From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 751 Penglai
Stormy wind and rain, turbulent waves, usually looking at the calm and beautiful blue sea, now it has become a terrifying hell, with tens of feet of huge waves constantly rolling in. In comparison, this huge military The boats looked so fragile, not to mention the coffin swaying like a leaf in the ocean.

Ye Xiaoxiao frowned, and followed closely. The strong wind and waves had no effect on her, but she also couldn't save Feng Junran. She could only watch the man still clinging tightly to him in the waves. own coffin.

The little woman clenched her lips, and slowly fell onto the coffin, letting the waves roll over, she just held onto the coffin quietly, keeping the vow that she would never leave.

There was already a lot of noise on the warship. The soldiers kept throwing the rope, and people with good water skills climbed down the rope one after another, trying to catch the emperor, but the emperor gave an order, so they had to take the coffin of the nearest King Anyang first. It was salvaged, and when I looked back, I couldn't see anything clearly in the darkness, only the sky was illuminated by the lightning that passed by, and I could barely see the figure floating in the sea.

So the soldiers went into the water one after another, but as soon as they touched the water, the waves would keep rolling over, making it difficult for them to swim, almost making it impossible for them to walk an inch.

On the ship's side, Feng Daoran looked indifferently at the emperor's brother in the sea and the coffin beside him. He frowned slightly, and looked down at the rope rolling on the side of the ship. The other end of the rope was tied with a rescue Among the soldiers, one of them had already broken the waves and swam far away.

Feng Daoran looked left and right, there was a lot of noise around him, no one was paying attention, so he slowly drew out his dagger, and quietly cut the rope of the person who swam the farthest, a flash of lightning split, and the people in the distance lost the protection of the rope After a few struggles, he was swept into the sea by the waves.

Feng Daoran slowly raised his eyelids, staring quietly at the coffin that was drifting further and further away. Suddenly, a lightning cracked, illuminating the entire ocean, and then he saw a petite figure on the coffin, quietly Sitting on it, his little hands were quietly pawing at the edge of the coffin, and those familiar peach blossom eyes looked at his elder brother affectionately.

Ye Xiaoxiao!
Feng Daoran's heart sank suddenly, and he looked down, the back of his hand holding the knife was shining brightly with lightning, but in his palm, a wound was cut by something, and glaring blood gushed out.

Ye Xiaoxiao!
The man suddenly raised his head, and when he looked again, there happened to be a high wave rolling towards the ship's side. The military ship was shaken from side to side, and Feng Daoran staggered backwards, hitting the back of his head on the wooden barrel behind him. , and then know nothing.

When I opened my eyes again, the world was already full of bright sun, the waves were calm, and the seabirds were singing. It seemed that everything that frightened me last night was just a dream.

Feng Daoran sat up abruptly, feeling dizzy at the back of his head. He rubbed his head, but the wound on the palm of his hand was pulled. When he looked up, he saw the navy general Cheng Jie said solemnly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty... If it’s not coming...the minister is incompetent!”

As Cheng Jie said, he knelt down with a plop. Behind him, the soldiers knelt down one by one. Everyone was obviously very scared in their hearts. The emperor was missing, and they were unable to rescue them, but they would all beheaded!

Feng Daoran frowned, with a look of anger on his face: "What's the use of you? Go, search for this king, and call all the navy rescuers in the state capital. If you can't find it, I want all of you to be buried with me!!"

Cheng Jie quickly answered yes, and immediately turned and left.

Only then did Feng Daoran sit up slowly, and walked out of the cabin.

Thick bandages were wrapped around his hands, and with a little force, there would be blood oozing out. The man frowned, walked to the side of the boat and looked around. There is no longer a single thing floating in the sea.

Feng Daoran took a deep breath, his nose was filled with the salty smell of the sea tide, the man looked indifferently at the undulating fish-scale ripples on the sea surface, and said lightly: "Brother Huang, you care so much about a woman, let this woman save you Bar!"

After finishing speaking, the man turned and left without hesitation, and entered the cabin.

The cabin was dark, and in the corner was the coffin of the fifth brother who was finally rescued in the wind and waves last night. Feng Daoran thought about it, walked over slowly, and carefully inspected it.Under the big waves last night, the coffin collided with something, one corner was broken, and the coffin lid was covered with sand, stones and seaweed, which was dilapidated. Feng Daoran carefully cleaned the coffin for Fifth Brother. After a long while, he found that no matter how he cleaned it, , This coffin will not change from the same as before, so he simply used all his strength to open the coffin, and then he couldn't help being stunned.

Inside the coffin, Fifth Brother Feng Yuran was lying quietly in the thick layer of ice. Under the scorching summer, the ice was cold but showed no sign of melting.

He couldn't help but reach out and touch it. It was indeed a cold touch, not his hallucination, and his fifth brother was lying quietly in the ice as if he had fallen asleep. There is no change in the tip of the corner of the eye, it is still the same as before.

Feng Daoran looked at it, and then couldn't help crying.

"Fifth Brother, Sixth Brother, Sixth Brother is here to see you!" After finishing speaking, he knelt down with a plop, wiped his eyes, and couldn't help but asked to himself, "Fifth Brother, why can't you get along with Big Brother?" As for that hurdle, it’s just a woman, as for what? Could it be that she is more important than the country that my ancestors laid down with their lives? Brother Wu, you are so stupid!”

Stupid, so stupid!

Feng Daoran cried so hard that the sky was dark, and when he woke up, his head was dizzy, and outside, it was already dusk and sunset.

Look, no matter what, I have to find Brother Huang. As for that woman, she loves people or people, ghosts or ghosts!
Feng Daoran gritted his teeth, turned and left, and Feng Yuran was the only one left in Nuo Da's cabin, lying quietly and alone in the shadow of the cabin.

Feng Junran was woken up by the waves. He slowly opened his eyes, and found himself lying on a small island. The island was surrounded by fairy spirit, and he could faintly see the undulating tree shadows at the end of the beach. The waves gently washed over him. The sand on his body made his thoughts gradually clearer and clearer.

The man was startled, got up suddenly, looked around, and saw that the coffin stopped a few steps away from him, he was relieved, got up slowly, and walked over.

Stretching out his hand to touch it, the coffin still exudes a burst of coolness, which makes him very relieved.

Ye Xiaoxiao blinked and looked at the man. There seemed to be some sand on his face, but it was a pity that he got up too fast, otherwise he would have washed him off with sea water.

The little man sighed, took out the small wooden stick from his body, and wrote two words on the sand: "Penglai."

So the man's icy eyes narrowed suddenly, and then bursts of joy burst out.

Penglai, this is Penglai!
(End of this chapter)