This night, Ruoshui's heart turned a thousand times, for some reason, the farther away, the more she missed Haojing, and the city where she lived for a short time.

In her opinion, Haojing's beauty is not only the endless wine and wine, the endless gorgeous clothes and shirts, nor the endless street markets and endless scenery that cannot be seen.

Haojing is a warm existence in her heart, because that person is there, he is in the center of Haojing, and he dominates the life and death of many people in Haojing.

He is so lonely, although there are so many people around him, but where is the person he can really rely on?

Ruoshui still worried about him for no reason, although it took her two years to basically put down the rebellions in various places.

But who knows, where is the next conspiracy?

There were too many people waiting for him to die, waiting for that prophecy to come true.

Although the water knows the truth of that prophecy, it is necessary to go to Dhamati to solve the fundamental problem.

But can he understand himself? Can you understand your own farewell?

If time comes, will he still be willing to return to the track he set before?

There are no answers to these questions.

She took another sip of the wine, and the liquor was different from the mellow of Borneo, as if it had been fermented for a longer time.

As the liquor ran down his throat and into his stomach, Ruoshui decided to put those worries aside for a while.

She wants to appreciate Maolong and take a good look at the world outside of Ji Fansheng here.

On the second day, the weather was fine.

Ruoshui was invited to participate in the chrysanthemum viewing party of the prince of Juju.

Mauron is an island nation of more than 100 small islands, which are closer to the south, closer to the ocean, and have a warmer climate.

It's the middle of winter in the northern part of Borneo, and the rainy season is just over, and the climate is at its most pleasant of the year.

Maolong pays attention to commerce, from the Great Zhou Kingdom where the Hongyin Dynasty is located to the Baizhi Kingdom and the Hujing Kingdom, it must pass through Maolong, and the merchants in the past have to rest here, replenish supplies, and exchange materials by the way.

As a result, Maulon became a distribution center for goods from the north and south of Borneo.

With this geographical advantage, Maulong became a natural trading capital.

The prosperity of commerce has naturally given birth to cultural tolerance, and all those who have skills are willing to come to Maolong to dig gold.

There are even folk secrets, saying that there are also some capable people here who can pass on news with Damati.

Starting a small messenger business can make a family rich in food and clothing.

But a legend is a legend after all, no one has ever seen it in person, and the messengers will let the letter enter the normal post passage, and they will not be able to see the way after camouflage.

Only the person who sent and received the letter, and both parties confirmed, will receive the money, and it is considered a child.

When Ruoshui first heard this rumor, he didn't think so, but he still remembered that it would be a good thing if he could keep in touch.

Unexpectedly, the young man of Juju talked about this topic again during the banquet.

"Ruoshui, when you arrive in Damati, remember to write to me."

When you get to Damati, you can still write to Maolong, then you can also write to Haojing.

In this way, Ji Fansheng can also know her news, so that the secret of Yuzhi Mountain can be revealed in advance.

His stupid brain, he probably couldn't have imagined that Yuzhi Mountain's royal qi was condensed like this.

Ruoshui thought about being able to communicate with Ji Fansheng, and suddenly became happy.

Juju Gongzi sat on the side, watching her smile, more beautiful than the blooming chrysanthemums, for a while, I felt that if I could see her smile so brightly every day, I would be willing.

If the water doesn't know, just this smile, how long will the son of Juju be worried.

For Ruoshui, it was just that the road was uneven, and he snatched back the son of Juju who went to sea and encountered bandits from the pirates.

But for Juju Gongzi, this goddess-like Ruoshui who fell from the sky is not only his savior, but also his dream lover.

If he could, he would be by her side for the rest of his life.

"Ruoshui, why don't you like to stay in Maolong? Do you have to go on an adventure in Damati? ”

Ju Gongzi flashed his long eyelashes, lowered his eyebrows, and a silhouette made people look extremely pitiful.

"Ah, we have to go, and this time it will work."

Ruoshui was full of confidence, she knew that she would succeed this time, not only for Juju Gongzi, but also for herself.

She must always cheer herself up, there is no possibility of turning back, only after completing the mission, she will have the face to go back to see him.

In the eyes of the people of Maurung, an expedition to Damati is not a sensational thing.

Although it is said that it is dangerous for the Maolong people to go to Damati, there are always people who go and return, and return and go.

I have seen a lot, even if I don't have this ability, I feel that this thing itself is not ridiculous.

The people of the Hongyin Dynasty could not overcome the sea, and even the ruins often showed them the color, so they always regarded Damati as a fearful path.

Unlike Komori, they were more seafaring, and their calendars could help them sail.

Of course, the people here also believe in Luozu more, saying that Luozu's birthplace is in Maolong.

Born in Si and grew up in Si, so Luo Zu can give Maolong people more sincere protection and blessings.

Juju Gongzi leaned forward, held Ruoshui's hand, and said sincerely: "Ruoshui, will you stay?"

Maulong is a place where you can explore the sea, with islands and beaches to play with in all seasons. ”

Juju Gongzi, the last attempt, he wants Ruoshui to stay here, stay in Maolong.

So that the two of them can go on forever and without being bothered by other people.

He knew that if the waters departed, he would reign.

When he comes back in the future, he will still have his place.

Ruoshui was a little moved, but he still shook his head and said softly: "I went to Damati not only to explore, but to find something and solve a problem.

Thank you for holding on, and if you have the chance, I'll come back to see you later. ”

"By the time you come back, I'll probably be dying. No matter how fast you are, I will no longer be young.

As you already know, Damati's time is different from here. "The son of Juju could not hide his disappointment.

"How come, even if you are old, you are also a peerless resident, and you will always be so handsome in my heart."

"If water, if water......" Juju Gongzi's big eyes were full of tears, and in the blink of an eye, tears fell.

"I don't know when we will see each other in this parting."

As he spoke, he took off the jade plaque he was wearing around his neck, which delicately depicted the appearance of Luo Zu, "This, you wear it and go, Luo Zu will bless you." ”

Ruoshui took it preciously, although she didn't believe in Luozu, she still obediently put on the jade plate.

"Thousands of miles of sea and sky and thousands of winds, you take care." Hearing him say this, Ruoshui couldn't help but feel a little sad.

This is far away, and it is really going to be thousands of miles of sea and sky.