Although it was only evening when He Bayu and the others arrived at the Changhe River, and the sun had just set, there was no boat on the river at this time.

He couldn't help but frown and said to He Wu beside him:

"Go look around again and see if you can find a ferry. If there isn't a big one, a smaller one will do."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" He Wu responded and asked his men to scatter around to look for it.

He Bayu looked far into the middle of the river, hoping to see the ferry returning late.

Although it is said to be one day ahead of schedule, Liangxi Pavilion has been trapped for seven or eight days.

Although there is no shortage of food in Liangxi Pavilion on weekdays, and a lot of snacks are stored. But after such a long time, even if you don't die of hunger and thirst, you will probably die of suffocation.

Thinking of Ah Jiu's habit of walking by Wanqing Lake no matter how late it was, He Boyu was really afraid that she would get sick from being bored.

Moreover, no matter how he guessed, it was not as reliable as seeing it with his own eyes.

Maybe he thought too well, and the situation in Liangxi Pavilion was worse than he imagined.

Thinking of this, He Bayu wished he could immediately put on his wings and fly across the river, drag that guy from Huancheng back to the palace, and ask him to immediately open the ban on Liangxi Pavilion.

He Wu searched around and found nothing.

At this time, the sky was getting darker, and there was still a layer of mist on the river. I was afraid that even if there were ships returning late, they would not return at this time.

This made He Bayu's face flash with anxiety.

He was only one step away, but he was trapped on the other side of the river. At this time, even if he found a way out, it would not be easy.

Was he going to waste time waiting?

At this moment, Murtaugh, who was sitting on a big rock to rest, suddenly pointed to the middle of the river and said: "There are lights, is there a boat coming?"

Murto was born in the grasslands, has very strong eyesight, and is even more sensitive to distant lights.

After he shouted, everyone could faintly see a faint light floating over the river from far to near.

When it floated closer, He Bayu was overjoyed, because it was indeed a small boat.

But after the surprise, He Bayu secretly frowned again, because this boat was really too small and could only hold three or four people at most.

As the boat drifted closer and closer, an old man with white hair and beard jumped out of the boat.

After he tied the cable to a small tree nearby, he planned to leave.

After finally arriving at the ship, how could we let him go away like this?

He Wu hurriedly took a few steps forward to meet the old boatman and said, "This boatman, we are going to cross the river. Can you give us a ride?"

Hearing He Wu's question, the old man stopped in his tracks.

He glanced at He Bayu and the others behind him, curled his lips and said, "It's too late today, let's wait until tomorrow."

Saying that, he was about to leave again.

He Wu stopped him again and said with a smile: "Old man, we have something urgent, and we hope you can take us there immediately. As for the shipping fee, just ask."

He Wu's words made the old boatman somewhat interested.

He tilted his head and looked at He Wudao: "Ship fee? Old man, I want the night pearl on the emperor's crown, can you give it to me?"

He Wu's expression was grim, and he couldn't help but look at He Ba Yu, and said secretly in his heart: If an old man like you dares to ask for it, maybe someone will really dare to give it to him.

But when he wanted to think about it, he realized that this was the old man's excuse for not wanting to cross the river with them, so he had to bite the bullet and said:
Chapter completed!