Inside the private room.

Feng Chuge leans on one side, the window of the compartment opens, and through the window, you can feel the breath outside.

Looking at the seemingly grayish sea, Fengchu’s brows wrinkled. "Dust, do you think this sea is terrible?"

The imperial dust is lightly on one side, letting the wind blow the hair. He please squint, "Yes."

"You said, will you encounter something?"

"Don't worry, I am." The emperor spoke faintly, just a simple sentence, but let Feng Chuge feel warm.

Fengchu song turned his head and looked at the emperor's dust, revealing a smile, "Well."

As the ship sailed further and further, the uneasiness of her heart was even heavier.

The time they set off was in the afternoon.

Half a day's effort, the boat has already traveled to the depths of the West Sea.

As the shopkeepers at the chartering station said before, the number of people going to sea was particularly high on these two days.

All the way, I will run into a ship in a short time.

These people, each with a fishing net, salvaged a variety of spar outside, and occasionally met more precious treasures, and even heard their cheers in the cabin.

The sea at night is especially quiet.

During the day, I rushed for a long time, and the Fengchu song was a little tired, leaning on one side and drowsy.

The Emperor's dust is also lightly on the side.

The meat group was also bored on one side, and a pair of blue scorpions swayed around.

Suddenly, as if I noticed something, the meatball suddenly stopped moving.

It was also at this time that there was a burst of embarrassment from outside.

"Catch the thief!"

Feng Chuge and the imperial dust have opened their throats, and the meat group jumped and jumped on the shoulders of Feng Chuge.

After a while, a familiar voice sounded.

"There is no search in this compartment. Let's go here and search."

That is the voice of Lan Xiang! !

"Two young masters, the owner told me before, the people inside are expensive!"

"What about your customers? Now that my things have been stolen, I have to make it clear that no one on this boat can let go, especially those who are unclear!"

This voice is clearly defined.

Feng Chuge and the Emperor of the Dust look at each other, the two have seen the interest of their respective eyes.

Obviously, this Lan Xiang is coming to find a child! !

The door of the compartment was suddenly knocked open, and I saw that Lan Xiang’s finger was at the forefront, watching the Fengchu song and the emperor’s dust, and screaming a word in cold voice—

"Search!!"

"Blue Master, what is this?" Feng Chuge hands around his chest, looking at Lan Xiang, brows lightly. In the tone, it is a bit of a joke.

"A precious medicinal medicine carried by the son from the head of the house is gone. Since it is lost on the ship, it is necessary to search carefully. Who knows if someone has stolen it?" Lan Xiang sneered at the Fengchu song and the emperor. dust.

Today, he just wants to kill them, who told them to be a group with Lan Junao! !

"Dan medicine?" Feng Chuge chuckled. "We have not gone out since we entered this compartment."

"Who knows you?" Lan Xiang continued to sneer, his eyes revealed a little strange, and immediately raised his hand. "Search!!"

Only in that moment, in the small compartment, there were several guards from the Blue House.

Seeing that they insisted on searching, Feng Chuge and the imperial dust did not stop.

Feng Chuge patted his hands and sat down on one side of the chair, pouring himself a cup of tea. She shook her head with some regret, and now, it’s just a melon.

Good play, open up!