Legend of Fu Yao

Chapter 155: Shared sleep

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The man suddenly turned around and rushed over.

With extreme agility, he threw himself at the feet of the two of them.

Meng Fuyao and Changsun Wuji didn't move when he pounced on him. Both of them are top experts, and they both know that rushing over doesn't mean they are going to kill someone. Those who want to kill may not necessarily rush over. Whether a person will make a move depends on the killing intent. .

Not only is this person not murderous, but even his martial arts are low.

He rushed over, changed his previous contempt and casualness, and raised his head very respectfully and called: "Your Majesty was rude to His Highness the Crown Prince and King Meng, please forgive me!"

Meng Fuyao murmured: "The front is arrogant and the back is respectful... It took a lot of thought."

Changsun Wuji took a step back and said, "I don't know who you are, so I dare not accept the gift."

Meng Fuyao muttered again: "Nothing to show courteousness, either adultery or robbery."

The man stood up, bowed slightly and said, "Xuanji Fengwu, I have seen the crown prince and King Meng."

Meng Fuyao muttered again: "Feng Wu? I'm giving Liu Wu back!"

The eldest grandson Wuji pinched her, and she immediately pinched her back. The two of them pinched each other behind their backs with smiles: "Ah... Fifth Prince Feng... It's really a pleasure to meet you."

Both of them are human beings, neither asked why the dignified prince wanted to cook in the fisherman's boat house, nor asked why he suddenly called out his identity since he was incognito. "Ah... I'm so full today." Changsun Wuji said: "Then go back, Tiecheng and Chuanniang are still waiting for us." The two talked to themselves and turned around.

The Fifth Prince Feng looked at it with a wry smile, without making a sound to persuade him to stay, and suddenly said: "There are many crises ahead, tigers and wolves are waiting for you, and the power of Xuanji is spreading the net to wait for the crown prince and King Meng. Are you really ignorant?"

Meng Fuyao half turned around, put his hands on the bulkhead, and said with a smile: "If I really don't know, how could I 'disappear', and how could I meet you on this fishing boat?"

"The crown prince and King Meng are bold people, so naturally they don't pay attention to mere Xuanji." Feng Wudao: "I just heard that someone wanted to harm the two of them and invited the world's first-class powerhouse. The Changtian Gang said After all, it’s just an appetizer, and it’s a fresh and hot stir-fry.”

He snapped up his fingers and said like a treasure: "It is said that the Eleventh Prince took advantage of his current position and used the suppression as a cover to gather all the green forest forces on land in the Northland to try to kill you. I would like to be recruited by the officials. In addition, the eldest daughter of Concubine Rong Gui is currently serving as an inspector in the middle road. She has been in charge of the "Purple Cloak" of Xuanji Kingdom in her hands. It is similar to the assassination monitoring agencies that exist in all countries. These people are in black and white. Both ways are very satisfying. When you leave the northern border and enter the middle road, you will also enter the sphere of influence of the 'Purple Cloak'. After the middle road, the third prince Ning Fei is in Fujing to clear up the long-standing case of the Criminal Ministry. He is investigating the case locally and is in charge of the southern border. All the military law deacon forces, these people are a group of vicious dogs, who kill like grass without hearing a sound, and are as notorious as the "purple cloak". When people are in the hands of such people, they are not afraid of death, but they are afraid that they will not die well. This is the most important thing. It is obvious that those who compete for the throne will disturb the water, as for the palace, there are others... well, it's like a hodgepodge, it's hard to tell!"

Meng Fuyao looked at the prince who was always talking about cooking, and said calmly: "It's nothing, it really won't work, the two of us are not afraid of losing face, just go back to the country."

"I'm afraid they can come and go." Feng Wu's tone sounded alarmist, Meng Fuyao laughed, pointed to his nose and said, "Us? Can we come and go?"

The eldest grandson Wuji suddenly said: "If the fifth prince wants to come, just tell me directly."

"It's really a last resort." A look of hope flashed across Feng's five eyes, and he bowed and said, "Both of you, please enter the cabin to talk."

