MTL - The World of the Pirate Consort-Chapter 14
He also suspected that he had broken his sleeves, and even lost his soul to a man who punched himself!
He stared at the pedestrians around him with a murderous look, fastened his belt, and realized that the man had disappeared.
He didn't expect that the person he had been thinking about would be here, and he was still a woman.
Moonlight, pouring down from the branches, like a veil around her. She leaned against the tree, wearing a white dress in plain clothes, as if the smoke was hazy and blurred. Ufa falls down like a waterfall, and the beautiful face is extremely beautiful in the moonlight.
Ye Yefeng slowly, her black hair slowly danced in the wind.
Nine heavenly fairy, afraid of her style.
Sting his heart, lost again.
Suddenly there was a flower in front of her eyes, and she was punched again in her face, and her nosebleeds again.
He screamed and his nose again. Why didn't she change the place?
"Who are you?" She asked, her voice cold.
"Night without limits!" He replied, his voice soft.
He discovered for the first time that he seemed to be dying!
All night without limits! ?
The five princes of Emperor Jiaxiang, the elder brother who is smoke-free at night?
He lay on the trunk, looking sideways at the face of Ye Wuya bathing in the moonlight, as handsome as Ye Wuyan, without the ruthlessness of Ye Wuyan, a little more handsome. The clear black and white eyes have natural purity, which is sculpted in a cozy environment. Unlike the deep and elusive black eyes of Ye Wuyan, it is different from the sky and the ground, and it is the sharpness that has been trained on the battlefield.
"Who are you?" Ye Wuya asked, holding his chest in both hands, "I haven't heard that there is a woman like you in the backyard of Sixth Brother. Isn't that a fairy?"
"You're right, I'm the ginkgo of this ginkgo tree, only then the song is to draw you in, I'm going to **** your blood!" Selly blinked his eyebrows, straight.
If Ye Wuya really believes what she said, I would have known that I would meet him at the King's Mansion. I shouldn't wash my face early, but I should also put on heavy makeup. However, now he regrets late, he has recognized her! Fortunately, she did not show martial arts in front of him, and neither of those fists used internal force.
"Suck my blood? I'm desperate, come quickly!" He said with a smile on his hip, and put his body in the past.
Seeing his handsome face is close at hand, seeing two clusters of bright and scorching flames in his black eyes, and reaching out to his chest, he said coldly: "Don't mess around, I'm the king concubine!"
As if falling down together with cold water, Ye Wuya smile stagnated on the lips.
"Side concubine? You are Jiang Seser, the innocent Jiang Seser?" Ye Wuya repeatedly asked, with a look of unbelief.
Secretly twisted the black eyebrows, is it necessary to repeat this?
"It is said that Sixth Brother didn't like you, and you have been keeping the vacant room after the wedding. Hey, he is really a violent thing!" In talking, he has jumped from the tree, "I'm going to find him!"
He lay on the tree with no movement.
Yan Ye's endless reaction was beyond her expectations. He thought he knew she was the concubine of the King of Kings, and he would be more disciplined to her. Who knows that after a slight loss, he went to find smokeless nights.
"What do you want him to do?" Sesuyun asked lightly.
"Naturally hit him fiercely, who told him to do this to you!" Ye Wuya smiled open his lips.
"Are you familiar with me?" Selby asked coldly. It's not that she didn't appreciate it, she and him just met on both sides. She wondered when it was time for someone to fight.
Suddenly, Ye Ye Wu Yao stood under the tree for a moment. Yau Jiuyou said, "Is it not familiar with Acacia every day?"
After his slang, he left silently, his back a little sloppy.
Secretly sitting leaning on the tree, couldn't help but be shocked by the desolation and helplessness in his words, could it be said ... But, tonight, they have only seen both sides, not to mention that for the first time she was still menswear Moreover, he was punched relentlessly. He couldn't have thought about her, maybe it was just something novel about her.
April 26 is a good day, the wind is soft and the sun is beautiful, and the sky is clear and light.
Today, Prince Palace of the East Palace is holding a sun feast on the bank of the Yujiang River. Ye Wang Ye smoke-free is naturally included in the request, and Yi Yingxiang and Seorui will inevitably accompany them.
Early in the morning, Sesui dressed up and boarded the Zhulun Carriage Carriage with Ye Yanxiang, a smokeless person.
It's been more than a month since the day of the big wedding, and Seser once again saw Ye Wuyan, which had not been seen for a few days. Had it not been for Wang Sun's feast, there would still have been no chance to see the smokeless night. He was still so handsome and elegant, but he could still see the coldness in his bones at a glance.
The carriage was very large, and Ye Yanxiang and Yiying Xiang sat on the soft couch opposite them, and Seorui sat alone opposite them. She was a bit boring, her eyes closed, and no one knew she was asleep on the wall of the carriage.
I was about to shake the carriage, this sleep actually slept very well, when woke up, the carriage had stopped on the Yujiang River.
