Madam, please ascend.

Chapter 348 A Deeper Bond
Although Song Xinci didn't remember anything, she knew that she was indeed happy at that moment.

She couldn't tell whether she liked the beautiful scenery in front of her, or whether the scenery was so pleasing to the eye because she had a man by her side.

The feeling was incredibly real, and it seemed as if her body still remembered the sensation, which made her somewhat addicted.

It's as if the two of them have been like this for countless years, so used to each other's presence that even if they forget who they are or who the other is, they will still remember this feeling.

This feeling has long since transformed into the sun, moon, and stars, eternal and timeless, and no one can erase it.

Upon reaching a pool, Yunyi lifted his wife down. The white camel, quick to read the situation, immediately trotted off to another spot. Bai Ze, seemingly in perfect sync with Yunyi, perched on the camel's head and left with him.

Song Xinci leaned forward slightly, looking at her face reflected in the pool, "So this is what I look like."

She stood up and suddenly asked, "Is it pretty?"

Looking at his wife's face, Yun Yi resisted the urge to pull her into his arms and replied, "Beautiful."

Song Xinci was in a great mood and gently touched the petals floating on the pool.

Yun Yi: "If you like me praising you so much, then I'll say it hundreds or thousands of times every day from now on."

Song Xinci: "I just had a feeling you would say that, and you actually did, so I'm quite happy."

After losing her memory, she became outspoken and made no attempt to hide her emotions.

Yun Yi: "Do I have another way of putting it?"

Song Xinci: "For example, you might say 'Of course it looks good,' or 'It really looks good,' or you might say nothing at all. But you only said 'It looks good,' which is exactly what I was thinking."

Yun Yi gently shook his head, realizing that even if a woman lost her memory, she was still a book that was difficult to understand.

“Actually, my current situation is very strange, and I can’t even figure it out myself,” Song Xinci suddenly said.

Can you tell me about it?

Song Xinci gently wrote a horizontal line on the water's surface with her finger, followed by a few more strokes, which turned out to be the character "云" (cloud).

However, every time she wrote a stroke, the previous stroke would disappear, and in the end, nothing was left at all.

She said, "Look at the words I wrote on the water. They quickly turned into ripples, and you can't even tell what the words were originally."

Yun Yi frowned slightly.

"Don't frown, it doesn't look good." Song Xinci smoothed the lines between Yun Yi's eyebrows with her wet fingers.

Yun Yi smiled and said, "Okay."

Song Xinci continued, "My memory is like this now. Even though you told me who you are and who I am, these things are just ripples in my mind. Before long, I will forget them again."

Yun Yi couldn't help but frown again, but Song Xinci forcefully smoothed it out.

He muttered to himself, "Why did this happen?"

Song Xinci didn't know how to answer, so she could only clumsily brush her slightly cool fingertips across his brow.

Her eyes were as clear as a pool of water, and they had a calming effect on people without them even realizing it.

Yun Yi quickly pulled himself out of his sadness. He also used his finger to write the three characters "Song Xinci" on the water's surface, and then used magic to leave the characters on the water's surface so that they would not dissipate.

He said, "This world allows for cultivation, and immortals still exist, so words carved on the water's surface can remain intact."

Song Xinci blinked gently.

She watched as Yun Yi suddenly grabbed her hand and wrote a few lines of small characters on his palm with his fingertips.

Those were tiny characters, and for some reason they remained in my palm without fading.

"Song Xinci is Yunyi's wife." As Song Xinci read this sentence, her pretty face inexplicably flushed.

She asked, "Why not write it as Yunyi is Song Xinci's husband?" Yunyi said, "Because I wanted to emphasize the word 'wife,' and I was also afraid you would misunderstand it as 'you are my husband.'"

Song Xinci laughed and said, "I've just forgotten a lot of things, I haven't become stupid, how could I possibly be your husband?"

"What you said has reminded me," Yun Yi added some more details to that line of text.

Above the two characters “Yunyi” is a small “you”, and above the three characters “Songxinci” is a small “I”.

Song Xinci read aloud, "I am your wife."

Yun Yi said, "That's right."

Song Xinci seemed to understand something, and suddenly said, "I was suddenly thinking, what if there were only the two of us left in this world, or what if at the beginning of all things, there were only the two of us in the world..."

"what happened?"

"Whether or not names matter at all, because it's just you and me. Even if I don't remember anything, I am me, and you are you, and no one can change that."

Yun Yi smiled and said, "You have great potential. Why don't you cultivate with me?"

Song Xinci also laughed and said, "It seems a bit cheesy."

"It's really quite cheesy."

Although the night view in the valley was beautiful, it was a little cool by the water, and Song Xinci seemed a bit tired, dozing off with her eyes half-closed.

Yunyi held his wife in his arms, sheltering her from the wind and rain, undeterred by the cold or heat.

He walked slowly, afraid of accidentally waking her.

A peach blossom petal fell into Song Xinci's hair. Yun Yi picked it off for her and sighed softly, "I don't know why, even though I've lost the Heart-Connecting Gu, it seems like my heart is connected to yours again."

Nangong Zhuozhuo and Ye Nianyi made a discovery and planned to talk to Yun Yi privately, but seeing him holding Song Xinci, they had no choice but to give up.

Ye Nianyi asked worriedly, "Do you think Sister Song can recover?"

Nangong Zhuozhuo, however, reverted to her old ways and said, "I suddenly realized that as long as they are both well, it's not like they are separated by life and death, so why are we making it so heavy?"

"That's true. Besides, Sister Song's cultivation level used to be so high that sometimes people didn't dare to get close to her."

"I'll go meet her tomorrow. Maybe she's into reading storybooks now, and she could join our sisterhood."

"Oh dear, you're talking nonsense again."

Zhuque was also secretly watching Yun Yi from a short distance away. She felt extremely complicated, not only because of Song Xinci's misfortune, but also because she noticed Pei Jianjia's various abnormalities.

Yun Yi felt the gaze coming from Zhuque's side, shook his head at her, and indicated that he was fine.

Then he carried Song Xinci back to the room and bent down to place her on the bed.

Unexpectedly, after Song Xinci fell asleep, she tightly hugged Yun Yi's neck and refused to let go.

Yun Yi was quite helpless and "had no choice" but to keep holding her in his arms and then turn over to lie down so that the two of them could hold each other tightly.

“Yunyi…” Song Xinci seemed to be talking in her sleep, her bright red lips moved slightly.

"I'm here." Yun Yi looked at his wife tenderly and couldn't help but kiss her on the lips.

He thought to himself, "Should I be considered taking advantage of someone in distress?"

What's wrong with my dear wife? Even Heaven can't control her.

Song Xinci murmured unconsciously, "So cold... It's so cold here..."

Yun Yi hugged her tighter, gently stroking her back while whispering in her ear, "Don't be afraid, I'm always here."

(End of this chapter)