want to get here, you have to take a boat.

At this point, it was nearly noon.

Blue sea and blue sky, sunshine.

Just between low and high tide, it's the calmest time of the day.

Thousands of sails race in the distance, and hundreds of boats compete for the current.

But there was a small boat with red sails, which split the turbid waves, leaving a white mark and flying away.

From a distance, it looks like the sky and the sea are reciprocal, I don't know whose house put the paper kite, by the east wind, pulled up a long silk thread.

The colorful boat is carried away from sorrow, and it is sent by the wind for no reason.

The Zalitan in front of me gradually filled the field of vision from a small black dot.

Yun Niang quietly pressed the red sail.

Without the help of the breeze, the speed of the boat dropped sharply.

The reef beach in front of you is stacked with different heights, but there is a sense of chaos and orderliness in nature.

The sea overflows, the grass algae grows, and from time to time albatrosses feed here, but soon they all turn into white spots on the horizon.

All this seems ordinary, but in Yun Niang's eyes, there is light.

When the boat slowly approached, she sighed softly and withdrew her gaze.

At this time, a fragrant wind swept beside him.

Mei Niang came out of the cabin.

The red lips are like fire, the eyes are like silk, and the appearance is not amazing, but under the heavy makeup, there is always a touch of spring love, which makes people feel itchy at a glance.

She stretched her body, showing a concave and convex silhouette, wearing a printed robe on her upper body, a brocade moon skirt on her lower body, her hair was curled in a bun, and an apricot hairpin was decorated in the middle.

Every time she comes to Forget the Beach, Mei Niang will dress up carefully.

It's not like I'm here to visualize, but like I'm here to have a private meeting with my lover.

She enjoys being in the spotlight.

Crash~

"Be careful!"

Yun Niang's reminder was a step too late after all.

The waves swept in, and the boat shook violently.

Mei Niang was unsteady on her feet, let out an exclamation, and almost fell on the deck.

She stood up again with a pale face, but there was a fierceness in her eyes, and she immediately pulled out a red leather whip from her sleeve.

The leather whip turned into a snake shadow and bit Yun Niang's face.

Syllable~

The sound of breaking the air.

Yun Niang's face was like a fiery snake crawling over, and the heat was painful.

"Dead Yun Niang, you must have made it!"

After scolding, he was still angry, and he smoked a few more times in succession.

Yun Niang shrunk into a ball and tried to dodge backwards until she was stopped by the deck, and there was no way to retreat.

can only let the whip shadow fall on his body.

On the other hand, Mei Niang was sweating profusely, and proudly withdrew the whip: "Hmph! Born a cheap bone. ”

After finishing speaking, he readjusted his shirt, twisted the waist of the water snake, and walked towards the beach.

Yun Niang raised her head slightly, her eyes passed through the messy hair, and fell far away on Mei Niang's back.

She was used to the other party's brutality, but the whip still hurt on her body.

The scorching sun of the afternoon is poisonous, and the poisonous people are sweating profusely.

Yun Niang cowered in the corner, because Mei Niang never allowed her to enter the cabin.

Ironically, this ship is still the legacy left by Yun Niang's father.

Sweat slid down her head and seeped down her hair into the fresh wound.

The pain began to escalate, and there was a little more provocation in the heat.

This feeling is like eating a perverted spicy hot pot with a mustard sauce.

But Yun Niang has become numb.

She stared at the direction of Zalitan, and the unwillingness in her eyes overshadowed everything.

"Is there still a chance?"

There is a rule on Lingao Island that children can inherit their parents' inheritance and live independently when they reach the age of 15.

Yun Niang's fifteenth birthday is getting closer and closer.

But it was obvious that Cheng didn't intend to let her go just like that, so he married her to Zheng Xitu, an old widower on the right side of the alley, before she became independent.

Cheng's abacus can be heard in the entire left-hand alley.

While receiving the bride price of the Zheng family, he occupied the inheritance of Yun Niang's parents.

Anyway, Yun Niang has no support, as long as she is tied to death, the Cheng family can kill two birds with one stone.

In this way, Yun Niang became a slave of the Cheng family.

She had thought about escaping, but this Lingao Island was like a cage, no matter where she fled, she would be discovered by the ears and eyes of the Cheng family and the Zheng family.

That's why she was bent on entering Zali.

As long as she becomes a Jingshi, let alone the Cheng family, even the Zheng family doesn't dare to do anything to her.

But yesterday, someone from the Zheng family suddenly came to the door, and then the Cheng family did not allow Yun Niang to go out alone.

Yun Niang knew that they had set a wedding date for themselves.

Just three days later, that day happened to be my birthday.

There's no chance.

Look at the Zalitan in front of you.

It's so close, but it's close to the end of the world.

……

In the distance, a small boat seemed to be punching drunk.

One low and one high, staggering and refusing to fall.

"Gott~"

Fu Ning overestimated the ship and overestimated himself.

From the moment he went to sea, he began to vomit wildly.

The body was like a puddle of mud, glued to the deck, and it didn't even want to move a finger.

[Fu Ning

Age: 15 years old

Status: Severe injury (losing energy), dizziness, nausea, collapse

Lifespan: 3 days (can be increased by replenishing vitality)

Spectacle: Yanfu Vortex (Insufficient conditions)】

The status bar is almost full.

Huoya'er next to him looked worried: Brother Yu's appearance, let alone being angry for Yun Niang, if you don't die on the boat, you will burn high incense.

The tide is wide on both sides, and the wind is hanging.

The sails of the boat were made of rags of various sizes, and by the time they were halfway open, there were several cracks in the middle.

It's like a toothy mouth, always leaking.

That's why the boat went up and down, as if it had kowtowed all the way.

"That's the Cheng family's ship!"

It's not far from Forgotten Beach.

Huoya stood at the bow of the boat, pointing in one direction and shouting.

Fu Ning got up and looked in the direction he was pointing.

I saw that many ships had been docked around Zalitan, and one of them was a delicate boat with a golden mast and a small red sail, which was particularly eye-catching.

"Yun Niang must be on the boat!"

After another cup of tea, the boat finally stumbled ashore.

Huoya'er fastened the cable post and quickly glanced at Fu Ning.

"It's okay, it's okay, and there's a breath."

His voice was small, but it clearly fell on Fu Ning's ears.

The corners of Fu Ning's mouth twitched slightly, and he forced himself to take a breath: "Let's go, go find Yun Niang first!" ”

"Gross!"

……

The world is vast and unpredictable, and spring sorrow is gloomy and sleeps alone.

Yun Niang leaned softly on the deck and fell asleep in a daze.

In her sleep, she seemed to be stuck in a puddle of mud, and the deeper she struggled, the more she struggled, the more unable she could move.

When I was feeling hopeless, someone was faintly shouting my name in my ear.

The voice was weak, but somewhat familiar.

This is...... The sound of a big fish?!

Yun Niang suddenly opened her eyes and raised her head hesitantly.

There were shadows on the reef beach, as if telepathic, and she saw the familiar shadow at a glance.

"Big fish!"

Yun Niang couldn't believe her eyes, and her small body trembled slightly.

Fu Ning's face was as pale as paper, as if it was about to be penetrated by the sun: "Yun Niang, your ship almost killed me." ”

After saying that, he beckoned.

"Come on, I don't want to come for nothing."

At this moment, he turned into light in Yun Niang's eyes.