Whether the emperor of the Kingdom of God will be reincarnated depends on whether the four kingdoms are in good weather. To be more accurate, it depends on the current situation of Chu and Yue.

Hearing Chengxi talk about the Crown Prince and his wife sneaking into Dongyue to rescue Xiaoyi Daze, his ears almost grew calluses. He came to Meizhen Castle every three days with surprising and weird news in exchange for rare toys. Who made him curious?

It made him burst into tears!

Ren Zheng's hesitant eyes turned to the calm and composed woman, and he felt worried again. Were those words just now that simple?

What does your Majesty’s mother mean? Is there something fishy about the Prince Regent’s grand celebration of the birth of a grandchild a while ago?

A Zhiyun Island man was left to his own devices, and he was convinced that he had heard news that he shouldn't have heard. He felt so sad in his heart!

He looked at the fox emblem on the table and then at the letter in his hand. Will he... be silenced?

Seeing the worry in Ren Zheng's eyes, Xiangtun couldn't help but laugh out loud, "My little sister is very thoughtful and will definitely let you take your brother home safely."

Moreover, knowing what Yan Juan wants in her heart, she will naturally not destroy her wish. Besides, she is not very willing to say the word "Sir, Your Majesty." If you can, please call me "little sister" as many times as possible...

"Master Xiang really looks down upon me." Looking at those slightly lonely eyes, Yan Jue gave her a gentle and understanding smile. Probably only Xiang Tun knew why she insisted on building ships.

Not only the water transport ship, she also hopes that one day the Rong family can build a sea ship that can travel far away again, which fulfills her wish to truly travel across this land. If she is trapped in that name, how will she travel around the world?

Although she was grateful that Xiangtun could remember the children's words during the water transportation meeting when she was a child, it was a pity that the loneliness was not something she could respond to. Her eyes could only drift calmly out the window to see the ship slowly walking in the moonlight.

Ships in darkness.

"It's almost time, let's go!"

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Two light figures floated slowly across the quiet river like dragonflies on the water. The two figures on the mast made sure that each other was safe before secretly submerging themselves into the cabin.

Yan Juan took advantage of the darkness under the lamp to dodge the night watchman Chuo Lang, followed Xiang Tun's instructions and sneaked into the bilge to look for someone. She searched several cabins but couldn't find Ren Shao. She arrived at the last cabin with trepidation.

There were waves of subtle noises stirring along with the sound of the current.

When she opened the hatch, all movement stopped, and there was nothing in the dark space except for an empty paddle swinging up and down along the river.

He tiptoed to a wooden barrel that required two people to hug him, and he found Ren Shao in a dark corner, holding a dagger with trembling hands, ready to attack anyone at any time.

Seeing the familiar figure, he cried with joy but did not dare to cry out. He covered his lips with a tearful hand and grabbed the corner of Yan Juan's clothes. He suppressed the fear in his heart and whispered softly: "This is the last bucket.

It’s oily.”

"Very good. No matter where you want to send your things, the people there will be grateful for your efforts." Yan Ju comforted her in a low voice.

Along the way, she saw those who had received soul-retrieving needles, like erect corpses, all standing in the cabin facing the hull. If Xiang Dun had not made special instructions before setting off, she would have been more frightened than Ren Shao.

Be frightened.

"Are those people still alive?" Ren Shao's eyes were filled with fear but he did not forget the safety of those people.

He knew how cruel Xiangruo was, but he didn't know how cruel he was. If he could save one more person, it would be better than staying on the ship.

"It doesn't count." Yan Juan couldn't do anything!

Those who received soul-retrieving needles were not treated in time, and their brain functions were damaged. Now they are just living dead who can obey orders...

After understanding the meaning of her words, Ren Shao looked back at the figure standing at the door with his trembling eyes. He was secretly glad that he was not in that situation, "Can we... be able to leave smoothly?"

He was ordered to hide in the bilge to destroy the waste oil. As Yan Jue had said, only those who had no self-awareness were the only ones who entered the bilge. He found the wooden barrel with the Ren family logo on it and took out a large amount of plant ash from it.

Then she opened the bottle cap of the sour-smelling waste oil and added the amount of plant ash she told her.

With the help of Jiang Zhongchao and his diligent stirring, it was not until dozens of barrels of waste oil had completely changed their original appearance and turned into barrels of finely crushed and thick bean juice that they hid in an inconspicuous corner.

Waiting for someone to come to rescue.

As the night went on, those who had no words and could only move in fixed movements became more and more sluggish, until they were completely stiff and stood in various places in the bilge, no longer moving.

"It's time for us to leave." Hearing the noise on the deck, Yan Juan pulled up her long, timid and thin arm and assured her calmly, "If Master Xiang can take you on board, he can take you away."

Ren Shao followed Yan Ju's figure and shuttled through the stiff crowd. The corridor where a few people were patrolling was already dark. The two of them walked towards the stern of the ship without saying a word.

They waited in front of a mechanism gate. When the sound of clattering footsteps came from the ship's deck, Yan Jue understood that the opportunity to leave had come, and slowly opened the stern mechanism, using those sounds to cover up the rotating sound of the mechanism.

The small four-inch-square icy river in the agency room was the only passage to the outside world. This scared Ren Shao to the point of timidly stepping back. After Yan Jue closed the agency gate, she didn't give him a chance to regret, raising her hand to beat him up.

The halo was pushed back into the cold darkness.

The ship was moving very slowly and there was no resistance. She supported Ren Shao's chin and slowly swam out of the ship's hull. She swam to the small boat anchored a few feet away without being affected in the dark night.

Vernal Equinox, who was waiting on the boat, quickly picked up the unconscious man. Just as he was about to turn around and pick up his master, the man had disappeared into the calm river water. He couldn't shout, so he could only watch the man return to the boat with tears in his eyes.

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Yan Juan took off her wet clothes, loosened her bun, and stood on the sail. The water droplets on her moon-white clothes were falling on the wooden board. The subtle sound was not noticeable at first.

However, Xiangtun stopped intentionally or unintentionally, causing a period of silence and at the same time it became extremely clear.

The atmosphere of panic reached its highest point when I first looked back and looked up. Several people who were attacked by fear could no longer hold back their fear and trembled with their legs and feet paralyzed on the ground, pointing breathlessly.

The delicate figure on the mast could not even speak completely.

Several conscious men gathered together and pointed at the blood-stained male figure with their oars. Their eyes seemed to have lost focus, and they walked aimlessly on the board of the boat, murmuring the same words over and over again.

"Aunt...why...?"

Suddenly, the hatch on the pavilion opened, and a graceful figure slowly came into view. His eyes were as cold as winter ice and snow, and he glared at the blood-stained figure, his tone as cold as a stranger.

"How old are you? Do you still like to play such childish games?"

Just look at the banished fang and remember the domain name.


Chapter completed!