Little Niang[Transmigration Book]

Countless waters poured in, and Rong Yu couldn't tell where she was.

He danced around, trying to grab some real objects, but the water in the cabin roared like a beast, and quickly swept across the entire cabin, and he couldn't stabilize himself at all.

His body is like duckweed, he can only be engulfed by the huge current, without the ability to control himself.

When the water filled the cabin and the momentum slowed down, Rong Yu finally grabbed a pillar beside him. He didn't know where he was. The oxygen-deficient environment made him instantly lose his ability to judge, and the breath in his chest became less and less, suffocating. It was frightening, Rong Yu could already feel his heart was on the verge of limit, and the god of death was already staring at him.

Rong Yu was in despair.

I'm sorry, Song Yanming, I didn't expect that the fate between you and me is so shallow.

Perhaps death makes people hallucinate, and Song Yanming's image gradually emerges before Rong Yu's eyes.

The whole world became blurred, but Song Yanming's face became clearer and clearer. He is a gentleman, gentle and moist like jade. His handsome brows and eyes contained warmth, just like Rong Yu's favorite appearance. He pushed aside the fragments blocking the two of them. Miscellaneous things, like gods saving the world, opened their arms to him, Rong Yu stared at him bewilderedly, as if they were the only ones in the whole world.

Suddenly, a strange feeling hit Rong Yu's mind.

No, it's the real Song Yanming!

Rong Yu had never been more pleasantly surprised, his mind seemed to return to his body immediately, Song Yanming had already come in front of him, grabbed Rong Yu's hand, and brought it into his arms, he saw that Rong Yu's face was in extreme pain, obviously Unable to hold on any longer, he immediately lowered his head to let him breathe, not daring to delay any longer, controlled the bodies of the two of them, and swam up quickly.

When Song Yanming exhausted his last effort to pull Rong Yu out of the water, Rong Yu's complexion was pale and his eyes were closed.

Song Yanming hugged his waist tightly, and pushed over a piece of driftwood floating on the sea surface, using buoyancy to keep the two of them afloat,

"Yu'er! Yu'er!"

Song Yanming's eyes were red, it was the first time he found his voice shaking uncontrollably, he didn't dare to think of the worst scenario, he only hated himself for locking him in the cabin, hiding from the thieves but he couldn't escape the disaster , if the other party has any good or bad, then his life is over.

Fortunately, Rong Yu quickly responded. He frowned a pair of delicate eyebrows, coughed several times, and then looked at Song Yanming weakly.

"Song Yanming..."

Song Yanming had never felt so happy before, and hugged him in surprise and joy.

"Yu'er!"

Rong Yu regained his composure, seeing Song Yanming's handsome face approaching vividly in front of him, his eyes turned red,

"...I'm afraid I'm dreaming..."

"no……"

The love and affection in Song Yanming's heart couldn't get any stronger, and his throat was also choked up,

"It's me, I'm here to save you."

He resisted the urge to kiss him, the sea was cold, he was afraid that Rongyu would not be able to bear it, so he quickly supported him, let him hug the driftwood tightly.

"You hang on for a while."

After finishing speaking, Song Yanming rowed towards the official boat. The official boat had completely sunk into the water, and the sea was in a mess, with driftwood, boards, boxes and other things floating around.

At present, the sky is dark, and several auxiliary ships are wandering in the distance. They can't see clearly, only a few faint yellow spots are left. They are probably still searching, but there is no moon in the sky, and the line of sight is extremely limited, so no one has found them. The vastness, even if you shout loudly, the other party will not be able to hear it.

Song Yanming was anxious, he looked around, he didn't dare to be too far away from Rong Yu, he only found a large floating wooden box and pushed it back to Rong Yu's side, Rong Yu was afraid of the cold, his lips were pale, and he hugged the box The root of the tree trembled.

Song Yanming opened the box, and there were some cotton cloths inside. He pulled out part of the cotton cloth, leaving only a part in the box, and asked Rong Yu to crawl inside. Rong Yu had no strength at all, and Song Yanming carried it in on his shoulders.

Rong Yu was trembling, seeing that Song Yanming's entire face was also pale with cold, only holding his hand,

"Song Yanming...you come up too..."

"I'm fine, you rest inside first."

Although this wooden box can hold two people, it is extremely difficult to control, and he needs to find something to increase his stability.

Song Yanming grabbed some more driftwood, pulled another wooden box over while paddling, took out the silk inside, tied it together with the box containing Rongyu with cotton cloth, and put the few driftwood he picked up just now. Driftwood was also fastened to both sides of the box with thick ropes from cotton cloth discs, thus making a simple boat.

After finishing all this work, Song Yanming's physical strength was at its limit. He tried his last bit of strength to turn over to another box, and then he gasped violently.

