MTL - The World of the Pirate Consort-Chapter 57

Qi Moxuan's eyes flashed, and she said lightly: "I'm afraid it's too late! With her temper, I'm afraid I can't persuade you!"

Tong Mingchun's eyebrows condensed, but Mo Xunhuan said that it was a fact. With the slenderness of the young man, once it was decided, it would be difficult to change it.

"Well, Prince Mo, please come back!" Ming Chunshui said coldly.

Mo Moxuan smiled slightly and turned to go.

Ming Chunshui's sharp eyes glanced over Mo Xunhuan's face, and suddenly said coldly: "Prince Mo, I heard that you are the first warrior of Yimai Island Ninjutsu. If you are not a superb ninjutsu, you will not escape in the day. Yes, but on the boat today, Prince Mo not only failed to protect others, but he also protected a woman, did he not feel ashamed? "

Mo Xun was stunned, looking back and chuckling: "The landlord is right, but Mo Chuan is absolutely incapable of performing martial arts, and Mo's identity cannot be revealed." Then he fled away.

Qi Mingchun water stood up and stood on the side of the ship, looking at the dark sea.

The wind was not strong, and the sea looked calm, but under the sea, it was endlessly pulsating.

The next day, he was because the gold token was close to her, hoping to use that gold token to recover the pirates. Later, he gave up the plan. But he didn't want to, he gave up, others didn't give up, she was involved in this dispute after all.

The moon was fascinated, and the sound of the waves sounded so lonely.

Maid Xiao 钗 came in slowly, and said softly, "Lord, Ouyang Beggar, the girl Jiang was locked in the pod and slept with the boatmen."

Tong Mingchun Shui heard the words, looked back suddenly, and asked incredibly, "What are you talking about?"

Xiao Xiaozhen nodded.

There was a flash of anger in Wu Mingchun's black eyes, how did this Ouyang beggar do anything.

"Call Ouyang beggar," he said coldly.

Xi Seiru originally intended to go out from the ground floor late at night and sneak into Qingmei's room to rest, but unexpectedly, Ouyang Beggar sent someone to lock the hatch door.

She shouted badly in her heart, it seemed she couldn't get out tonight.

The bilge is located below the surface of the sea. It has no windows and the air is extremely dull. Except for the big house, this bilge is a warehouse for storing goods.

It is said that the Ouyang beg is really not a big ship. This bilge is full of cargo and food, which is enough for the Bailai people to eat for months.

There is no other way, but to settle with the situation.

He hurriedly searched for a place in the barn, laid a straw mat, and sat down with his eyes closed to keep his head up. The boat was wandering, and in the dull smell of the bilge, it seemed to sleep rather than sleep.

It seemed that I hadn't slept for a long time, and then I heard a rush of footsteps, as if someone had run to the ship's big house.

"Where's Jiang Gongzi?" A cold, clear voice came.

How come someone came to her?

He rushed up, patted the dust on his body, and walked out slowly.

Inside the dark basement, a glazed lamp exudes bright light. That light reflected Ouyang Bian Junyi's face. At this moment, the look on that face was no longer calm, but anxiety and shock were intertwined.

"Person Ouyang, are you looking for me?" Secretly asked with a smile, knowing nothing, made him come to the bottom of the cabin to look for her.

Ou Ouyang turned back to see Seser, a glance of surprise passed between his eyes, and he did not care about Ming Chunshui's prohibition against him. He greeted him with a glazed lamp, and said in a deep voice, "Jiangzi, you have been wronged. Follow me to rest upstairs."

He looked at him in surprise, it turned out that this guy was not dumb.

"Ouyang, you know how to speak." Secretly smiled.

Ou Ouyang smiled a little embarrassedly, then led Seir and walked up the steps.

"Jiang Gongzi, I have more slackness, please go to the elegant room on the second floor." Ouyang Beg said.

He raised his eyebrows, why did this Ouyang beggar treat her so differently? She was puzzled.

I opened the door of the elegant room on the second floor, and the warmth of the first room came.

Unexpectedly, on the big ship, there are such elegant rooms, which are different from the underground cargo space on the ground floor.

In a few cases, a bronze candlestick was placed, and six gold phoenixes were coiled around the candlestick, and each of them had a red candle in its mouth. The candlelight was burning, and the soft and warm light illuminated the interior.

A large carved bed with gold drapes and layers of white brocade hanging down, faintly seeing the embroidered mattresses are made of the most delicate satin, which looks extremely precious.

Such a soft brocade embroidery account, such a delicate and warm room, and that faint warm fragrance, how do you think of a woman's boudoir.

"Ouyang, is this a woman's room?" Serow asked frowningly. Could it be that Ouyang had seen her as a man?

Ou Ouyang chuckled and said, "Jiang Gong is too disgusted. There are no extra rooms at the moment. I also ask Jiang Gong to make up here."

