It didn't take long for He Xun to suddenly notice that there seemed to be a hard object under his feet.

He quickly crouched down and picked up the hard object from the ashes. When I looked closely, my face changed drastically in an instant.

"Master, this is not ......"

Mu Xici, who was anxious on the side, buried his head in the ashes at his feet, suddenly looked up at the white object in He Xun's hand.

He trembled and stretched out his hands stained with ashes and took them gently. When the ashes on it were wiped clean and the claws on it were seen, the pupils suddenly shrank.

This, this is indeed the jade pendant he gave to Zhaoyun!

When he looked at the crack on it, across the entire crest, the scenes in the dream came to him like a tide.

"I don't believe that's the result!" What is his eye?? Wanting to crack, he said hoarsely, "Dig!" Keep digging for me! Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to dig it out for me! ”

He Xun on the side suddenly saw his master's eyes red and trembling slightly, and he was shocked.

On weekdays, the master always looks calm, like an immortal who is not stained with fireworks in the world. And now it is for a princess of an enemy country who has only met a few times, and she is so angry and sad.

The word love is really incomprehensible!

It didn't take long for the exclamation of the soldier to come: "This ...... This is? ”

Mu Xici hurriedly got up and went with the prestige. I saw a charred corpse. Lying in the ashes, the body is already unrecognizable.

Corpse. There are still bits and pieces of red cloth around the body, which have not been burned by the fire. It looks like red dead leaves withering on the ground from the branches in late autumn.

decayed, but in the midst of all withering surroundings, so conspicuous.

But this little bit of red, but in Mu Xici's eyes, it was constantly rendered into an overwhelming bloodstain.

No, he didn't believe it! She left him so easily, just like in her dreams!

This must be another dream! He must have been in a dream, never awake!

At this time, the wind was already raging outside the cabin, and even the flag that was inserted on the mast and painted with the auspicious clouds of Yunqi was blowing in the wind.

At the junction of the river and the sky, there are already black clouds turning ink, but a section of mountains is faintly revealed in the sky.

Zhaoyun retracted his gaze and looked up to find that the night sky was a strange blood.

Looks like it's going to rain hard!

Sure enough, when she was quietly heading to the back cabin, several hideous lights flashed in the billowing black clouds above her head. Immediately, a torrential rain of beans poured down from the sky.

The water stirred up by the heavy rain splashed into the boat like white beads and gravel. It was also on the surface of the river, stirring up a thousand huge waves.

At this point, it was just past the time of the child. On the bank of the Wangchao River near the Imjin ferry, there is also a sand boat, braving the heavy rain, slowly sailing away.

"It's raining so hard, get into the cabin and hide!" There was an exclamation of soldiers, coming from not far away.

Zhaoyun hurriedly covered his head and hurried towards the eaves of the boat when the boat surged with the torrent. But he never thought that in a panic, he would collide with an oncoming person.

After apologizing, she turned around and left. At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded.

"You turn around!" When she heard this, her heart instantly chuckled and she stopped hesitantly.

"Tell you to turn around, do you hear?" Wang Shoudao, who got up at night, hurriedly scolded.

Zhaoyun clenched his fists and slowly did as he said.

Wang Shoudao saw that she turned around and showed an unfamiliar face, and a trace of doubt suddenly appeared in his heart.

When I just passed by her, I felt familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen it.

Under the illumination of the lantern, the woman in front of her had fair skin and delicate facial features. A black mole between the brow bones stands out. Although the face is plain, it is extremely unfamiliar.

When Wang Shoudao saw the clothes she was wearing, he realized that she was a cook. Only then did he rest assured that he walked down the eaves and returned to the main cabin with his hands behind his back.

Zhaoyun patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief. Thankfully, she had the foresight to put on this mask before fleeing.

This is the last time I left the palace, I deliberately took a detour to find the shop in the market, but I didn't expect it to come in handy so quickly.

In her previous life, she had heard people mention that at the end of an alley on Linfen Street, there was a mask shop. The human skin masks sold inside are all fake. It seems that this is the case!

Zhaoyun touched the junction of the dough, it was really no different except for the different feel.

Then she patted her already wet clothes, looked at the curtain of water that had formed in the eaves of the ship, and turned to enter the aft cabin.

As soon as I entered, I was blinded by a puff of smoke drifting in front of me. As soon as he kneaded it, the familiar sound of quarrel sounded in his ears again.

"Hurry up, get more fire!" "Will you?"

"Just know that you're here to point fingers, you'll come!" The chubby woman threw the blowtorch in her hand and stared at her hands on her hips.

Zhaoyun caught the bamboo tube and blew the fire without saying a word.

It only took a moment of effort, and the blazing fire was already extremely vigorous. The two women beside him had already stopped arguing and exchanged glances with each other.

The black and thin woman stepped forward and inserted her waist, and said in a strange manner: "Who are you, you! ”

Zhaoyun put down the blowtorch in his hand, raised his eyes to look at her, and said, "I am the cook specially assigned by Lord Wang. ”

"It turned out that it was someone sent down from above, and he was disrespectful!" The thin black woman hurriedly bowed and smiled.

Zhaoyun didn't bother to pay attention to her, looked at the chubby woman beside her and asked, "Are there eight cooks here?" ”

"Yes, yes." The fat woman was watched by her, and she didn't even realize that she had become a little uncomfortable to speak.

"Take me to see it!" Zhaoyun instructed.

The two women hurriedly stepped forward, scrambling to open the curtain for her.

It turned out that there was one fire house in the back kitchen cabin, but another room for selecting vegetables and cutting vegetables.

After the curtain was opened, Zhaoyun saw four women sitting around the stool, munching on melon seeds and making noise. And the only one who is really doing things is a young girl and a woman.

"Looks like everyone is busy!" Zhaoyun was the first to speak.

"yes, they're all busy!" A woman sprinkled the melon seed shell in her hand and continued to say with great interest, "Anyway, where did we just go!" ”

Zhaoyun walked over and uncovered the cauldron burning on the stove, only to see gruel boiling inside. I scooped it with a spoon, and I saw that there were even more sparse grains of rice coming up from the bottom.

"Could it be that Lord Wang paid a lot of money to invite you here, just to let you make trouble on this ship?" Zhaoyun finally understood why all the materials on the ship in his previous life were intercepted by the water bandits.

The escort soldiers didn't even have enough to eat, so where did they get the strength to compete with the bandits?