The torrential rain outside drummed heavily on the boat’s shack, and showed no signs of stopping. The sound was deafening.
The boatman stood at the tail of the boat and was paddling with all his might. The boat shook and swayed dangerously. As the boat sailed downstream, the waves on the river became bigger and bigger. The boat was but a mere shadow overwhelmed by the force of nature, like a fragile vessel trying to stay afloat on the raging ocean. It was on the verge of breaking, and at the mercy of the waves.
Without the help of an experienced boatman, the boat would have long sunk to the bottom of the river by now.
Meanwhile, inside the boat, Ji Yunshu was grabbing onto the handrail, her expression became increasingly tense.
Sitting in front of her, Jing Rong was, on contrary, quite relaxed. He even had the leisure to ask her a question quite inappropriate for the situation.
“Did your dad die?”
“…” Ji Yunshu didn’t reply to him. How can he randomly curse people? She didn’t know if she should describe him as unsophisticated, or that his brain was wired differently.
Jing Rong frowned with worry and inquired, “How are your injuries? Is it better now?”
“Ah-!”
Just when Jing Rong asked his question, the boat suddenly shook violently. Ji Yunshu lost her grip on the handrail and her body flung towards Jing Rong against her will.
In a flash, Jing Rong grabbed her left hand and used his other hand to support her waist. It didn’t take long for her to be confined in Jing Rong’s arms.
Her face knocked against his strong chest while her body was pasted on him.
The high quality satin of his cloth rubbed against her cheek. Wet from the rain, the fabric gave a cool sensation that highlight his manly scent which kept lingering around Ji Yunshu’s nose, causing her to quiver all of a sudden.
She faintly shivered, and her body was like frost in December.
Holding her petite figure in his arms, Jing Rong suddenly felt greedy for more. His hands moved further and pulled her tightly against him.
After a while, the boat no longer rocked. He lowered his head and his lips brushed against her ear before he asked in a soft voice, “If I wasn’t here, would you be alright?”
‘Five years ago when my soul transmigrated to this place, you weren’t present. Would it have changed anything?’ But Ji Yunshu didn’t speak those words as the words remained choked in her throat.
She looked up and met with his eyes. As their gazes met, it suddenly felt like they were bound to each other more tightly than ever, as if a thread had tied and wrapped their hearts together, causing Ji Yunshu to be nervous.
She cannot deny that Jing Rong was an extremely attractive and intelligent man! His appearance was different from the pure, gentle and quiet beauty of Wei Yi and he didn’t possessed the scholarly flair or sensitivity of Ji Pei, but his handsomeness seemed to be carved with the charisma of an official, imposing air with traces of wickedness in his traits. At this moment, a faint deep smile hung on his face. This kind of man gave people a very deep impression of security!
Ji Yunshu immediately avoided his gaze. Her right hand pushed on his chest, but she couldn’t break free from the prison of his arms. Yet, she continued to struggle in his embrace.
“Thank you very much for your help, your Highness. The boat shook, that’s why this humble one could steady himself.”
“Then, you should just sit next to me. I’ll support you.”
Not waiting for Ji Yunshu to retort a word or two, Jing Rong had already pulled her to sit next to him. As he did so, he kept on holding onto her with his arm
Ji Yunshu twisted her wrist in a struggle, not daring to look at him. She only said, “This humble one is fine. Please let go of me.”
“No way.”
“Prince-”
“If you want to fall and hit a wrong spot and die, I can collect your corpse, but it will be too troublesome.”
“…” Ji Yunshu was rendered speechless.
In the end, she could only compromise.
The boatman who had been rowing outside peeked in to look inside the boat cabin when he heard sounds of an argument. “Is everything okay, Sirs? Make sure to sit tight. We have some big waves coming up ahead. Although the Zhao family village is not far, the river is far from calm when it comes to downpours like today, so you…” The boatman endlessly chattered from outside, but the downpour gradually drowned out his voice.
It took them the time for a joss stick to burn before they finally reached the Zhao family village’s pier.
Fortunately, they arrived safe and sound!
Jing Rong held Ji Yunshu until they got off the boat, then he released her hand.