"No." Meng Fuyao frowned, she instinctively disliked the narrow space, and directly refused, "Except for the top five of the top ten, there is no one in the world who can eavesdrop on us without being noticed, what do you want to say, Don't worry, it is."

"Okay." Feng Wu pondered for a while, and said slowly: "Let me make a long story short, the battle for Xuanji's heir has always been the most violent country known to all countries. Last summer, the father suddenly fell ill with a strange disease, and he was seriously ill day by day. , the succession of the new lord has become the most important issue in the court and harem. The empress asked for a son, the concubine Ronggui asked for a head, and the concubine Ning asked for a virtuous person. The three parties have been arguing endlessly for nearly half a year. Several princes and princesses died inexplicably. Last winter, when His Majesty was seriously ill, he finally issued an edict saying that the new lord had been established, but he didn't say who it was, only that it was the princess. Naturally, the courtiers had doubts, but according to the regulations I have always officially ascended to the throne in April, but now the situation is grim, and there are still a few months before the date of ascension, Your Majesty has kept the identity of the new master secret, perhaps just to protect her, so far it has been considered quiet."

"Unexpectedly, once my wife came home from the palace servants, she immediately asked me to pack up and leave Tongcheng. I don't know why, seeing her anxious tone, I insisted on going together. We are going to serve as an attendant in the palace, so we made an appointment that I will wait for her to leave the capital together at the Shili Pavilion outside the city gate before the key is released at the palace gate that night."

When Feng Wu said this, a look of pain appeared on his face, Meng Fuyao and Changsun Wuji looked at each other, knowing that people probably couldn't wait.

Sure enough, Feng Wu said: "I waited until the moon was in the middle of the sky that night, and I didn't see her until the dawn dawned. I still wanted to wait. My loyal servants knew that something was wrong, so they knocked me unconscious and took me away. Later, I tried to secretly contact my old friends in Beijing to help me find out about my wife, but I couldn't see anyone alive or dead."

When he said this, he turned his head and quietly wiped away the tears seeping from the corners of his eyes, let out a long breath silently, turned his head and forced a smile and said: "Let you two laugh, I...my wife and I are very loving, and everyone in Tongcheng loves each other very much." Knowing that Feng Wu and his wife have a similar case, my wife is not of high birth, the daughter of a petty official, and my royal family has never allowed intermarriage with officials below the third rank. I was the one who stalked and insisted on marrying, and I have no mother. Backed by the power of my family, my mother is just a fifth-grade forest in the palace, and she can't say anything for me. For this reason, I lost love with my father. After I got married, I entered the royal family. My wife’s life was miserable. After I got married, I couldn’t enjoy the royal wealth for a day. The concubine only pays her respects twice a month, but when she comes to the palace to gossip, she has to go to the palace to serve the queen frequently, and do things that the maids and eunuchs can do. Often the sisters-in-law come to invite An Jiji to eat sunflower seeds and gossip, she even There are no seats, and the waiters are standing and serving tea and water... "

As Feng Wuxuxu said, Qing Huang's face was distorted by the pain in her heart, and she choked up and said, "It's because I'm useless... It's because I can't give her a good life. Fortunately, every time she comes back from the palace, she still smiles, saying what the queen gave her?" It's delicious and fun, I've always believed it to be true, if it wasn't... if it wasn't for accidentally seeing it with my own eyes... "

Meng Fuyao sighed softly, feeling a little bit more disgusted towards Xuanji's palace, thinking that Queen Xuanji had better not meet her, and meeting the boss would make her angry!

"My wife is extremely virtuous." Feng Wu calmed down for a while, barely suppressing her voice and said: "Since she married me, she has said that Xuanji's old rule that both princes and princesses can succeed to the throne is really a silent murderer. Don't get involved in the struggle for the throne, just be your own idle prince. It's good to have endless use of glory and wealth, but it depends on whether you have a life to enjoy it. I listen to her. I recite poems and cook with her at home. I like cooking, and I have always been ridiculed by my brothers. They think that I, as a prince, do this lowly work and embarrass the entire Xuanji royal family. But she said, I would rather live and be despised She was admired after death, her words are true, she looked down on my brothers, most of them are dead now... "

Meng Fuyao remained silent, thinking that this woman is really transparent, some things seem easy to let go of bystanders, but those in authority are often easily confused, not to mention she has been bullied, it is rare for an ordinary person to push her husband to seize the position to feel proud This woman is generous and calm, not surprised by honor or disgrace, Feng Wu really has a good eye.

