After changing her clothes, she wiped some blood on her face, making her originally beautiful face look a bit more ferocious than a man's.

The next day, the weather was calm, the sun was shining, and the sea was sparkling.

The soldiers who thought Chu Zhiling had gone away dejectedly stepped onto the medium-sized ship. A young soldier with a slightly slender figure and a pointed face also looked heavy, lowered his head and said nothing.

It was Xin Yue. Yesterday, the wind was roaring, so it was extremely unwise to go away by boat. Today, the sea was calm and the wind was smooth. She wore the stolen sailor uniform and sneaked into the team.

Glancing at Zhu Yan who entered the cabin, she could only say one thing. After saving him several times, she roughly guessed his identity, and that day she said in confusion, "Fei Fei, I miss you..."

She was sure of his dignity, and guessed that someone would come to save him, and he would also kill him. Apart from Chu Zhiling, as Chu Zhiling's so-called wife, she was naturally not immune, so she approached him that night and quietly turned away.

Knowing her relationship with Chu Zhiling, she also promised not to reveal his identity to Chu Zhiling.

Her goal was achieved, and she heard Zhu Yan's voice: "The Chu thief will be killed without mercy. The woman next to him will be captured alive."

Zhu Yan let her live, and the Emperor promised the Nine Cauldrons that she would not have to die. The sound of murderous arrows followed her all the way. She could break away from his hand and run away alone, or she could capture him and hand him over to the Emperor.

She could even take his life by surprise.

However, she did nothing and let him lead him into the forest.

Recalling yesterday's lightning and thunder in my mind, a strange look flashed across his calm face. The tree caused the thunder and lightning. I wonder if he was hit?

In my memory, his voice transcended the coolness of the mountains and rivers, followed the long wind and penetrated the wet and heavy dew.

"It turns out that the one I raised is a white-eyed wolf."

The light in Xin Yue's black eyes dimmed slightly, the wind caressed her slightly lowered chin, and she fell silently into the cold ocean.

Yesterday's raindrops were crushed by the clouds, and the dark light turned into thin invisible lines that slowly went up from the corners of the mouth. A low, slightly hoarse voice mixed with strong sarcasm——

"Why don't you kill me? You can't bear it anymore?"

It was the first time he spoke to her in this tone. The calmness was filled with intense flames, and he no longer believed that only contempt was left after the pain.

She exhaled a breath and tried to relieve her pressure. She felt depressed for only a moment, and her eyes returned to their previous calmness and calmness.

"Yan Zhan, I really miscalculated this time. I was shipwrecked while on a private visit incognito, and I was almost killed by Chu thieves. Fortunately, you sent someone here, otherwise, I would have died here."

"Your Majesty, your Majesty's blessings are as high as the heavens. Nothing will happen to you." Yan Zhan said repeatedly.

"Weren't you locked up in the cabin by Chu thieves? How were you born?" the emperor asked.

"Hearing that Chu Zhiling was killed, the people on the ship were unsettled and they lost their guard against the prisoners. I escaped more than ten days ago."

The emperor asked again: "How is the situation over there with the East India Company?"

"The Netherlands is a big country in the world. Although it is currently defeated by Chu Zhiling in the southeastern sea, its power is still entrenched in Dongfan. I heard that the Netherlands is planning to send people again soon. It is said that the commander was easily defeated by Chu Zhiling last time.

The officers have not fought for many years and have made mistakes in their decisions. Now we are going to send several shrewd and wise officers, including those with outstanding military talents, such as William Smith, as well as negotiators such as Smith White, and the extremely shrewd business chief Niu Wenlailu."

Zhu Yan was relieved: "This way Chu Zhiling will be restrained and will not threaten my rule."

Yan Zhan's eyes darkened and he stopped talking.

He wanted to ask, Your Majesty, is your empire more important, or is this country more important? You allowed the Dutch to contain Chu Zhiling, and you even hoped that the Dutch would be more powerful than the pirates that you couldn't subdue. What's more, you even wanted to go undercover in East India.

I in the company secretly asked Daming Chao to set up a line with the Dutch to jointly deal with Chu Zhiling who dominates the sea. Chu Zhiling will indeed threaten your country, but the Dutch will destroy this country. Which is more important?

After all, Yan Zhan had been outside for several years, and his horizons were much broader than those of ordinary people.

He said: "Your Majesty, since the death of Commander Pompey, the East India Company has begun to doubt my identity, and I cannot stay there any longer."

After talking with the emperor in the cabin, Yan Zhan opened the door and walked to the deck.

He stayed up all night yesterday, and now there were some things in his heart. Yan Zhan felt a little tired. He casually called a little soldier: "Go and bring me a chair."

The chair was presented and Yan Zhan sat down. He naturally ordered: "Punch my shoulders."

The little soldier looked at his snow-white and slender hands and was slightly startled. Then he restrained his voice and pretended to be hoarse: "Sir, my hand has been injured recently. I am afraid that I have not served you well. Please punish me."

I thought Yan Zhan would say to change to another person, but unexpectedly he opened his closed eyes, looked at Xin Yue in soldier uniform and said, "Where is the injury? Show me.

He didn't mean to test, it was just a leader's cordial concern for his subordinates.

When his... eyes came into contact with Yan Zhan's face, Xin Yue's eyes flashed with surprise.

No wonder the voice was so familiar, it turned out to be an acquaintance.

The ink-like black hair was not covered under the wide-brimmed hat, but was tied up in the style of ancient Chinese people. His eyes were filled with the depth of the sea, and a few streams of clarity were revealed under the sunlight. He looked at a face with a handsome face.

The slender sword-shaped eyebrows carry a heroic spirit.

This person's previous name was Pu Yang. At this moment, there were only eight words that were swirling around in Xin Yue's mind - Enemies are easy to see, but the road between enemies is narrow.

Xin Yue stood in an excellent position, with the sun right behind her, and her face in the backlight was blurry and indistinct. Seeing that she didn't move, Yan Zhan said softly: "Didn't you hear me? Show me your hand, I will understand better.

With medical skills, I will give you medicine depending on the severity of your wound."

Xin Yue said in a hoarse voice: "No need, Mr. Yan. Although I am not as brave as Mr. Yan, I am still a man. Such a small injury will not be a problem."

Yan Zhan narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled at the corner of his lips: "If there were more warriors like you in Ming Dynasty, we wouldn't be fighting endlessly internally and externally. Those pedantic and old-fashioned civil servants..." Although he smiled, his tone was full of regret.

Realizing his gaffe, Yan Zhan stopped talking. He looked at the vast expanse of sea, and his mood suddenly improved. He turned to Xin Yue and said: "Since you said your hand is fine, then rub it for me."

Just rub your shoulders, don't use too much force."

He closed his eyes. Xin Yue shot Yan Zhan with cold light for three seconds, then stretched out a pair of feminine hands and rubbed his shoulders gently.

"Well, this force is very good." Then he said, "Please rub your forehead for me. My head is a little swollen."

Xin Yue felt that he would soon fall into a passive situation. As soon as her hands touched his skin, he would soon find out that she was a woman. She did not dare to be careless about Yan Zhan. She used to disguise herself as a Dutch soldier, but he was beaten by him in the crowd.

He could see at a glance that she would not be so foolish as to think that her young hands could deceive him.

She couldn't hold him hostage, and she didn't want to openly confront the Ming Dynasty government.
Chapter completed!