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Chapter 147 Five-colored magpie among clouds-3

There seemed to be a slanted upward grass slope under his feet. Zhao Xingde looked left and right and left, and the surroundings were blurred.

There were a few people walking up with them, a bit like Chen Dong, Deng Su and the others, and a bit like Li Sihai.

Although the weather was very clear, they couldn't see their faces clearly, and Zhao Xingde didn't think about why? It seemed like a hiking mountain climb during the Imperial Academy. No one spoke, and walked up with his head down. The wind blew the green grass up and down. They gasped and walked up step by step. The terrain gradually became steeper, the wind on the mountain became stronger and stronger, and the weeds became shorter and shorter, but Zhao Xingde and others could still climb up the grass stems. He used his hands and feet. He didn't know how many times he climbed, and finally climbed to the top of the mountain and looked around. There was a vast area, and there was no one around.

"Where are they? That's the case?"

Zhao Xingde turned around and looked at the front, back, left and right, only floating clouds floated by, and the wind on the top of the mountain blew the collars.

His figure became a little lonely from the high spirits. At this moment, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and he walked up and his pace became faster and faster. Li Ruoxue suddenly turned around, her face was slightly swollen, and a deep tooth mark bite from her lips, looking very haggard, her eyes were dull, and there was a bit of misery and aggrieved in her eyes when she looked at Zhao Xingde. Zhao Xingde only felt a pain in his heart. "Ruoxue--" He groaned, but he couldn't make any sound, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace towards her. However, no matter how fast he walked, the distance between the two seemed to have not been shortened, which made Zhao Xingde extremely anxious. Just when he wanted to run over and hold Li Ruoxue, her figure gradually became dim and blurred. The place where he was standing was only the gust of the mountain top whistling.

"Ruoxue--" Zhao Xingde suddenly opened his eyes, and there was darkness in front of him.

He slowly came to his senses, and then he realized that it was just a nightmare just now, and Han Yanyi was soaked in cold sweat.

The night outside was as bright as paint, and it was still a long time before dawn, and he could no longer sleep, and his mind was buzzing.

The panic, fear, and reluctance in the dream all turned into bitterness. Zhao Xingde let out a long breath, suppressed his ups and downs and got up in his clothes. At this time, it was impossible to force sleep. He could only get up, read the book with his eyes fixedly on the pages, but his thoughts were as difficult as running apes. In the dream, Li Ruoxue felt aggrieved and sad eyes, as if he was holding his cheeks across the face. The long-depressed thoughts burst out like a volcano erupting, and it was difficult to stop.

Since his lifetime, Zhao Xingde has felt a sense of loneliness in this world that outsiders do not know. Since childhood, as his parents lived an exile life, although he was taken care of by many Qingliu scholars, Chen Dong, Deng Su and others have become friends with him. His personality has also changed a lot step by step, but this deep-rooted sense of loneliness has never changed and has even penetrated into his bones. Because of this, he values ​​friendship more than anyone else, but gives people a feeling of indifference and transcendence. Li Ruoxue was the person he first met who could no longer feel lonely, and therefore also possessed the most special position in his heart.

Han Ningshuang and Zhao Huan also established a close relationship with Zhao Xingde like a partner under special circumstances, which made him unable to give up and even gave birth to a certain possessive **. Therefore, he was not forced by Song State or other pressure, but wanted them to stay by their side, and did not want others to touch these two women he cherished. It is precisely because of this that Zhao Xingde felt deeply guilty towards Li Ruoxue, and even did not dare to ask Li Ruoxue to forgive his fault for him.

"Ruosnow, Ningshuang, Huaner" As the thoughts fluctuate, Zhao Xingde whispered their names.

It was not until the sky gradually turned white and the guards were called outside that he pushed the door out and inspected the officers and soldiers on duty.

A red sun rises from the east, and the sun shines on the vast blue waves.

Today is the day when the Nanhai Navy set out from Yuntun Port. The defenders of Yuntun Port specially built flower buildings and terraces, as well as altars for worshiping the Dragon King and praying for the safety of the fleet. On the hillside, on the plains, on the trestle, on the beach, on the beach, and on the reefs, there were people everywhere. If the defenders of Yuntun Port had not issued the ban, many fishermen would have planned to row boats to send the navy and merchant fleet away.

In Zhou He's eyes, Zhao Xingde obviously had a bad rest, with bloodshots at the corners of his eyes and bags at the eyes very obvious. However, the governor's eyes were still very bright. Everyone around him was familiar with his emotions, which meant that he was not in a good mood and was not a sage. At this time, try to talk to him as little as possible, otherwise it would be easy to stir up his temper. Zhao Xingde never talks about family affairs, so his subordinates all guessed that this was probably because the storm was unpredictable and he didn't know whether the South China Sea navy could arrive at Dashi in time to fight.

"Master," Zhou He asked carefully: "Can you raise the anchor and raise the sail?"

He answered lightly.

"Set out!" Zhou He didn't say much, waved his hand hard to the bottom and said loudly.

The horns were blown, artillery fired together, and warships of the South China Sea Navy raised sails and anchored in turn, forming two columns on the sea.

The navy slowly left Yuntun Port, and twice the number of merchant ships followed behind the navy's warships, with cloud sails covering the sky and the sun.

The audience on the shore was blocked, and the crowd burst into thunderous cheers from time to time. Many children jumped and jumped happily. Some old people excitedly pointed at the sea covered with big ships and muttered to their children. Such a big scene has never been seen in their lifetime, and they don’t know when they will be seen in the future. It is indeed a huge fleet that only the Celestial Kingdom has.

"Is sister on that boat?" The ragged boy held his mother's hand.

"Yes." The mother turned her head and secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Why did sister marry so far?" The boy stood on the abrupt reef, looking at the fleet gradually distant

"There are good families over there. Your sister can get full every day after marrying her."

The choked voice was strange. Although the boy was filled with sorrow, he forced a smile and said, "This is it, mom, don't cry, then when I grow up and can work and make money, I will take you to take a boat to see my sister." He looked at the sky reluctantly, but he didn't notice that his mother turned her back, and the turbid tears kept flowing down her withered cheeks.
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