It's no wonder that Feng Wu never forgets to test the affection of husband and wife even after eating a dish, probably because of this to miss the time when they were in love.

"Then what did she hear that caused disaster?" Meng Fuyao pondered.

"I don't know. That night she only urged me to leave with a hurried look. I asked again and again, but she only said that some things are better not to know than to know. She only said one thing when she sent me out..."

"What?"

"She said, why is she like this..."

"Is he a man, or is she a woman?" Meng Fuyao asked.

Feng Wu shook his head, and after a long while he slowly stretched out his hand and covered his face, his voice and tears flowed from his fingers: "She should have escaped with me that night, but she just wanted to go to the palace the next day. , Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, I prefer to go to the mountains, why am I so stupid, I didn't expect that she would give me time to go out of the city... "

In the dark cabin, the narrow passage, the pale and pale man stood against the wall, weeping silently, and there was a wet and salty smell unique to water in the air, which belonged to the smell of longing and painful tears.

"So you're catching us two fish on this water with political experience?" Meng Fuyao said slowly, "How did you know we were coming?"

"In the early days, I didn't have this plan." Feng Wu blew her nose and wiped it with a dirty handkerchief. Meng Fuyao couldn't bear to look at him and turned her head, listening to him say, "I was heartbroken and wandered all over the place. , I have cooked food in water, small towns, and mountains all over the place, just to vent. I just received news from the Tang family recently. It is the Tang family of Lord Jingguo. , the courtiers stood in line one after another, only the Tang family has always been impartial. He told me that before my wife went home that night, she went to the Duke's Mansion and talked with him. He didn't say anything, just said I want me to find a way to stop you and tell you that the road ahead is dangerous, please be careful. In the northern border under the influence of the Eleventh Prince, it is best to take the waterway, but the waterway is inevitably inconvenient. If possible, the water gang has not been affected by the Tenth Prince Controlled by a prince, using their power can at least bypass half of the ambush, and try to walk in the middle of the mountain. It is difficult for the 'Purple Cloak' cavalry to enter the mountain, so I came up with this method of political food, I think you will be attracted …”

"Then what?" Meng Fuyao's eyes flickered, and he smiled, "Then, in exchange for our help in finding your wife or taking revenge with this limited tip-off?"

Feng Wu, who was not thick-skinned enough, lowered his head in shame, and acquiesced.

Meng Fuyao looked at him, sighed, turned his head to the smiling and silent eldest grandson Wuji and said, "Look, everyone thinks I've been taken advantage of, and this one even gave me a cloud of misty news. If not, then knock on my door."

The eldest grandson Wuji patted her head and said like a puppy, "Who told you that you have long been famous for meddling with the royal family's business."

"I like meddling? I like meddling?" Meng Fuyao pointed at her nose, wanting to cry without tears. What a big misunderstanding. Since when did she meddle? Isn't it all because it happened to involve the elder grandson Wuji's battle with Kitano Zongyue, she just felt that she had to repay the favor she received!

Turning his head to look at Feng Wu with a hopeful face, Meng Fuyao asked Changsun Wuji with his eyes, Changsun Wuji smiled lightly, and whispered in Meng Fuyao's ear: "I will always follow the lead of King Meng."

Every time he spoke in Meng Fuyao's ear, his tone was turbulent, half teasing, which made Meng Fuyao's whole body weak and itchy. He quickly jumped aside, glared at him, then looked at Feng Wu, thinking about the disappearance of his beloved wife, Wandering alone, with the sadness of caring for his wife, living in seclusion on a fishing boat, burning fire and selling vegetables, and painstakingly talking about food scriptures just to ask them for help, it is really miserable for a prince to get mixed up like this.

No, it should be said like this, as Xuanji's prince and daughter, it is really miserable...

