Life on a ship was not easy.

Looking at the performance of the soldiers on the ship, Du Ziheng felt that some things were not as simple as she imagined.

For example, why is Brother Xie jealous of Brother An in and out of his words, and for example, why do the soldiers respect Brother An more than she imagined?

Changing into a man's clothes, Du Ziheng walked around on the sailboat.

Because the ship is full of big men, you can't expect them to be well prepared, not to mention that she is a girl, it is definitely inconvenient to dress.

So, she reluctantly requisitioned Brother An's clothes, sewed and changed them casually, and dressed them decently, no longer like a long skirt mopping the floor.

The boat was big, bigger than she could have imagined.

There are three floors in total, each layer has heavy handles, and is even equipped with cannons, especially the highest layer, almost three steps and one guard, walking on it, Du Ziheng has a fluttering feeling.

If you want to see the scenery on the sea, it is important to choose a good location, each floor gives people a different feeling, the bottom layer is more clear, and the top floor looks the most magnificent.

Enjoying life under the noses of so many people, like going out to play, Du Ziheng is under a lot of pressure.

The only thing she was thankful for was that the soldiers never looked at her directly, and they didn't bother her except for the fact that when they were close to the fence, their eyes would drift to her from time to time.

Standing at the highest point, the color of the water is blue.

"Childe."

Listening to the uniform greetings from behind, Du Ziheng sighed slightly.

This is what she is most puzzled about, even if Brother An is Brother Xie's cousin, relying on nepotism, where can she get the sincere love and respect of the soldiers?

But everyone's voices were all cautious, and she could even imagine that after seeing Brother An, they subconsciously straightened their backs.

Is the son of a military general so powerful?

She had a great headache, and suddenly it occurred to her that the things she had overlooked might be important.

Didn't give her much time to think.

The man hummed softly, and the sound of footsteps landing on the plank sounded, and he walked up to her at a slow, even pace.

Even if Du Ziheng closed his eyes, he could smell the fragrance on his body.

When the fragrance once again entered the tip of Du Ziheng's nose, she opened her eyes, twisted her eyebrows and tilted her head, and asked An Zeqing seriously: "Brother An, are you really not rubbing incense powder on your body?" ”

Seeing her serious appearance, An Zeqing thought she was going to say something, but she didn't expect it to be like this, she was a little ridiculous for a while, shook her head and denied: "I really don't have incense powder on me, and I don't use it." ”

He just had a habit of incense.

Du Ziheng inhaled hard, blinked and said, "Then why are you so fragrant?" ”

It was so fragrant that she wanted to take a bite.

While this statement is somewhat violent, it is true.

It's like having no resistance to food.

Hearing the meaning of her words, An Zeqing squinted slightly, a ghostly light crossed his eyes, and stared at her with a smile: "Are you teasing me?" ”

Du Ziheng flatly denied: "Talking nonsense, how can this be called molestation?" ”

Maybe it's just a yearning for food.