This chapter is an anti-theft chapter, and the content is the beauty's final article "The Little Wife of the Royal Mansion", which will be replaced on time at 12 noon on the 25th.

When the passenger ship arrived at Xuzhou, it was fine during the day, but it became cold at night. Hanzhu had someone turn the thick quilt out early.

It was probably because of the local conditions that Hanzhu was not very comfortable these two days. She was afraid that her sister would worry, and she felt that it was not a big deal. Hanzhu held it quietly, not expecting that she could not help coughing that night. Hanzhu turned over uncomfortablely, pulled up the quilt and coughed softly. She coughed several times, and found that her sister was moving, as if she was about to wake up. Hanzhu didn't want to wake up her sister, so she quietly got off the couch, put on her shoes and put on a cloak, and wrapped it tightly out of the inner room.

She was in the tent for more than half a month, very familiar with the decorations inside, and was careful not to hit anything without the lights. Chunliu Qiulan was sleeping heavily on the couch outside, and she didn't notice that her eldest girl had gotten up.

Hanzhu covered her mouth with a veil, opened the door quickly, walked outside, leaned against the ship, and then let go, covering the veil and coughed softly.

The river wind blew with moisture, taking away the sound of her almost being flooded by the running water, and completely taking away her sleepiness.

Hanzhu held the ship railing and stared at Jiang Xinyueying in a daze.

Today is fifteen?

It has been a month since Mid-Autumn Festival.

Last time the moon was full, she was with her father, now...

Hanzhu raised his head and looked at the bright moon in the sky.

But the tears were uncontrollable, and they did not take them back because she raised her head, but fell down with the hood of the cloak, reflecting the moonlight. A faint light quickly disappeared into the veil where she covered her mouth.

The moonlight is cold and ruthless, and it does not cause any turmoil due to the sorrow of ordinary people.

She was also unwilling to watch the moon, she covered her veil and cried silently, her shoulders trembled slightly, and the hem of her cloak danced with the wind, like a fragile and delicate lilac, which could be blown into the river by the wind at any time.

At the corner of the stern, Cheng Yu gradually frowned. Seeing that she stood there for two quarters of an hour without any sign of going back, he slowly walked over, "I want to jump down and seek death?"

It was alarmed by the others in the tent. His voice was very low, but it was clearly heard into Hanzhu's ears.

She was shocked and instinctively took two steps to one side. She looked up and faced his handsome face, which was clearly illuminated by the moonlight. Her black eyes looked straight at her like a waveless. Hanzhu didn't dare to look at her again, and immediately lowered her head and looked at the boat door. The door was between her and him. Go in. He seemed to have asked her something, but she ignored her. Would it be rude?

After all, he was the savior of their sisters, and that kindness was far beyond his coercion.

But, what did he just say?

Cheng Yu stopped when she was hiding in panic, and looked at her increasingly thin face and repeated coldly: "Do you want to seek death?"

Hanzhu pursed her lips.

She hated him for being grateful to him, and the only thing that remained unchanged was fear of him. He might have asked just out of suspicion, but Hanzhu felt that there was a rebuke in this sentence, so she shook her head and defended: "No, I, I just..." Before she finished speaking, she wanted to cough again. Hanzhu turned around, covered her mouth with her back, and let out a depressing cough.

"If you don't want to die, go in. The place on the boat is not big. It doesn't matter if you get sick from cold. Don't pass it on to us." Cheng Yu said unhappily.

The girl's face is thin, and Hanzhu has never been said to her face in person. She cried because she missed her father. Now she couldn't stand it anymore. She lowered her head and walked to the door quickly, without looking at him or returning him. After entering, she immediately closed the door and got into the bed as if she was running away.

Cheng Yu stood outside the door and heard a depressed cough coming from inside, with a trembling crying sound.

After listening for a while, he turned around and walked back. When he turned around, he saw King Ding leaning against the other side with his hands on his chest.

Cheng Yu continued to move forward without expression.

"Do you like her?" King Ding raised his leg and pressed his tent board opposite him, his voice low and more playful.

When he was out, he was also alert. He heard the first cough from outside. He was curious if it was the girl who hid in the deep boudoir and didn't go out easily. He heard Cheng Yu get up and didn't come back for a long time as soon as he went out. King Ding followed him out in a heart itchy way, but unfortunately the girl's figure was blocked by Cheng Yu. He couldn't see her appearance. Cheng Yu had a rare person to be moved. How could he not be curious?

Cheng Yu's face was not moved at all, "I was afraid that she would seek death and make a mistake."

King Ding didn't believe it and stared at him and said, "Then why did you stand here and peek at her for so long? You didn't come back soon?"

