Pampering the sea

"Very likely."

"Where did they come from? How many people?" Yan Zhan lowered his voice, trying not to let the third person hear him and Li Li.

"Looking down from the top of the peak, I can only see a lot of people surrounded by the east and south, not like Zhu Rui's, nor like Chiyo's family, they are probably Chu Zhiling's people."

Yan Zhan said in a deep voice, "Then let's leave quickly."

Seeing Yan Zhan's uncertain face when he came, Xin Yue couldn't help asking, "What? What happened?"

"Nothing, let's go."

When we arrived at the pier, it was already two hours later, and the sky hadn't completely darkened yet.

"Let's find a place to stay first, and come here to take a boat in the middle of the night." Yan Zhan ordered everyone in a low voice.

"Yes, Lord Yan."

When Xin Yue followed Yan Zhan to an inn five miles away, he noticed with vigilance that there seemed to be a gaze behind him, firmly locked on him.

Looking back, the world is white and flawless, the snow on the trees is falling down, there is no pedestrian, let alone a suspicious person who is watching her closely.

Is she too weak?

After a pause of two seconds, Xin Yue saw Yan Zhan raised his eyebrows, stepped back to her side, and took her hand naturally, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Feeling that the cold hands were covered with warmth, Xin Yue's heart began to heat up, but after a moment of trance, she quickly calmed down, knowing that such a hand-holding posture could be misleading , so he wanted to pull his hand out of Yan Zhan's.

But the man was inexplicably stubborn, he didn't let go, and cleared his throat by the way, attracting the attention of his subordinates.

Xin Yue understood Yan Zhan's intention in an instant. He just wanted to show his subordinates who laughed at him that he was also a man who held a woman's hand, not just blindly blushing.

He even felt that his hands seemed to be sweating thinly. He didn't know if it was cold or something, but he was trembling slightly.

Xin Yue laughed out loud immediately, his teeth were white and his eyes were lacquered.

Yan Zhan had never seen Xin Yue smile like this before.

The fluffy white skin was dyed with a thin layer of blush, as if painted with light rouge, it was so beautiful that it made people a little dazzled, especially those eyes, which were so clear that they did not hide their joy, as if The brightest star in the dark night.

The thick and curly eyelashes trembled slightly, like a butterfly fluttering its wings.

Yan Zhan's face, as if it exploded, turned even redder with a bang.

Xin Yue laughed even louder.

Afraid of being too eye-catching, she deliberately lowered her laughter, but the smile on her face was very happy: "Why are you so funny."

Seeing Yan Zhan throwing two beams of resentful light, his expression so dark that it reminds people of characters in anime, Xin Yue smiled even more:

"You know what? I haven't laughed like this in a long time."

Her voice was very soft, with a hint of joy and banter that couldn't be concealed.

The people around them also showed smiles on their faces. They took a few glances at the blue-faced Yan Zhan, and tried their best to keep their faces tight so as not to let the corners of their mouths smile.

Yan Zhan snorted and shook off Xin Yue's hand: "Really? Congratulations to Miss Xin Yue for finally laughing. Do you want to buy firecrackers to celebrate?"

"There's no need for firecrackers, let's applaud."

"..."

"Haha, Yan Zhan, why are you such an idiot? How can there be such an idiot man as you in the world?"

"Humph!"

Yan Zhan flicked his sleeves and walked forward with strides, as if he had been greatly angered.

Yan Zhan's subordinates also followed quickly. Xin Yue, who was behind, couldn't figure out whether Yan Zhan was really angry or just pretending, so he suppressed his smile and hurriedly chased forward.

Yan Zhan turned around and saw that her hair was messy and her unhealed body looked extraordinarily thin. He frowned slightly on his jade-like face, stopped in his tracks, cleared his throat, and said sullenly:

"What are you doing with me?"

"I……"

"Aren't you very capable?"

"I……"

"You follow me, aren't you afraid of laughing your stomach out and dying early?"

"I……"

"You in the end..."

Every time she spoke, she was interrupted, which made Xin Yue a little annoyed. This time when Yan Zhan spoke, she stood on tiptoe and covered his mouth with her hand unceremoniously.

Finally able to speak, Xin Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and said lightly: "I just want to say, I have no other meaning." His delicate eyebrows slightly raised, "Are you really angry?"

The delicate fragrance belonging to a woman is transmitted from the bottom of the sleeves, and the breath is filled with the fragrance of her hands, as well as the palpable, slight heat.

Yan Zhan frowned, stretched out his hand and broke her hand away, and said in a disturbed way:

"Why are you angry? It's okay. Even if I'm angry, so what, I'm not an unreasonable pirate like Chu Zhiling, what can I do to you?"

The original intention was to say that it was nothing, forget it and let her make fun of it, but there seemed to be a slight comparison, as if he was declaring his advantages over Chu Zhiling to her.

Xin Yue didn't think about this subtle level. When she heard the word Chu Zhiling, her pupils shrank slightly, and her little face with a light smile just now collapsed in an instant, and a faint coldness could be seen in her eyes.

"Don't mention his name in front of me, I feel very spoiled." Xin Yue cleared his throat, with a serious expression, "Yes, I hate him very much. Knowing that he is in this world, I feel bored."

The wind blew up, and the wind blew continuous snow, and the whole world was whimpering. In the woods not far from the group of people, there was a tree, and at the same time as the bang sound was deliberately suppressed, it suddenly trembled strangely.

"Oh, I know."

Yan Zhan didn't know why, seeing that Xin Yue was unhappy, his expression suddenly softened a little.

"Then stop talking and hurry up."

After the group of people disappeared, two people suddenly walked out from behind the white tree.

The first person, black clothes and black hair, clothes and clothes, like the king of the night.

At this moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his lips were tensed, revealing a slight chill.

A person behind him tentatively asked, "Brother, can we catch that woman?"

Shicai's words fell into their ears verbatim, including Xin Yue's silver-like laughter, including her call to Yan Zhan who was hurrying there, including Yan Zhan's subtle comparison between himself and Chu Zhiling, It also includes the few words that Xin Yue said to hate Chu Zhiling.

The strong wind was up and down, blowing snowflakes from the sky, the man in black just stood there, his eyes watching the footprints along the way, there were snowflakes, gradually covering them, like someone's woman's determined hands, wanting to Erase all the past by yourself.