MTL - The World of the Pirate Consort-Chapter 35

"Sister Jiang, Xiang Xiang, please persuade Brother Aotian and let Brother Aotian accept me." She murmured, holding on to the sleeves of Jiang Selse.

"Princess, there is only one thing in this world that cannot be forced, and that is love." Yi Yingxiang is truly an infatuated person, bold and persistent, but unfortunately, the means is selfish.

This sentence not only changed Yi Yingxiang's look, but even smokeless at night seemed to be shaken by her sentence.

I just said that, there are several people in the world who can really do it. There are many people who know that they must be forced to do so.

"Xiang Xiang, we have already made it clear." Feng Nuan sighed.

"Brother Aotian, why do you help Sister Jiang speak, why do you want Wang to leave Sister Jiang, do you ... do you like Sister Jiang?" Yi Yingxiang turned to wind and warm, and asked Ai Ai.

As soon as I stayed, I didn't expect Yi Yingxiang to ask this question. Today, she also saw the courage of this little girl.

"Yes! I like her!" Feng Nuan looked dignified, his eyes staring deep at Seser, saying clearly.

He was stunned by his bright eyes, and his heart was not only stagnant.

"Brother Aotian, she is Yan's brother's concubine, how can you like her !?" Yi Yingxiang felt her heart broken at this moment, and tears flooded again.

"Helian Aotian, do you have to show love to another woman immediately after rejecting her love?" Ye Wuyan said coldly, his voice was colder than a snow flake.

He grabbed Yi Yingxiang's waist and let her cry in his arms. He patted her constantly shaking shoulder and said softly, "Xiang Xiang, Yan Yan said, you must choose the best and most painful man for you and marry you beautifully. You do n’t want to be willful, good What? "

Yan Ye was born in a smoke-free environment at this moment. At this moment, his expression was unfolding, his voice was soft and faint, and the rare tenderness was actually fatally attractive. At this moment, he made it difficult for her to associate with the person who had treated her coldly.

His tenderness has never been revealed before her.

选 Choose for you the best person who hurts you the most ... This sentence was actually spoken from Ye Wuyan.

He turned his head and turned his eyes to the rose stand outside the courtyard. Little bees shuttled among the flowers, adding a touch of excitement to the lost heart.

"Brother Aotian, even if you like Sister Jiang, it's impossible for you. Sister Jiang is already a brother of Yan, but last night they were together." Yi Yingxiang suddenly raised her head from the smokeless arms of the night, He cried and shouted. She was completely out of control and a little hysterical.

Sui's face suddenly turned pale at this moment. There are some things that can't be concealed, and she never thought about concealing them. It might be better to say them.

Fengnuan even changed his face. He knew that the smokelessness was neglected at night. He is clearer than others. She will never lose her innocence for this emotional marriage. Otherwise, she wouldn't bother to call him to hijack her before marriage, so as to destroy her name.

Yi Yingxiang stared at Feng Nuan's dim face and said leisurely, "Brother Aotian, after Sister Jiang finished bathing last night, I smoked" eyes "on her clothes. Sister Ruojiang was not good with Wang Yeyan How could you stand here properly? "

Squinting! ? Feng Nuan is no stranger to this name. It is a blind-smelling medicine produced in Beilu country, which has strong medicinal properties.

She unexpectedly used "eyes".

Feng Feng warmed himself stiffly, unable to speak just a few words. He just felt like something was holding his chest, and he was out of breath for a while. He stared quietly at Seser, his eyes sorrowful.

He can imagine how painful she was at the time!

He strode towards Seser, he wanted to stretch his finger to erase the light smile on the corner of her lips, and he knew she didn't want to laugh at the moment. The smile that made her laugh was even more painful to him.

Alas, he did not touch her.

Because there was no smoke at night, two guards rushed in from outside the door, and took Seor away.

He was under house arrest.

He came out of Yun Cui Yuan that day and ordered a few guards to take her back to Tao Yuan Yuan without smoke.

伊 When Yi Yingxiang said "eyes are charming", she would not forget his reaction at that time. He was stiff, looking into her eyes, full of frosty coldness.

She didn't want to be smokeless at night when she wanted to tell the man who gave her an anti-tank medicine. However, when she saw the smokeless night chills, she did not say with interest. Anyway, for Feng Nuan, no matter who detoxifies her, he should be taken seriously, she is not complete.

Xi Sesui and Zi Mi Qing Mei spent leisurely time in Taoyuanyuan, and they did not show up at night without smoke.

既然 He knew that she was in love with medicine, and she didn't ask him to detoxify. As her husband, he should be angry. Seser was ready to withstand the thunder of his thunder. But day after day, he didn't come to her to settle accounts.

For example, if he is angry, it may also mean that he cares a little about her. Now, this only shows one thing, that is, Ye Wuyan has no affection for her at all. Whether she was framed, sleeping with other men, or even her life and death, had no influence on him at all.

