没有 There are no moons or stars in the sky, and the ink splashes are black, reaching the darkest time before dawn.

Qi Mingchun water is standing on the seashore, the waves are rushing to the shore, and the black rocky reefs are standing in the shallow sea. They silently withstand the impact of the waves and roll out the white waves. The wet sea breeze blew with the breath of the sea and blew through the thin clothes on his body, a little bit cold, but he didn't notice it.

Eastern, gradually appearing a white belly, red sun, jumping from the sea to rise, between the sea and sky, a red light.

On the sea level, a small black spot gradually appeared, moving closer and closer. It was Ouyang Beggar's "Ink Shark", followed by a dozen warships. They finally found here.

"Lord, are you okay, last night there was a big storm, but we were extremely worried. We found it here in the middle of the night. If I didn't see your signal, I didn't know you were on this island." Ouyang Beggar As soon as I got off the boat, I was noisy.

Xiao Xiaozheng and the sinker then rushed over. Xiaoyao took a large white hawk from the big boat and put it on Mingchun water.

Wu Su's white robe, Bai Qiu was the wind, hunting and flying, his body was full of indescribable coldness and tyrants.

"Small sister, sinker, you go to the tent and carry the girl Jiang to the big ship and send her back." Bai Qiu's cloak was raised, and his man had already walked towards the ship.

Xiao Xiaoxi and the sinker were scared by the coldness in his eyes, and hurriedly walked into the tent. Only Ouyang Beg still said without fear of death: "Lord, where are you going to send Jiang Jiang? Water Dragon Island, or her home?"

"It's okay," Shuiyun said in a light breeze in the bright spring, and there were heavy ink in the unpredictable eyes.

Ou Ouyang shook his head with great disappointment. On the battlefield yesterday, he clearly saw that the landlord was very concerned about Girl Jiang. How did it change after one night?

"Landlord, it's not good! Girl Jiang is not good." Xiaoxi suddenly rushed out of the tent and shouted.

Xun Mingchunshui sank in his heart, and he just stepped on the deck. He leapt from the ship, and strode forward into the tent.

As soon as Xuanfu entered the account, he saw the surly lying on the bed.

There are two strange reds floating on her pale face, and her fragile body is shaking like leaf falling in the wind.

He walked over quickly, put a big palm on her forehead, and was instantly shocked. He quickly took off his white fur cloak, wrapped her tightly around her, and hugged her horizontally.

She felt very dizzy and hurried to her body. She tried to open her eyes, but her eyelids seemed heavy. She felt the ribs were so painful, and she was too cold, and her cold body was shaking. This embrace held her tightly, stopping her trembling.

She felt a little vague, opened her misty eyes slightly, saw Ming Chunshui's dark eyes, stared straight at her, she saw his pale face in his eyes, and a little undisguised fear .

抱着 He hugged her and walked out quickly.

"Hurry up and send a message to Yun Qingmang, let him come quickly." He heard his cold voice, with irresistible majesty.

She looked at the mask on his face, gradually blurred, until she fell into the deep darkness.

The endless darkness slowly faded, and Wise woke up from a coma. What caught my eye was the heavy white veil. For a moment, he was a little dazed, wondering where he was. It took a long time to reflect that this is the room where she once lived on Ouyang Beg ’s ship, the Ink Shark.

怎 How did she get on this boat again?

He moved his body suspiciously, feeling extremely uncomfortable from the top and bottom of his body, with a tired fatigue, and his throat was as dry as a desert. There seemed to be some medicine on the wound on the ribs, which had a strong and tangy smell, but it deeply eroded the skin and made her wound hurt hotly.

水 "Water!" She whispered, and when she spoke, she realized that her voice was hoarse like a nightmare.

Alas, she still heard her whisper.

There was a person who was sitting beside her and heard her whisper. Her slender little hands were wrapped in a pair of big hands. She heard a low sigh: "You are finally awake."

She saw Ming Chunshui's dark eyes with anxiety. She closed her eyes lightly and said softly, "Water!"

Qi Mingchunshui immediately leaned over the bedside beside her, gently lifted her weak body, took a cup of warm water, and fed it carefully.

He drank a glass of water and felt better, closed his eyes, crouched on the couch, and slept again.

I woke up again, but there was another sight in front of me.

极大 A huge carriage, gorgeous and elegant decoration. There were two couches in the carriage, enough to seat five or six people. On the soft couch opposite, there were two maids, each wearing a simple and clean hair bun, one with a white jade pin, and the other with a long ear pendant on the earlobe.

They are the maids, little sisters and sinkers of Ming Chunshui. This name is probably based on their makeup. It seemed as if he felt a gazing gaze, Xiao Yan glanced sideways and immediately leaned over.

"Girl, are you awake?" A little joy flashed in Xiao Yan's bright eyes.

"I-where is this?" Asked murmurly.

