After crossing, I marked the Empress

Outside the jungle, the backup camp of the Ying Kingdom Action Team.

Just as Takeda Jianye finished the call, soldiers came to report that the captives disappeared after killing two guards.

His eyes suddenly went dark, and he fell back to the chair and stool he had just left.

I had worked so hard to get the hole card in my hand, but I was able to throw it away at the 'doorstep'!

If I had known that things would turn out like this, would I still be worth tossing around for a few days?

If they met, they would have killed each other directly, and now they might have recuperated in Yingguo's mansion.

A sense of powerlessness that even God is against him swept through his body.

Takeda Jianye sat in the chair dejectedly, and didn't speak for a long time to give orders.

……

Shen Han was washed by the rushing waterfall, and almost exhausted all his energy before he grabbed the aquatic plants at the bend and moved himself to the shore.

She lay prone on the soft wet mud, her feet still soaked in the water, swinging back and forth with the current.

At this moment, she didn't even have the strength to shrink her legs, so she could only keep her mouth and nose covered in the wet mud as much as possible.

At this moment, the sound of wading water sounded near.

The next moment, Shen Han felt his body lighten, and was picked up from the bank of the water, and then transferred to the broad back.

The overwhelming fatigue made her unable to open her eyes to see who had found her.

It wasn't until she heard the slightly familiar Kesenluodian language 'buzzing' echoing in her ears that she relaxed a little and fell into a deep sleep.

It was the two blue-eyed foreigners who Shen Han had paid attention to when he first arrived at the camp who came to find people in a hurry.

They also jumped off the water cliff once, and at this time, both of them were wet.

The younger man raised his palm and pressed his ear, cleaning up the accumulated water that had entered the ear canal.

He whispered to the people around him: "Uncle, didn't you always tell me not to meddle in my own business? Why did we come to rescue her?"

The voice of the middle-aged man was as steady as his footsteps: "This is not a trivial matter, it is an unfair matter."

"Don't you hate those Ying people? I am the same, so, this person, we are saved."

In fact, the middle-aged man had other plans in mind.

It's just that he didn't tell his nephew in detail.

He wanted to try to see if the mysterious Alha in front of him had enough energy to solve the dilemma between himself and his nephew.

Everyone has their own pressure and cage. In the society of adults, how can there be so many free righteousness.

The uncle and nephew quietly carried Shen Han back to the settlement and hid them in their own house.

The soldiers of Ying Kingdom were still searching along the water bank at this time, no matter how resourceful and resourceful their Chief Takeda was, he would never have imagined that the person he was looking for was right under his nose.

……

Jiying Empire, Frontier Hotel.

After finishing the call, Gu Junwan set off with the team.

After getting the exact news from Shen Han, how could she stay where she was and wait?

With the full support of the governor of the Jiying Empire, she was able to take a military plane and cut into the Tengyun Mountains along the border.

If it weren't for worrying about scaring the snake, the combat team led by the female monarch would be able to reach the destination that night.

But Gu Junwan was well aware of Takeda Jianye's prudence and cunning, so she suppressed the urge to attack the camp at night, and silently waited for the "response" moment scheduled for the next day.

At this time, she still didn't know that Shen Han had escaped from the enemy.

She sat upright in a simple wooden house, holding a pen polished by the man herself, constantly rehearsing tomorrow's battle plan in her mind.

Xu Zhao pushed the door in with the dinner plate in hand, and walked lightly to his mistress.

"Your Majesty, you didn't eat anything in the evening. Now that it's late at night, you should take some liquid food and go to sleep."

After hearing the assistant's voice, Gu Junwan paused her running thinking.

She looked sideways at the porridge and side dishes on the table, and opened her lips and said, "I can't eat it."

Xu Zhao looked at the golden eyes of his female monarch who were dimmed due to fatigue, thought for a while, and used his trump card.

"Your Majesty, we will be able to take Shen Han home early tomorrow morning. If you are exhausted, what should you do if you faint?"

"Also, you've lost a lot of weight in the past few days, and your cheeks are a little sunken. Shen Han feels distressed when he sees it."

These two simple sentences hit the point that Gu Junwan cared about.

She raised her palm and stroked her side face, and asked, "Really? Does my complexion look bad?"

Xu Zhao nodded like pecking rice: "So, Your Majesty, from now on, you have to eat well."

Gu Junwan didn't know that her assistant was 'routine' herself.

But she was willing to cooperate with the other party, reached out to take the porridge, and began to send it to her mouth in small sips.

There may be a tough battle to be fought tomorrow, Gu Junwan can't let herself fall at this time.

She understands better than anyone else the principle of "every major event must be calm".

She planned to go to bed as soon as she had her meal, so as to recharge her energy so that she could better rescue her sweetheart.

'She must have had a hard time these days. '

'Hopefully everything goes well tomorrow. '

At the same moment, the person Gu Junwan was thinking about was trapped in a strange dream.

After nearly seven days of traveling and fighting wits, Shen Han was exhausted physically and mentally.

After she was carried back to the camp by Kesen Luodian's uncle and nephew, she remained in a coma.

In the dream, Shen Han returned to the water blue planet before crossing.

