Chapter 388: A Wonderful Night on the Journey

"Oh. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info "Brad scratched his ears, always feeling that the real meaning is not so simple.

"Oh yes, I want to ask you a question. Brad continued.

"Just ask. ”

"How do you know where we are now, where we are going, and which direction we should go? Although I have been to most of the countries in Europe, I have hired horse-drawn carriages to go around from station to station, and you can't tell where or where, and you seem to have a map in your head. ”

"Uh, this. Zheng Fei raised his eyebrows: "Maybe it's because I have a good memory." ”

Brad pursed his lips, then took a sip of his wine, then asked no more questions, and continued to think about his own business.

Sitting in the saddle, Zheng Fei skillfully unscrewed the lid of the wine jug, took a sip in the sunset, and his eyes fell on the distant horizon.

The sky is full of glow, clustered around the sunset, like the stars holding the moon, this is the sun of the sun...... Day...... It's ugly.

The afterglow falls on the vast land, leaving a different kind of brilliance in the world, and blooming into an intoxicating movement in the city, in the countryside and in the fields.

Why do people always like to praise the sunset? Because it is really beautiful to the extreme, and after this extreme it gradually dies out, swallowed up by the long night like a flash in the pan.

The scenery is always inexplicably infectious, and unconsciously, there is a sense of open-mindedness and openness between the minds.

Comfortable.

couldn't help it, Zheng Fei, who had a smile on the corner of his mouth, made a gesture of taking pictures with the thumb and index finger of both hands.

Click, record this moment, but unfortunately it can only be recorded in the mind.

And actually, it's not a pity.

When the camera began to become popular, people seemed to have developed a habit, that is, when encountering a beautiful moment, the first thing they did was often to take out their camera or mobile phone, click it down, and then slowly enjoy it in front of the screen.

Gradually, we get a set of photos, but we lose the ability to perceive the scenery and the reality.

Also, those beautiful moments were lost.

The sun has set.

Darkness covered the land, a curving moon appeared in the sky, and the sky was full of stars.

It was more than 100 miles from Gdansk, and it would take about ten hours, based on the speed of the convoy, to arrive in the early hours of tomorrow morning, which would be the beginning of a new day.

Considering that there will be a bunch of important things to be attended, such as forming a temporary fleet, Zheng Fei needs to rest to maintain his energy.

After chatting with the men on his horse, he went back to the carriage.

It was a luxurious carriage, brought by the owner of the horse farm, and usually only appeared in the homes of nobles above the earl, drawn by four horses, large enough to fit a bed.

Britney sat hunched on a woolen cushion with a book on her lap on a delicate oil lamp hanging from the wall, and counted the lines of delicate words in the warm light cast by the oil lamp.

When she saw him come in, she sighed in surprise and laughed.

"Why did you come back so early?"

"I miss you. Zheng Fei pressed the curtain tightly with a heavy object to prevent it from ventilating.

"Yo, then I'm really surprised. ”

"Surprised?"

"You taught me, don't you have a word in the East called flattered?"

"Hmm...... Yes. Zheng Fei snickered, went over to take her in his arms, and whispered in her ear: "What are you looking at?"

"Books I bought while in Constanta. ”

"When did you like reading?"

"I've always liked it, but you never noticed it. There was a hint of loss in her tone, as if she was blaming him for not spending time with her.

Women always hope that the man they love can accompany them more, especially a different woman like her, who is rebellious and disobedient to the arrangements of the family and the constraints of society on the surface, but in fact, it is a weak heart that is hidden under the appearance.

For a while, Zheng Fei was speechless, and he didn't know what to answer, so he could only hug her and tighten it.

"I know you're busy. She smiled happily and rubbed against his chest.

The subtle words and subtle movements dotted a touch of indescribable things in Zheng Fei's heart, causing something to shine in his eyes.

Thank you. This is his inner monologue.

Some men, he loves his women very much, but he is not good at expressing this emotion.

Yawn.

Lying in his warm arms, Britney was sleepy and obediently closed the book.

"Want to sleep?" Zheng Fei asked quietly.

"Yes. ”

"That'...... Want to do it?"

"Want to ......"

"Then I'll turn off the lights, you can be quiet later, so that no one outside can hear the movement. ”

"Okay. ”

......

On the land covered in darkness, the convoy drove slowly under the light of the moon.

Soon, the night passed.

The dawn of a new day, quietly appearing on the eastern horizon, is perhaps the most popular moment for people, because it symbolizes new life.

The white belly of the fish in the east can't help but remind the sailors of the days when they were porters, and every day at this time, they have to run to the dock early and devote themselves to heavy work.

"Aha, when I was at the Atlanta dock, I was the first to wake up every day. Santiago boasted to the sailors.

"Okay, fatty, didn't you say that you love to study, and read books honestly. Hans teased him.

"Today is Sunday, don't read books. ”

"You still have this kind of exquisiteness?"

"Of course, why should a rich man have a Sunday off, but I can't?" Santiago snorted.

"Actually, rich people can rest every day......"

In the carriage, Zheng Fei was woken up by the chatter of the sailors, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and sat up.

"You wake up so early. Britney smiled at him and looked back at the book.

"You're earlier than me, aren't you tired after so long last night?"

"It's you, not me. Britney shook her head coquettishly, leaned down softly, and kissed him.

After a deep kiss with the beauty, Zheng Fei put on his clothes.

"I've got to go out, I guess I'm almost there, and I'm going to get busy again. ”

"Go, go, go. Britney blinked.

"Are you picking me up?"

"Of course, otherwise how could I call Teresa over for a chat?"

Zheng Fei smiled, stroked the long hair on the back of her head, and got out of the car.

As soon as he got out of the car, he heard a grinning voice.

"He's coming, please shut up. Santiago said shyly.

They were just talking about whether the captain and Britney were lingering in the carriage and refused to come out.

Zheng Fei ignored him, stepped onto the England thoroughbred, and looked ahead.

The turquoise fields stretch out into the distance, and when you look along the flat avenue, you can already see the outline of the city in the haze. (To be continued.) )