During the few days that the boat was sailing, Jun Haoyu never asked Zi Qing which direction to drive.
On the other hand, Zi Qing really doesn't know the direction of this direction, so she will definitely not take the initiative to raise this issue again.
Zi Qing thought to herself that no matter how the boat sailed, it would arrive at the shore anyway. When the time came, she could ask others about the way back to Qin. With this thought, Zi Qing, who had always been uneasy, calmed down.
In the past few days, Zi Qing discovered that Jun Haoyu not only enjoyed singing and dancing, but also appreciating calligraphy and painting every day. His life was really so leisurely and poetic that it was outrageous.
However, this is not the case when Zi Qing is the same thing, and Zi Qing cannot be happy and relaxed.
After making sure that Jun Haoyu, who only cared about having fun, wouldn't suddenly come to disturb her, Zi Qing simply stayed behind closed doors in Lanxiangxuan, where she currently lived, to study the antidote for the neurotoxin from the soul-destructing grass last time.
For some reason, she has been feeling uneasy since escaping from the Cloud Island, as if a familiar force was constantly calling her, which has made her uneasy and unable to calm down for the past few days.
Come down.
Regarding this abnormality, Zi Qing only thought that it should be an hallucination caused by the lingering poison of the soul-destroying grass?
I secretly decided in my heart that I must quickly prepare the antidote to completely remove all the remaining poison from my body.
I don’t know how long Zi Qing has been busy in the room. Just when she was about to succeed, the boat, which had been traveling smoothly, suddenly started to jolt seriously. The intensity was like a magnitude seven or eight earthquake on land.
Zi Qing could hardly stand still.
Looking at the antidote that was just one step away from being made, Zi Jing was so filled with hatred that she couldn't describe it in words.
"Peng!" With a sound, the iron wooden door of the room was forcibly kicked open.
I saw a platinum-gold figure suddenly breaking through the door, half falling and half falling.
"Miss Qinqin, are you okay? The boat just encountered a serious wave. It couldn't be controlled for a while, and now it has hit the protruding rocks on the sea. It is estimated that the bottom of the boat has been seriously damaged. The boatmen are speeding up urgently.
When the boat docks to the nearest uninhabited island, please be sure to follow Miss Qinqin and stay by your side to prevent any damage."
Jun Haoyu, who looked panicked as he spoke, stepped forward and held Zi Qing's hands that were holding the table and chair tightly.
Zi Qing thought about the kindness of Jun Haoyu in front of her, so she couldn't refuse and let the man in front of her drag her clumsily to the bow deck of the ship, which was already full of people.
, waiting for the boat to dock.
After coming back to her senses, Zi Qing couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
I really didn't expect that this majestic and polite Mr. Jun would turn out to be a handsome young man who only knows how to dance and write, but has no strength in fighting. This is really a pity for his extraordinary bearing.
Just when Zi Qing was thinking this, "Ah!" everyone exclaimed.
Suddenly, a ship plank flew sideways and hit Ziqing from a high distance in mid-air.
The crowd that was originally crowded around Zi Qing suddenly dispersed, and Zi Qing was suddenly exposed as a single figure.
Looking at the speeding ship, Zi Qing opened her eyes wide. She wanted to get out of the way quickly, but for some reason her body refused to obey her orders and couldn't move even if she wanted to. It was as if someone had tapped her acupuncture points.