The sea is vast.

Tick ​​and tick, the beating instrument sounded like the heartbeat of a critical patient in a hospital ward.

In the cabin, many people were lying upside down, wearing uniform sea blue clothing, with the logo of the team on their armbands.

Tatta, the sound of military boots stepping on the floor outside the captain's room. Someone pushed away the thick smoke, pushed open the faint door and walked in.

"Arthur, it's a pity that no matter how talented you are, you can't escape such an end."

Heather fell on the chair and was weak. The smoke from the nerve toxins made them unable to guard against. They were a force that went out to carry out missions. Everyone was a brother who was born and died, and no one expected that there would be a traitor!

Heather held the handle of the chair hard, and even though there was no sign in front of him, she knew who it was when she heard his voice.

"Why?"

At the moment when something happened, she thought about all the people who might betray the team, but she didn't expect it was him!

"Why? Major General, you are 22 years old and you never ask why?"

"But your brother..."

"Don't mention brother to me!"

Haiye's younger brother suddenly became excited and pinched Heather's tender neck with both hands, "If possible, I don't want to do it either. But he just wanted to follow you. I said many times that he just didn't listen! That's him!"

"Arthur, don't blame me. The above orders will cause you to die in a shipwreck. I will arrange everything that follows."

"ocean……"

Blood came out of the corner of his mouth, and Heather felt a pain in his heart. Before he could call out the person's name, he could no longer make a sound in his throat.

She was careless, she was careless...

Otherwise, it would have been earlier...

Earlier...

Death is simple, really, it doesn't hurt at all.

——

Hot...so hot.

In the midst of a flood and chaos, Heather opened his eyes with great difficulty. He saw a pink curtain, next to it, the sound of someone lowering the basin.

The sound of sea water slapping on the boat board came from my ears, and a hint of awakening came into my confused consciousness. She was on the sea...

Heather closed his eyes, the wound on his chest twitched and painful, his body was exhausted, his lips were dry, and his throat seemed to have been cut by a knife. All his condition conveyed a message.

She is still alive.

"Princess, you should wipe your body..."

A soft female voice came from the bed. Hesse suddenly opened his eyes, rolled in neatly, and a dagger with a cold light stabbed her pillow.

The maid seemed not expecting that she would make a mistake. She was stunned for a moment, then quickly pulled out the dagger and stabbed forward. Heather grabbed her wrist and pulled it on the bed. The other party's body was unbalanced and lost its head. He screamed and felt ache, but his wrist was broken and he was kicked out of the bed.

Heather got off the bed, his head was dizzy, and he looked down and saw that he was wearing a plain gauze dress, surrounded by decorations that were so old that it could not be more ancient.

What is this place? She was secretly shocked, but she couldn't resist the dizziness that surged deep in her mind. She stood firmly on the bed, and only heard the person lying on the ground standing up.

"He Qianqian, give my brother my life back!"

He Qianqian?

Who are you calling?

Heather didn't understand her words, and the maid picked up the dagger and rushed over again. Heather turned and misaligned, and walked into her footsteps and stuck. He raised his hand to control the maid's joints, and pushed his back back, and a very standard shoulder-to-shoulder fall.

The sound of the basin on the table being knocked over, the copper plate falling to the ground made a sound, and the two guards patrolling outside immediately broke into the door.

"What happened?"

When Heather saw the two people beside the door, deep confusion flashed in his eyes. The two people wearing gray and blue outer jackets had long swords with black silver flowers hanging around their waists and long black cloth boots on their feet. This was impossible to appear in modern clothing.

She has... traveled through time?

The guards at the door helped the maid who had fallen out, and one of them saw a long blood mark on her hand. The man's shocked expression instantly became angry and drew his sword at Heather with a bang, "Miss, our prince is kind to save you. How can you hurt others in reverse now?"

Heather also saw the blood marks on the maid's hand, but she did not hurt her with a sharp weapon. Her eyes turned to the dagger that fell to the ground, which was stained with blood.

The maid held the hand of the guard who drew his sword, "Master Guard, it doesn't matter. The girl is the prince's guest, don't..."

The chief guard didn't listen to what she said, clasped his fists at Heather and said he had offended him, then raised his sword and rushed towards her.

The other party just wanted to subdue himself, but he didn't really kill him. Hesse dodged a few times and figured out his way of attack. He flashed behind him while his body movements, and also cut his sword-holding hand behind him.

"Master Wei!" Another guard saw something was wrong and immediately drew his sword and rushed over. Heather turned around and kicked the man with a beautiful leg, hitting the man's right face, and his body tilted and rolled to the side.

