There seemed to be a cold edge in her eyes, and she shuddered when she saw the two people with thorns on their backs.

"Understood?"

The two short warriors immediately stood up straight and nodded like chickens pecking rice: "I understand!"

Xin Yue tightened the baggage on his back and planned to step out. He thought of something, stopped and said:

"As for the antidote, I will fix the letter for you as soon as I am stable. Don't worry, trust my ability, you will survive until then."

One of the two warriors said tremblingly: "If, in case..."

Xin Yue raised his eyes very calmly, slowly touched the knife at his waist, and said calmly: "It seems that it is enough for one person to take care of their food. People who talk too much always feel unsafe."

The warrior's face was ashen and he said quickly: "Nothing goes wrong, we absolutely believe in you and look forward to your early escape."

Xin Yue put the sword back into its sheath and fixed his gaze.

"I don't want you to die. How could such an obedient person die so early?" Xin Yue smiled lightly, "In a month, you can secretly spread the news that Chu Zhiling's brothers are being held in a dark room

, This means that when feeding Chu Zhiling brothers, you must cover their eyes, so that they cannot recognize you later, and of course you cannot say a word about the cloth scarf, now, "

Xin Yue pointed inside, his bright eyes shining, "Go quickly."

Xin Yue grabbed the baggage on his shoulders, wore a lake green shirt and a snow-white fox fur, and walked out of Chu Zhiling's mansion on Annan Island in a grand manner.

A strong wind blows, blowing clothes and hunting.

Standing on the hilly ground in the distance, Xin Yue turned around and glanced at the house.

Any complicated emotions in her eyes flashed past, and soon, a seemingly careless smile appeared on her lips.

She retracted her gaze, waved her hand, and stepped forward gracefully and calmly, her steps so graceful and fearless.

Thin, goose-feather snowflakes brushed against her delicate white cheeks, slowly sinking into her clothes, slowly melting into tiny drops of water, wetting her plain clothes.

Looking down the hill, she soon shrank into an inexact dot, alone and moving forward.

At dusk, the sky is getting dark.

Xin Yue came out from a small inn after eating, and what he saw was the loneliness of the water and the sky.

The white ones turned into gray, and the gray ones turned into black. The boundaries were blurred, shadowy and indistinguishable.

She moved her eyes away, because there was a voice in her ears. It was a boy's laughter: "Mom, are we going home soon?"

The woman on the side held his hand and walked quickly to the pier, impatiently saying: "Stop talking and walk quickly, otherwise the boat will leave."

The boy made a "cut" sound, then put his little finger into his nostril and picked it, as if he hated his mother's answer.

They passed by Xin Yue's side, and then rushed towards the ship returning home. They were in such a hurry, and the joy seeping out of their eagerness was the envy of the homeless wanderers.

Thinking of the little boy of five or six years old picking his nose, Xin Yue felt like laughing for no reason.

What a funny kid...

When they disappeared from sight, Xin Yue's ever-present smile collapsed in an instant.

She will never be able to enjoy such happiness.

You will never be able to hold your child's hand and watch him grow up, watch him look happy or depressed, watch him raise his head and call you mother sweetly.

Her hand reached towards her belly, slowly, gently, and feebly.

Little lives can no longer be conceived here, and there are no relatives related to her by blood in the whole world.

Gale hunting, a pale smile flashed across Xin Yue's delicate face.

She is a lonely person in the world of mortals. She is alone and has no refuge. Her wish to have children and grandchildren has become elusive.

Xin Yue's usually clear eyes were suddenly filled with desolation. She wanted to cry, cry loudly, but she couldn't cry.

To cry without tears is the most depressing thing.

Thousands of sails have passed, and the vicissitudes of life are left behind.

She raised her eyes, letting the leaden dust from the world seep into her eyes.

Relatives are so important to her, so the man who killed her child can never be her husband.

So she wants to escape from him, and she will do whatever it takes to escape from him.

So at that time, she knelt down and knelt down to Uncle Hao until her head was bleeding. She begged him to give her the medicine to fake pregnancy so that he would not interfere with her escape plan.

That's why when Chu Zhiling called for Uncle Hao to come over and diagnose whether she was pregnant, he claimed that he couldn't afford to be sick.

Therefore, when she learned that the Chu Zhiling brothers were anxious about fighting in the Southeast China Sea, she was fully prepared.

When he said he was leaving, she was not surprised at all. She told him her reluctance in a false and honest way. She wanted to disarm him as much as possible and make him think that she would be the stupid woman waiting for him to come back.

Her eyes slowly turned from desolate at first to calm, as calm as ever.

She never wanted to respond passively, so she didn't want to spend her whole life in the dark time of escaping.

How to control your own destiny? How to put yourself on a platform enough to confront him so that he can't touch her even a hair?

Xin Yue smiled faintly and walked forward.

You are your enemy, and only you can defeat you.

You are your friend, and only you can save you.

The strong wind was blowing and the clothes were blowing endlessly. In a daze, Xin Yue suddenly remembered what Yan Zhan said to her - I know it's all impossible, but I still want to try.

I want to try it too. Xin Yue suddenly felt as if her whole body was full of strength. The tiny rays of light were cascading in her black jade eyes, as if they were the sun looming through the thick clouds in early winter.

.The corners of her lips gradually raised into a sky-high arc, and she walked step by step towards the sea that contained almost all of her life, seriously and calmly.

History always overlaps surprisingly. After that day, the light and shadow overlap and the world changes. Xin Yue holds the power, and Taolang Baihe fights in the north and south. He is revered as the "Crescent Sea God" by the coastal people, and after being proud of countless naval forces of the Ming Dynasty, he is fearless.

When he fearlessly took off the armor on his head, abandoned his honor and disgrace and stood proudly in front of the new nobles of the dynasty, it was a snowy day, and it was today many years later.

At that time, her head was raised high, her clear and innocent eyes were filled with contempt, the heavy snow was fluttering her single clothes after taking off her armor, and she was as elegant and noble as ever.

That was the most glorious time in her life.
Chapter completed!