Jiang Ling believed that he was really unlucky, so Lin Ruhai specially rented a boat for him, but when he arrived in Huai'an, he encountered heavy rain, which lasted for more than ten days. On the road, in the end, I had no choice but to dock in Huai'an and wait for the rain to stop.

I wanted to go ashore to stay in an inn, but Huai'an is also a big port on the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal. The inns on the shore have already burst out in this weather, so Jiangling can only stay on the boat, but after two or three days, I feel that I am about to get moldy.

This day and night, he was still swaying, falling asleep with the sound of rain, and Jiang Ling was used to the shaking, but suddenly a fire lighted up, and the people on the nearby boats all exclaimed.

As soon as Jiang Ling opened the window, he saw a burning official ship approaching the shore. This official ship had three floors, and the battle was terrifying. It was as if someone jumped down from the dumpling.

The ships parked in Huai'an had goods that were going out locally, and some that seemed to be berthed temporarily from other places. Seeing the official ship crashing into it, there was a sudden panic on the shore, and everyone rushed to move the goods on the ship ashore.

Jiangling's boat leaned towards the side, some distance away from the direction where the official boat was hitting, Shen Yan came in and said, "Young master, don't worry, we won't hit us...Young master?!"

The little Shutong watched Jiang Ling run barefoot to the bow of the boat and then dive into the water.

How come it's so good, throwing yourself into the river? ? ?

Just as Jiang Ling was about to close the window, he saw a green figure falling from the second floor of the official boat, and he rushed out without even thinking about it.The surrounding noise was so noisy that it caused headaches, shouts and cries for help, and the river was very cold. Jiangling was immersed in the icy water, but his mind was still clear. He swam towards the direction where the man fell into the water, feeling very conflicted, while affirming I was right, but I hoped I was wrong.

The official boat finally stopped and did not hit the shore again. The river surface reflected the raging flames, as bright as day, and the fire was not much smaller under the rain.

When Jiang Ling saw Yingge, his heart felt cold, "Where is Your Highness?"

Yingge lay on a wooden board and cried, "Your Highness fell into the water..."

Jiangling plunged into the water with a sudden plunge. Fortunately, there was a fire, otherwise, in the night, even if he knew the place, he would not be able to see it in the water. He dived for a while, and saw the sinking boat was falling, and his shoulders and chest were covered with bruises. blood.

His eyes hurt from being pierced by the river, but he didn't dare to close them, for fear of losing the trace of the sinking boat.Waiting to catch the sinking boat, already exhausted in one breath, relying on potential to swim upstream.

When he actually came out of the water, Jiang Ling choked on two sips of water, and his lungs were burning with pain. He didn't care about other things, and said to the surprised Yingge, "Maybe you can last a little longer?"

Yingge understood, nodded vigorously, "I'll swim over there and call, you hurry up."

Jiang Ling half-embraced Shen Zhou and headed towards his own boat, and met Shunzi who was worried about following along the way, and the two of them worked together to lift him onto the boat.

The boatman hurriedly knelt down on the ground, hugged the sunken boat face down on his lap, and then pressed his back hard.

Shen Zhou spit out several mouthfuls of water in a coma, his eyelashes trembled, but he didn't wake up.Jiang Ling collapsed on the ground, heaved a sigh of relief, finally he was still alive.

He didn't even dare to think just now, what if Shen Zhou would disappear like this...

The boatman said, "It didn't take long for me to fall into the water, and I spit out all the water. I guess I'll wake up after a while."

He received a lot of money from Lin Ruhai, and he was a veteran, he didn't express any opinions on the wounds on Shen Zhou's body, he just helped to carry Shen Zhou to Jiangling's room, and then brought hot water and wound medicine.

Jiang Ling unbuttoned Shen Zhou's clothes and heaved a sigh of relief, but there was a wound on the shoulder blade, and no other injuries. He simply wiped Shen Zhou's body, and then sprinkled the wound medicine on the wound.

The wound wasn't very deep, but it was still bleeding, and the powder was washed away in a short while, and Jiang Ling sprayed it three times in a row before barely stopping the bleeding.

The bed and clothes were wet, so he had to call Shen Yan in to help, "Don't look around."

Jiang Ling put on a thick robe casually, took off the wet clothes carefully, changed Shen Zhou into his own clean inner clothes, and then hugged someone to let Shen Yan put on a new bedding, Shen Yan muttered, "You are not very watery yourself. Well, why are you going to save people like this?"

"He's so noisy." Shen Zhou spat out a few words wearily, opened his eyes a little, and closed them in relief when he saw that it was Jiang Ling.

"Good boy, I'll let him go out now." Jiang Ling was overwhelmed with surprise, pointing to the door, signaling Shen Yan to be conscious, while squatting beside the bed to wipe Shen Zhou's hair, he couldn't help but whisper, "Your Highness?"

"En." Shen Zhou felt his hands gently shuttle through his hair, making him fall back asleep comfortably.

"Your Highness?"

"Ah."

"Your Highness?"

Shen Zhou pursed his lips weakly, "You are so annoying, I'm not dead yet."

Suddenly there was a warm touch on his forehead, soft, Jiang Ling pressed against his forehead, and laughed softly, "Well, I'm so annoyed."

