MTL - The World of the Pirate Consort-Chapter 175

I couldn't believe it, the sky turned on so fast, and she sat here with Ye Wuyan in the middle of the night.

He turned his head and looked at Yewuyan and turned his head to look at himself. In the morning mist, the beautiful eyes of the phoenix eyes circulated, clear and piercing.

"The boat that is coming to pick me up is coming. I'm leaving. You must take care. There is no limit, I will investigate clearly." He got up, said softly, reached out and held her hand, and when he tried hard, She pulled into his arms.

Originally I wanted to be a gentleman, just a parting hug, but I couldn't help but pinch her neck, hold my breath, and warm thin lips rubbed in her slightly cold neck, After a while let go of her and left.

The morning on Jingdao was a bit cold, and the thin white mist was circling around. The clear back was getting farther and farther away from the smoke and water in the morning mist.

Pendant and Feng Mian have got up and are slowly approaching, seeing the night away without smoke, the pendant gave a ceremonial gift, and hurried to catch up.

"Aren't you going to get one for free? I don't know when I'll meet again this time?" Feng Mian walked to the side and asked intently.

She smiled slightly, her hair tips and eyelashes covered with misty water droplets, making her look like a fresh and dewy flower.

"Feng Mian, you can send them over the reef group, I will pass over later!" In other words, she turned around, walked through the forest, and went to the small building.

轻 A light and large ship berthed on the sea ahead, Feng Mian drove a small boat, passed through the reef bush, and sent the night smoke-free and sinker to the ship.

Hongri jumped out from the sea, and the mist disappeared in an instant, and the sky and the ground were bright. The sea was surging under the sun.

Ye Yan stood on the bow of the boat smokeless the next night, and Asahi reflected his white clothes with a touch of gold and red, looking extraordinarily magnificent. Once in white, curling in the morning breeze, it looked elegant and unspeakable. Li Ri reflected the light, making him caged in the sunlight, looking upright and handsome like a god.

When the big ship was about to set sail, a piano sounded.

Li Ye stood on the deck smoke-free the next night, and the phoenix-like rays of light in the eyes of the phoenix suddenly filled with tenderness and tenderness, and he looked at the past from afar.

On the reef on the seashore, Su Yi's slyness was sitting casually on a high reef. A piano case was set in front of her, and the jade hand gathered slowly and twisted, playing a song "Breakdown".

Han Qin's music is bright and distant, the tunes are magnificent, break through the dawning dawn, startled the seagulls inhabiting far and near, and take the mighty force of the mighty, like the male Ling Yun ambition, straight to the Xiaohan.

二 October 25, Mocheng.

In the southern country, it was still when autumn was in full bloom, but in Mocheng, a cold north wind had been blowing. Just after the first snowfall, the north was cold, and some trees fell out of leaves, leaving only bare branches covered with thin snow, like a spring breeze in the south of the river, which evoked thousands of pear blossoms, crystal and beautiful.

The sky was densely covered with clouds, and snow particles began to float again, one by one, hitting the human face, and the skin was cold.

The entire 璿 king's mansion was shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere. Due to the sudden death of the old queen mother and the ill emperor's illness, the 璿 king was mourning deeply and had been sick for several days. Therefore, the guards and maids of the whole mansion were dignified and whispered.

Inside the smoke-free bedroom.

The floor is covered with floor heating, and the warmth of one room. The palace lantern is sloppy, and he leans on the couch at night without smoke, holding a tea cup in his hand and drinking tea.

His proud subordinates, General Zhang Ziheng and General Zhang, sat on the side of the Eight Immortals chair, staring up and down, staring at the smokeless night, relieved, and smiled: "Master, you are finally back, these days, every day Pretending to be a prince and lying on this bed is really exhausting. "

Yan Ye went to Shuilong Island without smoke these days. Except for a few subordinates, no one knew it. Since Ye Wuyan was cut off from military power, General Zhang Ziheng has also become a leisure worker. He made him look like himself and lay sick on the bed.

It was a pain for Zhang Ziheng, he was trapped in the warm court, and he couldn't go out every day. He was accustomed to the battle. Such a day made him feel itchy and uncomfortable.

He took a sip of tea without smoke at night, and Feng Mou was hidden in the lingering water vapor, revealing a hint of sharpness. He smiled lightly at the corner of his lips and said lightly: "Can it be more tiring than killing the enemy? "

Zhang Ziheng nodded and said, "Yes, on such a day, it is not as good as when I go to battle every day to kill the enemy."

He was talking, but he could only hear the guard's voice outside of Nongge. "Master, there is an urgent report from Beijing."

Yan Ye heard the words smokelessly, and his shallow, thick eyebrows made a deep knot at once, his eyes were so dazzling that he could hardly see his mind, and his expression was elusive.

He put down the tea cup and Shen said: "Pass!"

The late-night emergency report will bring important news from Beijing Normal University.

No more than a cup of tea, a black suit, the spy of the dusty servants came to pay respectful respect. His face was tired, his eyes were bloodshot, and even his boots were stained with mottled mud, and there were snow particles that had not melted in his hair.

