Standing high on the reef on the shore, the water in a black dress gently looked at the senior brother who was not far away in the sea water, and a faint smile appeared on his sad face.

There was a faint sound of footsteps behind her, and the ink disciple Han Zheng hesitated and slowly walked to the position a few feet behind her.

"What are you doing here?" Shui asked softly, but didn't look back.

Han Zheng hesitated for a moment and bowed after a moment's silence, "Concubine Hou, there will be one last trip of steel and coal tomorrow!" ”

"What do you want to say?"

"If Concubine Hou wants to escape, this is the last chance!" Han Zheng gritted his teeth and replied.

Shui gently turned to look at this young disciple of the Mo family, stared at him for a long time with a pair of beautiful eyes, and then said softly: "Why do you want to help me?" ”

"I ...... I ......" Han Zheng looked at Shui's soft face, and quickly lowered his head and knelt down on one knee, "Han Zheng is a descendant of the Korean royal family, when Korea was annexed by the Qin State, he went to the end of the world, and after being rescued by his master, he joined the Mo family, Han Zheng can't do what Concubine Hou entrusted, and he can't do it if he betrays his master, but he doesn't want to see Concubine Hou suffer with us, not to mention that once he goes to sea, everything is unpredictable, I am afraid that Concubine Hou will lose her life, Han Zheng admires the heart of Qinghe Hou for the country and the people, and also hopes that Hou Concubine can return to the Central Plains and reunite with Qinghe Hou, Therefore, when the ship arrives tomorrow, Zheng will find a way to deceive the ink disciples on the ship, and Concubine Hou and Brother Yu can take the opportunity to snatch the ship and escape......"

"You could die if you do this!" Shui said softly after a long silence.

"Zheng Sheng is a native of the Central Plains, death is a ghost of the Central Plains, although the country is ruined, the Emperor of Great Qin did not torture my Korean royal family and people, the world is still Chinese orthodoxy and not a foreign race, although the things that the master and the master did not dare to beak, but this time to the sea, we will inevitably never return to the Central Plains, if Zheng can exchange a death for the Hou Concubine to escape, it is not in vain, if the Hou Concubine sees the Hou Ye, please also say a few good words for my Korean people, don't let my Korean people be bullied!"

Han Zheng held the gentle short sword in front of his forehead with both hands.

Shui gently looked at the short sword left by the master after going down the mountain, and after a moment of silence, he said, "If you want to give up your life to save me, I have nothing to thank, this meteorite sword will be given to you, your family is still in Xianyang, do you have anything else to say that I need to bring back!" ”

"A sword for me?" Han Zheng was stunned for a long time and shook his head excitedly, "Han Zheng has joined the Mo family for more than ten years, and he has never gone back to visit, so he doesn't need to bring words back, let his father and brother and sister Dang Zheng are no longer alive!" ”

Shui nodded slightly, "Since you insist, I will stop here, but don't worry, as long as I can escape and return to the Central Plains, I will definitely let my husband take good care of your family, and I will also let him say that the emperor will treat the Korean people lightly, you get up." ”

"Thank you, Concubine Hou!" Han Zheng bowed his head again and stood up.

"I'm afraid that the matter of snatching the sea ship is more troublesome, so you still need to plan well, I will discuss it carefully with my senior brother before giving you an answer, so you must not leak the news in advance!"

"Zheng, everything is arranged by Concubine Hou!"

"You go first!" Shui nodded softly, Han Zheng put away the short sword and turned to leave, Shui stood on the reef softly and looked at the vast sea again, the sea was calm under the bright sunshine, and in the far distance, three sea ships were coming by the wind and waves.

Half an hour later, seeing that the three large ships were about to land, the water gently turned away from the reef and came to the beach.

"Let me go...... Let go of me, you despicable and shameless people, if you dare to touch my Xiang clan, you will definitely die a good death......"

After the big ship docked, as usual, a group of boatmen transported steel and coal stone down, and a group of ink disciples tied more than ten girls with ropes to carry off the big boat, these girls in addition to being frightened and crying, one of them was a girl in a gauze skirt but different, constantly struggling and shouting, but in the hands of the martial arts Mo disciples, there was no possibility of breaking free, and was dragged off the boat and thrown on the beach.

"Watch them out, and you won't be able to untie the ropes until the ship leaves!" A leader of the ink disciples told Han Zheng and the others a few words before returning to the ship, loudly scolding the shipwright to speed up the delivery.

As usual, almost an hour later, the three ships unmoored and set sail, and soon headed northwest again.

After the big ship left, Han Zheng took four ink disciples stationed on the desert island to untie the ropes on the group of young girls.

As soon as she untied the rope, the girl in the gauze skirt went straight to the woods in the middle of the island.

"Where?" An ink disciple chased after the girl in three or two steps, knocked the girl over on the beach with a light palm, and pulled out a long sword and pointed at the girl's neck and said lightly: "This is a desert island, you can't escape anywhere without a big boat, and there is no fresh water and food elsewhere, you will die of thirst and starvation in three or five days. ”

"What the hell, put her in a wooden shed?" Han Zheng commanded with a frown.