After a long while, Meng Fuyao muttered: "Anyway, that's what happened..." Turning his head, he said: "Your Highness, I have written down what you said, and I advise you, don't be a chef here after today, and look for me anonymously. His subordinates, go back to Beijing with them all the way, maybe you will meet your old acquaintance Hua Yan and make friends together, his Hua family should be somewhat powerful."

She handed over a box and said, "This is a mask. You change it up and wait under the wall of Yonghe County. I will arrange someone to pick you up and go back to Beijing together."

Feng Wu repeatedly thanked him for taking it, then took out a small bamboo tube from his bosom, and said: "Mr. Tang asked me to bring it to King Meng."

Meng Fuyao glanced at him with a half-smile, thinking that saying this person is a nerd is a lie, looking at this thing, if she doesn't make a formal statement, he won't give it, right

She put it away without opening it, and said, "Where's the third dish?"

Feng Wu's black line, I didn't expect this woman to not forget to eat at this time, so foolish, how did all the ups and downs before come about

He had no choice but to wash his hands and make soup. This time, he didn’t need to make a fuss about it. He cooked a table full of meat and vegetables, which effectively soothed those who had been complaining about the first two dishes for a long time because they didn’t eat meat. Master Yuan Bao, Meng Fuyao and Master Yuan Bao threw themselves on the table and ate happily, but the eldest grandson Wuji tasted everything, then put down his chopsticks and sighed: "I still think the first two dishes are the best..."

Meng Fuyao looked at him contemptuously—it's not the most delicious, but the way of eating is the most to your liking, right

After eating and wiping his mouth, Meng Fuyao pointed to the last dish of colorful fried vegetables, and said with a smile: "This is like you Xuanji princes and princesses, all tangled together like a mess, but each has a clear and distinct stand. To deal with them, there is only one thing to do." A good idea."

She picked up the dish, and Master Yuan Bao ate half of it unceremoniously. When Feng Wu asked curiously what to do, she laughed and said, "It's all in one pot!"

After finishing the bowl, he pulled his eldest grandson Wuji and left. Feng Wu suddenly remembered something and asked, "How do you two plan to change the route?"

The two turned around, smiled, and answered in unison:

"Continue to travel!"

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"Why don't you continue to play?" Meng Fuyao lay lazily on the boat, belching unceasingly, "He Feng Wu really thinks that the flowers and plants don't know about selling vegetables on this boat? As soon as Feng Wu leaves, Xuanji's Although the flowers and grasses are not sure about our whereabouts, they must know that he has already talked to us, and they must think that we are going to change the route and take a remote road... Your Majesty, I will not change, I will not go!"

"Yes, yes, you don't want to leave. Prince Xuanji and the princesses don't know that our King Meng is born to be lonely, and he will not turn back until he hits the south wall."

Meng Fuyao tilted his head, smiled and looked at the guy who closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep: "Comrade, it seems that you have a lot of opinions on me?"

"Don't dare to dare." Changsun Wuji smiled, "Anyone who has an opinion on Your Excellency is said to be dead now."

Meng Fuyao laughed, laying flat on the deck, looking up at the blue sky and white clouds, listening to the flowing water beside him, said: "It's really unpleasant to talk about life and death in this beautiful time..."

"What did the young master of the Tang family tell you in the bamboo pipe?"

"It's a very miraculous and weird sentence, just four words." Meng Fuyao said, "It's good to see you, King Hades."

Changsun Wuji smiled and said, "How can there be such a tip-off."

"I'm afraid there is something hard to say." Meng Fuyao said: "I suspect that the people arranged by the flowers and plants must be very complicated. I always feel that not only the flowers and plants who have no hope of the throne want to kill us and cause disputes among the Three Kingdoms, but also fish in troubled waters to covet the throne. It’s bad that Xuanji’s new emperor and old emperor may not have good intentions, the two of us seem to have become the targets of Xuanji’s entire royal family, everyone took turns stabbing each other, ahhh...it’s really tiring to think about it.”

"Since you have been involved inadvertently, the road ahead and the back road are equally dangerous, just go forward." Changsun Wuji said indifferently: "Conspiracy and political disputes, if you don't advance, you will retreat. Avoiding may not be useful, but passive."