"What's going on ?!" Ye Wuyan asked faintly, a sharp smile on his lips.

The secret detective said solemnly: "Master Wang, there are urgent reports. The emperor has ordered Gu Yong and Xinda to lead the army to capture the king! Now that his majesty has no soldiers and soldiers, he still plans as soon as possible, and the army will arrive in Mexico soon city."

Yan Ye heard the words without smoke, Yun Danfeng smiled softly, and said, "What excuse?"

Xuan secretly returned to the report: "It is said that the emperor was seriously ill, and it was all caused by Wang Ye's injuries. He must be arrested and returned to Beijing to confess his crimes."

"Okay, my king already knows." After that, he instructed Ting to find someone to look after the spies.

Zhang Ziheng has already stood up on the chair long ago, and condensed, "Master, it's time to start."

Yan Ye No Smoke just stood by his hands with a smile on his lips like a non-smiling smile, with a faint expression. It seems that such a thing would have been expected long ago. With his eyes fixed, Shen said, "Zi Heng, let the order go down, and the ministries will come to the Chamber to discuss matters."

On this night, the candlelight in the Chamber continued into the night.

一 In the early morning of the second day, the flying snow particles had stopped, but the sky was still a little gloomy. A plum tree in front of the window, after a night of snow and wind, actually had a few flower buds to release, exuding a strong fragrance.

Ling, who had been with Yi Lengxue by the side, took a bowl of ginseng soup to the smoke-free bedroom at night.

"Wang Ye," Linglong put the ginseng soup in the plate on the table, and chuckled, "Wang Ye made the ginseng soup by hand, please use some."

Ye Ye did n’t raise his cigarette butt, and said coldly, “Say business!”

Linglong heard the words, took out a plain paper note from her sleeve, handed it to Ye Wuyan, and whispered: "This is the letter paper that girl Yi sent away with carrier pigeons last night. Slave quietly wrote down, please Wang Ye! "

Yan Ye took the stationery without a smoke, squinted at it, and put it in a copper basin and burned to ashes.

"Wang Ye, it seems that she still has affection for Wang Ye, and this time she has not said anything about Chunshuilou." Linglong said.

It's true that Yan Ye is smoke-free. In fact, it is wise for Yi Lengxue not to say anything about Chunshuilou, because even if she did, she would not find it.

"It seems that it is time for them to reunite their mother and son. Linglong, after a while, the king will assign twenty guards, and you will send Yi Lengxue to Beilu with them. If possible, stay with her as much as possible." Ye Smokeless said lightly.

"Master, let slaves serve her? She's gone, what else can she do?" Linglong really admired Yi Lengxue, because a few years ago, she saw her for the night as she was smokeless. Smoke-free found Tianshan Snow Lotus, saving the night smoke-free life. However, after all, her master is Ye Yanfu, and Yi Lengxue betrays Ye Yan Fu repeatedly, how can she follow her?

"Don't you like to serve her very much?" Ye Wuyan said with a raised eyebrow.

Suddenly, Linglong's face collapsed, and said, "Isn't it that Lord Wang wants me to serve her carefully so that I can hear the news from her?" He paused and said, "If you don't leave, what can you do? "

Yan Ye stood with his smokeless hand to the window, and said in a deep voice, "Go and preach, let her come to see the King!"

"Yes!" Linglong stepped back slowly. After a while, a gentle footsteps came from outside, and Yi Lengxue arrived.

Opened the cotton curtain, and a heating wave came from the room, not like the cold outside.

Zhe Yi Lengxue's eyes circled, and she saw the smokeless night standing by the window. Although it was only a sharp back, it made her heart beat. She hadn't seen him for many days. These days he is said to have been ill, and his condition was so serious that even her visits were returned. However, today suddenly Lingling came to pass on her, which made her heart stunned.

I do not know that once, she was already vaguely afraid of him. He is no longer the downcast prince who was bullied at that time, nor is he the man who admires her with her peerless style.

He has changed! It became so that every time she saw him, she would be frightened.

"Wang Wang, you find me!" Yi Lengxue seeing the smokeless night still staring at the blossoming cold plum outside the window, finally asked slowly.

Yan Ye slowly turned his head without smoke, fixed Yi Lengxue with a pair of clear to sharp eyes, and a faint smile on his handsome face. He said lightly, "Lengxue, come and see."

Zhu Yi Lengxue heard that there was no trace of coldness and sharpness in his tone, and his heart trembled slightly, as if he had been hypnotized. Manbu stepped to his side and followed his gaze to the cold plum outside the window.

之下 Under the thin snow, a flower bud was half-open, and the petals stretched, revealing the delicate yellow stamens inside. There is still thin snow on the petals. Pure white petals, thin thin snow, clean and delicate ice. The fragrant fragrance of the pulse is refreshing.

Is beautiful, pure and charming.

I used to like to enjoy flowers, but these years, it seems that I have already lost that mood.