MTL - The World of the Pirate Consort-Chapter 166
靠 He leaned on the bamboo couch, breathing a sigh of relief, a bitter smile on his lips, and a look of wolf in his eyes.
Until then, Seser noticed that a bright red flower was blooming on his chest.
I just found out that her crescent machete still stabbed him. She lowered her eyelashes, picked up the crescent scimitar scattered in the ground, and stood in the room, quietly, no one spoke.
Moonlight, diffused in through the window, thin and thin like butterfly wings, bleak like ice, and sprinkled on his shoulder. He was looking at her lazily with a smile of candles and moonlight.
She hesitated for a moment, or walked to him slowly, and asked astringently, "Are you all right!"
Yan Ye no smoke still smiled so softly, softly: "I'm fine! A little hurt." After a pause, he asked lowly, "Sir, you still hate me?"
The deep voice was like the gentlest charm. A gentle smile spread from his lips, stained under his eyes, with a little expectation.
Hate?
At this instant, she looked at his narrow phoenix eyes, and suddenly she realized that she didn't hate him long ago. It was not easy to get her to accept him.
"No! I don't hate you anymore!" Secretly raised his eyes and said lightly.
Yan Ye smiled and smoked without smoke, as long as she no longer hated her, he had hope!
瑟 "Sir, no matter who is the one who saved you four years ago, he has an unspeakable purpose. In the future, you must be more careful, especially Mo Xunhuan." Ye Wuyan said lowly.
Twenty-four years ago, during that naval battle, Selby remembered that what he thought was the news of Mo Xunhuan's passing to the night, but he did not expect that today, he still doubted him. Why did Mo Xunhuan do this? He has no stand! ?
No smoke at night looked at Seser, it seems to have penetrated Seser's mind, and said with a light smile: "Sorcer, if you are Mo Xunhuan, a king of a small country, do you want the emperor of South Vietnam to be your intimate person, Or is it someone you can control? "
He was startled in his heart, and Yan Suyan speculated that, at that time, Mo Xunhuan's home was attacked by pirates. He sought help from South Vietnam, but the emperor did not send troops. Therefore, it is not difficult to understand that Mo Xunhuan has such an idea!
It's just that she has never been in her seat, so she didn't expect this crucial point. She always thought that Mo Xunhuan was relatively indifferent, but it seems that once a person has achieved the title of king, he can no longer be indifferent.
"Sir, right now, the East China Sea is not a safe place. I hope you can stay with me with Cheer." Ye Wuyan said in a deep voice.
"Is it safe to stay by your side?" Secretly smiled, at the moment, I was afraid that the most insecure place was beside him. Whether or not this battle for victory can be won, no one can be very sure. "No smoke at night, although I no longer hate you, but I no longer love you. The two of us will not be together. .So, I will not stay with you, I will still return to my East China Sea. "
Ye Wuyan condenses his eyebrows, and a dim glance flashes in his eyes: "I understand that with your strength, you will not be easily controlled by others. If you really want to be in the East China Sea, you must still be careful of some people. Because it poses a threat to you Yes, it may be aimed at me. So, I may send soldiers to protect you. Hope, you do not refuse. "
"Whatever you want!" Said faintly.
"I'll send someone to take Cheer!" Ye Wuyan said nothing, got up and walked slowly out.
After waiting in the room for a long time, she listened to the sound of fine footsteps outside the door. She hurried out of the house and saw her cheer running towards her.
"My dear!" Cheer ran to her, calling her sweetly, her eyes black and white, full of joy.
He hurriedly lifted Cheer, and Yu's hand touched his fair little face, and his heart felt pity. Her cheer finally returned to her.
Xi Seirui raised his eyes and looked back. There was no smoke at night, only Jintang and Yan Ting stood in the night with a few guards.
"Prince, the prince instructed us to take the princess and my little son back, the carriage is ready, you can get in the car!" Wu Ting came over and said softly.
He nodded tentatively, and boarded the carriage with Cheer.
Horse-drawn carriage, go out through the back door, and drive slowly along the alley at night. Until they left, there was no smoke at night.
In the carriage, there were two glazed wind lanterns, and under the dim light, he saw Cheer holding a thing in his arms, and a mysterious smile on his lips.
"Cheer, what are you holding?" Curiously asked.
When Cheer saw Seser finally asked, she said with a smile: "Mother-in-law, this is a mad doctor who took Che-er from the king's study. The mad doctor said it is a rare treasure. Do you want to see it? "
He sullenly looked, and said, "Cheer, how can you take someone else's things! Send them back immediately!"
"Mother, please take a look and send it back, okay?" Che Er said with a lip.
