He became angry and swept the stone pot into the sea. Feng Jingyun was too late to pick it up, "Damn you!" She also became angry and kicked Jun Youqi into the sea angrily.
Jun Youqi's eyes widened in disbelief, and while swimming in the sea, he roared, "Feng Jingyun, you have gone too far! You actually murdered your own husband for a stone pot!"
"We haven't gotten married yet. Don't blame me." She looked calm, looking at Jun Youqi lying on his back in the sea as if he had lost his strength, exiled himself.
Jun Mo Shang wanted to jump into the sea, but she held him back, "What are you doing?"
"Go down to the bottom of the sea and pick up the stone pot."
She frowned, "No."
"Don't you like it?"
"I can't tell you how deep the sea is. People at the bottom of the sea may not be able to see it. Even if they can see it, the stone pot will float with the water and there are many whirlpools on the bottom of the sea. It may not be at this location on the bottom of the sea.
"It's too dangerous, don't go." She looked at his half-ghostly, half-handsome face with emotion, "Don't be confused. Your safety is infinitely more important than that stone pot." She would like that.
The pot is also carved by him and is his perfect idea.
It's great to be cared about by her! Jun Mo Shang felt warm in his heart, thinking that he would help her carve a stone pot with his own hands in the future. He didn't wait for Jun Youqi to get on the raft and paddled away.
When the raft was too far out of sight, Jun Youqi, who was swimming on his back in the sea, straightened up, looked coldly in the direction where they had disappeared, and murmured in a low voice, "Yun'er, it was you who so ruthlessly disregarded my prince's life and death.
Then don't blame me for not caring about your life or death. Those 'things' on Batian Island are not easy to deal with."
Looking back, he saw that the coast of the desert island was more than a hundred meters away from the sea where he was. With his excellent water skills, he returned to the desert island and went upstream.
After he landed on the shore, he passed by the shed built by Jun Mo Shang. He felt unhappy. He concentrated his inner strength on his palm and struck the whole shed. When he walked to a bush in the desert island forest, he opened the bush and saw what was inside.
He hid a pile of rafts that had been quietly prepared in advance, more than ten packages of fresh water packed with large leaves bent into balls, and food.
After a while, he put the raft into the sea, took water and food with him, and headed towards Batian Island...
In the vast sea, Jun Mo Shang paddled the wooden oar quickly, and with the wind blowing, the raft moved forward at a not slow speed.
"Jingyun..." Jun Mo Shang stopped talking.
"Tell me what you want to say."
"Are you worried about Jun Youqi after he fell into the sea?"
"What do you think?"
He looked at her seriously and said, "I don't think so, but I want to hear what you have to say."
"Just as you said."
He was overjoyed, "You don't even care about his life or death, you don't care about him?"
"Well." She thought for a while, "It's not far from the shore. With Jun Youqi's water quality, he will definitely not die. However, whether he dies or not is none of my business. But..."
His thick black eyebrows raised, "What did you find?"
Looking at his expression, she said, "With Jun Youqi's deep thoughts, if he really can't stand that stone pot,
