Ye Hongyou wanted to explain something, the guy who had brought hot water to Ye Qingyan walked over and asked, "Childe, do you want to prepare breakfast?" ”

"No need." Ye Qingyan said to the guy, and then looked at Ye Hongyou, "If there is nothing to say now, I will leave." ”

“…… Well, I'll write to you. Ye Hongyou replied.

Ye Qingyan patted him on the shoulder, "Take care of yourself." ”

Ye Hongyou watched Ye Qingyan leave the Falling Moon Pavilion, lowered his head, and his expression was full of shame.

……

Ye Qingyan rode to the dock, intending to take a boat back to the Yan Dynasty.

Although the two countries are now at war and maritime trade has been cut off, there are still some passenger ships that transport the people of the two countries back and forth.

Ye Qingyan was a native of the Yan Dynasty and wanted to return to the Yan Dynasty, and after showing his identity card as a citizen of the Yan Dynasty, he stepped on the boat back to the Yan Dynasty in the name of Ming Yan.

For the sake of quietness, she asked the steward for a single cabin.

But the single cabin is gone, only a double remains, and the other person has already moved in, and the other person is also a man. If she didn't want to, she would have to go to the cabin at the bottom of the boat, fifty people.

It was obviously better to share a cabin with one man or squeeze into a room with fifty people. And the experience of being in the bilge really caused a shadow in her heart.

Without even thinking about it, she decided to share a room with another man.

Ye Qingyan went to the double cabin on the second floor of the cabin.

The man who lived with him was sleeping on the bed, his face facing inward, his body still covered with a quilt, and the pillow was his own baggage.

"That, I'm sorry to disturb, I'm a passenger in this cabin......" Ye Qingyan whispered.

The other party seemed to be asleep and did not respond to her.

Ye Qingyan didn't speak anymore, and even moved his hands and feet more lightly, so as not to disturb his rest.

She took out a set of her own futon from the storage bracelet, which looked quite ordinary on the outside, but the cotton wool filled inside was the best silk cotton, and a pound was worth a thousand taels. There were also some changes of clothes, and some food wrapped in furoshiki.

On the way back to the capital, she decided to make herself fatter so as not to be disciplined......

The boat was pulled out, with a jolt.

On the side where Ye Qingyan lived, there was a window, just to see the scenery on the river, and it was finally not so boring.

The other person has been sleeping, and Ye Qingyan has never seen his appearance.

The boats drift on a calm river, flanked by fields, and occasionally one or two farmers can be seen carrying farm tools to work in the fields.

Ye Qingyan held a book in his hand that recorded all kinds of rare treasures in the world, and slowly flipped through it, there was an article on it, which introduced the cold jade bed.

The cold jade bed can repair the internal injuries of the dantian, and if it is a cold practice practice, it can get twice the result with half the effort...... In particular, it is a universal antidote for those who have been taken in aphrodisiacs. As long as you lie on the cold jade bed, no matter how powerful the aphrodisiac is, it can be unraveled.

"This is really ......" Ye Qingyan looked at the special use of the cold jade bed, a little speechless.

'Knock~' The cabins were knocked.

"Guest officer, dinner has been prepared, if you need it, you can go to the cabin on the first floor to eat."

"Okay, got it." Ye Qingyan responded.

The voice was louder, and the person who was asleep in the other bed moved his body.