"There was no idea whether she wanted to seek death in the front. She was impatient and went to chase the person out. The back was afraid that she would sneak out again after entering, so she waited for a while." Cheng Yu explained to him patiently, and asked back before King Ding said, "When did the second brother become like a woman to think randomly?"

"Don't you care about you?" Ding Wang put down his leg and patted him on the shoulder. "Next year is twenty, and there is no woman around him."

Cheng Yu did not let go of his hand, "There are many children of aristocratic families who have no hukou in the capital."

King Ding thought about it and smiled, "That's right, women, it's quite fresh when they were just eating meat. It's that true if they were fresh enough. But don't be stupid. If you really like it, just snatch it. Don't give up the beauty because of a servant."

Not to mention that the eldest girl from the Jiang family and Zhang Fu were just verbally engaged. Before they got married, they even got married. As a child of the Cheng Yu family, it would not be a problem to stole it as a concubine.

Cheng Yu ignored his nonsense and took the lead in returning to the cabin.

The next morning, I was awakened by the little girl's whimpering cry.

Hanzhu had a fever, her head was dizzy, and she couldn't hold her sister's hand, "Ningzhu, don't cry, let Uncle Zhang invite the doctor, my sister will be fine after taking the medicine, don't cry, it will be even more uncomfortable to hear your crying."

After saying that, he looked at the two maids who rushed in, "Tell Uncle Zhang, go to the town to invite a doctor."

Fortunately, the passenger ship was parked next to a small town at this time. If it was a small village, there would be nowhere to seek medical treatment.

Qiulan was in a hurry to walk out, and as soon as she opened the door, she saw her father and the two young men guarding the door.

"The big girl is sick?" Uncle Zhang asked anxiously.

King Cheng Yuding stood behind him, his eyes also fell on Qiulan's face.

Qiulan was about to speak when the boat suddenly shook, but Zhang Fu jumped up when he heard the movement, "What's wrong with Miss Han?" He walked to Qiulan and stopped, staring into the tent.

"The big girl is sick, her face is red and her forehead is hot. Brother, come to the town to hire a doctor!" Qiulan said anxiously.

Zhang Fu is leaving soon.

"Stop." Ding Wang said lightly. When Zhang Fu frowned and turned around, he looked at Cheng Yu, "You go, you can walk quickly."

Cheng Yu glanced at Zhang Fu and guessed that the king should be worried about Zhang Fu's fault. He was afraid that Zhang Fubao would cause trouble, so he strode forward.

Zhang Fu believed that the two of them wanted to take the opportunity to show off in front of Hanzhu, blocked Cheng Yu's way, suppressed his anger and smiled apologized: "Young man will not have to do anything like running errands like this, so I'll go?"

Cheng Yu didn't even look at him, and continued to walk forward.

Seeing that his son didn't want to give way, Uncle Zhang cursed inwardly and went to pull his son aside. After King Cheng Yuding left the boat and returned to the stern, he pulled his son to the bow and whispered to him: "Why are you fighting with them? They want to cover up their identity, how can they let you go to the town with confidence?"

"You know they weren't going to make Hanzhu's idea?" Zhang Fu was so angry that he pointed at the boat tent and said it all out. "There are empty beds on the boat there. If he didn't go there, he had to squeeze in with Hanzhu on the same boat. When he was lying on the boat, he secretly looked at Hanzhu. What was Hanzhu? Now that Hanzhu is sick, he still wants to rush to seek credit with me, my fiancé. Dad, don't think too much about them! When he arrived in Tianjin, who knows where they would take us?"

"Shut up!" Uncle Zhang whispered, "Don't forget who saved the lives of our family of four? They really want to compete with you, why bother to save us? They really want to marry a big girl, so stay in front of me and don't cause trouble, anger the other party, be careful that they will take your life!"

Zhang Fu shrank his neck and muttered in a low voice: "He still needs us to help him row and cover it up, otherwise he won't save us! It's just that you are honest and easy to deceive..."

He was stubborn and Uncle Zhang was so angry that he didn't know what to say. Zhang Fu was afraid of being beaten by his father, so he jumped back to another boat first.

Uncle Zhang sulked at the dock.

Aunt Zhang advised him: "Okay, okay, he is young and ignorant. Don't bother with him. I will stare at him in the future and not let him come over again."

Uncle Zhang shook his head and urged her: "I'm fine, hurry up and see the big girl. Chunliu and the others are all young and don't care."

Aunt Zhang walked away quickly.

Two quarters of an hour later, Cheng Yu led an old doctor who was nearly 50 years old to come over. When he got on the boat, he was breathing smoothly, but the old doctor was out of breath and did not dare to complain to Cheng Yu. After entering the boat, he saw that except for Uncle Zhang who was following behind him, all the rest were female relatives. He wiped his sweat while angrily: "I was forced back before I had eaten. Your servants really don't understand the rules, so how could they force others? It's not a serious illness."

