Chapter 50 Tempest
Chapter 50 Tempest
"Is it a storm..." Yu Songling glanced at Chengying worriedly, and asked, "How long will we be sailing on the sea?"
"It will take about three days to return to the fourth prince, but the weather at sea has been changing recently, so it's hard to say that it will take longer."
"It's really worse." Yu Songling cursed secretly, rubbing her fingers on Chengying's cheek in distress.
Chengying grabbed his hand, shook it, and comforted him: "It's okay, you'll get used to it after a while." The hoarse voice mercilessly exposed this unconvincing lie.
Many of the veterans on the ship made a living by fishing before enlisting in the army, and their perception of weather changes at sea is quite accurate.Sure enough, not long after, the sea that was calm just now was stormy, heavy rain poured down, and the strong wind rolled up huge waves and smashed towards the fleet.A pair of boats bob up and down with the waves like dead leaves without support.The naval army under Situ Sheng's command had experienced many battles, so naturally they would not take this storm seriously, but most of the army could not withstand the turbulence of the ships.Situ Sheng ordered everyone to get a wooden bucket to facilitate vomiting.When the soldiers delivered two wooden barrels to Yu Songling's room, Yu Songling only took one and waved to the man that he didn't need it.
"Aren't you seasick? You don't get dizzy in such a big storm?" Although Cheng Ying was already weak in all limbs, she still couldn't resist the curiosity in her heart.
"I went out to sea when I was young, and I have honed it." Yu Songling smiled softly, "The weather on the sea is like this, and it changes as soon as you say it. The first time you go to sea, you will catch up with this kind of ghost weather. , It’s really hard for you.”
Chengying wanted to say something more, but felt another churn in his stomach, and Yu Songling hurriedly sent the wooden barrel over.
"Ugh... vomit... cough cough... vomit!" Cheng Ying felt as if his stomach was about to vomit, until only bile was left, and then he collapsed on Yu Songling as if exhausted.
Yu Songling gently wiped the corner of his mouth for him, and brought tea to his lips for him to rinse.Chengying suddenly grabbed his hand tremblingly, and asked with difficulty: "Tell me, how did you do it?"
"What?" Yu Songling was puzzled.
"I've read the records. You only went out to sea once when you were 15 years old. How can you completely overcome seasickness? There must be a way, isn't it?"
"This..." Yu Songling hesitated.
"Heh~" Chengying smiled weakly, "I'm already 25, can I still lose to a 15-year-old doll?"
"Then..." Yu Songling seemed to have made up his mind, and said slowly, "Go out with me."
"Situ, Situ! Look!" Yun Qingquan called Situ Sheng in a panic, "That shadow guard was tied to the mast!"
"Oh." Situ Sheng watched the two soldiers tie Chengying under the mast under Yu Songling's order, and only quietly responded.
"That child has never been out in the sea at first glance, how can he bear it?!" Yun Qingquan said anxiously.
"It is precisely because he has never been out at sea that he has to adapt." Situ Sheng said lightly.
"I have gone to sea with you so many times before I can barely get used to it. Now with such a cruel method to force a person who goes out to sea for the first time to adapt, who can bear it?!" Yun Qingquan was a little annoyed.
"Hey, the one next to him." Situ Sheng pouted in the direction of the mast calmly.
Yun Qingquan looked at Yu Songling who was standing next to Chengying holding an umbrella in surprise, and said in disbelief, "You... mean the Fourth Prince?"
"That's right." Situ Sheng answered affirmatively, "It was also such a storm. At the request of the fourth prince, General Zhong and I tied him to the mast with our own hands. He was 15 years old that year."
"Ten, 15 years old?!" Yun Qingquan's wide-open eyes were not only surprised, but also shocked.
"He said he hated being afraid, so he chose to accept the provocation of the storm." Situ Sheng said without hesitation what Yu Songling said to him many years ago, and the boy's stubborn and determined expression at that time was still fresh in his memory.
"A 15-year-old child can have such courage..." Yun Qingquan looked at Yu Songling's figure and muttered to himself, "Is it commendable, or... terrible..."
"Old General Zhong said at the time that the Fourth Prince possessed courage and courage that ordinary people do not have. In the future, he will either be a wise lord who will live forever, or a tyrant who will live forever." Situ Sheng recalled.
"Master... he seldom speaks such serious words..." Yun Qingquan said.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, the strong wind rolled the rain and hovered in the sky, the faint thunder rolled tightly and loosely, and a fishy smell rushed to the nose.Chengying was already numb with nausea, but the irregular swing of the ship with the waves made him have a splitting headache.
"Is this the scene he experienced when he was 15 years old?" Chengying sighed silently in his heart, retaining the remaining consciousness, "It takes a child to force himself to face the demonstration of the overlord of the sea, what kind of courage does it take. "
"Are you okay?" Yu Songling tilted his head slightly and asked softly.
"Well." Although Chengying's answer was weak, he was sure. Although the storm had brought him pain, he had to admit that he was shocked by the magnificent scenery in front of him that seemed to be able to swallow everything. "You are 15 years old. Is this how you overcame seasickness when you were young?"
"Yes." Yu Songling smiled calmly, "I was tied to the mast for a day and a night, and if I carry it over, it will be fine."
"If you want to get what ordinary people can't get, you have to pay what ordinary people can't give." Chengying smiled weakly, "Is that so?"
"Then what is Chengying for?" Yu Songling asked back.
"I... I am also pursuing things that ordinary people can't ask for." Chengying replied with a pale face and a smile.
A huge wave came and seemed to engulf the two of them, Yu Songling used an umbrella for Chengying to block the oncoming waves, and the salty water vapor splashed on the skirts of the two of them, which seemed to be a kind of jealous catharsis.
"The wind is getting stronger and stronger, let's go back." Yu Songling untied the ropes tied to Chengying's body, and wanted to help him, but Chengying avoided him.
"I can walk by myself." Chengying still had a smile on his pale face, his body seemed so limp that he might fall down at any time, but he stumbled and walked forward step by step.
Yu Songling didn't go forward to help him anymore, but quietly and patiently followed behind him, until Chengying collapsed on the bed as if collapsed, then went over and rubbed the broken hair on his forehead, and stamped his hair on it. Get the reward kiss, smile and say, "You're great."
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