142. Chapter 142 The waves of the Yangtze River beat the shore 7
The river was surging, and the boats behind them began to approach one by one. The battlefield just now had disappeared, and the merchant ships that had escaped began to cross the river again.
On the bow deck of the merchant ship parked in the center of the river, a man with a mask on his face and a huge black cloak stood quietly. A follower in Mongolian clothing came up behind him, "Your Majesty, would you like to return now?"
The man took off his mask, revealing his beautiful face, with long eyebrows, eyelashes like cicada wings, and dark brown eyes as transparent as glass. He looked at the warship that had already turned into a small black dot, and his heart was filled with joy.
It's bitter. Arnold, I hope you can live happily for the rest of your life.
"Master..." Hassen called softly.
Zhenjin turned around and said, "Set sail!"
Hassen nodded and said to another follower not far behind him: "Sail back to the city."
The white sails were raised, and the river wind pushed the ship toward the shore where it came from.
"Your Majesty, Agula is seriously injured, what should we do?" Hasen lowered his head and asked.
"Send him back when he recovers from his injuries. Brother Zhu won't say anything." Zhenjin glanced at Hasen, his dark brown eyes making it difficult to see what he was thinking, "Hasen, there is something wrong with the assassin."
No clues were left."
"I only know that he is from Qingfeng Tower. Anyone who is injured or captured will take poison and commit suicide." Hasen's tone was calm, but there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.
Although his master didn't say anything, after the caravan left the city, he secretly ordered a large number of followers to lurk inside the caravan and board the ship. All these painstaking arrangements were for Arnold. But now, why do you still want to let Arnold go? It's obviously
He was reluctant to part with her, but he didn't reach out to bring her back.
If it was inconvenient to act with Hu Gechi in front of the city gate, what happened just now? He saw everything. The master hid himself completely in the cloak, saving Arnold's life but not letting her know who he was.
Although he didn't know who sent those assassins, he could guess that it was Kuo Kuozhen. His master endured it again and again, but Kuo Kuozhen became more and more aggressive. Hasen gritted his teeth, "Although there are no clues on him,
But it shouldn’t be too difficult to investigate.”
Zhenjin looked at the rolling waves of the Yangtze River calmly, "Forget it, there's no need to check, just pretend this never happened."
"Master..."
"Do as I say."
"Yes." Hassen bowed and stepped back. Before turning around and leaving, he did not forget to take another look at the real gold. His appearance seemed to be more silent, and his figure seemed to be more lonely. He sighed in his heart and left slowly.
On the deck, Zhen Jin still stood quietly. Ten years ago, he brought her to him without her consent. Ten years later, she was going to leave, and all he had to do was secretly protect her.
Let's go. He slowly raised his hand, feeling that there was a tear in his heart and blood was flowing out little by little. Although he was reluctant to let go, it should still be like this.
The river is still flowing, the sky is still blue and cloudless, and the sun is still shining warmly.
Perhaps, this is because the two people are destined to have no connection. Nothing seems to have changed. What has changed is the state of mind of the two people. One hates it so much that he wants to leave, and the other is heartbroken and does not want to stay. She leaves, but he does not stay...
However, what no one knows is that fate will only play games with everyone. Those who go around in circles will eventually come back, and those who give up will still reach out their hands in the end.