Because of this flip action, Heather felt her head dizzy. She came to this world and hadn't figured out what was going on. After taking action one after another, her physical strength began to be overwhelmed. Just as she was about to remove the sword from the head guard's hand, the maid who had been lying on the ground pretending to be weak suddenly got up.

"You witch, go to death!"

The dangerous cool breeze behind her made the alarm bell in Hather's head. She seemed to be able to smell the bloody smell of the maid on the dagger hurt herself. She subconsciously turned the long sword in the guard's hand, and aimed the sword tip with a cold light at Xiaolan who was rushing towards her.

"Xiaolan!"

The guard shouted, but could not break away from Heather's clamp. Xiaolan did not look at the tip of the sword in front of her, but her eyes kept locking Heather, with deep hatred in her eyes.

At the critical moment, an external force suddenly crashed into the three people, and a force pushed away Heather's body. She had no time to defend herself. In addition, the external force was too strong, and she hit the pillar behind her without any warning.

Puff! A mouthful of blood was sprayed on the floor without any control, and a severe pain came from her left shoulder, and even the positions of her internal organs were disturbed.

A purple horn slid across Heather's eyes, embroidered with noble golden silk dragon patterns. The visitor ignored the maid and two guards who knelt down when they saw him. Before she could save her strength, she immediately pressed her throat.

"He Qianqian, it seems that even if you die, you won't let you be at peace."

“Um…”

The man grabbed her throat, and Heather couldn't speak. She was kneeling alone on the ground at this moment, but the man in front of her was standing. This position was very difficult.

"You bought a boat and went to sea two days ago and asked the court to ask me for someone. Why? I refused, so I pretended to be in trouble in Shanghai and was killed on my boat. I still dare to take action now?"

The man tightened the strength of his hands while talking. Heather felt that he would be strangled to death in the next second, "Let go..."

"Let go? Aren't you very good at fighting just now?"

This man! He can't communicate with him at all!

Heather no longer talks nonsense to him, and can only use the escape skills he learned during special training. Although he will be injured himself, he is better than being controlled by others!

Prince Hai looked at the person in front of him and broke away from his control at a strange angle, and a strange light slid across his eyes.

After breaking free, Heather stood up, and a white spot appeared in front of her eyes and couldn't see anything. She knew that her body was approaching her. She accurately retreated to the window and returned to her sight again. The man in purple was walking towards her step by step, and her lowered hand suddenly felt something.

"Don't come over!"

Heather said with a little warning. If it weren't for her face being white and her lips were covered with bright red blood, Prince Hai thought this sound was quite intimidating.

"He Qianqian, you shouldn't do such things. For your own benefit, you will abandon other people's lives."

"I don't……"

Heather knew in her heart that they must have recognized the wrong person. She was not He Qianqian. She also had the knife wound left by Haiye’s younger brother in her heart, and there was also a blue whale that had always been inseparable from her. This body belonged to her and could not be someone else.

But for some reason, Heather felt that his answer was unconfident.

Did she harm them?

It is because of her that they were betrayed and could only remain silent in that ocean without name or reputation?

It seems that this is...

Heather felt ache in his heart, and the person opposite him said another thing she couldn't understand, "Put the map."

Map? What map?

Prince Hai noticed the confused look that flashed across Heather's face, frowned unwillingly, and stopped.

Heather also let go of his hand holding the things on his legs. According to the current situation, it is probably not that easy to clarify that he is not the person they are looking for. It is better to recognize this identity first, understand the matters in this place before making plans.

"I...I forgot something, and now I can't think of anything..."

"Forgot?"

"That's right." Heather's expression was very open.

The man opposite stared at her, as if judging that her words were somewhat credible. Finally, he looked at her for a moment and finally spoke, "The doctor will regulate your body these days."

——

The daytime of the sea comes earlier than that of the land, with the flowing water quiet, and huge merchant ships sailing on the sea like stillness.

In the kitchen, Heather was playing hot pot with a bunch of people.

The chef caught a few big fish fresh today. Except for the two days when cooking for the prince, they could let the rest be handled.

Heather didn't know many people in this strange era. He lay in bed for three days, eating porridge every day. On the fourth day, he finally couldn't help but find the kitchen. In less than a day, he got into a piece of the kitchen sailors.

The man in brocade mistakenly recognized him as the princess, but the news was not revealed to the others on the ship. Heather made up an excuse casually, and everyone thought she was the girl who was rescued.

Heather lifted his sleeves and poured a plate of thin sliced ​​fish into boiling water. The conditions here do not have to be modern, but they are similar to those of the army. Everyone cut firewood and set a pot of firewood, and any handful of wild vegetables and spoonful of salt can make the world delicious.

"Hey, don't take it, don't take it, you guys haven't put any hot sauce yet."
To be continued...