Yi Fei, who jumped into the sea, hurriedly swam, holding the wooden board, and the huge vortex kept chasing behind him, chasing the edge of the paper like a flame that began to burn from the middle. The two swam for a long time before they dared to look back. The vortex had ruthlessly swallowed the ship.

If they were slower just now, both of them were swallowed together.

Yifei lay on the wooden board, relaxed in the water, and wiped the water channel on his face: "It's really fierce."

Qiu Jiang was also lying on the wooden board and leveraging the force, her eyes still stayed in the direction of the shipwreck, and her expression was dazed.

"What's wrong with you?" Yi Fei finally had time to ask this question.

Qiu Jiang's reaction was unusual, completely losing her previous calmness and agility. This was the first time Yi Feizi had seen her so disobedient when he was with her.

Qiu Jiang pursed her bloodless lips and said softly: "Although blue and white porcelain belongs to Ruyimen, they directly obey Mr. Pin. If the wife has orders, she must also issue them through Mr. Pin."

"So?" Yi Fei then realized that the Ruyi Gate was actually separated.

"Deng Xiong is just a small soldier, how dare he kill us two? What's more, this ship is expensive and gives him great courage, so he dare not destroy it privately."

"So, is Mrs. Ruyi or Mr. Pin killing us?"

Qiu Jiang's eyes flashed, obviously thinking so, but his expression was neither angry nor confused, and he still had some indescribable hidden feelings.

Yi Fei said: "Now, think about it first, should you swim back to the shore in one breath, or float here with luck and wait for the boat to pass by?"

It was dark in the night, and this place was close to the inland sea, and ships went out to sea usually travel during the day; there were not too many ships back to sea. After all, Lianzhou is the most desolate port in Chengguo.

Qiu Jiang quickly estimated the benefits and disadvantages of the two phases, and at this moment the sea water went east, with her physical strength, she should be able to support her to the shore, and said, "Swim!"

The two of them traveled east together with a floating board.

The sea water at night is particularly cold, and the physical strength is lost much faster than Qiu Jiang expected. And it may be really a bad sign of the hexagram, and I didn't even see fish along the way, let alone boats.

The two of them were exhausted after swimming for an hour. However, they also knew very well in their hearts: they must not stop at this time, and once they stopped, they could never continue. Therefore, no one spoke and continued to move forward little by little according to the rhythm of their breathing.

Half a night moon hung in the sky, cold but almost compassionately brought some light to the struggling ants.

Yi Fei looked at Qiu Jiang's side face through the moonlight and suddenly asked: "How long have you been swimming for the longest time?"

"Three hours."

Yi Feigang breathed a sigh of relief, but heard Qiu Jiang say again: "But that's the day."

When people reach night, their willpower is usually discounted.

Yi Fei was about to speak, but his expression changed in vain and his movements stopped.

"What's wrong?"

Yifei quickly regained his calmness: "Nothing. Keep going. I seem to see the light..."

Qiu Jiang looked at the dark coastline ahead, where there was light. But at this time she didn't have the energy or energy to analyze, and just continued to grit her teeth and swim forward.

As she swam, she felt the floating board she was holding was getting heavier and heavier. At first she thought it was because of her exhaustion, but later she turned her head and saw that Yi Fei was lying on the board and stopped moving.

She pushed him, her tongue twitched in her mouth, and suddenly she didn't know what to call him.

She used to see him and called him Lord Hanako; later, she called him the third prince; later, she called him Saner for a long time. Until now, she realized that she had never called his name.

Yi Fei was pushed by her and opened his eyes instantly. His eyes were in a daze for a moment: "I'm asleep? Sorry..." He immediately waved his arms and accelerated his speed, but he took a few strokes and slowed down. Finally, he became slower and slower, and he closed his eyes again.

"Yi Fei?" Qiu Jiang finally called out his name and pushed him again, but this time, she didn't wake up. She reached out to touch his forehead and found that the temperature was terrible.

"Yi Fei! Yi Fei!!" Qiu Jiang was anxious and immediately took him up, placed him flat on the floating board, then took a few deep breaths, trying his best to calm himself down.

Should I drag him to continue swimming? Or should I swim back by myself, find the boat and come back to save him?

The former has little hope of success because she is so tired at this moment, let alone dragging someone forward. The latter is afraid that he will drift away with the waves or sink and will never be found again.

Qiu Jiang glanced at Yi Fei who had lost consciousness, reached out to penetrate his clothes and turned it over, and found two small bottles. One bottle could not be opened, and the other was medicine such as the heart-saving pill. He immediately fed him one, took one of them himself, then took a deep breath, untied one of the belts and tied them to the board, and pulled him to continue swimming.