However, his house arrest imposed great restrictions on her freedom.

In the day, as soon as she came out of the gate of Taoyuanyuan, several guards followed her. At night, when she put on a night clothes and wanted to walk away from the roof, she found that the guards of the King's Palace were more than ten times more guarded than before.

She can no longer freely enter and leave the palace. On one occasion, she tried her best to avoid those dark guards, but found the formation in the backyard of the last exit.

阵 That array is in a bamboo forest.

He also hurried through the bamboo forest formation in Xuanyuan Mansion, but this array is obviously more dangerous than the bamboo forest formation in the backyard of Xuanyuan Mansion. Probably no smoke at night was to prevent the flower picking thief from slipping in again, after all, he knew that flower picking thief that night was not warm.

Yan Ye no-smoke should have guessed that the flower picking thief was a "slim fiber boy", and how keen his vision was. In the Rouge House that day, she only issued a hidden weapon, and he guessed that she was a "slender fiber boy". Using petals as a hidden weapon, he couldn't guess why.

I just didn't know that it was her.

He had been looking for countless reasons for leaving the house, but was stopped by Mr. Jin with a smile, saying that the prince had ordered him not to leave the house.

I finally realized that Yewuyan intends to make her lonely in the Palace of Kings to grow old. Just like the two old peach trees at the gate of Taoyuanyuan, one spring after another, blooming lonely and growing old alone. Let yourself burn its youth, and in this yard slowly mold and rot.

For her concubine who has already been out of the wall, Ye Wuyan has no reason to treat her sincerely. Maybe when whim, she will be treated as a plaything. And she was so terrified that, even if she died, she did not want to be reduced to his plaything.

Ru Ruo, if it was another woman, she might have acknowledged this fate, but she was too frustrated.

She must go to smokeless night. Some things are better said clearly.

The night is quiet, the cold moon hangs in the sky, there is a little coldness, and the evening breeze is blowing, blowing the tender flowers that bloom at night.

With a fascination with her fans, she followed her steps and followed a few guards along the winding stone path, toward Qingyeju. During the day, there was no smoke in the house at night, and she had to seek him at night.

In the study room of Xing Qing Ye Ju, the soft light poured out of the window.

A maid went in and made a brief announcement, then came over and opened the curtain, and asked Seir to enter.

The light of the glass lamp brightly illuminated the study room. There was a huge desk in the house. The table was full of pens, inks and papers. There was also a fine porcelain vase painted with beautiful butterflies and butterflies. Peacock badger. Colorful and extremely gorgeous. There are several famous calligraphy and paintings hanging on the four walls. On the sandalwood shelf, there are many books neatly arranged. There are only three or two antique jade articles and antiques. The majestic grandfather's study looked like the study of ordinary wealthy people, without any trace of luxury.

This simplicity and nature reminds us of Ming Chunshui.

When I remembered the name, I felt frowned for a while, and couldn't help frowning.

Yan Ye stood at his desk smoke-free, clinging to his wolf, and seemed to be struggling with a pen. Beside him, a green maid was grinding and a red maid was fanning him.

"I've seen the prince in my body!" Cirrus whispered, giving a slight gift.

"Oh!" Ye Wuyan didn't even raise his head, but just faintly responded, and he could not hear the slightest emotion in the sound of wavelessness.

Xi Qingxiu's eyebrows raised slightly, and walked towards him. I saw him holding a wolf in his hands and waving on the rice paper in front of him.

He looked down and saw a good Gu Tianxuan spread on the table case. He swiped with his pen, lightly or heavyly, or slowly or urgently, sometimes lightly and sometimes heavily.

At this time, he had a gentle and calm look, and his eyes were elegant and gentle. It seemed that a heart had fluttered into the pen and ink in front of him. No matter what she talks to him, he probably won't hear it.

He quietly stopped talking, his eyes followed his wielding sleeves.

Ink Mohua flutters, the ink fragrance is faint, and the thick ink traces the shape of a lotus flower.

He is not writing, but painting.

For a long time, he gently set a few points on the ink pen, set aside the pen, and watched his masterpiece intently.

In the dazzling ink rhyme, a lotus-like plant appeared on rice paper. Its flowers are like lotuses, but its leaves are not like lotus leaves. The lotus blooms in the water, but the flower blooms on the snow-capped mountains. As can be seen from the painting, this flower is enchanting and beautiful.

He frowned slightly, a name flashed in his head-Tianshan Snow Lotus.

Tianshan Snow Lotus is a herb, not an ornamental flower. I don't know why I painted a snow lotus without smoke at night.

However, it is clear that Ye Wuyan cherished Xuelian in his paintings. He stretched out his fingers, carefully touching it from above Xuelian, seemingly trying to touch it, but was afraid that his fingers would touch it, ruining the charm of Xuelian. At this moment, his expression was so focused and dignified, and the tenderness in Feng Feng's eyes was so deep that he could drown someone.