He nodded and smiled, "How can you be disgusted? Thank you, Ouyang. Ouyang is very kind to us. This kind of kindness will be rewarded by Jiang in the future."

Ouyang beggar smiled softly and said, "Jianggzi don't be polite, take a rest early." After that, the door closed.

I lay on the soft quilt, and I couldn't sleep over and over. I always felt that the change in Ouyang's attitude was too weird, but I couldn't figure out what was the reason. As the tide of thoughts fluttered, a mist of flute came over.

The sound of the flute fluctuated gently, gracefully and slowly, and lingering. Entangled in the sound of the waves, it is extremely melodious.

He listened intently, and never expected that such lingering flutes could be heard on board. This Qingyue's flute sounds a bit like the flute sound of Ming Chunshui that day.

I just, how could Mingchun Shui be on this boat, smiled mistily.

Definitely not him!

I remember that day, Ming Chunshui's flute sounded a sense of solitary killing, but at this time the flute sounded a hint of lingering loss.

The whistle sounded like a silk, entangled Seir's heart, evoking thousands of flavors in the heart.

In the sound of lingering flutes, I slept slowly.

The night was getting darker, and a shadow of moon white appeared silently in front of Seir's bed, flowing like a moonlight outside the window.

He held a tube in his hand, with a gentle white jade mask on his face. His eyes glanced through the mask from the sleepy face, her sleeping face was beautiful and quiet. However, Dai Mei frowned slightly, and there seemed to be some irreversible depression.

He stagnates his dark eyes and stretches out his hand, trying to smooth the depression between her eyebrows. After reaching out her hand, she slowly closes it back.

The wide white sleeves hang down slightly, as if the clouds are light.

"I owe you, just use this battle to pay back, after that you and I don't owe each other, it is a stranger." He murmured lightly.

He will help her recover the pirates, and he will keep her safe.

Seirei has always been very light sleep, not to mention being a martial arts person, even if she could not hear the sound, she was sensitive to the strangeness.

She suddenly opened her eyes and saw a touch of white floating out of the window like moonlight.

She frowned, then blinked, and there was only clear moonlight in front of the window. Could it be her illusion, but the bright moonlight?

The window was open, and the bleak night wind poured in, blowing the tent curtain lingering. She remembered that the window had been closed before going to bed, and how it had been opened again.

He walked to the window and looked out, but the endless sea was roaring outside.

It is impossible for someone to jump out from here, otherwise, would it not be jumping into the sea.

He chuckled and closed the window again.

Under the window, a moon-white shadow lay on the ship's wall. After she closed the window, she leaped up and jumped into the room next to Selly.

In a blink of an eye, it has been floating on the sea for more than ten days.

I thought Ouyang Beg ’s big ship was not very fast, but it should be much faster than their original "Silver Falcon". ". After more than ten days, the voyage to "Water Dragon Island" was only halfway.

He thought the ship was slow, but some people thought it was fast.

Ouyang Beggar is the one who suspects fast boating.

He walked around the room with his hands, walked around, and after a while he stunned the little cricket and pendant sitting on the couch drinking tea.

"Ouyang beggar, don't turn around, and then turn around and we will be seasick." Xiao Yan's voice came softly.

Ou Ouyang paused, looked back at them, and constrained his eyebrows, "You two girls, do you have a master in your heart? Look, the boat is almost on Shuilong Island, and the landlord and Girl Jiang have never met."

Chuanzi's cold voice came faintly: "What are you anxious, I see, the landlord is not that kind of feeling to the girl Jiang now! He is still holding that snowdrop in his heart."

Ou Ouyang frowned, sighing in frustration.

"There is something, neither of you may know." Xiao Ai hesitated for a moment, and then he spoke.

"What is it?" The sinker and Ouyang asked.

"The landlord and this girl Jiang, in fact ..." Xiao Ao paused and blinked.

"What is it?" Ouyang beg and pendant asked in unison.

"Actually they are already ..." After all, Xiaoying was Yun Ying's unmarried, and said a little embarrassingly, "It's already Spring Festival."

出口 As soon as this sentence came out, Ouyang beggar and pendant widened their eyes and could not reflect for a long time.

For a long while, Ouyang begged and said, "It really is too busy to be a maritime merchant, and such a big thing has happened, I don't know yet. No, I will tell the landlord the other day, I will be his personal guard. You just fall He also said that the landlord didn't have that kind of affection for Girl Jiang, how could he be together? "

"It's like this," Xiao Yan said with an eyebrow. "I don't know why the girl took the medicine. The landlord helped her to cure it."

"Love potion?" Ouyang beggar looked stiff, and then smiled, "Why didn't I think of this idea, Xiaoyou, are there any potions?"

Xiao Xiaoyu gave him a small smile and said nothing. The sinker frowned coldly at him.