Chu Yan shook his head: "I don't listen, I don't believe it, Zhi'er will be fine. What she said, she will never leave me in this life, she clearly said. She is not a person who doesn't count, she can definitely do it. When I arrive, he will be able to do it." Pushing Awu away, he took two steps forward, only to feel top-heavy. Each step was like stepping on a cloud. He stepped on the thin cloud when he was not young, and his body became weak. Fell to the ground again.
A Wu rushed forward and lifted him from the ground, tears rolling in his eyes, "His Royal Highness, maybe Azhi, if maybe just washed away by the water, she might be waiting for us to find her somewhere. , How do you find her like this? You have to take care of your body first."
Chu Yan nodded: "Yes, yes, you are right, I have to raise my body, I must raise my body to find it, quickly, bring the medicine, I will work and drink the medicine now."
He raised his eyes and saw the tears on A Wu's face, and roared: "What are you crying? Zhi'er is fine, she is fine, what are you crying? Hurry up and take your tears back."
Wu hurriedly wiped away the tears on his face, "Yes, yes, what your Highness said is, I don't cry, I'll take the medicine."
After drinking the medicine, Chu Yan asked Wu: "Where is Song Lang? Is it dead or alive?"
Wu hurriedly said, "I'm alive. I was rescued by our people. I'm locked in a prison in the government office, waiting for you to get out."
Chu Yan nodded, his eyes were gloomy, and he couldn't see the joy or anger.
He drank some porridge again, and when his body recovered a little strength, he went to the palace prison with Wu.
Song Lang was locked up alone, huddled in the corner alone, staring blankly at the front, coughing twice from time to time.
Someone opened the cell door, but he didn't raise his eyes, his eyes were straight, and he didn't know what he was looking at.
He raised his eyes until the tall figure walked in front of him and blocked the only gleam of light. After seeing the handsome and familiar face, his dumb eyes finally had a trace of anger.
Chu Yan looked at him condescendingly for a while, and finally slowly squatted down. The two of them faced each other, their eyes were surprisingly calm, without the surging waves as they had imagined.
"It seems that you didn't find her either." Song Lang opened his mouth first, the pain in his eyes was obvious, and he looked helpless.
Chu Yan asked, "What happened at that time? Where was she?"
Song Lang closed his eyes, and the shock that night has been constantly appearing in front of him for the past three days.
The wind and waves were too great, and there was too much cargo on the ship, so he ordered some cargo to be thrown away. But who would have thought that the dropped cargo box did not sink. Instead, it hit the ship's hull with the waves and soon There were several big holes in the hull.
The hull was flooded, and he knew that the ship must be sinking.
I wanted to bring Bai Zhi up. She was poisoned by the cartilage powder. Even if she wanted to escape, she was powerless. Only he could save her.
However, the situation was really critical at the time, and his subordinates stopped him and prevented him from getting out of the cabin. Yuan Yuan even knocked him out and threw him into the escape boat, only to survive.
After a moment of silence, Song Lang finally said: "She is in the bottom of the tank, if she, if she—" He couldn't say it, the pain in his eyes almost drowned him.
He took a deep breath, and finally spoke again: "If she can't escape, she should still be in the bilge at this time."
Wu shook his head: "I searched the ship several times, but it was not in the bilge. I found something of her in the bilge, but no one was there."
Song Lang suddenly raised his head, his eyes suddenly showed light: "Not in the bottom? Then she, then she must be still alive."
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