She fluttered her long eyelashes, and when she opened her eyes, she touched the smokeless and indifferent gaze across her face, and then he heard his cold voice: "Become a body!"
Maybe it was because she didn't sleep well, Seder smiled slightly, sorted out her bun, and lifted her clothes and got out of the car.
A large section of the banks of the Yuyu River has long been banned, and idlers and people watching the bust have been stopped in the distance.
At this time, the hour of the banquet is approaching, and all the kings and grandsons arrive.
According to reports, this feast can not help but be the grandson of the officials of the capital, and some of the princes of various countries who have taken hostages in the city. Nowadays, South Vietnam and North Lu are dominating the north and south territories, and counties in the west and east are large and small. Most of the small state-owned nations surrendered to South Vietnam, and most of them sent their princes to the emperors as hostages. Naturally, some who surrendered after the defeat, moved to South Vietnam. There are just missions.
有 Some of these people have already integrated into South Vietnam. They are dressed in South Vietnamese custom, and their accent is also in South Vietnamese dialect. There are also the makeup of the homeland, the language of the homeland.
This group of people, fresh clothes angry horses, different clothes and footwear, complex accents.
He Sefu got out of the carriage and was dazzled to see the situation in front of him.
On both banks of the Yuyu River, weeds are weeping willows, which are made of jasper, and shake in the breeze. The still water in the river is reflected in the sky and green willows, green.
Suddenly his gaze flickered through the clumps of green, and he suddenly gazed.
熟悉 A familiar and unfamiliar figure was riding on a white horse, followed by a few tadpoles.
He said that he was familiar because the face was still warm, and that he was unfamiliar because his clothes and hair style had completely changed. This change added a strange temperament to him. An exotic costume made him look like he had changed. His face, set against the backdrop of his hair, was so clear-cut that it showed rough beauty.
If Luan said that the smokeless night is as beautiful as the mill, then the wind is beautiful as the sculpture.
At this time, how to look at it, Feng Nuan didn't seem to be a South Vietnamese person. At first, how could she not see it.
It turned out that he was also a prince, but I do n’t know which country the prince is, and I still know very little about the costumes of other countries. This time, she really made a big splash. She thought that wind heating was just a prodigal son, but she didn't want to have such a big source. She had also fantasized about wandering the rivers and lakes with him, and now it looks like a joke.
"Brother Yan, I saw Prince Aotian, can I go and see him as a gift?" Yi Yingxiang said excitedly, dragging the sleeves of Ye Yanyan.
Yan Ye Wuyan's eyebrows were full of petting smiles: "Anyway, you go!"
Qi Yiyingxiang raised her skirt and ran towards the wind and warmth. She almost fell down during the period, which was about her excitement.
It turned out that Feng Nuan was the prince of Beilu country.
The strong north Lu country is also the matter of the past two years. Five years ago, the second prince, Helian Aotian, was also taken hostage in South Vietnam. The warm air is actually Helian Aotian who came to Feicheng as a hostage!
Nowadays, Bei Lu is getting stronger and stronger, and he probably can't stay in South Vietnam for a long time! No wonder he was leaving her. It turned out that the two of them were not from the same country.
It was just strange. As a hostage of the Northern Lu Kingdom, it disappeared for a year. Isn't the Northern Lu Kingdom unknown? I want to come, it is those who follow, with South Vietnam to suppress things. Otherwise, if the country of Beilu knows, how can the world be so peaceful! ?
Bianfeng Nuan is the second prince of the Northern Lu Kingdom, Helian Aotian, and Yi Yingxiang is the princess of their largest tribal chief. Well, the two of them are naturally familiar. Seeing the two of them standing in the wind far away, although they couldn't hear what they said, they felt that they looked very alienated. Especially the warm air, actually looks cold.
The two of them only said a few words, and Feng Nuan was led by Xiao Yan toward the feast.
I don't know why. But maybe she was more attentive, and the two of them might not be familiar. It ’s just a courteous greeting.
"Sixth brother, back to Beijing for many days, finally have time to come out to the water and wind? The beautiful scenery, our brothers should be happy." Prince Ye Ye dustless in a light shirt, greeted from the table.
I came with him, and there was no end to the night. He glanced deeply at him, without speaking, but the surprise in his eyes was so obvious.
I wondered why he was surprised, because today she was no longer dressed in a white shirt that night. At this time, although her dress was not as glamorous as that day deliberately dressed in front of Ye Wuyan that day, it was not much better.
A vulgar, low-key brown shirt skirt, an old-fashioned lady with a bun, a face with a thick makeup. At this banquet, she didn't want to be swaggered, let alone people recognize her as a slim boy.
Ye Wuyan chuckled with a smile: "The emperor's affection, how can smoke not come." He is very handsome, a goose-yellow soft shirt is very pure, the corners of the clothes are embroidered with the same color cloud pattern and crescent moon, simple and simple, Compared with those princes of various countries who are fresh and angry, they show the indescribable wind **** Zhuoyi.