"I just want to ask you a question." Meng Fuyao leaned over and lay on top of Changsun Wuji, "Last time your junior sister said that she saved Folian, is it true or not?"

Changsun Wuji opened his eyes, stared at the white forehead with flowery lips with a smile, stretched out his hand and pulled Meng Fuyao to his chest, and said with a smile, "I'll tell you after a kiss."

Meng Fuyao scolded: "Always forget about the pervert who takes advantage!" He was about to get up, but for some reason, the hull of the boat swayed suddenly, and there was nowhere to support the water, and he fell down again. Changsun Wuji immediately smiled and hugged him, pointing his fingers With one flick, a gold leaf fell silently to the boat lady's feet.

The boat lady quickly accepted it with a smile on her face. This deal is worth it!

Changsun Wuji smiled lightly and kissed Meng Fuyao's forehead, but he didn't intend to push it further, and let it go with satisfaction, saying: "Taeyeon was trying to anger me on purpose, I went back to the teacher's door to ask last time, although she was there at the time , but did not save Folian."

"So, dead?"

"That's where the problem lies." Changsun Wuji said: "At that time, Taeyeon didn't know the situation. She saw Folian being robbed by robbers and wanted to save her. After sealing the memory of the guard who pretended to be a robber, when she turned her head, Folian was gone. gone."

"Disappeared?" Meng Fuyao was stunned, "Can a living person disappear under Taiyan's nose?"

"Taeyeon herself was also very angry, so after she figured out what was going on, she turned around and came to find trouble with me." Changsun Wuji frowned slightly, and smiled helplessly.

"Alas..." Meng Fuyao let out a long sigh and stopped talking.

Suddenly he felt a shock from his body, Meng Fuyao frowned and straightened his waist, turned around and saw the boat tilted slightly and was slowly sinking.

Someone gouged the boat underwater.

The boat lady ran over in a panic, she scratched the side of the boat and slapped her thigh, crying and cursing: "Goddamned water devil! Didn't you agree to pay the labor fee?"

At first, Meng Fuyao thought that they were the ones chasing and killing the two of them, but he was wondering how powerful these people were, and he was able to find them so quickly. Hearing the meaning of this sentence, he hurriedly dragged his eldest grandson Wuji to the top of the boat and asked :"what happened?"

"Do the guests know how to swim? Let's go, now is not the time to talk!" The boat lady lost her oar with tears in her eyes, and hurriedly packed up the money on the boat and tied it around her waist. Meng Fuyao sighed and said, "I still can't avoid falling into the water." fate..."

In a blink of an eye, I saw several ships approaching ahead, all with black hulls and red flags. Many people were standing on the bows, all carrying bright knives, beating the drums, and the sound of the drums was heard across the water for dozens of miles. He couldn't help but said happily: "Boater, let's go to that boat to take refuge together. The water is cold in early spring, and it's not for fun if it's frozen."

"I can't go, I can't go." The boat lady turned her head and saw the boat, her lips trembling as if she had seen a ghost, "The boat of the Lishui Cao Gang raises flags to sacrifice to the water god. I know I won’t be on the boat today... guests, please don’t go, you will be replaced by the Cao Gang’s most important sacrifice!”

After she finished talking, only the roof of the boat was left. The boat lady stomped her feet and plunged into the water. On the canopy of the boat on the water, he reached out to pick up a coil of rope from the boat plank, and threw it toward the big boat.

The long rope flew in a straight line, and with a sound of "shua", it was firmly on the side of the boat. Meng Fuyao was about to fly straight with his hand, when suddenly there was a flash of a knife on the boat, and someone cut the rope with a knife.

Meng Fuyao raised his brows, retracted the rope with one hand, the end of the rope was dangling in the water, kicked off one of the boat canopies, slid along the water for several feet, the rope in his hand suddenly flew up, bent over his back, bowed his head and swung it vigorously !

"Snapped!"

The rope soaked in water was as heavy as an iron whip, skimming across the calm water, a crystal curtain wall was stirred up by the strong wind, and then with a splash of water ten feet high, it hit the opponent's hull hard!

