The boatmen knew that they were in trouble this time, and when they saw the men and horses from Prince Ning's Mansion in Changqing City chasing them out like this, they naturally knew that it was a matter of life and death.
So, dare not neglect.
Suddenly, the boat braved the wind and waves and moved forward at full speed.
But that doesn't mean they're safe.
When Ye Zheng left Shengjia and came to Changqing City, he knew that there must be troops stationed around Changqing City that Zhu Xuan had arranged in advance. Naturally, he did not dare to make a big show when he found out the news of Yujia. It's just a very ordinary passenger ship, not big.
Small boat, which means not very fast.
At least in their view, this speed is not enough to get them out of danger.
However, after boarding the boat, there is very little they can control. It can almost be said that whether they can reach a safe place before they catch up depends on God's will.
Zhu Feng looked at the river bank that was gradually moving away. After watching for a while, the soldiers all retreated one after another. Obviously, they had other plans.
He thought for a while, turned around, and said to Wen Ye behind him, "Let our people go down and rest."
"emperor?"
"Now, there will be no danger for the time being. Those who are injured should be treated immediately, and there is no neglect."
"Yes, thank you, Your Majesty."
After Wen Ye finished speaking, he immediately called his men into the cabin.
And this time, Ye Zheng had time to walk in front of him and salute him, Zhu Feng glanced at him and said, "I don't know, when did you enter the city?"
Ye Zheng said: "Return to the emperor's words, yesterday."
"Yesterday? Did you know that Prince Ning's Mansion is going to hold a happy event?"
"Well-"
Zhu Feng's words were neither happy nor angry, but it felt like he was asking himself why he didn't show up when he was in danger, but he showed up when Prince Ning's mansion held a happy event.
Ye Zheng broke out in a cold sweat.
At this moment, a figure flashed over and stopped Ye Zheng.
It was Ran Xiaoyu who was holding the cautious and calm Ran Xiaoyu, she came over and said softly: "Reporting to the emperor, Ye Zheng has always been worried about the emperor's safety, but he was afraid of entering the city to scare the snakes, and even more worried that the meeting with the emperor would attract King Ning's attention. Before, he heard that the emperor appeared in the west of the city, and rushed to the east of the city with a big fanfare with his slaves and servants. He originally intended to attract King Ning's troops with himself as the goal, so that the emperor could leave the city smoothly. It's just that he didn't expect—"
When she said this, she took a careful look at Zhu Feng.
This time, the whole atmosphere froze for a while.
Ye Zheng couldn't believe it, Ran Xiaoyu would speak up for him
Isn't she usually eager to see herself deflated, but she actually helps herself at this time.
And Nan Yan was also a little stunned.
He looked at Ran Xiaoyu, then at Ye Zheng, who was wide-eyed and astonished.
Suddenly understood what came over.
Although the situation was still a little tense, she couldn't recognize a faint smile in her eyes, and Xin Ping, who was wrapped in a thick swaddle and couldn't move, turned towards Zhu Feng even more excitedly at this moment. Straight call.
"Father! Father!"
Just now Ran Xiaoyu had untied a rope tied around the swaddle, but when she heard that Ye Zheng was being scolded, she hurried over before she had time to open the swaddle.
At this time, it was she who pulled out her hands from the swaddling clothes with all her strength.
Immediately reached out to Zhu Feng happily.
"Father, hug!"
Although the situation was tense, seeing such a lovely child so close to him, such a long-lost warmth, made Zhu Feng feel uncontrollable joy in his heart.
However, he held on to the fence with one hand to stabilize his figure in the wind and waves, while with the other hand, he was still holding Nanyan.
After a moment of silence, he said, "I'll hug you later."
"Aww!"
Xin Ping immediately pursed his mouth in grievance, and his two fleshy hands immediately turned around and hugged Ran Xiaoyu's neck: "Yu!"
As if crying.
Ran Xiaoyu hurriedly patted her small body and gently coaxed her.
Originally, the atmosphere was still a little calm, but the child's fuss made everyone relax a little bit.
Only then did Zhu Feng cast a cold glance at Ye Zheng, and then said, "Let them go at full speed."
"yes!"
Ye Zheng hastily went down again to urge him.
At this time, Zhu Feng lowered his head and looked at Nan Yan in his arms.
From the moment he broke through the siege and killed the enemy, his face had a terrifying aura. To be precise, it was a murderous aura. This is something Nanyan is very familiar with, from the border of Vietnam to the Battle of Beiping. She was already too familiar with the aura that Zhu Feng had when he killed the enemy.
It even included the way he looked when he almost killed himself in the palace.
But now, when he looked down at himself, the wrinkles between his brows involuntarily spread out, his clenched teeth were obviously relaxed, and the tense feeling on his entire face eased.
He told her, "It's all right."
"..."
Of course, it's okay for now.
However, Nan Yan was a little puzzled, Zhu Feng obviously didn't remember himself, and naturally he didn't remember Ran Xiaoyu either, but why did he question Ye Zheng just now, as if he knew there was something unusual about Ye Zheng and Ran Xiaoyu.
Has he remembered the past
However, the way he looked at himself was still not the look of "Zhu Feng in the past".
Could it be that after he came into contact with these people, he could slowly remember some things in the past
Why can't I remember my own alone
even before—
She recalled that at the door of the inn, when Zhu Feng took the excited Xiaoping out of the basket behind the little monk with a bewildered expression, there was a trace of tears in the twinkling light in his eyes.
He obviously doesn't remember.
However, after a moment, it seemed that many emotions, or feelings, returned to him.
Except myself.
He just doesn't remember himself.
Thinking of this, she felt a little sad again, and seeing the change in her expression, Zhu Feng immediately frowned: "What's wrong?"
"without… "
Her throat was still uncomfortable, but Nan Yan didn't say anything, realizing that she was still leaning in his arms, she subconsciously wanted to break free.
But at this moment, the hand that was holding her body increased its strength.
Nan Yan was taken aback, and looked up at him.
Zhu Feng also looked down at her, his brows were furrowed, and there was a trace of displeasure in his eyes, as if he felt the displeasure caused by her wanting to break free from his embrace.
But like this, no way.
After all, in the public eye, just now because of life and death, no matter how tightly hugged, I have no time to take care of it, but now, everyone is watching——
Nan Yan subconsciously said softly: "Let-open-"
Zhu Feng frowned.
That big hand was like iron tongs, tightly holding her in his arms.
He didn't say a word, but two words clearly appeared in his eyes——
Don't let go!