"Girl? Are you okay?" A gentle and gentle male voice fell into Jiang Buwan's ears. She opened her eyes in confusion, and a handsome and upright face came into view, with deep eyebrows and thick and long eyelashes.
Jiang Buwan blinked and recalled what Tiandao said to her before she fell into coma.
She had been practicing for tens of thousands of years and had achieved greatness. She was only one step away from becoming a god. However, when she was advancing, she was informed by the way of heaven.
"You have cultivated enough, but if you want to become a god, you still have one love calamity left."
"The person who deserves the disaster is the first person you see when you open your eyes after going down to the next world."
Is he the one she should rob? Jiang Buwan took a closer look at this person and found that he looked quite to her liking.
Since her calamity should be on him, she had to find a reason to stay by his side.
She held her head in confusion, her eyes confused and confused, "Where is this? Why can't I remember anything."
When the man saw her blank expression, a strange color flashed in his eyes.
Jiang Buwan looked up at him and asked, "Are you my husband?"
The man lowered his eyes, and his pair of deep peach blossom eyes seemed to be able to look into her heart. His deep eyes made it difficult to understand what he was thinking.
For a long time, he curled his lips and smiled, like the bright moon in his arms, "Yes, I am your husband."
Jiang Buwan chuckled to himself. He originally thought it was inappropriate to bully an honest person, but it turns out you are not a good person either.
She smiled sweetly, "I guessed it right! My mind is empty now, but your face feels familiar and happy. I think you must be my husband."
The man hummed and said no more.
Jiang Buwan tugged at the corner of his clothes and asked curiously, "What's your husband's name?"
"Xiang Zhihan."
Jiang Buwan praised, "My husband's name is really nice."
She wanted to use her spiritual energy to explore his bottom, but when she was about to get lucky, she found that her Dantian was dry.
The spiritual energy in her body was completely blocked by Heavenly Dao, and she couldn't use it at all.
Jiang Buwan was silent, that's all, if you can't use spiritual energy, then don't use it.
According to the law of heaven, as long as she survives this calamity, she can become a god. It doesn't matter if she suffers a few days of injustice.
Jiang Buwan thought of this and turned his attention to Xiang Zhihan.
She raised her eyes, her eyes flowing and bright, "Husband."
She acted like a little bird and wanted to lean against Xiang Zhihan, but he shyly avoided her. However, Jiang Buwan put her other hand on his arm again, seeing how helpless he was to avoid it. She secretly thought, not knowing whether he was really innocent and shy, or whether he acted like this on purpose to confuse her.
"Husband, where are we going?"
Xiang Zhihan pondered for a moment and said, "I don't know either."
Jiang Buwan:. . .
I'm sorry you thought about it for so long and couldn't think of anything.
Xiang Zhihan paused and explained in a gentle voice, "You are a young lady from a rich family, and I am just a poor doctor. You and I fell in love, but your father opposed it, so you and I eloped here without knowing where to go." Where to stay.”
Hearing this, Jiang Buwan looked at Xiang Zhihan again. He was wearing a white robe and white shoes. His long black hair was also tied up with a white hairband, and a white jade auspicious cloud pendant hung around his waist.
If someone who is not knowledgeable looks at him, he is dressed in ordinary clothes and cannot tell how rich he is, but she knows the value of this pendant, and it can be regarded as the best treasure in the world.
This place is in the wilderness, but the uppers of his shoes are as clean as new. Is there any sign of running around?
It's a pity that she has no cultivation now and can't find out whether he is a human or a demon, but one thing is certain, he is by no means an ordinary mortal.
Xiang Zhihan noticed that Jiang Buwan looked at his jade pendant. His eyes were light and he picked up the jade pendant hanging from his waist with his white fingers. His expression was natural and he said, "This jade pendant is still a token of love you gave me."
Jiang Buwan smiled shyly, "I thought it looked strangely familiar."
Jiang Buwan: You are really good at making things up.
"Husband." Jiang Buwan pointed to his feet pitifully and said, "My feet hurt when I walk, and I can't walk even one step."
Jiang Buwan deliberately pressed all his strength on Xiang Zhihan and said softly, "Husband, can you carry me on your back?"
Xiang Zhihan lowered his eyes and glanced at her little feet wearing pink embroidered shoes. The long and curled eyelashes covered the emotions in his eyes, making people wonder what he was thinking.
"Husband?"
Xiang Zhihan raised his head and said, "Okay."
He turned around and bent over, and Jiang Buwan jumped on his back, holding his shoulders firmly with both hands, and her whole body weight pressed on him.
It's a pity that she doesn't have spiritual power now, otherwise she could add weight to her and make him suffer.
During the next journey, Jiang Buwan either wanted to drink water or was hungry and wanted to eat fruit. The half-hour journey took her two to three hours.
Unexpectedly, Xiang Zhihan has a good temper, and he accepts all her requests.
"Husband, I seem to have suddenly remembered."
As soon as she finished speaking, Xiang Zhihan's body stiffened for a moment, but quickly returned to normal.
"Remember what?"
"Remember..." She deliberately prolonged her voice, "Remember my name—Jiang Buwan."
"It's not late on the river, Xiang Zhihan." She said, "When the cold tide recedes in winter, spring is never late on the river. We are worthy of being husband and wife, even our names match so well."
Love calamity, love calamity, if you want to break the calamity, you must first have love.
Regardless of whether her true feelings are true or false, she acts first, not afraid that he won't be tempted.
"Husband, where is this road going?" Jiang Buwan lay on Xiang Zhihan's back. From her sight, he was breathing as usual and there was no trace of sweat on his forehead.
How can this be the physical strength of an ordinary mortal?
Xiang Zhihan said, "Qingshui Town."
"Qingshui Town has beautiful scenery and outstanding people. We can settle down there."
"Okay, I will listen to my husband."
The two of them were driving on a deserted trail. The further they walked, the wider the road under their feet and the more pedestrians on the road. The two of them had outstanding looks. Not too late, Jian Zhijiang was being carried on Xiang Zhihan's back again. Such an intimate gesture made him laugh. It was rare in ancient times when folk customs were conservative.
The passers-by looked at them a few times. Where did this young couple come from? They didn't look like they were from Qingshui Town.
Jiang Buwan put his hands on Xiang Zhihan's shoulders and looked curiously at the pedestrians on the road, including the sellers carrying poles, the drivers driving the carts, and the women carrying babies on their backs.
It seemed like she had really fallen into the realm of the human world.
"Plop." There was a sudden sound from the front, which sounded like the sound of a heavy object falling. Passers-by walked around and shouted, "Oh, it's bad, this person fainted! Everyone, disperse quickly. Carry her to the shade.”
Jiang Buwan looked through the gap in the crowd and saw an old man lying on the ground.
"You can't move. She has heart palpitations. You can't move her at this time."
Xiang Zhihan walked towards the patient. She lay on Xiang Zhihan's shoulder to see more clearly. The old man on the ground had a frighteningly red face and was in critical condition.
"Help, is there a doctor? Help!"
Xiang Zhihan quickly put Jiang Buwan down and said urgently, "Wanwan, please wait for me here for a while, and I'll go take a look."