"Crack—"

The cracking sound could still be heard clearly even though there were several feet of distance between them. The hull of the paulownia oiled ship several feet thick was cracked by this ferocious whip. Immediately began to sink slowly.

The people on the boat screamed, the sound of drums stopped and they rushed to rescue, and the deck was trampled by chaotic footsteps, and someone could be heard shouting: "Go to the boat over there!"

Someone shouted: "I have already prayed to the water god, so don't cancel the sacrifice halfway!"

"Push it down!"

"Crash!" There was a sound of water, as if something heavy had been pushed down.

From the angle Meng Fuyao was at, she couldn't see what they were pushing down, so she didn't try to save it, she just sneered and stood lightly on the floating canopy, watching the big boat slowly tilting and sinking, and watching the people on board slipping the hooks. She slid into the next boat in a panic, and waited for a while, her brows were slightly frowned.

With a sudden "plop" from his side, Tiecheng dived into the water and swam desperately to the place where the heavy object had pushed down earlier.

Meng Fuyao turned to look at Changsun Wuji, and said: "This child is so impatient."

The two looked at each other, and they all smiled. The three of them saw that the sacrificial object on the boat was a person who was pushed off when the hull of the boat was split. Floating up, it seems that there will be no fakes.

Seeing that Tie Cheng saved the man and swam to the second boat, Meng Fuyao and Changsun Wuji both flew up, stopped on the first boat, and took Tie Cheng and the man he rescued straight to the second boat. This time, no one dared to stop him. A person who destroys a ship with a whip cannot afford to be offended.

Meng Fuyao stepped onto the deck of the boat, smiled at the shining lights of knives on the boat, and said, "Good afternoon, everyone."

"Who are you! How dare you disturb my Cao Gang's sacrifice to the water god!" the leader, a man in yellow robe with a snub nose and wide mouth, shouted angrily.

"It's really a savage cannibal, what age is it still alive?" Meng Fuyao frowned and looked back at the human animal, which was wet and unconscious in Tie Cheng's hands, with a small face the size of a palm, and hair clinging to the pale face. His forehead was even more skinny, and was tied tightly with several cowhide ropes. Tie Cheng was busy untying the ropes, but judging by his age, he was still just a child.

"That's our business!" The man in yellow yelled angrily, "You're an outsider, are you not afraid of courting death if you meddle in other people's business?"

The captain of the ship slapped each other's knives together, and the sound was clear and clear. This was the secret signal that all gangs are enemies. Meng Fuyao just smiled lazily, and stretched out his hand, and the neck of the man in yellow robe suddenly fell into her hands.

The sound of slapping knives on the boat stopped abruptly, the men on the water showed horror and took a step back quietly, the man in yellow struggled violently, his face was flushed, but he couldn't speak a word.

Unhurriedly pinching the other party's neck, Meng Fuyao narrowed his eyes and said unhurriedly: "Grandma, I have taken a fancy to your boat, and decided to use this boat to get off to Lishui. From now on, the three of you on the boat Everyone, stay on this ship for me, five cabins on the top floor are reserved for us, and the rest of the people, except the helmsman and cook, stay in the cabins below, report to go to the toilet and eat every day. Will count the number of people, one less, kill the whole cabin."

She gently and almost gently grabbed an iron anchor weighing a hundred catties, kneaded it into a collar like a ball of plasticine, and hung it around the neck of the man in yellow robe. Then she smiled and asked very politely: "Do I need to kill someone now to prove it?"

The people on the ship watched the heavy iron anchor being crushed into an iron yoke like mud, which is an understatement, and watched their helmsman's top-heavy thud and fell to the ground as soon as the second steering handle was released, desperately trying to pull the iron anchor. But the circle could not be torn apart, thinking that he would not die, wearing such a heavy thing around his neck for the rest of his life, he would die sooner or later, his eyes were full of horror, and he looked at each other, those who opened their mouths to scold now shrank their necks, Meng Fuyao patted Clapping his hands, he grabbed another iron anchor, raised his hand, and smashed at the third ship on the opposite side that was about to escape.

