Chapter 635: Are they also on this island?

Zhu Feng also raised his head and looked around.
Then he lowered his head and said to her: "Here is an island."
"An island?"
Nan Yan widened his eyes in surprise, and looked around again. Sure enough, except for the shade of trees behind him and a mountain in the distance, they were almost surrounded by water on three sides.
On the surface of the water, Yanbohao surface, waterfowl flew by from time to time.
It's a beautiful picture.
But Nan Yan's brows frowned, and she whispered softly: "Why did we come here?"
Zhu Feng helped her sit up slowly and said: "Yesterday, we got away from the storm, but the ship was partially damaged and needs to be repaired before we can set sail."
"..."
"So, just stop here for the time being."
"..."
"For these two days, I can only stay on this island."
Nan Yan was still a little at a loss, she didn't expect this to happen.
However, being able to survive that terrible storm is already very good.
When she remembered the terrible scene last night, she couldn't help but shiver a little, and whispered: "Then our people, there are not many injuries."
When she asked, Zhu Feng's face sank.
"Dare you still say?!"
"Hey……"
"Who let you go?"
"..."
"Do you know how dangerous it is!"
When he saw him angry, Nan Yan's breath weakened, and she whispered: "I, concubine, I know."
"Know that you dare to go?"
"..."
"Do you know that the storm last night almost swept you into the water!"
Nan Yan widened his eyes in surprise.
"Really?"
She only remembered that the wind and waves hit, and then she lost consciousness completely, and she didn't know what happened afterwards.
After thinking for a while, he said, "Then, how can I—"
Zhu Feng glared at her.
Nan Yan dared not speak immediately.
But in my heart, I was still a little unwilling-I fought hard yesterday to cut the rope, wasn't it to help him?
Why, I can't ask for it at all.
She looked at him a little aggrieved, but saw that Zhu Feng was still too angry, and let out a deep sigh.
Fortunately, at this moment, Ye Xu came over from the other side.
Standing outside, whispered softly: "The emperor."
Zhu Feng was still a little angry, and his voice seemed very blunt: "What?"
"The pergola over there is ready."
"..."
"The emperor and the empress are going to rest there first. Food is almost ready."
Zhu Feng turned around and glared at her: "Get up!"
Although the voice was fierce, but fortunately, the strength of his holding his hand was still gentle. Nan Yan slowly stood up, only to realize that his body was really painful, but fortunately, no bones were injured.
It's just the elbow joints and the knees that had some bruises.
But walking around is much better.
She walked over and took a look, only to find that on the other side of the river beach, Ye Yu and the others had built a temporary shelter.
I don't know how long I have been in a coma, but the pergola has been built decently.
A stream flows down from the mountain behind it, bypassing the pergola and into the lake, and some small fish swim happily along the stream.
Really, it's a beautiful picture.
Nan Yan was supported by Ran Xiaoyu and walked slowly to the pergola. They also moved some of the tables and chairs on the boat.
There is food.
Several bonfires were set up and cooking began.
In the air, some meat smelled.
Nan Yan was hungry all the time. Although the food delivered was not exquisite, she didn't dislike it at all. First, she poured a bowl of porridge directly into her mouth.
But when he looked up, he saw Zhu Feng holding the bowl in his hand, but he didn't eat anything.
His brows were furrowed and he looked at the misty lake in the distance, as if he was looking at something, or in other words, patrolling something.
Nan Yan whispered: "The emperor, don't you want to eat it?"
Zhu Feng turned around and glared at her.
"I'm full."
"But, you didn't even eat it."
"..."
Feeling Zhu Feng gritted his teeth, as if the unstoppable anger in his heart was about to burst out, Nan Yan did not dare to speak, and hurriedly lowered his head, before burying his face in the bowl.
However, Nan Yan's spirit became more sober after eating.
She looked around and whispered, "Where are they?"
"..."
"The old grandmother is on the boat of the Kuo people, where are they—where?"
This time, Zhu Feng faced her without any ill-spoofing, and only said indifferently: "According to my previous estimate, their itinerary should not be much faster than us. Therefore, they should have also encountered Guanyin storm."
Nan Yan was so nervous that her breathing became tight.
"However, their ship is a big ship."
"..."
"The situation should be better than ours."
"..."
"If they also get out of the storm, they should be around here."
nearby?
When Nan Yan heard this, he suddenly became a little nervous: "Are they also on this island?"
This sentence seems to have asked Zhu Feng's most concern.
From the moment he woke up, Nan Yan saw that many of the attendants he had brought had been injured and settled on the other side of the river beach. Someone bandaged them for treatment, and some of the remaining people surrounded them.
However, the number is not many.
Now, I just don't know what the situation is on the Kuo people.
In case, they also encountered a storm and arrived on this island.
In case, their damage is not serious, or that they have some people who can do it.
Isn't Zhu Feng very dangerous?
At the thought of this, Nan Yan's brows tightened.
Looking at her like this, Zhu Feng seemed rather indifferent, and said calmly: "I don't know if they are on this island or not."
"..."
"I haven't sent anyone out to investigate."
"..."
"However, since I have to stay on this island for a day or two, I should also explore it."
He said, looking back at them.
Shady green trees stretch into the distance, far away, you can see a mountain.
Although it is not high, it looks very majestic on such a lake.
Especially the vastness of Yanbo added a bit of mystery to the mountain, like a fairy mountain in some ghost legends.
After resting for a while, they were ready to explore the situation on the island.
Nan Yan immediately said, "The emperor, my concubine will follow you."
Zhu Feng turned his head and glared at her.
Nan Yan could almost guess it, probably he was going to be scolded again.
However, unexpectedly, Zhu Feng did not scold her.
Just after a while of silence, he suddenly took out something from his arms and handed it to her: "If you want to follow me, take this thing."
Looking down, it's the short sword!
Nan Yan was surprised and couldn't believe it.
After cutting the rope last night, she lost consciousness, and the hand holding the sword must have loosened.
Thinking back to such a big storm, even people were almost swept away, how could this sword still be kept?
She wondered: "How did the emperor get it back?"