Pampering the sea

"What?" This time, Yan Zhan heard clearly, but there was an obvious question in the words.

At this time, the wind was strong again, whistling in my ears non-stop, piercing my eardrums with pain.

"I come from the distant 21st century. I am a navy. My job is to fight against pirate forces and rescue hostages. The person I love the most is my mother. The person I am most worried about is Xia Chuan Yizhi. The person I am most grateful for is Yan Zhan. Now I The most hope is, don't die, let me live, let us live..."

Under the action of the huge wind, the boat bumped very badly, and Xin Yue's whole body was carried into the sea by the wind, and his body was violently ups and downs in the icy water.

She felt that at the last moment of her life, she should find a trustworthy person to talk to, so that she would not be so lonely.

But until she died, she was unwilling to admit her feelings for that person, maybe she forgot, maybe she didn't want to mention it subconsciously, or maybe she didn't know how to locate him.Maybe there are many more.

She spoke loudly, but her words had been blown away by the howling wind, and finally entered Yan Zhan's ears, only broken and incomplete remnants, lingering around something, but so unclear.

The sky was already too thick to melt, and there was a cold wind blowing in the sea.

don't want to die...

Live, live, live well...

A few minutes later, the sea calmed down, and the dark clouds in the sky were slowly swept away by the wind, revealing the warm and bright sunshine, and the faint light covered the sea. Completely disappeared.

Under the light of light gold, a not-so-small sloop sailed slowly forward in the wind, and its white sails fluttered gently on the sea, like the wings of a bird.

When Xin Yue opened his eyes again, it was already the evening when the sun was setting, and a faint purple atmosphere surrounded the surrounding fields, light and hazy like the scene when he first saw a boy, and the peerless elegance was frozen.

The man standing in front of him was also dressed in white, but his calm and elegant demeanor was very different from that boy named Xia Chuan.

The man was standing not too close to Xin Yue, looking up at the sky with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering, and his air of loftiness like falling clouds, like a figure walking out of a painting.

"Yan Zhan...is that you?"

Xin Yue called out tentatively. The man heard the sound and turned his head. It was Yan Zhan's face, but there was no joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and there was only undisguised worry, and the pale tiredness was clearly visible in the handsome eyebrows.

Xin Yue had doubts, but he still pursed his lips and said nothing.

She got off the bed and walked forward. Suddenly, a figure who appeared out of nowhere hurried past her, walked straight to Yan Zhan's side, and covered him with a thick white fox fur coat. Put it on him slowly.

Yan Zhan flicked his hand to stop the man from putting on his clothes. He put the fox fur on his bent arm, and raised his other hand slightly to signal Xin Yue to come over.

Xin Yue walked over and glanced at the person standing next to Yan Zhan. She knew this person, and he was Cheng Yuan, the right-hand man next to Yan Zhan.

Yan Zhan patiently explained her doubts:

"I had a faint feeling that there seemed to be a ship floating nearby. Later, after we sank, the fleet asked someone to rescue us. This fleet was exactly Cheng Yuan's fleet. He came out to find me. "

While speaking, he covered the fox fur on Xin Yue's body. Perhaps he was too preoccupied and didn't think about it so much. He naturally took Xin Yue's hand and put it into the fox fur's sleeve. Xin Yue's hand shook like an electric shock. When she came out, her beautiful eyes reflexively set up guard.

With a soft pop, the snow-white fox fur fell on the board of the boat.

Xin Yue wrinkled his eyes, took a step back, the discomfort in his eyes was well erased by her, she didn't seem to have any abnormality, and smiled lightly:

"You wear it yourself, I'm not cold."

The moon hangs high in the sky, and the thin and thick clouds sway slightly with the wind, making the originally bright moonlight dim and bright.

"We have to speed up our trip to return home. The emperor has been getting more and more ill recently, and he is under house arrest in the palace. Concubine Yun is taking care of him."

"Concubine Yun?" Yan Zhan looked at Cheng Yuan.

"Yes."

Yan Zhan's face turned slightly pale, and then a wry smile slipped from the corner of his mouth: "Concubine Yun is the daughter of General Ximen, and she will take care of her. It would be strange if she didn't get sicker and sicker."

In the end, he let out a low sigh: "Is there no one in the court?"

Cheng Yuan replied: "Most of them have become the third prince, and there are still some loyal ministers who are stubbornly resisting. But according to my subordinates, the emperor has lost power so much, not to mention Jiangshan, even his life is in danger."

Yan Zhan was silent.

Cheng Ying on the side hesitated for a while and said, "Master Yan, I don't know if your allegiance is Ming Dynasty or Emperor Zhu Yan?"

When the emperor's name was mentioned, a coldness flashed in Yan Zhan's eyes, and he raised his eyebrows and looked at Cheng Ying.

"If it is the century-old foundation of the Great Ming Dynasty, Lord Yan might as well..."

"How about it?"

"Maybe..." Cheng Ying looked at the cold light in Yan Zhan's eyes, and couldn't help lowering her head, and fumbled the rest of the sentence for a long time before she could speak.

"Maybe we should set up another virtuous lord?" Yan Zhan said in a cold voice, "Tell me that everything is futile, Zhu Yan's general situation is over, and those who understand current affairs are heroes. The more noble reason is that for the sake of the century-old foundation of the Ming Dynasty, we will be grateful to Zhu Yan. After all kinds of accusations, I finally came up with the reason that the three princes, Qi Wen, can secure the country, and the military can rule the country, while the current emperor is useless, my betrayal is not about greed for life and fear of death, but about abandoning the dark and turning to the light, so I can still live forever, right?"

"No... Master Yan didn't say it so seriously." Cheng Ying was frightened by Yan Zhan, he had never seen him so angry before.

"Then, it's close enough, isn't it?" Yan Zhan's eyes flickered with a slight coldness.

"Master Yan calm down." Cheng Yuan said hastily.

"I just want to say that the ship doesn't have to be so fast..."

"At that time, it can be said that it is a problem with the ship. I failed to return to the capital to save you. It is not because I am cowardly, but because of God's will?"

With a bang, Cheng Ying sat down on the ground, her lips trembling slightly and she shook her head.He had never seen such an aggressive Yan Zhan, as if he was full of anger, all good intentions were rejected, and he was even said so sarcastically.

"Is Master Yan uncomfortable?" Cheng Yuan asked softly beside him.

Yan Zhan seemed to come back to his soul suddenly, his coldness disappeared instantly, a trace of fatigue suddenly climbed up his brows, his handsome face was hard to hide his paleness.

He waved his sleeves feebly: "Stay away, I'll be alone for a while."

The two back off.

Yan Zhan walked forward, looked up at Yuehua, his clothes fluttered.

"Haven't you slept yet?"

Xin Yue's voice sounded softly behind Yan Zhan, Yan Zhan didn't say anything, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he knew it was her but he never looked back.