"Yes," the ink disciple grabbed the girl's hand and dragged her towards the wooden shed.

"Wait, give her to me, I'll enlighten her!" Shui gently walked over and whispered.

"Then there is Concubine Lao!" Han Zheng gave up his hand and ordered a few ink disciples to continue to deal with the remaining ten or so girls, and then left the girls and turned to leave.

Seeing the girl sitting on the beach, covered in mud and sand, her hair was messy and frightened, Shui gently squatted down and said, "Sister, don't be afraid, I was also caught by them, I have something to ask you!" ”

"You...... What do you want to ask? The girl got up and looked at the water softly vigilantly, and at the same time reached out to touch the sword at her waist, but found that it had touched a void, and the sword had already been taken away when it was caught by the ink disciples.

"You just said that you are Xiang, which Xiang is it?" Shui asked softly as he stood up.

"Why do you ask this? What does it have to do with you? The girl took a few steps back nervously.

"I have been to Wuzhong before and know a young hero named Xiang Ji......"

"You know my brother?" The girl was stunned for a moment, and looked at the water softly with excitement.

"It turns out that you are Xiang Ji's sister, that's good, this is not the place to talk, you come with me!" Shui turned softly and walked towards a wooden house, and the girl hesitated for a moment and hurriedly followed.

The room was simply furnished, with only a few stones and a bed of rough wood, a thin straw mat on top, sand in the middle of the house, a rough straw mat on the floor, and some colorful feathers and shells of various shapes hanging on the walls around it.

The room was simple but clean and tidy, not as messy as on the beach outside.

"It's a desert island, there's nothing, sit on the couch!"

Shui gently sat down on the straw mat, and the girl also sat on the couch nervously, looking at Shui Gently and nervously, "You...... Were you really caught by them? ”

"Yes, it's been almost a month since we were caught here, and we can't escape here, so don't do a struggle of inaction!" The water nodded softly.

"What's your name, and why do you know my brother?" The girl's mood relaxed a little and asked.

"My name is Shui Qing, and I know your brother because of my husband!" Shui said softly after a moment's thought.

"Water softly......" The girl was stunned for a moment and whispered with a hint of confusion, "This name is so familiar, it seems that I have heard it somewhere......"

"I am a disciple of Liezi, and my husband is the famous Marquis of Qinghe......"

"Huh?!" The girl suddenly stood up with a startled sigh, looked at Shui Qingrou in a daze, and then excitedly grabbed Shui Qingrou's hand and said: "No wonder you are so familiar, it turns out that you are the wife of Qinghehou, hurry, you quickly find a way to escape and tell Qinghehou, someone ...... Someone is going to assassinate him......"

"What?" Shui Qing's delicate body trembled violently, stood up, grabbed the girl's arm tightly, and said with a pale face: "Tell me quickly, who is going to assassinate my husband?" ”

"Yes...... Be...... I can't say ......" The girl covered her mouth nervously and shook her head, but immediately said anxiously, "Concubine Hou, you hurry up and find a way to escape and tell Qinghe Hou, otherwise it will be too late!" ”

"Then you're going to tell me who is trying to kill him?" Shui Qingrou's normally quiet mood was completely out of control at this time, and she shook the girl vigorously and asked loudly.

As the saying goes, if you care, you will be chaotic, and if you can't escape here, you will die at most, but when you suddenly hear that your husband is going to be assassinated, Shui Qing's heart is instantly panicked.

The door of the room was pushed open, and Yu Wuya hurriedly broke in and shouted nervously: "What happened to my junior sister?" ”

"Senior brother, my husband is in trouble, someone wants to assassinate him!" Shui turned around softly, grabbed Yu Wuya's arm tightly, and his tense body trembled slightly.

"Who is going to assassinate Eungong?" Yu Wuya was also anxious when he heard this.

He followed Chen Xu for a few years, and naturally knew that Chen Xu did not have the slightest martial arts, and if he was ambushed without the slightest defense, the possibility of being killed was very high.

"What happened?" A green shadow flashed at the door, and Xia Zijin also walked in.

"Zijin, Engong is in trouble, we have to find a way to get out of here quickly!" Yu Wuya said eagerly.

"Chen Xu? What will be difficult for him? He is a disciple of the Immortal Family, with Taiyi Divine Musket and Taiyi Divine Thunder, plus he travels with dozens of guards, oh, I know, he must have wanted to rebel and offend the emperor! Xia Zijin didn't speak nervously at all.

"If only Eungong wanted to rebel!" Yu Wuya sighed and shook his head, turned his head and looked at Shui Shui softly nervously, "Senior sister still hurriedly said who wants to assassinate Engong, but ...... Alas, you know, we can't escape anyway, or when we do, Engong will already suffer! ”

"You ...... You were all captured by them? The girl looked at Xia Zijin and Yu Wuya nervously, obviously from these two people, he felt a very strong pressure, especially Xia Zijin, who appeared in the room in a flash, just like a ghost.

"Yes, sister, you better say it quickly, who wants to assassinate Qinghehou!" Xia Zijin nodded and sat down on the humble bed.

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