The scene before the coma faintly appeared in my mind, remembering that it was on the island, how could I get on the carriage so quickly.

"This is on the carriage." Xiao Yan said lowly.

"Where is this taking me?" Secretly whispered.

"Go to Chunshuilou." Xiao Yan said with a grin.

"What?" Suddenly surprised, she slightly leaned, and accidentally touched the wound, she frowned slightly.

"Why do you go to Chunshuilou?" She asked, shouldn't she return to Shuilong Island, or return to Ding'anhou, how can she go to Chunshuilou. She didn't want to see Ming Chunshui again. Before, when she didn't know her own heart, she could still confront him calmly. Now, she really didn't know how to face him.

放 "Let me get off the car, I want to go back." Secretly lifted the quilt and got up. Of course, at this time, she didn't even have the strength to turn over.

"Girl, don't do that!" Xiaoyue comforted.

"If you want me to say, you don't have to go. If you go, it will cause you sadness." There was a low sigh beside her, and she turned her head and saw the sinker watching her quietly.

Falcon's heart sank, what else could be sad for her.

坠 "Plunge, you go to ask the mad doctor to come over, does he not say that when the girl wakes up, you have to ask him?" Xiao Yan smiled and shifted the topic.

The carriage stopped slowly, the sinker lifted the curtain, and shouted at the carriage behind him: "The cloud is mad, Girl Jiang awoke."

After a short while, a gray shadow flashed into the carriage. This man was exactly the mad doctor Yun Qingmang that Seser had seen at the King's Mansion.

He saw a waking smile on his lips, the smile seemed brighter than the sun, making people suddenly want to be close, but inexplicably wanted to keep a distance.

When I saw him, I remembered ridiculing her when I was at the King's Palace. Besides, he was still the one involved with Ye Wuyan, and she couldn't help but frown gently. They all say that it is difficult to ask for a crazy doctor, but they do n’t want to invite both Wang and Ming Chunshui.

"Yeah, pale, chapped lips, dull eyes, disheveled hair, every time I see you, you are so ugly." Yun Qingkang teased, "I don't treat ugly women."

一边 He was talking, but he had put his fingers on Selby's wrist and examined her veins carefully.

"Well, the wind cold has finally improved, and the fever has subsided. Your fate has been taken back from the king by the mad doctor. You said, how can you thank me." Yun Qingkang's lips spread a touch of evil Charismatic smile.

He frowned and said coldly, "I didn't let you save."

Yun Qing touched a cold nail madly, but he was not annoyed at all. Instead, he laughed with a "swipe": "Forget it, I don't care about the ugly woman." After consulting the pulse, he turned to Xiaoyao and the sinker and said: "According to the previous recipe, boil a few more pills."

"You are so blessed that you can go to Chunshuilou to heal, but that's the place that many people dream of." Yun Qingkang still didn't leave, sitting on the chair and laughing.

How many people dreamed of, but she didn't want to go.

"Isn't my illness okay, why should I still heal myself?" Crowding asked.

Yun Qing said with wide eyes, "Okay? Who said, if it wasn't for this doctor, your life would have been gone. He was injured, he was not well maintained, he was soaked in seawater, and his wounds were infected with fever. , Plus wind chills. You will have to be raised for at least two months if you are sick, and you will lose your life at any time without my mad doctor. "

When he heard the words, his heart was frightened, and he wasn't sure if the cloud frivolity was alarmist. However, this illness was indeed the heaviest in her life. She was so weak that she had never been so weak.

In my opinion, I had to go to Chunshuilou to get ill.

The days on the horse-drawn carriage passed half a month later. In the meantime, Ming Chunshui seems to be missing and she will visit in the future. Only Yun Qingkang will diagnose her veins twice a day, and Xiao Xun and Sin Zi will take good care of her.

Although Jin Yun was mad, he was a little mad, but his medical path was profound. Under the condition of her medicine, the wounds on Seser's ribs were gradually healed, and it did not seem to leave scars. The crow's wound was once cracked, it would be a miracle if there was no scar left. It's just that the cough left by the cold and fever still needs to be adjusted, and his body is very weak.

Ebara thought that Chunshui Tower was in Jiangnan, but did not want the carriage to go north. As the terrain gets higher and higher, the humid and humid climate in the south gradually turns into a sunny climate in the north.

I looked out of the window, only to feel that the sky was extremely high, blue and blue, very clear. On the way through some towns, those buildings are not as elegant as those in the Jiangnan water village, and the curtains are high. But the building is magnificent, don't have a grand and vast feeling.

Occasionally traveled on the field, but the knee-high paddy fields were surging in the wind, so quiet and peaceful, simple and mysterious.

Although he often dressed up as a slim boy, he was only wandering in the imperial capital Heicheng. So all the way north, there was a feeling that the birds were out of the cage. She dreamed of wandering the rivers and lakes, but did not want to be this way.