He saved her.

Feng Xiaoya's test did not count. She would not count when she got on the blue and white boat. But when the blue and white boat exploded, if it weren't for Yi Fei's pull, she would definitely not have time to jump.

It is difficult to take revenge, and it is even more difficult to repay kindness.

Qiu Jiang thought: You can not repay your grudges. But you must repay your kindness.

She swam desperately.

Like when he was nine years old, he tried desperately to escape from the high wall; like when he was twelve years old, he tried desperately to escape from the holy realm; like when he was nineteen years old, he tried desperately to escape from Feng Xiaoya...

She has been working hard for so many years.

Fight with the sky, fight with people, fight with yourself.

Heaven is about to give great responsibilities to this man. Although he always uses this sentence to motivate himself, when he dreams at midnight, he chews bloody on his tongue and chews three words at the bottom of his tongue - why?

I heard that Ji Ying once said: "It's just because the one I sent away that year wasn't me?"

She also said: "Just because I am me..."

Why is it me?

Why do you have to be me?

Why does fate treat me so much? Why do I obey fate?

Why why why?

There was something sour in my eyes overflowing, my vision was blurred, I don’t know if it was because of sweat, sea water, or something else.

The smell of blood kept oozing out from the cracks of the teeth, rushing to the tip of the tongue, and then swallowed to the throat hard. Before Qiu Jiang was confused, the last thought was - if there was a pot of wine...

Then she dreamed of a pot of wine.

The wine was placed in a purple clay teapot and was brought to a tray by her, and Niao Niao walked into a study room.

There are many books in the study room, and there is almost no end to see at first glance.

A boy sat by the window reading a book in the sun, and the tea and pastries were not moving on the short table beside him.

He looked so focused and serious, and the sunlight fell on his eyelashes, shaking gold.

The boy was wearing a white robe, and his whole body was as clean and hazy as if it was a dream.

She brought the wine over and said to him, "Change a cup of tea."

The young man nodded slightly, without looking up, allowing her to splash off the original tea and brew it all over.

She handed him the cup.

The boy picked it up and saw that he wanted to drink it, but stopped the moment he touched the edge of the cup, then raised his warm golden eyelashes and smiled brightly at her: "Do you want to lie to me again?"

Do you want to lie to me again?

Want to lie to me again?

Do you want to lie to me again...

These words spread out from the ears one after another and gradually faded away.

But something was taken away by it and fell into the dark side.

Qiu Jiang woke up.

Seeing the golden sunshine, continuing the brilliance of the dream, shining on her. Under her was the same golden sand - the beach?

The bones all over her body seemed to have been broken, and tears suddenly burst out from the pain. She coughed and endured the severe pain, while struggling to get up with difficulty, and then found that she was indeed on land.

She remembered that she was swimming, but in the end she really lost her strength and fainted.

Are you lucky? The waves rushed her to the shore. So, what about Yifei?

She staggered around and searched everywhere, and soon she saw a familiar piece of clothing beside a broken rock.

Qiu Jiang ran over and lifted her clothes, revealing her face below. It was indeed Yi Fei, but he was still unconscious and his breathing was very weak. After checking his body, he found that his right leg was bruised and swollen, with a wound stung by a jellyfish on it.

I was halfway through swimming last night and it turned out that I was stung by jellyfish.

Qiu Jiang slapped his face, Yi Fei's eyes closed, his face turned gray, and his body was extremely cold. Qiu Jiang gritted his teeth and pulled him up.

Unexpectedly, Yi Fei looked very thin and was quite heavy. She had already tossed in the sea for a while, and her internal organs were so painful that it was even more difficult to carry him on her back. But even so, Qiu Jiang did not give up and walked forward step by step.

After about the meal, I finally saw smoke in the distance.

If there is smoke, there is someone!

She had a glimmer of hope and continued to grit her teeth. Every time she took a step, her feet were like stepping on millions of knives, and her cold sweat was even more thunderous and rainy.

Very uncomfortable!

Very uncomfortable!

The body kept protesting, but the will became stronger and stronger.

"No matter what," Qiu Jiang stared at the smoke in front of her and thought to herself, "No matter what, I will go there and stop."

Just one step, two steps, many steps.

The smoke from the cooking stove looked almost right in front of me, but I couldn't walk. At this time, Yi Fei on his back suddenly spoke, "Let me down." His breath was very weak, as if it would break at any time.

Qiu Jiang was happy, "Are you awake?"

"Put me down."
To be continued...