Spitfire agreed to Jiang Qin without any haggling, and in exchange, Jiang Qin would arrange everything for them to go to Shuzhong, and send them safely to Shuzhong if they were wanted by the imperial court.

But for Qingwen, it was not a very pleasant journey.

On the passenger ship bound for Shuzhong, Qingwen was a little sad.

"The Tangmen in Shuzhong has always been my father's forbidden place, and even mentioning it will be reprimanded!" she thought of her father, but it all turned into a sad thing.

"I still have to go there after all, maybe it's predestined!" A few hours before Spitfire, he was still silent in his state of mind to say goodbye to Xiao Wu.

He and Qingwen went to the cold cellar together, and the cellar was cold to the bone, which made people sigh.

However, Spitfire didn't say a word the whole time, just stood there for a moment.

Of course, this feeling is not comfortable for Qingwen, if she lies alone in this kind of place, she will be a little scared anyway.

Spitfire's thoughts were drawn back to the ship, and the two of them tacitly did not dare to mention the sad things again.

The only thing that comforted Feihuo was that Xiao Bu wrote back and said that Ruan Ruan was all good news, which was a rare comfort for Feihuo.

In the evening, the river breeze on the river surface was a little chilly, and Qingwen was slightly thinly dressed, gently leaning next to Feihuo.

She thought that this might give Spitfire some comfort to the grief of Xiao Wu's death.

But I didn't know that there were more thoughts in Feihuo's heart.

Spitfire still had the broken steel sword on his back, and Cui Wei couldn't repair the weapon, because none of the materials needed were available, and the craftsmanship was not familiar to Cui Wei.

He took off the cloak he used to protect herself from the cold and covered Qingwen's body, and did not let Qingwen refuse.

Qingwen pressed the spitfire cloak and lowered her head a little shyly.

If it weren't for this journey, perhaps the two would have looked like a young couple who had just gotten married.

"By the way, I asked my father for that "Burning Heart Record" before, and I originally thought I could help you!" Qingwen said in a low voice: "But now it seems that I can't go back to another island!"

Spitfire shook his head and said, "It's a blessing to be able to survive, as for that, don't worry about it for the time being!"

"If it's possible, I'd like to go back to another island, not because of anything else, isn't the 'Jingzhou Ding' that I already know is under another island!"

Qingwen's brows twitched, and the fact in front of her now was that not only could she not return to other islands, but it would be difficult to even set foot in Yuezhou.

Although Jiang Qin promised that no one would interrogate him on the ship and would not encounter trouble, he did not guarantee that he would go to other places to do the same.

Because the "Dragon City Death Banquet" caused a sensation in the government and the opposition, the emperor personally ordered the arrest of everyone in Yunmeng Tangmen, and even Jiang Qin couldn't control it.

Although Feihuo is not worried about going against the imperial court, he can only hide and hide after going back, which he can accept, but he can't let Qingwen do the same.

"But the timing is not right now, you will feel uncomfortable when you go back, right?" Feihuo sighed lightly, then reached out and put his hand on Qingwen's shoulder, without facing Qingwen, and said: "I can rely on you now, and only now, you can rely on me!"

"En..." Qingwen blushed slightly, and left the troubles in her heart a little, if you get rid of some guilt, I am afraid that now is a rare moment of comfort in such a long time.

"May I ask you something?" Qingwen whispered, "I... I've dreamed of a lot of strange things before..."

Qingwen felt a headache, and every time she recalled the "Qiqi" incident, her brain would be a little confused, but she could barely recall some fragments.

"Poor Qi... Do you know that?" she shook her head, trying to chase the sting away.

"The legendary beast, what's wrong with you?" Feihuo saw that Qingwen looked a little uncomfortable, looked at her with concern, and originally wanted to touch her forehead with his hand to test the temperature, but instantly felt that it was inappropriate and took it back.

"I... I always feel... is pestering me, if that's the case, will you keep letting me rely on it?" Qingwen's expression was a little helpless, and what she couldn't explain by herself kept pestering her.

Spitfire couldn't bear to tell her the truth, and felt a little sorry for the carefree Qingwen who could still laugh and laugh before.

This is no longer the case.

"Don't worry, how about I tell you good news?" Spitfire smiled, "For the time being, the Heavenly Machines won't be looking for me, because they can't find me anymore, so at least everything is settled, and I'll stay with you all the time, okay?"

"Well, thank you..."Qingwen felt that there was nothing more joyful than this, and she thought that Spitfire would leave her after the contract ended.

"Why don't you ask, why did I agree to find Jiuding, and what are you going to do after finding Jiuding?" Feihuo took a deep breath, "I know, this idea is ridiculous, I have the same idea as your father, because I understand!"

"The dead are alive..."Qingwen has never forgotten that Tang Beiyi has done everything to achieve.

"But... But..."Qingwen had some words blocked in her chest and couldn't say them, she suddenly felt that if Xiao Wu hadn't died, maybe she and Spitfire would be able to continue without any gaps, and one day she would confess her state of mind.

But now, it's like a chasm between her and Spitfire, and if no one can fill it, then it will never be able to cross.

"I'm sorry...!" Feihuo put his hands on Qingwen's shoulders, feeling Qingwen's heart tremble slightly, "Originally, I just wanted to do this by myself, but I can't leave you behind, if I can succeed, your father's wish may also come true!"

"Okay!" Qingwen raised her head and looked at Spitfire, but she vaguely felt that Spitfire had other thoughts in her heart that she hadn't spoken.

She stood on her tiptoes, trying to give the young man a kiss for some kind of reassurance.

However, Spitfire took a step back, and he refused.

Because he didn't dare to accept it.

He only has a year to live, or he has already died in Dragon City, and giving a promise is a burden to the living.

"Nothing!" Spitfire laughed, then tilted his head to the side.

Although fate was so cruel, he still accepted it gladly.

Qingwen bit her lip and didn't continue, and the time between the two came to an abrupt end.

But Qingwen still retains this vision of a certain meaning, and one day the two will be able to have no scruples, and there will be no estrangement.

In the setting sun, the passenger ship gradually sailed away from the boundary of Yangzhou, and a touch of red on the horizon took away the killing of Longcheng Jiangdu.

A new journey has begun.

"Let's stop next, Shuzhong!"