Wu hurriedly got up from the table and rushed over: "Your Highness, are you awake?"
Chu Yan turned his head and looked outside, and saw that the sky was dark and the light was on in the room, and he asked, "What time is it?"
"When you were just over, were you hungry?" Awu asked.
Chu Yan shook his head: "I'm not hungry, I'm going to find Zhi'er, and let someone prepare a horse." As long as you look for it along the downstream, you will definitely find it, you will definitely be able to.
He kept telling himself that.
Wu shook his head anxiously: "No, the doctor said, you need to rest now, and you must not be tired anymore, otherwise the root cause of the disease will fall."
Chu Yan didn't care about this, he only knew that Bai Zhi must be waiting for him somewhere to save him, how could he wait any longer.
"Don't talk nonsense, prepare your horse immediately. If you don't go, I will go by myself." He helped the bedpost and got out of the bed, and walked out barefoot.
Seeing him in this state, Wu hurriedly stopped him: "I'll go, I'll go, you first put on your clothes and shoes and socks, and I will go to prepare the horse." The deep spring in Jiangbei is still as cold as winter in Kyoto, especially It's this night.
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The sky was surprisingly blue. It was the first time she saw such a blue sky after she came to this world.
The throat was dry, and she could feel that the nano rubber boat was still swaying, she was still in the water, but she didn't know whether it was the river or the sea
Turning his head, Xiaoqing beside him was still asleep, the wound on his forehead was scarred, and the wound was deep and bleeding a lot. Although the bleeding was stopped and the wound was not infected, it is unavoidable to break the phase.
She was a little guilty. Xiaoqing was injured by the mast to save her. At that time, she didn't even expect to take Xiaoqing with him. It was not until Xiaoqing was injured to save her that she took Xiaoqing with him. On it.
If you don't take Xiaoqing, what will Xiaoqing do? Shouldn't be alive.
She pushed Xiao Qing's body: "Xiao Qing, wake up soon."
Xiao Qing's fine eyelashes trembled, and slowly opened her eyes. When she opened her eyes, she saw the familiar and enlarged pretty face.
She hurriedly sat up, "Am I not dead?"
Bai Zhi also sat up, leaning back on the soft rubber boat, and smiled: "Do I look like a ghost?"
Her hair was messy and her clothes were crumpled, but she didn't look like a ghost at all.
Xiao Qing breathed a sigh of relief. She was still alive, just alive, she didn't want to die yet.
Turning to look at the left and right, they were sitting in a strange boat. The hull of the boat was actually soft. There was water on all sides. There was endless water. In this water, they were tiny like a piece of water falling into it. Dead leaves in the sea.
This is the sea!
Bai Zhi sighed, then lay back.
"The oars for rowing are gone, we have to resign now."
Xiaoqing lingered for a while, and lay back. There seemed to be nothing more than God's resignation that he could do now. . . .
"I don't know what happened to the son." Xiaoqing muttered to herself.
Bai Zhi snorted: "What else do you want him to do? If something like this happened, did he come to save you, or send someone to tell you to escape?"
Xiaoqing shook his head: "The son is not such a heartless person, especially for the girl. The son is sincere. He will never let the ship sink and ignore the girl's safety. Something must have happened and it has been delayed."
Bai Zhi didn't want to say anything, she was able to meet today's difficulties, thanks to Song Lang.
"Hey, it would be fine if there was a gust of wind now." Bai Zhi sighed.