Looking for another good match, Hou Menjiaojiao turns around and marries a villain

After Xie Chunchao was rescued by Rong Shen, Yu Ning quickly put a soft and warm cloak on her and wrapped her wet body.

Sheng Jiajun brought her a bowl of steaming ginger soup, "Sister, this is ginger soup. Drink some to drive away the cold, so as not to catch the cold."

After Xie Chunchao fell into the water, he was also anxious, but he did not go into the water to save people. Instead, he ordered many boatmen with good water skills to go into the water to rescue people. However, Rong Shen had already returned with Xie Chunchao before the boatmen could swim over, so they did not help. Too busy.

The huge whirlpool behind Xie Chunchao was clearly visible to everyone on the boat, and Sheng Jiajun naturally saw it too.

As a native of Shengguo, he loves the sea, but he also knows the terror of the sea.

Such a huge vortex has the power to swallow everything.

So...he hesitated.

Even for a brief moment, he fell behind.

At that moment, for some reason, he was terribly panicked, and he quickly ordered the other boatmen to go into the water to rescue people.

While comforting himself that he was just an ordinary guard, it was their duty to protect the master with his life.

Besides, even if he saved his sister, her sister would never be able to marry a little guard.

Princesses and guards sounds nice and touching, but it could never happen in real life.

Xie Chunchao took the ginger soup from Sheng Jiajun and said, "Thank you very much."

Because of its beautiful scenery, this small island often attracts dignitaries from the Sheng Kingdom to visit here. Therefore, many buildings were built on the island for rest and play, and a beautiful pavilion was built not far from the beach.

At this moment, they were temporarily sheltering from the wind and rain in the small pavilion.

Sheng Jiajun looked annoyed and his eyes were red, "It's all my fault."

"I should have been more careful before going out, otherwise we wouldn't have encountered such a big storm."

Sheng Jiajun is the prince of the Sheng Kingdom. He said he wanted to go to the beach. How could the people below not give their best? Could they deliberately choose a time when the weather was bad to set off?

Xie Chunchao knew that Sheng Jiajun was not that stupid.

She took a big sip of ginger soup to warm herself up and said, "How can I blame you for this? The sky was clear when we set off, and the weather at sea is unpredictable. How can you and I, mortals, budget for it?"

Sheng Jiajun lowered his eyes in disappointment and said, "If Zifu was here, this kind of thing would never happen."

A glint flashed in Xie Chunchao's eyes, and she asked pretending not to know, "Who is Zi Fu?"

"Zifu is the prime minister of our Shengguo, and he is famous as Fangfangfu." When Sheng Jiajun mentioned this person, there was a rare admiration on his face, "He has the ability to understand the sky and the earth, and can accurately calculate the weather."

Xie Chunchao already knew how powerful Fang Fang Fu was, but he didn't expect him to be so powerful.

When the two armies are fighting, whoever can get the right time will greatly increase his chances of winning.

The Sheng Kingdom was already strong, but now it has a resourceful prime minister sitting in charge...

After a few mouthfuls of ginger soup, Xie Chunchao's pale face recovered. She looked surprised and said, "It's so powerful. I will definitely meet such a powerful god in the future."

Sheng Jiajun raised his lips and smiled, with two shallow dimples at the corners of his mouth, "The days are long, sister, I hope we can meet in the future."

After Sheng Jiajun finished speaking, he looked at the little guard on the other side who was wiping his body with a dry cotton cloth and asked, "What's your name?"

Rong Shen wiped her body with her hand, and Xie Chunchao's heart froze. A look of worry flashed in her eyes, but she concealed it with a calm expression.

Rong Shen put away the cotton cloth in his hand, bowed his head and cupped his hands and said, "Final General Zhang Sheng."

Xie Chunchao lowered his eyes and took another sip of the hot ginger soup, thinking to himself, could it be that Sheng Jiajun discovered that there was something wrong with Rong Shen's identity?

Sheng Jiajun stepped forward to help him up and said with a smile, "Zhang Sheng, you did a great job this time. Thank you for saving my sister."

Xie Chunchao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Sheng Jiajun didn't mean to embarrass Rong Shen.

Rong Shen said, "This is what a general should do."

Sheng Jiajun, "You did a great job and deserve a reward!"

As a few people chatted, the wind and rain outside the island gradually stopped. Sheng Jiajun said, "Sister, let's go to the island to rest."

There are still many residents living on this small island. In addition to growing vegetables and raising animals on the island, they make a living by relying on the guests who come to visit them all year round.

But Rong Shen is the prince, so he will naturally not stay in a private inn, but in an officially built post house.

"it is good."

Because Xie Chunchao's original clothes were soaked, Yu Ning wrapped her in a tight cloak. When she was sitting there, she couldn't see anything, but it was extremely inconvenient to walk.

Seeing this, Sheng Jiajun said, "You change here first, I'll go out and wait for you."

After Sheng Jiajun and a group of men walked out of the rain pavilion, the female relatives held their clothes high and surrounded Xie Chunchao in the center to isolate them from outside prying eyes.

Xie Chunchao changed into dry clothes, straightened his messy hair, and walked out of the rain pavilion.

Fortunately, she didn't lose the gold hairpin on her head, otherwise it would be really inconvenient to make another one soon.

This storm came and went quickly. The sun broke through the dark clouds and hung high in the sky. Everything on the island looked clear and beautiful after being washed by the rain.

Xie Chunchao suddenly thought of a terrible thing, "We have to take a boat when we go back?"

It is surrounded by water, and the only way to leave is by boat.

Xie Chunchao has experienced what just happened, and now he has a shadow over the matter of taking a boat, especially a boat on the sea...

Sheng Jiajun nodded without confidence, "We need to go back by boat."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Chunchao's already rosy face turned a little pale. He quickly said, "I will be optimistic about the weather this time, absolutely..."

"We will never be in the same situation we were in."

Although Sheng Jiajun is not a fisherman, he often takes boats. He has never experienced anything like the situation when they came.

It's so unusual.

"Sister, the situation when we came was extremely rare." Sheng Jiajun said, "Even if we are unlucky, we can't be unlucky consecutively."

Xie Chunchao covered his mouth and said, "I dare not say this."

Sheng Jiajun also knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he stuck out his tongue and said, "I will make sure to ask them to watch the sky carefully on the way back, and then speed up the return trip, and they will be safe and sound."

Xie Chunchao said with some fear, "I hope so."

As long as she thought of the big whirlpool that had appeared behind her, her legs were still a little weak, and the pressure of death and her insignificance made her almost breathless.

No matter who she is or how much wealth and power she has, in such a terrifying whirlpool, everyone is equal.

"Sister, we came at the right time today." Sheng Jiajun's eyes lit up, "There is a local festival tonight, shall we participate together?"

"Very interesting."

The purpose of this trip was to have fun, so Xie Chunchao did not refuse him and quietly agreed to his request.