By the time Ye Fan returned to his ship, it was already late at night. At this time, he missed his wife very much and was not in the mood to sleep, so he flew to the top of the ship with Baihu.
In Ye Kong, the stars shone brightly and Ming Yue hung high in the sky. The surface of the sea was sparkling and the waves rippled.
The sea and the sky were one color, nothing more beautiful could be imagined.
Ye Fan held a pot of sake in his hand and sat on the top of the ship. He quietly looked up at Ming Yue in the sky and took a sip from time to time.
Baihu was lying beside Ye Fan, looking at the sea in front of her in a daze.
A man and a fox listened to the sound of the waves, thousands of thoughts running through their minds.
"Ming Yue is born in the sea, and we share this moment in the world.
Lovers complain about the distant night, and they miss each other at night.
The candlelight is extinguished, and I feel the dew in my clothes.
Unable to bear the gifts of my hands, I still have a good dream. "
The beautiful scenery in front of him made Ye Fan involuntarily recite Zhang Jiuling's "Gazing at the Moon and Huaiyuan".
Since he was young, his favorite thing to do was to look at the moon. He liked the crescent moon and the full moon. Every time he was upset, he would quietly climb up to the roof at night and lie comfortably on the roof, quietly admiring the moonlight.
The bright moonlight would make his heart feel calm, and the thick darkness of the night would make him feel free. The two complemented each other, making Ye Fan intoxicated.
After being together with Fujiwara No Chiko, every full moon night, the two of them would enjoy the moonlight in the Gazing at the Moon Pavilion on Feng Ming Mountain while drinking wine and tea.
At that time, there was a beauty by his side, good wine in his hand, a paradise, and a bright moon in the sky. It could be said that they were like immortals.
But now, Ming Yue was still the same, and they were separated.
Ye Fan raised his head and began to gulp down the wine from the jug.
After drinking, Ye Fan casually threw the empty wine pot into the sea.
He got up and carried Baihu, flying back to the cabin.
He still had serious business to do tomorrow, so he had to rest well.
After using spirit energy to cover the entire room with a barrier, Ye Fan hit his sleeping acupoint and then lay heavily on the wooden floor, snoring.
Since killing Incheon Daxiong, he had not had a good sleep. If it were not for his strong willpower and strong spiritual power, he would have collapsed long ago.
When the white fox saw that Ye Fan had fallen asleep, it immediately used its mouth to pull out a blanket from the closet and covered Ye Fan with it.
At this moment, it was the only one could understand his pain …
The next morning, the sky was still dark.
Patter patter … The white fox licked Ye Fan's face.
Ye Fan sat up sleepily.
"Mr. Ye, breakfast," Ishii said.
"Coming," Ye Fan answered as he got up and went downstairs.
Huala. Ye Fan opened the cabin door.
Ishii stood outside the door with a lunchbox in his hand.
Not far away, the exposed land was already in sight.
After a night of sailing, the warship was already close to land.
"Mr. Ye, please enjoy." Ishii handed the lunchbox to Ye Fan.
"Is Akatsuki up yet?" Ye Fan asked Ishii after taking the lunchbox.
"Miss Yue is already ready. She's only waiting for you, Mr. Ye," Ishii bowed and answered.
Ye Fan was stunned when he heard that. He didn't expect Akatsuki to wake up earlier than him. It wasn't even dawn yet.
"Tell her that I'll be right there," Ye Fan said to Ishii.
"Yes," Ishii said as he nodded at Ye Fan. Then, he flew away.
"Xiao Zhao, quick," Ye Fan said to Baihu as he picked up the lunchbox and quickly walked into the cabin …
After a while, Ye Fan brought Baihu out of the cabin and flew towards the warship.
On the deck of the warship, the red-robed Akatsuki was already waiting there.
She carried a red battle saber on her back, and her face was covered with a red veil. Her beautiful eyes flickered, and she looked valiant in her martial attire.
The moment Ye Fan soared into the air, her gaze was fixed on Ye Fan. When Ye Fan looked at her, she quickly shifted her gaze elsewhere.
Akatsuki's beautiful eyes suddenly reminded Ye Fan of his beloved wife, Fujiwara No Chiko.
This was the first time he had seen Akatsuki's eyes since coming to the East China Sea.
Akatsuki's beautiful eyes were full of hope and spirit. They were almost identical to his wife's eyes!
Perhaps it was because he missed his wife too much. Ye Fan persuaded himself as he slowly landed.
"Sorry to keep Miss Yue waiting." Ye Fan was the first to speak to Akatsuki after landing. After all, he was late. His words could be considered an apology.
"Mr. Ye, you're too polite," Akatsuki said calmly to Ye Fan. "Mr. Matsumoto said that you're the master and I'm the assistant. It's only right for me to wait for Mr. Ye."
Akatsuki's words were polite and flawless. Not only did she express her intentions, but she also emphasized the relationship between the two of them.
This sentence left Ye Fan speechless.
"What about the others?" Ye Fan changed the topic and asked.
"They've all set off," Akatsuki replied.
"Then we should also set off," Ye Fan said.
"Okay." Akatsuki nodded.
Ye Fan turned around and tapped the deck with the tip of his foot. He used his movement technique and flew toward the opposite shore not far away.
Akatsuki followed closely behind.
With a leap, a red shadow instantly shot into the air and flew side by side with Ye Fan.
This was the unique movement technique that Shanggu Kiyoichi had taught her, "Falling Leaves Flying Flowers." With sufficient True Qi, she could fly more than ten miles in the air. In Dongying, such a movement technique was already rare.
As the sea breeze blew, Ye Fan's white robe and silver hair fluttered in the wind. He looked like a true immortal descending to the mortal world. As for Yue Hong Ji, she was holding a saber. Her red robe and long hair fluttered in the wind. She looked like a fairy descending to the mortal world.
The two of them were a man and a woman, one white and one red, one black and one silver, one with a blade and one with a sword.
It was only a few miles from the warship to the opposite shore. The two of them used less than ten minutes to land on the ground.
At this time, the sky was already bright. Smoke began to rise from the fishing boats by the sea.
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