Her identity is no longer a soldier who is accompanied by danger, but an ordinary office worker.

She took the evening rush hour subway at 6:[-] p.m. and traveled more than half of the city before returning to the community where she lived.

Vendors at night stalls began to set up their stalls one after another, and the residential area shrouded in night had a completely different atmosphere of smoke and fire from the daytime.

When passing by a stall selling fruit, Shen Han bought a watermelon.

Strangely, the owner of the stall gave her a small bottle of secret sauce when she gave the change, and asked her to take it home to cook wontons.

After entering the room, Gu Qianqiu greeted him first.

This beautiful woman with a pair of golden pupils took the plastic bag from her hand and urged her to wash her hands and get ready to eat.

Shen Han searched in his memory for a long time before he remembered that the gentle woman in front of him was his mother-in-law.

She quickly straightened her back, cheered herself up and said, "Mom, I'm not tired. Give me the watermelon. I'll put it in the refrigerator for a while. It will be delicious when you enjoy the cold at night."

At this time, Tang Yucai, who was wearing an apron around his waist, came out of the kitchen.

Holding a bowl of steaming hot soup in her hand, she looked at Shen Han with a smile and said, "Wait a little longer, Yuwei was detained today, and she hasn't come home yet, but she will be here soon."

As she said that, she sighed again: "I don't know who that kid learned from, but he actually got into a fight with a group of senior boys at school. I'm so mad."

"Xiao Shen, you have to talk about her later, she doesn't want to listen to us now, so it can be useful for you."

Shen Han nodded in response, but for a moment he couldn't remember who Yuwei's child was and what relationship it had with him.

She found her room and changed into a set of home clothes.

Half of the closet was obviously empty, and there was a 40-inch framed photo hanging on the white wall beside the bed. The photo inside was covered by a piece of frosted paper, making it impossible to see the picture on the photo.

Shen Han stood by the bed, looking at the empty bedroom, always felt as if he had forgotten something very important.

After thinking for a long time but failing to come up with a result, she kicked off her slippers and was about to step on the bed to look at the hazy picture.

"Xiao Shen, come out to eat!"

Tang Yucai's voice came from outside the door, followed by the girl's angry back.

Shen Han withdrew his palm that had just touched the edge of the frosted paper, put on his shoes and went to the dining room.

There were five stools placed beside the table, and after everyone was seated, there was still one empty.

Tang Yucai served Shen Han a bowl of pork rib soup: "You work so hard, eat more."

On the opposite table, Gu Qianqiu was whispering to a girl next to her.

The girl still had the scars from the fight on her face, she didn't dare to speak back, she just buried her head in picking the rice in the bowl.

Shen Han held the soup bowl at just the right temperature, raised his eyes and slowly scanned the surroundings.

She looked at the vacant seat beside her, and at the family members who were eating at the same table, and tears suddenly fell down her cheeks.

She didn't know what was going on with her, and she felt inexplicably sad in her heart.

A piece of her heart seemed to be dug out, it was empty, and the loneliness of the whole world seemed to be pouring out to her at this moment.

After a while, she finally remembered that the empty seat next to her belonged to Gu Junwan!

Faulted memory is like a river flowing backwards, with countless fragments of information coming in one after another.

Shen Han finally knew where the sense of separation that he could feel all the time came from.

A place without Gu Junwan would be boundless and desolate despite all the bustle.

Gu Qianqiu left her seat and walked to Shen Han's side.

She stroked the top of the other's hair, and said softly, "Is it because you are too tired from work, let's take a rest first."

Shen Han raised his cheeks.

Looking at the face in front of her that was extremely familiar but different from her memory, she couldn't stop crying.

"Mom, I should go back."

The voice fell, and the dream collapsed instantly.

Shen Han woke up from his sleep with his head covered in cold sweat, breathing quickly.

After her consciousness returned to her body, she realized that she was lying in a strange and dim room.

The clothes on his body were all soaked in sweat, as if he had just been salvaged from the water.

In fact, more than ten hours have passed since she was carried away from the river bank.

"Thank goodness you finally woke up!"

"We don't have any medical equipment here. If you remain in a coma like this, God can't save you."

What came to my ears was Kesenluodian language, Shen Han lay flat and relaxed, and then replied in the same language: "Thank you for saving me, can you tell me about the current situation?"

Her voice became very hoarse due to lack of water for a long time, but the words she said made the man in the corner gasp slightly.

"Huh? My uncle told me that you can understand our language. I didn't quite believe it before."

"Aren't you wondering who we are?"

"Also! You almost died just now, why are you so calm after waking up?"

Listening to the multiple questions thrown by the other party, Shen Han didn't know how to answer them.

Fortunately, at this moment, another middle-aged man's voice came from outside the door, interrupting his nephew's unnecessary inquiry.

"The Yingguo team searched for half a day, but they gave up when they couldn't find you."

"They counted their belongings at night and evacuated some of their military tents. If there is no accident, they should plan to leave this place."

Saying that, the middle-aged man walked into the house.

Holding a kerosene lamp in his hand, he asked calmly, "Is there anything you need urgently now?"

Shen Han's answer came quickly: "Food, water, and assault rifles."