The iron anchor whistling with the wind, hit the boat hard with a "dong", the river flooded in and destroyed another boat in an instant, Meng Fuyao sat on the boat with a big horse and golden sword, and waved to the opposite side, "Come, come to the meeting."

When the ladder was set up, the people on the opposite boat boarded helplessly. The people from the three boats squeezed onto one of the boats, and the boat was immediately full of people. Meng Fuyao asked Tie Cheng to lead them down the cabin. Each narrow cabin was like a can of sardines Crowded with five or six people, Meng Fuyao turned his head to look at the layout of the cabins, saw that it was a row of small cabins, several rooms on the left and right, the cabins were closed, with only one door, he smiled and said: "Open a window for you. " Grab a long gun, stand in front of the board wall of a cabin, raise your hand and shoot.

The spear shot straight through with lightning, and there was a crackling sound. In an instant, there was a hole the size of a bowl in the upper half of the walls of all the cabins, which went straight to the bottom. Everyone could see the movement of all the cabins through the hole.

"I said, run away and kill the whole cabin." Meng Fuyao smiled and pointed to the hole: "Welcome to report illegal exits."

She went out Shi Shiran, walked to the door and said with a smile: "Welcome to escape."

The sardines huddled in the can looked at her silently, looking at her like a murderer.

Meng Fuyao is very satisfied with this effect, that is, if she doesn't kill one person but creates a butcher's power, otherwise she has to monitor so many people by herself, how tiring, and her Tie Cheng needs to monitor her, and she also feels sorry for her family's labor force, let them do it by themselves. It saves effort to monitor each other.

She lazily went up to the top cabin, Tie Cheng was still worried, he dragged a bench to wait at the cabin door, Meng Fuyao passed by him and sighed: "Silly hat, I'll bore you to death later."

Tie Cheng was still counting with his fingers, and asked very puzzled: "Prince, you, me, the rescued one, we only need four cabins."

Meng Fuyao smiled wretchedly, and walked past him, Master Yuan Bao crawled out of her arms, lay on her shoulder and pointed to Tie Cheng's nose.

There is another one, which belongs to Mr. Yuanbao and me.

Tiecheng sighed, looked at the canned sardines below, and showed sympathy.

Meng Fuyao passed by the cabin where the child was sleeping, and looked with his head. The child was unconscious. Meng Fuyao went in and took his pulse. The child's face was yellow and thin, his hands and feet were rough, and his palms were covered with thick calluses from the ropes of fishing nets. He was probably a fisherman's child, and for some reason, he became a sacrifice to the water god.

Meng Fuyao is very allergic to children now, after seeing his condition, he immediately avoided, returned to his own cabin, just as the door was opened, and as expected, he saw a certain prince half lying on her bed, his posture was as comfortable as his. It was his own bed, and seeing her beckoning, "Come here."

Meng Fuyao felt that His Highness the Crown Prince has become more and more outrageous recently. The magpie's nest and the dove's anti-customer took the initiative to do things, which caused her to be on high alert every step of the way. She should be severely condemned from the height of morality, so she condemned: "Hey , why did you sleep in my bed!"

"This is your bed?" Changsun Wuji blinked and asked innocently.

"Naturally!" Meng Fuyao said righteously.

"But I heard that someone has a habit of going to the wrong room." Someone began to dig up old scores.

Meng Fuyao's face was dark, "I won't go wrong again today, firstly, I didn't drink, and secondly, I asked Tie Cheng to mark the cabin prepared for me."

The cabins on the ship were all the same, Meng Fuyao was afraid that someone would use this as an excuse to "go to the wrong room", so she asked Tie Cheng to mark each cabin in advance. Tie Cheng had told her earlier that the first cabin was hers. Yes, there is a piece of salted fish hanging, while in Changsun Wuji's room, there are fish bones hanging.

"Really?" Changsun Wuji smiled, clicked on the cabin door, and said, "Yes, the mark."

Meng Fuyao looked up, and there was a fish bone hanging on the door...

"You are shameless, change your mark!" Meng Fuyao was indignant.

The eldest grandson Wuji waved with a smile, and a cat emerged from under the bed with a "meow", and the eldest grandson Wuji gently patted it on the head and praised: "Good boy, eat very quickly."