He couldn't bear to look at Cheer disappointed, and said, "Okay, then take a look. Take a look and send it back!"
"Okay!" Cheer agreed, and took out the cloth wrapped in his hand, only to realize that it was a scroll.
He frowned slightly, did not want Yun Qingmang to send Che Er a scroll. With Cheer, she slowly unrolled the scroll.
He chuckled with a smile, only one glance, his eyes could no longer be moved.
That's a painting.
In the painting, there is a large sea of flowers, a beautiful and gentle woman, wearing a smoke-blue Luo shirt, smiling lightly and looking back. She was dancing on the flowers among the flowers.
Although it is a static painting, the woman's passionate feelings are shocking, and the graceful and graceful dancing posture is even more attractive.
This brush is of high quality, and from the strokes and brush strokes, it can be seen that the person who painted is very attentive; otherwise, the woman's grace and charm will not be described as vivid, lifelike, and seemingly agile Will come down from the scroll.
He stared at the painting, stunned. The woman in the painting was her, but she was.
And this painting, the word, is clearly from the smoke-free handwriting at night.
In the blank space of the painting, Long Fei Feng Wu carried a few lines of vigorous ink words:
Feiju flirts with flowers. A wave of cross waves, Mei Yan Xiang Yan Cui. The phoenix is Xiao Xiao, Bili, and Longchi is springing.
I was drunk at the checkpoint of my life: the beautiful girl at the beginning of the word, Gu Quying years old. Do not believe in the end, do not regret it, Lu Han solitary addiction?
"Mother-in-law, this was stolen from the king's study by the mad doctor, and said that the mother-in-law must have liked it. Mother-in-law, how do the women in this painting look like you?" Woman asked with a smile.
He turned his face and said softly "Oh": "Yes, there are too many people in this world!"
"My dear, there are still words here, please take a look. Cheer doesn't recognize these words!" Cheer said milkily, little finger pointing at the section in the lower right corner of the scroll.
He turned his head to discern the words pointed by Cheer's fingers. There is a place for the money, but there is no money, there are only four small words-"My wife is sorrowful."
"Mother, what is this word?" Cheer asked with wide eyes.
He turned around and ignored Cheer, Cheer naturally knew those words.
My wife?
Is she really his favorite?
He asked quietly, Lengyue was silent, and only the rut of a carriage was clear in the quiet night.
Do you want to send back such a painting?
This is a quiet residence. Begonia is planted in the yard. It is early summer.
Ye Ye is already deep, but everyone has not slept yet!
The room was brightly lit, and Zi Mi was sitting on a bamboo stool, staring at everyone in the room with his cheeks.
Beidou and Nanxing did not discuss gambling today, sitting silently on a stool, looking dignified. Ome paced around the room, her face full of worry. Xuan Yuan's son Feng Mian leaned on the chair, holding a carving knife in his hand, sculpted his head, and didn't know what he was doing. He looked pale. Most of the time, this son of Xuan Yuan is silent, so the Wizards are so weird.
Footsteps came from the courtyard, and Qingmei rushed out in excitement, seeing Seir holding Cheer's hand in, her eyes beaming with delight.
They all knew that Cheer was not snatched by Ye Wuyan, and they did not know whether Che Er had been rescued by Ye Wuyan, so they were worried that Che Er could not be brought back tonight. Seeing this time, naturally ecstatic.
Tong Qingmei squatted in front of Cheer, and looked at Cheer to make sure that Cheer had not been injured, and then she took a sigh of relief.
"The King of Kings is quite capable and finally rescued Cheer!" Qing Mei murmured.
青 "Qingmei, what are you talking about?" Seirin asked with an eyebrow, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.
Wu Qingmei realized that she accidentally said something wrong, and hurriedly covered her mouth.
Zi Mi glanced at Ome and walked forward, condensing: "Miss, this is the case, the young man was not taken away by the king of the king, but was taken away by someone who was very similar to the young lady. The king After knowing, let us not tell the lady that he was afraid that the lady could not bear the blow. He said that he would save the little boy! He did not say anything! "
Now that the little boy has returned safely, Zi Mi feels that there is no need to hide the lady from this matter, so he puts things out.
He whispered, her heart was terrified. She had never expected that this was the case. So, when he and Helian Aotian went to the palace to ask for him, he didn't rob him at all, but was forced to play a fight with Helian Aotian, and himself, because he wanted Helian Aotian to win He also helped the piano, which caused him a serious injury.
There was a wave in her heart, but her face remained calm. She looked around for a week and said in a deep voice: "You, how careless, I told you before that there is a person like me, let you guard How could she be negligent. And, Cheer was robbed, how can you hide from me! The smokeless night, are you confused? And you, Cheer, do you not even know your own mother? "