Chu Zheng also felt that she could rescue her again, so she decided to leave Ghost Island and go to land.

After all, Good People Card also likes land...

Chu Zheng's decision made the pirate very puzzled. If she left, who will take charge?

Chu Zheng never thought about these things at all. Her mission has been completed. Whoever wants to make decisions will make decisions...

But reality doesn't work.

If she wants to leave, she must make arrangements.

The silly man from the second island master was rejected by Chu Zheng.

Zhuang Ping is not good at taking on major events, but Miyun is quite insidious and cunning, and it is quite suitable.

But Miyun was not very happy to take over.

Of course, Miyun had to accept it if he didn't accept it in the end. Chu Zheng left him a letter and left overnight with Bu Qing and some pirates.

Miyun: "..."

Too much!!

The parties involved have not agreed yet!

-

After more than a month from sea to land, Chu Zheng's body has more and more symptoms.

Bu Qing has changed a lot. He was always obediently following Chu Zheng and was a beautiful little pet without thoughts.

Now I have a strong opinion and learn to take care of Chu Zheng.

After going to land, Chu Zheng asked about the more famous miracle doctor.

Unfortunately, I searched all the way, but no one could tell a useful solution.

"According to what the girl said, you take a lot of medicines and mixed medicines, only those who give you medicine know that... I'm sorry I can do nothing."

——You have a look?

Bu Qing wrote the next sentence.

"Oh..." The doctor shook his head.

Bu Qing still wanted to write, but Chu Zheng grabbed him and took out a ingot of silver: "Thank you. Let's go."

"No, I don't have to... a girl." The doctor chased him out with the silver. Chu Zheng and Bu Qing had already gotten on the carriage and left. The doctor's legs could not catch up with him.

In the carriage, the boy lay on Chu Zheng's legs, looking depressed.

Chu Zheng put his finger on the back of his neck, and his fingertips were rubbing one after another: "Where do you want to go to play?"

Bu Qing didn't have the intention to think about this. He shook his head, took out a piece of paper and opened it, pointing to the address and name that had not been ticked off.

There are several more, they can...

"Bu Qing, I don't want to waste this time." Chu Zheng pulled away the paper, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it out of the car. Bu Qing stood up suddenly, with big words "What are you doing" written in his eyes.

Chu Zheng's tone was calm: "I want to take you to the place you like."

“…”

Bu Qing froze for a moment, slowly sat back and hugged Chu Zheng.

-

The winter snow is gradually melting, and the green buds poke out on the branches, and the bleak world has the vitality of spring.

Several carriages were slowly driving on a mountain road.

The curtain of the carriage in the middle was lifted up, and the handsome boy lay on the car window and looked out.

"Ahem cough cough..."

When the boy heard the sound behind him, he immediately lowered the curtains, returned to Chu Zheng, and patted Chu Zheng's back.

"It's okay." Chu Zheng held his hand and held it in his palm.

Bu Qing stared at her without blinking.

Chu Zheng was unhappy when he looked at her and said angrily: "Want to kiss me when I look at me like this?"

Bu Qing: "..."

Bu Qing nodded.

Chu Zheng raised her chin: "Give me the water."

Bu Qing poured Chu Zheng a glass of water, Chu Zheng rinsed her mouth, leaned back slightly: "Come on."

Bu Qing: "..."

-

The carriage gradually stopped and someone knocked outside.

"Island Lord, let's take a rest here today."

"...Hmm." A vague sound came from the carriage, and it sounded a little wrong.

The person who asked was wondering, the car door was opened and the boy came down in a snow-white cloak.

In the carriage, Chu Zheng supported her head and leaned against it. She was covered with a thin blanket and could not tell anything unusual.

They didn't dare to look at it anymore, so they quickly moved away to prepare something for the overnight stay.

Bu Qing took off his cloak and started cooking skillfully. After a period of exploration, he could already make a lot of delicious food.

When Chu Zheng is not sick, there is actually no problem, she can run or jump.

So while eating, she got off the carriage herself.

After dinner, Chu Zheng walked around nearby, intending to go back to the carriage and continue to be a salted fish. But Bu Qing suddenly pulled her and pointed to the mountain.

"Want to go?"

——I want to go with you.

"Then go."

There should be people coming up the mountain here often, so it is not difficult to walk.

The stars and the moon shine brightly, and the fields are shining brightly.

Bu Qing held Chu Zheng and walked up slowly. When he reached the top of the mountain, his vision became wider.

On the other side of the mountain, there is a village. At this time, the lights in the village are shining like a small cluster of fire lights lit in the dark.

Bu Qing spread the cloak on the ground, and the two of them lay on the ground, looking up at the stars in the sky.

The starlight shone in the eyes of the two people, like tiny diamonds, reflecting the vast galaxy even further away.

"Bo Qing."

Chu Zheng turned her head to look at the people around her.

"Do you think you live a real life?"

Bu Qing didn't understand.

"Do you feel like you are here and live a real life? Do you feel like you don't belong here?"

Bu Qing hooked Chu Zheng's finger, pulled it over, and slowly wrote down a few words.

——I belong to you.

Chu Zheng was confident: "Of course you belong to me. My problem is not this."

——When I met you... I didn’t think it was real.

Chu Zheng: "..."

Why is it not real to meet me?

I'll give you another chance, and I'll talk about it!

——I always feel like I am dreaming. One day I wake up from my dream, and I am still a slave to the Zhou family.

He was really scared.

One day I woke up from my dream, and I was still the bullied slave, and my life had no change.

I have never met her before.

Chu Zheng grabbed his hand: "I'm here."

Bu Qing tilted his head and smiled at her.

The wind blows across the hills, bringing the coolness of the night and bringing the breath of fireworks in the world. A lingering tune is faintly floating in the village.

-

Chu Zheng's health was getting worse and worse, and she was almost inspiring afterwards. She guarded him with pale face, as if he was sick.
To be continued...