"Squeak—" Master Yuan Bao let out a horrific scream, and tried his best to penetrate deeper into Meng Fuyao's clothes...

The eldest grandson Wuji got up, pulled Meng Fuyao closer, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter which one is not. Come, let's have a look at the water scenery together."

The cabin is so big, it is difficult to turn around, Meng Fuyao sighed, and moved him to the side, the two of them leaned on the quilt and looked at the thousands of hectares of water ripples outside the narrow window, the river and the sea and the moon, sharing the surrounding scenery. Seeing the tranquility and tranquility in the fishy air, Meng Fuyao said for a long while: "If you have this thought, why not think about how to get to Tongcheng easily."

"Isn't it very good now?" Changsun Wuji smiled, "For now, the waterway is the safest. Before the Cao Gang offered sacrifices to the gods, the surrounding water surface was completely cleared, and there was not even a boat. What are the whereabouts and locations of you and me? Nobody knows."

"Your hidden guard and my guard don't know either." Meng Fuyao sighed, "There are pros and cons."

"I chatted with the cook on board just now." Changsun Wuji changed the subject, "He said that these three ships are the elites of the Cao Gang. The Green Forest Federation Conference held in the county was said to be due to the bandit suppression policy of the Eleven Princes, which disturbed the balance of the Northern Green Forest and even the Xuanji Martial Arts. I don't want to get involved with the government, but I don't want to live under Feng Jingrui's policy of "those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me die". In the end."

Meng Fuyao listened, his eyes slowly lit up, the light was cunning, his eyes rolled and turned to make plans, Changsun Wuji's lips curled up, and he immediately pecked her cheek with a smile, and let go before she could react. , Said: "I'm going to sleep."

Meng Fuyao was about to pursue the crime of stealing a kiss, but was surprised to see him let go so simply, and immediately forgot to condemn him, yawned lazily, spread his arms and legs and fell asleep, vaguely hearing that the cabin was cracked. There was an uninterrupted sound of reports, "Report, I need to pee!"

When she was sleeping, she rolled around on the small bed, and suddenly felt something was wrong, but she couldn't figure out what was wrong. She pressed the bed, sat up and looked around, but she didn't feel anything, so she lay down to sleep again, thinking about it while sleeping. , what is what is what

When she fell asleep in the middle of the night, she suddenly felt that the side walls were empty, and the bed moved, and then... a pair of arms stretched out, and the familiar fragrance was like the silent but gentle tide of midnight water, and her whole body, Suddenly fell into a warm embrace.

The man's eyes were shining in the darkness, like bright pearls shining through thousands of mountains and rivers, and he smiled in her ear very calmly but powerfully: "I said before, it really doesn't matter which one is not. This wall...is movable."

Meng Fuyao: "..."

"And." The damned continued, "The next door to your bed is my bed, they are basically connected together, once the movable board is pulled out, it becomes a bed, you and I sleep in the same bed."

Meng Fuyao burst into tears: "..."

"Fuyao, look." The eldest grandson Wuji's spring-like breath lingers on the corners of her forehead, nose, cheeks, and lips, and she worships her inch by inch, and smiles softly, "We are really destined, and we can share the same bed with good luck .”

Because of your dead head...Meng Fuyao burst into tears...You girl, so why do you want to touch my acupoints

"There shouldn't be any unpleasant things happening at this time." Changsun Wuji explained in her ear, the explanation was not an explanation but a tease, and he gently pulled her hair against his teeth, in such a non-trivial way Strength, no pain, itchy like an electric shock that made people tremble and tremble, and his smile was low, his voice seemed a little distorted because of the close distance, "Fuyao... I have been able to cross the same boat in ten years of cultivation, and sleep together in a hundred years of cultivation. You and I have cultivated fate for thousands of years in the previous life, how can you be pushed aside time and time again by you who don't understand?"

Meng Fuyao killed him with his eyes - I said yes, then I can!

Changsun Wuji turned a blind eye, smiled lightly, and told her with the most powerful smile—I said no, so no.

He stretched out his palm to block someone's killing gaze, and leaned over with a smile.