Yunchu just pretended not to hear, did not turn around, and continued to read the book in her hand.
Xiaobai, who had been lying beside her with half-closed eyes, seemingly sleeping, immediately turned his face in the direction of Shen Fengchu.
"Chilian Pagoda..." Yun Chu tapped his finger on the nine-story tower on the page and raised his lips slightly, "I don't know, are you also doing it for Xu Xian?"
According to the records in the book, the Chilian Pagoda originally belonged to the Dabei Temple and was called the Dabei Pagoda. Legend has it that an eminent monk pressed a red snake demon under the tower. People only called it the Chilian Pagoda, instead of the formal Dabei Pagoda. She had forgotten the name of the tower, because the legend was somewhat similar to the Leifeng Pagoda in her world, so she could only sigh like this.
Ouch!
On the side, Xiaobai suddenly stood up, looked at the river on the right, and let out a low whimper from his throat.
Yun Chu looked sideways and saw a small black-topped boat passing by on the river.
Raising one hand to hold down Xiaobai, signaling it to quiet down, Yunchu looked sideways at the boat.
Xiaobai's sense of smell has always been keen. Judging from its appearance, it must have sensed that a hostile person was on the boat.
On the small boat, a thin boatman was bending down to light a long pole. The boatman must be in the cabin, and he couldn't see who he was.
"What, there's a beauty on the boat?!" Shen Fengchu's voice sounded softly from behind.
"I disappoint the prince, it's not a beauty, it's a handsome man!" Yunchu leaned back on the chair again.
On the side of the ship, the small U-Peng boat went farther and farther away.
In the cabin, a man in black clothes looked at the distant ship through the window screen. His body was half-hidden in the shadow of the cabin, and his face could not be seen clearly. He could only see a pair of bright eyes, vaguely visible. With a somewhat cold look, he said, "Have you done what I asked you to do?"
The middle-aged man sitting in the corner of the cabin is short and fat. Sitting there, he looks like a ball of meat. He has a round face and facial features that look very kind. He is wearing a tacky silk robe. When people who don't know see him, they will just think of him as a rich man from the countryside.
This man was born with a smile, but when he spoke to the man in black, his tone was extremely respectful and capable, "Don't worry, Hall Master, I have already spread the news. When we arrive in Xiaoshan, everyone will be here!"
The man on the side of the window straightened up, and the sunlight filtering through the window screen reflected his face. Between his black hair, a dark mask covered his face, revealing only a pair of eyes. If the Yunchu people were here, they would immediately She would recognize at a glance that this person was the one who captured her that night and forced her to die - Ghost Face Shura, the master of the Blood Killing Hall.
"Very good!" There was a hint of joy in Ghost Face Shura's tone, "Yi'er is already pregnant. I don't know how many elixirs she has in her these days. She will give birth to a dragon son in ten months. At this time, Daning Kingdom The harem is empty, and this child will definitely ascend to the throne of prince. As long as we successfully obtain the treasure this time, the restoration of the country will be just around the corner!"
"Master, you are planning a great cause. I think it won't be long before your subordinates will call you the emperor!" The short, fat man smiled like Maitreya Buddha, but there was a bit of flattery in his tone. He was obviously looking at the ghost face. Shura was very afraid.
"That's natural!" Ghost-faced Shura raised the curtains and stared at the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan on both sides of the canal, "Because this world should originally belong to me, mine!"