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The big island owner did not expect that things would turn out like this. What is the relationship between the medicine man and the sea god? Why...

Poseidon has to donate blood once every half month, how can Xiuxiu endure it?

The big island owner is really hard to figure out.

Not to mention that the big island owner couldn't figure it out, even the second island owner couldn't figure it out.

He wanted to send someone to catch Chu Zheng, but he didn't know where she was hiding.

Ye Xiuxiu fell ill after returning home, and all the medicine people in the same batch as Chu Zheng had... No one could withstand the effects of those medicines like her.

The big island owner looked at Ye Xiuxiu, who was worse than dead, and his hair turned white with anxiety.

But apart from being anxious, he could only watch helplessly like he had before before taking medicine.

"That slave of the Zhou family..." The big island owner thought of this: "She took it away personally. What is their relationship?"

If it's relevant, arrest that slave, are you afraid that she won't come out?

The three island masters shook their heads: "He went back to Zhou's house, but the medicine man never showed up. No one has seen them interact before."

The big island owner: "..."

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Zhou Mansion.

Zhou Feng was lying on the bed, and Bu Qing's life was much easier. The people in the Zhou family were also afraid that Poseidon would still need him, so they were a little nicer to him.

But Bu Qing didn't dare to peek, so she went to the beach to wash clothes with a big basin of clothes.

His wrist was injured, so it was a bit difficult to hold him, and he stopped walking.

Bu Qing wanted to put it down and rest for a while before walking away, but with a sudden light in his hand, the wooden basin was taken away.

The young man was stunned for a moment, twisted his neck stiffly, and looked at the person who suddenly appeared.

Why is she here...

Seeing this person, Bu Qing felt like he wanted to escape. They were not from the same world.

She was so kind to him, and he couldn't help but have thoughts about her that he shouldn't have.

But what if one day she takes it back?

Bu Qing couldn't afford to gamble.

Chuzheng: "Who asked you to wash clothes?"

The young man lowered his head and reached for the wooden basin in Chu Zheng's hand.

This is what he...should do, no one calls him.

He is just a slave bought by the Zhou family.

"I'll help you get it." Chuzheng didn't give it and changed the wooden basin to the other half.

The young man shook his head and said that he could do it, as if something big would happen if he didn't take things by himself.

Chuzheng stretched out her hand toward him: "Then take me."

Bu Qing: "!!!"

Of course, Bu Qing didn't touch Chu Zheng's hand. He lowered his head and walked forward on the sand.

Chuzheng caught up with him and took advantage of the situation to hold his hand.

Bu Qing turned her head sharply, the emotions in her eyes surged. She couldn't tell whether it was shock and shame, or fear and panic.

Chuzheng said calmly: "Don't struggle, your wound will bleed."

Bu Qing: "..."

The young man seemed to have been bullied, his eyes filled with mist, and he glared at her aggrievedly.

Chuzheng pretended not to see it and held her good friend card with peace of mind.

The girl's hands were warm and delicate, something Bu Qing had never felt before. Being held by her, it felt like the whole world warmed up.

But feeling the calluses and wounds on his hands, Bu Qing felt ashamed again, and was faintly afraid in his heart... afraid that she would dislike him, and afraid that she would see him in such an embarrassing state.

However, he was greedy for the warmth of her hands and couldn't make up his mind to break away.

Just... just for a little while.

When they arrived at the place where they usually wash clothes, Bu Qing broke away from Chu Zheng and took the wooden basin over.

There was a sudden force on his wrist. His hand softened and the wooden basin fell to the ground. Chu Zheng stretched out his hand to hold the wooden basin.

"I come."

Chuzheng put the wooden basin aside, came to her senses, and picked the man up.

The young man's body suddenly jumped into the air, and the feeling of weightlessness made him subconsciously hug Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng paused and looked down at him.

The boy curled up like a cat. When he met Chu Zheng's gaze, he realized his actions and let go of her in a panic.

"Don't move, you may fall." Chuzheng reminded him.

The young man still retracted his hand and wanted to go down.

Chuzheng suddenly let go, and out of instinct, the boy hugged Chuzheng's neck again.

His head was next to Chu Zheng's neck, and the skin where his forehead touched was spreading the warmth bit by bit.

The boy's breathing had lost its rhythm.

He froze, not daring to move.

I seemed to hear the sound of her blood beating in my ears...

Satisfied, Chuzheng carried him to the stone next to him, took out a cloak from somewhere and spread it on the stone, and then put him on it.

"Sit down." Chuzheng touched his head and stuffed him with a bag of snacks.

The young man's mind was frozen and he looked at her blankly.

Chuzheng carried the wooden basin to the beach. Bu Qing curled up her legs, hugged her knees, and looked at the people over there.

From the distance between the sea and the sky, the wind carrying the smell of sea blows and hits the face, a little soft and a little moist...

For the first time, Bu Qing felt that the sea breeze was sweet.

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Chuzheng came back quickly, put the wooden basin aside, shook off the water drops on her hands, and sat down next to the boy.

Bu Qing moved slightly to the side to give Chu Zheng a wider position.

He carefully handed over the snacks Chuzheng had given him just now.

"Why didn't you eat it? Not to your liking?" This is the best snack here.

Bu Qing shook his head.

Chuzheng didn't quite understand what he meant and was a little anxious.

Chuzheng took the snack back, picked out a piece, and handed it to his mouth: "Take a bite."

Bu Qing didn't expect Chu Zheng to make this move, and her lips had already touched the dim sum. The soft and sweet scent lingered suddenly.

Bu Qing still shook his head.

He doesn't need to eat such good food...

"If you don't want to eat, will I feed you?"

The young man turned to look at him, probably because he was confused about what Chuzheng said. Wasn't she...

Chuzheng suddenly reached out and grabbed his chin, forcing him to look up. The next second, snacks were thrown in.

Chuzheng held his chin with her fingers, asked him to close his mouth, and ordered: "Swallow it."

Bu Qing: "!!!"

Bu Qing turned her head, covered her mouth, and coughed twice silently.

Something I have never eaten before flows through my taste buds, and the sweet and greasy taste spreads all the way to the bottom of my heart.

"Is it tasty?"

Bu Qing didn't dare to say anything against his will, so he nodded obediently.

He had never tasted anything better.

Chuzheng took another piece and fed it to her.

The young man hesitated, probably thinking of Chu Zheng's actions just now, and opened his lips slightly, biting the snack.

When Chuzheng saw him eating, he looked like a little hamster, inexplicably cute.

"Do you want to leave the Zhou family?" Chuzheng asked him.

Bu Qing was stunned and left the Zhou family? ?

He... is a slave of the Zhou family. Where can he go without the Zhou family? And how could the Zhou family... let someone go so easily?

Chuzheng continued: "I can help you, as long as you say you want to."

Bu Qing shook his head like a rattle.

No...no...it will cause trouble for her. The Zhou family... The Zhou family is very powerful.

"Don't want to follow me?"

Bu Qing's pupils shrank slightly, followed her?

With her, Bu Qing felt that she was not a slave, but a real person.

he……

The light in Bu Qing's eyes did not light up completely, but went out again.

He pointed in the direction of Zhou's house, then stretched out two fingers and made a walking gesture.

He has been out for too long and is going back.

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