The old boatman was stunned for a moment and suddenly said, "That noble man, you."

Zhu Feng said: "I'm leaving."

"Walk?"

The old boatman subconsciously looked back at the girl lying on the bed, and said in a little astonishment: "Negod, are you leaving now?"

"Um."

"Then this girl"

"Just stay here, you guys take care of her."

"Well."

Seeing that he was hesitating for a moment, Zhu Feng thought he was worried about money, so he said lightly: "Of course, you can't take care of her in vain, so you can accept the money, which is enough to ask her for medicine. If there is still something left, you can just accept it yourself."

“…”

The old boatman still doesn't understand.

He thought that the noble man in front of him had fallen in love with this beautiful girl. In the scene just now, he should be so considerate and careful with this girl. After all, he is so old and is a veteran. He can understand the little things between men and women.

But why is he leaving in a blink of an eye?

In fact, Zhu Feng himself was also a little confused.

He did follow the strange feeling in his heart and find the sea all the way, and he also thought that he could find the puzzle of missing memories on the sea.

As a result, the woman was found.

And she does have a strange feeling in her, but what's even more strange is that she doesn't know her, and she doesn't seem to have any of them in her memory.

So I didn't come for her?

Since the answer is not on her, there is no need for me to continue to guard her, and there is no need to stay in this place anymore.

He did not forget that he had another purpose when he came to Changqing City this time, which was to meet King Ning.

And, find your own daughter.

These things suddenly seemed like messy, tangling in his heart in a mess. He really had no time to stay in this small fishing village and take care of a strange woman.

To her, it should have been a complete end to the righteousness of the money.

So he handed the silver note to the old boatman.

Although the silver note was just a piece of paper, the old boatman took it in his hand and seemed to have gotten a heavy stone, and he felt a little unsteady.

He looked up and said, "Neither, are you really going to leave?"

Just then, the old boatman's wife walked in from outside, and was also an old woman who looked kind-hearted and kind-looking. When she heard this, she was shocked: "The noble man is leaving?"

Zhu Feng didn't want to talk too much, so he nodded lightly.

The old woman was also very grateful to him for giving them a lot of money. Although it was just a deal, it was the money that saved their son. In her eyes, this noble man was no different from his benefactor.

The old woman said, "Since the noble man is leaving, he will wait for a meal before leaving. The noble man has been here for the whole night and has not drunk a drop of water."

“…”

Zhu Feng reached out and touched his stomach.

It's true.

After he arrived in Changqing City, he directly found the old boatman and went to sea. When he encountered a storm, he felt a little seasick and vomited.

Until now, my stomach is hungry.

So he nodded.

The old couple was very happy and hurriedly went to cook a sumptuous meal for him.

The people on the beach use to entertain guests, of course, are fish and shrimp.

Although there are so many cooking techniques for the chefs in the imperial kitchen, they just boiled them in water and seasoned them slightly, and they are extremely delicious.

Add a plate of fried vegetables, which is simple but delicious.

The couple was very grateful to pile up all the dishes in front of him.

"Neither, please use it."

“…”

Zhu Feng is a little uncomfortable with this enthusiasm.

However, since he had forgotten all the past, he had lost the ability to judge people through experience and could only rely on his own instincts. Therefore, he instinctively felt that these people were really grateful to him.

So he also let go of his guard and ate a lot.

In front of me, there were piles of shrimp shells and fish bones.

When he was full of wine and food, the old woman said enthusiastically: "Is the noble man here to Changqing City this time? Are you relying on relatives and friends?"

Zhu Feng glanced at them.

After thinking about it, he said, "I'll come to find my brother."

"Then where is your brother?"

"In Changqing City."

"Oh," the old woman nodded and said, "We are still a long way from the city. It's not okay if the noble man has passed by like this, without any dry food on his body. Just so, the old man has just baked some cakes, so let's carry them with him."

Zhu Feng said: "No need."

“What you want.”

The old woman was very enthusiastic and immediately got up and went to the other side to get her own baked cakes, and asked the old boatman to come and help. Both of them said enthusiastically: "No matter what, this time it was noble people's money that saved our son, and it was our benefactor. We must repay it well."

"that is."

Zhu Feng sat at the table, listening to the two old men rumbling over boxes and cabinets on the other side.

He was silent for a moment and stood up.

I had originally planned to leave like this, but after taking a step, I hesitated and was silent for a moment before I realized the uneasiness in my heart.

After thinking about it, I still looked back.

Although this is not exactly what Zhu Feng can do, he has always been a person who can leave as soon as he wants, and will never drag on the mud and linger.

But at this moment, what made him linger was the pale, delicate face in front of him.

The woman lying in the bed has not woken up yet.

It was noon at this time, and the sun was in full swing. Although the winter sun was not very hot, it was particularly dazzling. It shone through the window on her face, and her fair and jade-like skin shone slightly.

The whole person is delicate and fragile.

Zhu Feng looked at her and frowned slightly.

One hand reaches your heart, and before you can touch it, you can feel your heartbeat, unlike in the past, beating very hard.

What's going on?

She is indeed very beautiful, but she is not that pretty either.

It is not enough to make me nostalgic for all the beauty, but when I look at her, the feeling of joy cannot deceive people at all.

How could it be?

It doesn't seem to be his style when it comes to falling in love with a woman who has no origin or identity.

Even as an emperor, he could have three palaces and six courtyards and three thousand beauties, but he never thought it was worthy of such things.

Thinking of this, Zhu Feng's brows frowned even tighter.

He said to himself in his heart: "It's useless to stay."

So, he turned around and walked out.
Chapter completed!