Gu Nuoer's boat was smooth sailing, and it was sunny for two days in a row.

Facing the refreshing autumn wind all the way, looking at the sparkling water, it was very pleasant.

Red sun, late maple, rolling mountains.

Self-composed into a beautiful painting.

However, in the afternoon, after entering the boundary of Qingzhou, it began to rain.

At night, the rain became heavier, and even the wind became louder.

The coldness of autumn began to soak the bones.

Ye Siming patrolled from the bow and stern before going to Gu Nuo'er's room.

Even though it was windy and rainy outside, the girl held a book, curled up on the reclining chair, and slept soundly.

Ye Siming closed the doors and windows, and the cabin seemed quiet.

He stepped forward and saw Gu Nuoer lying on his side with the book slumped on his lap, swaying.

Ye Siming gently took the book away, brought a thin quilt, and gently covered Gu Nuo'er.

Then, he moved a stool and stayed by Gu Nuo'er's side.

When the girl fell asleep, her face was very peaceful and pretty.

The long black hair hung down on her cheeks, which further set off her palm-sized face, which was white and delicate and picturesque.

It was windy and rainy outside, and the boat shook extremely violently.

At this time, the ship jolted violently.

Ye Siming got up immediately and held down the chair she was lying on tightly.

Gu Nuoer snorted and turned over, but she didn't wake up after all.

The boy sat back again, just as Gu Nuo'er's hand was hanging by the side of the chair, he gently held it, put it under his lips and kissed the back of his hand.

He rubbed her fine fingers, sending her some warmth.

When they return from Xili, they will be able to get married in less than a year.

Being able to marry Gu Nuo'er as his wife is what Ye Siming thinks is the luckiest thing in his life.

at the same time.

Next to the two cabins in the stern.

The two palace maids stood under the eaves tremblingly and gathered the sundries into the unused cabin.

"It's raining so hard, and the boat is shaking so badly, will it be okay?"

"Bah, bah, the princess has always been auspicious, how can something happen, you don't want a crow's mouth."

"But my mother said that going out of the boat in the rain will make the river **** unhappy. I'm so scared, there won't be ghosts, right?"

"Don't forget, the invincible Marquis Yong Ye is on the same boat with us! With him and the princess here, what are you afraid of?"

"That's right, hurry up and move everything in, so we can go back to the room to rest."

They were busy in the utility room, and they didn't notice that a person walked out of the granary on the side.

At this moment, the boat shook even more, and the water washed by the heavy rain almost converged into a small river on the boat, and then flowed into the river.

The palace maid who had just said she was afraid, after she had finished moving the things she was carrying, she knelt down at the stern of the boat and put her hands together.

"All the river gods are doing well, please let us go this way, and don't let the boat capsize. This little life of slaves and servants still wants to return to Daqi alive."

After she finished talking, she kowtowed three times to the river water on her own.

But when the palace maid raised her head, she saw a drenched monk standing not far to her right.

The other party's bald head was washed brightly by the water, a pair of handsome and calm eyes, the robe and face were covered with suspicious white patches, like water ghosts crawling up from the river.

The palace maid fell on the ground, her lips trembling: "Yes... yes..."

The monk approached: "Excuse me..."

Kongjue didn't finish talking.

The palace maid burst out with a scream—

"There's a ghost! Come on someone!"