Rong Yu had already calmed down a lot, and he really knew the fact that he was alive again. He looked at Song Yanming who was panting on the other side, and pulled out a half-wet cotton cloth under his body to dry the sea water on his face.

Song Yanming took advantage of the situation and grabbed his hand and stuck it to his face. Although they didn't speak, both of them understood everything in each other's eyes.

The auxiliary ship in the distance is getting farther and farther away, the lights on the ship have gradually blurred, the rain has completely stopped, and the entire sea area has fallen into an abnormal calm.

Rong Yu swallowed, "What should we do?"

Song Yanming looked around, "Don't be afraid, this is not a deep sea, it's an inland sea area, even if our fleet doesn't find us, there will still be fishermen coming here."

He looked at Rong Yu, and found that there was not much fear on his face, he was relieved,

"very nice."

Rong Yu doesn't know why, but he is really not afraid. They are in the ocean at the moment, the night is dark, and they can hardly see the distance except each other. Song Yanming, as long as he was with Song Yanming, facing death didn't seem so scary anymore.

He hugged Song Yanming through the partition of the box, "I thought..."

He did not go on.

Song Yanming sighed softly, and pressed his cold face against his warm neck, his heart was quite calm. He touched his head, only feeling at ease in his heart.

But before he calmed down for a long time, Song Yanming raised his heart again.

The sound of the wind began to blow in my ears, and the sea wind became stronger and stronger. In an instant, it turned into a whistling situation. In the distance, there was a black shadow coming from afar, like a black dragon, swallowing the sky and the earth The torrential rain just now seemed to be just wrapped up by the storm, quietly dormant, waiting for the dragon to release its energy.

Rong Yu soon noticed the abnormality, he broke free from Song Yanming's embrace, and when he looked outside, his complexion suddenly changed!

It's a storm!

Song Yanming's face was solemn, and he realized why the heavy rain just now disappeared so quickly. It turned out that there was a storm waiting behind.

In the face of natural disasters, people are no match for ants.

Rong Yu hugged Song Yanming tightly, he smiled wryly,

"It seems that God deliberately does not make it easy for us."

Seeing the bleak smile on Rong Yu's face, all distracting thoughts in Song Yanming's heart disappeared,

"It's okay, I'll be with you."

He quickly climbed from his box to Rongyu's side. He had already seen the huge waves on the sea from the corner of his eye. Without hesitation, he put Rongyu down, closed the box lid, and fell down. , holding Rong Yu tightly in his arms.

Amidst the terrifying noise of the monstrous waves, the two embraced each other tightly, smelling each other's breaths.

"Song Yanming," Rong Yu said suddenly, "I fell in love with you a long time ago."

Song Yanming smiled lightly,

"Me too."

love love

Feeling unacceptable, going deeper.

Song Yanming didn't know when he started to fall in love with him. He had speculated, but he couldn't figure out the exact time point. He only knew that when he kissed him that night in the suburbs, that love had already been unforgettable, and he couldn't bear it until he died. let go.

"Yu'er, no matter where I am, I will be with you."

With a clatter, the huge whistling sound shook the world, but in this small space in the vast world, the two embraced each other, but their hearts couldn't be more peaceful.

***

The sky is gray, the wind and rain have finally subsided, and dawn is approaching.

He Dayong breathed a sigh of relief. It was the first time in his life that he faced such a terrible storm.After the thieves robbed the ship and encountered such natural disasters, the soldiers on the auxiliary ship were even more terrified. They couldn't calm down for a long time, and they all looked at the sea.

Right now, the sea is calm, and there is no trace of the horror of last night.

When they set off, the mighty fleet of hundreds of people was full of high spirits.Now only their auxiliary ship is left, and the rest are buried at the bottom of the sea. Among the soldiers accompanying them, all the officers and soldiers above died. Now only a small general, He Dayong, and 30 people on this auxiliary ship are left. .

A soldier came up in a hurry, "He Canling, I have searched everywhere, but no survivors were found."

He Dayong looked at the vast sea, gritted his teeth,

"Turn the rudder! Go to Lizhou! The Lord of Jiaozhi has turned his back on him, so please inform His Majesty as soon as possible!"

"Yes!"

He Dayong looked at the sea again, it was calm, no one knew how many lives were buried here.

"Master Song..."

He Dayong felt great grief, and felt sad for Lord Hou who led them to fight for a way out. Originally, like other soldiers, he was full of aversion to the civil society. He naturally resisted this kind of worldly way, but now he really understands why this prestigious Danyang scholar is so admired by others.

It's a pity that heaven is jealous of Yingcai and made him end up like this.

He Dayong knelt down and bowed three times towards the distant sea.

He took a deep breath. Now is not the time to be sad. Although his rank is low, he shoulders heavy responsibilities. The safety of the Bei'an Dynasty rests on him. The news was submitted to Beijing.

The sails were set up again, and the big ship quickly turned around and headed towards the nearest Lizhou.