Chapter 1150 Don’t Dare to Get Too Close to This Evil Star

In this sea, even with this small fishing boat, it is extremely difficult to reach the shore as soon as possible to find a doctor for treatment. Moreover, no one knows which route can be taken back to Qingzhou.

Just when everyone was at a loss what to do, the old boatman hurriedly dug out the small medicine box that was always available on the ship and temporarily tended the injuries of the two secret guards.

Confirming that the grandfather and grandson of the old boatman were just innocent victims, Rong Leng did not deliberately target them, but he made it clear in advance that if he wanted to share a boat with them, he would encounter the thieves from before at any time.

Unexpectedly, the old boatman said: "If you brave men can capture one ship, you can surely capture two or three ships. If you are really being hunted, you can just change ships and survive."

Today was the first time they used this strategy. When the six people in front dived away and attracted some of the encirclement and suppression firepower, Rong Leng took another secret guard and sneaked into the nearest enemy ship, seizing the ship and killing them.

However, they still spent a lot of effort in order to go back to pick up the grandfather and grandson on the original ship, and then sneak away among other enemy ships. Therefore, it took a lot longer to reunite with the six previous companions.

But fortunately, there was no danger.

Wei Chou started to cough that night, and his whole body was numb with heat. He also had a throat infection from eating seawater. But in this narrow boat, he couldn't even find a small space for him to recover.

So Wei Chou had no choice but to lean on a small corner of the cabin, covered with an old mat that the old boatman dug out for him from somewhere. Wei Chou once suspected that the mat was a foot mat. Not to mention the many shoe prints on it, it was dirty and smelly. He couldn't stand it if it covered his body. Fortunately, his condition worsened and his nose became blocked, so he couldn't smell it anymore.

Wei Chou couldn't sleep well while resting on the mat. He always felt itchy on his neck and had to cough several times after a while.

Because he coughed like this, others couldn't sleep well, and there were constant "tsk" and "hum" noises around him.

Wei Chou didn't dare to cough so loudly in the middle of the night. After working hard all day, everyone was looking forward to having a rest at night. With his intrusion, no one could get a good rest.

But coughing was not something that could be tolerated. He had no choice but to move outside and try not to stay in the cabin.

"Don't move." Someone shouted.

Wei Chou immediately did not dare to move, and looked timidly through the moonlight to the source of the sound.

At this glance, he met a pair of cold black eyes.

Wei Chou called out in a low voice: "Third Prince..."

Rong Leng didn't answer him, just stood up and walked past him: "Go and sleep over there."

The so-called side was where Rong Leng was sitting before. Because of Rong Leng's special status, the cleanest and largest space in the cabin was naturally reserved for him.

Wei Chou felt embarrassed and stayed where he was.

Rong Leng walked out of the cabin alone.

Wei Chou looked through the crack in the door to see what he was doing outside, but all he could see was that he was leaning on the bow of the boat, half leaning up, his eyes focused on the crescent moon on the horizon.

After thinking about it, Wei Chou also left the cabin, but she didn't dare to get too close to the evil star. She kept a distance and asked in a low voice: "Why don't you sleep?" After saying this, he started coughing again. He hurriedly covered his mouth.

Because he was out of the cabin, the people in the cabin didn't hear his cough clearly, so at least they didn't dislike him anymore.

Rong Leng didn't answer Wei Chou's words. He just stared at the crescent moon, his eyes never blinking, not knowing what to see.

Wei Chou waited for a long time, but when he saw that the other party didn't pay any attention to him, he could only curl his lips and lean on the mast dejectedly to take a nap.

But just as he was about to fall asleep, Rong Leng spoke: "Why did you die?"

Wei Chou suddenly didn't dare to sleep anymore. He braced himself and said honestly: "To find someone."

Rong Leng glanced sideways at him.

Wei Chuan sighed, coughed, and said intermittently: "Since the last time we returned to Beijing, Zhong Ziyu was seriously injured, so I took him back to Dingzhou. But I didn't expect that, ahem, this man was just perfect, and someone came to find him. Looking for him in Dingzhou, that person... I have some grudges with Zhong Ziyu, and I don’t know what happened to them. He left the next day, and when I opened the door again, cough! But no matter what, Zhong Ziyu was nowhere to be found. I don’t know if that person took Zhong Ziyu away or did something to him. Anyway, we have been friends for many years. I wanted to find that person to ask for details, but the other person ignored me at all. When I chased him, he ran away, cough. After a month of hard work, now I have lost everyone.”

The letter he received in Qingzhou flashed through Rong Leng's mind. He paused for a moment and said, "Dead."

Wei Chou was stunned and quickly looked at him: "What did you say? Who, who is dead?"

"Zhong Ziyu." Rong Leng didn't care to reveal a few more words: "Yue Shansheng personally said that he has been killed."

Wei Chou suddenly became excited, but when he opened his mouth, there was a series of coughs.

After he finally calmed down, he hurriedly asked: "Why, why? The two of them... ahem, they are also childhood sweethearts after all, old friends who grew up together... Why do they have to... have to make trouble like this... …”

Rong Leng looked back at Wei Chou: "Do you think Zhong Ziyu is innocent?"

Wei Chou's face flushed. Of course he knew that Zhong Ziyu was not innocent. He had killed countless people. Even the name "Zhong Ziyu" was stolen from someone else.

However, there was a difference between closeness and distance, and he always stood as a good friend. Therefore, he couldn't understand how Yue Shansheng, who was also their old friend, could attack Zhong Ziyu.

Before Yue Chongming's death, the relationship between the two was as good as one person. At that time, he joked that Chongming only had one brother, but there were clearly two. Both of them regarded her as their treasure. It hurts so much.

But everything has changed since Yue Chongming passed away.

Yue Chongming's child was taken away by Yue Shansheng. Although Zhong Ziyu had always denied it, Wei Chou believed that the child was Zhong Ziyu's. Yue Shansheng had already separated their father and son, why would he...want his life again?

Even if Zhong Ziyu is really intolerable, can he be put in prison? Is it okay to sentence him to Qiu Hou and ask him to behead him? But Yue Shansheng, he, why did he do this? Is he... is he really going to put aside all the past friendship?

Wei Chou felt uncomfortable in his heart. Apart from the discomfort, he was also full of incomprehension. All of a sudden, he couldn't stop coughing.

After coughing for a quarter of an hour, Wei Chou recovered. He leaned weakly on the mast and couldn't help but look at the moon in the sky. He said quietly: "I finally understand why literati always like to stare at the moon." , the moonlight is warm and cold, it really makes people feel calm."

Rong Leng didn't want to hear his sadness about spring and autumn, so he got up and went back to the cabin.

As soon as his hand was placed on the cabin door, Wei Chou called him again: "Since the third prince has contact with Yue Shansheng, can you ask me where he threw Zhong Ziyu's body? After all, we met him before. I want to bury him alive." .”

Rong Leng entered the cabin. Before entering, he said, "Okay."

On the calm sea, with a cool breeze blowing, Wei Chou sat alone on the bow of the boat, with his hand on his forehead and a long sigh.