Uncle and Aunt Zhang both compensate for it.

Ningzhu stood next to her sister, begging him with red eyes: "Uncle, please treat my sister quickly, I feel uncomfortable."

The little girl was beautiful and it made people feel distressed when she cried. The old doctor suddenly lost his anger. When he looked at the bed, he was also a sick beauty. Even when he was old, his heart beat faster. He immediately stopped complaining. He sat on the embroidered stool in front of the couch, looking, listening, asking and touching.

Fortunately, Hanzhu is just a common cold disease, so it will be cured after taking the medicine for two days.

"Miss is cured and goes out for a walk more often. Don't be afraid of sunshine. She is stuck here all day long and is depressed. She is still sick even if she is not sick." Before leaving, the old doctor advised earnestly, "A person cannot be resurrected when he dies. We have to look forward and see the beautiful scenery along the way. Only when the heart is bright can we be healthy."

Hanzhu thanked him thanked him.

Uncle and Aunt Zhang sent the doctor out, and Cheng Yu and the doctor went ashore to get medicine.

Ningzhu pouted and advised her sister: "Sister, go out fishing with me, don't be bored all day long."

Hanzhu smiled weakly, "Okay, I'll listen to my sister. Ningzhu goes outside first, don't give you the illness."

"I'm not afraid." Ningzhu hugged her sister and acted coquettishly.

Hanzhu pinched her face helplessly.

After three days of careful care, Hanzhu finally recovered. She didn't want to get sick, so she put on a hat and went outside with her sister to breathe. She specially chose a place where Cheng Yuding and Wang and the others could not see it.

That day, I took a nap after dinner. I fell asleep and suddenly heard the footsteps coming and going. Hanzhu woke up and opened her eyes and was shocked to find that the boat tent was dark, as if it was sunset and dusk.

Hanzhu was stunned for a while before remembering the real time. Realizing that something was wrong, she quickly got off to the window, picked up the bamboo curtain and looked at it, but saw the tides surging on the river, which was so quiet that it was so scary. Looking at the sky, dark clouds pressed against the top, the same color as the river water.

With a "bang", the fruit plate on the table suddenly fell to the ground. I don't know if it was blown by the wind or the boat swayed too hard.

"Sister?" Ningzhu sat up rubbing her eyes.

Hanzhu was about to comfort her sister, but suddenly a thunder outside was accompanied by crackling lightning, followed by a storm and rain, making it darker.

"Sister, I'm scared!" Ningzhu saw the dazzling lightning, screamed, covered her ears and started crying.

Hanzhu was also afraid of thunder, but now she didn't care about herself. She rushed back to her sister and hugged her in her arms, helping her to cover her ears.

"Girl, the boatman said that the storm is too heavy and you must dock. The girl will catch it first, be careful not to fall!" Chunliu Qiulan rushed in together, and while talking, quickly squeezing the small items inside into the box. The boat shook violently, and the two of them were also swaying from east to west, making Hanzhu tremble in fear.

The heavy rain hit the boat board like a death-hunting drum.

Suddenly, someone kicked open the boat door, and the strong wind poured in like a beast roaring. Hanzhu couldn't help but hug her sister tightly and looked at the door of the inner room in horror.

Cheng Yu was soaked all over. He lifted up the curtain, threw two sets of straw raincoats in his hand, stared at Hanzhu and said, "I'll be on the shore soon. You guys should wear it and wait, don't move around."

After saying that, he quickly left.

The situation was urgent, Hanzhu asked her sister to grab the bed post. She shook her to pick up the straw raincoat, one big and one small, and helped her sister put it on first, and then she put it on herself. Chunliu Qiulan also packed up her things, and the master and servant hugged her in a ball, hoping that the boat would dock soon.

However, they were not lucky. The boat was outside the countryside and could see a small village in front of them from afar. However, such a big storm could not continue, so they could only find a place to dock. Without a pier, the men jumped ashore and tied the two boats to the trees. After the tying, the boat still shook violently.

"You go and pick up your mother, come here later!" Uncle Zhang shouted to his son in the wind.

Zhang Fu wanted the hero to save the beauty again, but his mother was still waiting for him to protect him, so he had to rush over first.

Here Uncle Zhang and Cheng Yu boarded the boat to save the four girls, and King Ding was waiting on the shore to respond.

Cheng Yu was agile and rushed to the cabin first. Without saying a word, he grabbed Hanzhu's sister and walked out, holding one with one hand. The boat was shaking, and the two sisters were tilted. Cheng Yu had to change to hold the boat with one hand and hugged Hanzhu with the other hand, shouting: "Hold her!"

Hanzhu didn't have the heart to worry about men and women avoiding taboos at this time, and firmly protected her sister in her arms.
Chapter completed!