Early the next morning, after a few people had breakfast in the inn, they left the city and headed towards the river. There, Zhuang Yanqiao had already arranged a boat.

"Do you still need to take a boat? How far is it?"

When he arrived at the riverside and saw the river boat, Wu Qingyun couldn't help but pale. He didn't hear that he had to take a boat to travel.

"It takes a few hundred miles to go along the way north, and the journey is indeed a bit long."

Zhuang Yanqiao replied while arranging things.

"Thousands of miles...thousand miles" (??Д?)

Wu Qingyun looked at Jiang Chuan with a dumbfounded look on his face with a desperate look on his face.

"Can't you ride a horse?" Wu Qingyun swallowed hard, turned to look at Zhuang Yanqiao.

"This is a high mountain and a long road. If you ride a horse, it will take a long time and a difficult journey. However, if you walk on the water, you will go down the road. If nothing unexpected happens, you can reach Kuizhou in at most four or five days, and then go north by land for a few days to reach the place where the horse thieves gather."

After saying that, Zhuang Yanqiao looked at Wu Qingyun and said suspiciously: "Qingyun, are you seasick?"

"Uh, a little..." Wu Qingyun looked at Jiang Chuan with almost rejection.

"Is it serious? Otherwise, you can go back to Jiang Shao and wait for us? Take care of Xiao Ya by the way." Huang Mengli happened to hear it from the side, and then looked at Wu Qingyun with hope.

"Uh, it's not serious, I..."

Looking at the eyes of Mo Xiaoli inadvertently looking at him in the distance, Wu Qingyun felt much more determined, and then replied loudly: "I can do it!"

"Don't force yourself. Seasickness is very uncomfortable. What if you are very seasick, how pitiful will you vomit all the way?" Huang Mengli's voice was like a devil, trying to persuade Wu Qingyun to retreat.

She was really a little worried about Xiaoya, but if Wu Qingyun went back, she would feel much more at ease.

"How is it possible! The river boat is not a sea boat, at most it is a bit seasick. I won't vomit, don't worry, absolutely not!"

Wu Qingyun firmly promised.

...

...

"vomit!!!"

"Uh! Vomit!!!"

The boat took half an hour.

Wu Qingyun fell softly to the stern of the boat, constantly vomiting stomach acid under the boat.

Less than a moment after the ship drove, his face began to turn ashen, and then turned from blue to white, from white to pale!

Finally, I simply ran to the stern of the boat and vomited all the food I had eaten in the morning. I vomited until I finally had no choice but to vomit, so I could only vomit sour water.

The other people could only look at him with sympathy on their faces. There was no way, and they could only keep handing him slices of ginger in their mouths, in order to relieve them for a moment.

"Are you better?"

Mo Xiaoli quickly took out a bowl of warm water from the cabin, and slowly fed Wu Qingyun's back while feeding him slowly. Rushui's eyes were filled with heartache.

"Well, I'm fine...huh...hh!!!"

It seemed that my body had found something to vomit, and all the warm water I had just drunk was vomited out.

Mo Xiaoli gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. When the others saw this, they all dispersed with tactfulness, leaving only a bowl of ginger slices and handed them to Mo Xiaoli, and told her to keep giving Wu Qingyun a linger.

"Find a place and let the boat stop, and you can go back first?"

Mo Xiaoli gently stroked Wu Qingyun's back and felt that his clothes were a little wet.

"It's okay, hehe... I... get used to it, it's good."

Wu Qingyun subconsciously wanted to wipe the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, but Mo Xiaoli pressed his hand down and wiped away the residual stains on the corner of his mouth.

Fangpa, who had wiped the tears, stroked the corner of his mouth.

Well, it's a bit salty...
Chapter completed!