Exhausted from all his strength, Shen Zhou finally fell into a deep sleep, and Jiang Ling was left sitting by the bed, watching him all night, wrapped in wet clothes was not comfortable, but he didn't want to leave his eyes from the sleeping boy at all, the boy's expression It was so pale that it was almost transparent, as if it would shatter when touched.

Occasionally he would reach out to touch those slender eyelashes, and then Shen Zhou would frown slightly impatiently.

As morning approached, Jiang Ling slept next to Shen Zhou for a while.

Shen Yan wakes up to serve, he almost didn't drop the basin on the ground, caring about Shen Zhou who has not yet woken up, he lowered his voice, "Master, did you just sit like this all night?"

Jiang Ling didn't answer, and gave up the bedside seat, "Come and feel him to see if he has a fever."

Shen Yan was surprised, and put a hand on Shen Zhou's forehead, then shook his head, "It's not burned."

"That's good." Jiang Ling's cheeks revealed a sickly blush, he himself had a fever and couldn't feel Shen Zhou's temperature.

"Young Master, are you sick! Go sleep next door for a while, I'll take care of this young master." Shen Yan said, he had seen Shen Zhou in Yangzhou.

"Let Miss Shunzi cook some porridge."

"Yes." After being punished once, Shen Yan was very honest, seeing that Jiang Ling should not answer, he did not ask any more questions, packed up his changed clothes and went out.

When Shen Zhou woke up again, it was already evening, the room was lit, Jiang Ling curled up on the pedal, one hand was still on his pillow, he endured the pain in his shoulder, and tried to sit up.

Jiang Ling fell into a sleepless sleep, but when the sinking boat moved, he was awakened with a start. He opened his eyes reddened and asked, "What's the matter? Do you want a drink?"

"Are you having a fever?" Shen Zhou was supported by Jiang Ling, the temperature of his palm was transmitted through the thin cloth, scalding hot.

"It's okay. I got a little cold. Does the wound still hurt? I changed your medicine in the afternoon, and the flesh was injured, but the muscles and bones were not injured." Jiang Ling smiled, "The situation outside is not very clear, and I dare not let people know that you are here. Here, but Yingge knows that if there is nothing wrong, she should come looking for her."

Shen Zhou's black eyes were full of anger, "Are you a fool? You sit on the ground with a fever? Have you taken any medicine?"

"I've had it." Jiang Ling nodded, "I accidentally fell asleep just now, I wanted to sleep on the bed."

Shen Zhou lowered his voice, "You...you go to sleep, I don't despise you. You have to sweat after drinking the medicine to recover."

Jiang Ling laughed, and refused to let him move, rolled himself on his side and lay down, "It will be fine if His Highness is not injured."

You can pretend that you are not holding on to your body and eat some tofu.

"Shut up! Sleep!" Shen Zhou ordered, his fingers were suddenly hooked lightly by someone, Shen Zhou froze, and he didn't break free in the end, Jiang Ling's gentle voice was next to his ears, "I will definitely do a good job Dream."

On the third day, Yingge finally found her. She sobbed and kowtowed to Shen Zhou and Jiang Ling, "Fortunately, His Royal Highness is fine. This servant is here to thank Jiang Jieyuan for his great kindness."

The two patients were lying on the bed, Jiang Ling was feeding porridge to Shen Zhou, upon hearing this, he said with a smile, "Miss Yingge, get up quickly, it's too polite."

Save my own daughter-in-law, thank you.

Shen Zhou swallowed a mouthful of porridge with a straight face, "How did it start?"

Yingge calmed down, "I was splashed with tung oil. Uncle Wu checked it. There was actually tung oil in the cargo hold below. Fortunately, it didn't blow up. Your Highness...is it...she?"

"It's her. Don't eat, why don't you feed the pigs?" Shen Zhou pushed Jiang Ling's hand away, "Just yesterday when the fire broke out, a few people came up to them, and they were very skilled. They entangled Wu Feng and the two brothers. I couldn't dodge them in time. With a sword, he was pushed down."

"Uncle Wu's injuries are serious and he hasn't woken up yet. No wonder Yan Ge has been trying his best to offend His Highness these days, probably to avoid suspicion. When His Highness has an accident, she will just say that His Highness won't let her stay by his side to protect him." Yingge patted her heart as she said, "It's good to hear Your Highness, I didn't let her get close to the kitchen, if she puts medicine in her food, the consequences will be disastrous."

Jiang Ling didn't interrupt, just quietly listening to their master and servant, Shen Zhou suddenly said, "Why didn't you ask me?"

"Oh, just ask." Jiang Ling patted his head, "Are you full?"

Shen Zhou looked at him speechlessly, Jiang Ling suppressed a smile, "Then His Highness wants me to ask what's for dinner?"

"Pfft." Yingge couldn't hold back, "Jiang Jieyuan is still so fun. Your Highness, follow me back. Angkor is waiting on the shore with someone. What, the prefect of Huai'an and the governor of Water Transport are also there."

Huai'an has the advantages of water transportation, salt transportation, river engineering, Queguan, and post stations. It can connect more than 40 cities. It has always been as famous as Gusu, Yangzhou, and Qiantang. In distress, he sent people to rescue and search overnight, and has been guarding the shore by himself and never left.

The author has something to say: Is it updated very early~~ I won't update it at night~

The last paragraph Huaian comes from Baidu Encyclopedia.

Save the manuscript for night battle with lights up at night_(:з」∠)_

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