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MTL - The World of the Pirate Consort-Chapter 163
Mo Xunhuan ’s thin lips are hooked into a beautiful arc, and a touch of tenderness flashes between her eyes. “If you use Mo somewhere, you must help me despite your words!”
He chuckled and smiled.
He Mo Xunhuan glanced at him again, his eyes clear and solemn, and finally he leapt to his big ship. He stood at the bow of the boat and waved his hands to him, his voice rushing down the sea breeze: "Sir, take care!"
The fleet of Mo Xunhuan left like a wind, and after a while, there were only a few black spots in the sea and sky. Later, there was only the dark sea and the lonely sky.
Standing on the ship's side, staring at the empty sea and sky for a while, she turned back into the cabin, and as soon as she entered, she felt sensitively that the atmosphere in the cabin was something wrong. She slightly frowned and realized that the strange The atmosphere originated from Feng Mian reclining on the couch.
The couch was leaning against the window. Under the setting sun, his beautiful eyes seemed to be plated with amber, and there was a hint of depth in the almost transparent clarity, but his look was very leisurely, but the slightly hooked lips The horns clearly showed a hint of displeasure.
"You know him well?" Feng Mian raised her eyes, stared at Seser, and asked softly.
"It's a turn of life and death!" Said faintly, when they dealt with the Ximen Tower together, they could be regarded as having experienced life and death together.
"The life and death? I don't think people think that way!" Feng Mian stood up and said extremely unpleasantly, "The other person was obviously seducing you, and he still wanted to marry you to Shuilong Island, really. It is hard to imagine that this is what the king of a country said! "
He naturally understood where Feng Mian's unhappiness came from. It was nothing more than arguing for his master. Seir smiled silently.
眠 Her silence made Feng Mian very frustrated. He widened his eyes and looked at Seser, within his eyebrows, gradually stunned: "You won't really want to be with him ..."
He smiled sweetly and said, "Don't think about it, I and him are just friends."
Wu Fengmian heard the words, breathed a sigh of relief, and asked, "You want to stay in the imperial capital and want me to go to the East China Sea by myself?"
"Naturally, it's safer for you to follow me," she said justly, because she consciously noticed that as an island nation, Mo Xunhuan should be more interested in warships. Otherwise, he I would not go to such a banquet. Although she was very grateful for Mo Xunhuan's help today, she felt a little skeptical about his appearance in her heart.
As soon as she slapped Feng Mian, she had to make every effort to ensure his safety and not let him be surprised.
Xun Fengmian smiled, but seemed to turn too fast for her, a little embarrassed. He bowed his head slightly, his hair covering his bright eyes.
The barge turned his head, sailed to the shore again, and anchored in the dock. Surly and his party quietly disembarked.
They were careful to avoid the trackers and headed towards the city. This time, Seser did not return to Lanfang, because Lanfang was no longer a safe place. She had already ordered the joint of the 30,000 secret soldiers of Feicheng in advance, and purchased a house in the remote part of Feicheng. That night, they lived in the house.
On the second day, the night came, and Seorui refreshed her. No one took it, and went out. According to that night, it was almost a month without smoke, and even if he was seriously injured, he should be cured. When he went there, he was going to play against her, and Jianger would return.
The following night, the King's Mansion was as peaceful as ever, and as guarded as ever. Maybe it was because of Ye Wuyan's injuries. Since the emperor's birthday banquet, he has been staying in Feicheng without going to the border.
He hurriedly rolled over the wall into the house, and when he met the patrol guard, he showed his identity. The guard immediately went to blame Governor Jintang Jin. Governor Jin saw Seoren, his eyes brightened, and he moved forward a few steps, saying with emotion: "Prince, you are finally here!"
He trembled at the appellation of Jintang. She took two steps back and said intently, "Master Kim, you're wrong."
"There is nothing wrong with your subordinates, only you are the prince of the prince!" Jintang led Seser, without going to the announcement, and went straight to the nightly smoke-free night house.
The soft and bright glazed lamps illuminate the whole bedroom, and the evening breeze through the window brings a burst of coolness, which exhausts the heat of the day.
Ye Ye stood with smokeless hands in the room, looking at the little man sitting on the bamboo couch. Today, he rescued the little guy, but the little guy didn't seem to be grateful.
Jiang Che reclined on the concubine bamboo couch, holding in her hands the grapes presented by her, one piece at a time, eating with ease, the two calves still swaying leisurely, the posture was lazy and casual, and the expression enjoyed Cozy.
"Your name is Jiang Che? No. No evil son?" Ye Wuyan thin lips slightly raised, showing a kind smile, relaxed and kind.
Che Cheer glanced at him and said with a smile: "Yes!"
Yan Ye smiled with a good temper without a smoke, and tempted, "Neither of these names are good, so let's change them later."
Che Cheer's eyes widened and looked puzzled, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Ye Yan squatted down without smoke, and Shanshan tempted, "First, Che Zi and Jiang are not well connected, they are all radical, especially for those who are furious. Even more, Well, this innocent son is better to call evil directly, it sounds more bold and louder. "His name is Wuyan, but his son's name carries a" no ". It sounds like father and son. Brothers. He was really desperate for him. In this life, there was no plan to let Cheer recognize him, so let him be called innocent.
Che Cheer blinked and said, "Since Jiang He Che is not well together, then I will change the word" Che ", but innocent I prefer it. I don't care what kind of spirit is not bold."
Yan Ye's smokeless face turned black, slowly straightened up, smiled helplessly, it seems that the name change is still a long-term battle. However, he was very patient, and he was not afraid of fighting in the long run.
"I asked you something, did your mother tell you about your father?" Ye Wuyan asked expectantly.
She Cheer tilted her head and said without doubt: "My father, no, never mentioned. Oh, it seems to have been said once, as if he was one ..."
"What is it?" Ye Yan smoked her eyebrows at night, and her deep eyes were stunned, her eyes full of anticipation.
"It's a very bad, very bad person," Cheer said earnestly.
Yan Ye's smoke-free handsome face instantly darkened.
"Do you want a dad?" He continued with a good temper.
"I think so many people want to be my dad, but I have to pick and choose for my mother. Wang Wang, do you have this meaning? If so, you have to be nice to me, I can Tell me a few more words before your mother. "
"Are many people?" Ye Yanyan's face turned darker.
"Yeah," Cheer nodded again and again, his black and white eyes mumbled and stared at Yewuyan. He narrowed his eyes with a smirk when he saw Yewuyan's increasingly dark face.
"Let me sleep here tonight!" Jun Meiruya's face had a coquettish smile on his face, well, now that he had recovered to pass through this little ghost, he recognized it.
Che Er threw the last grape into the mouth, ate it with interest, and squinted and smiled, "I don't like sleeping with strangers. I want to sleep with my mother! Since my mother asked you to save me, I'm sorry to ask you The King of Kings will send me back to my mother-in-law overnight. I will not follow my mother-in-law, I cannot sleep. "
Yan Ye's smokeless face sank, and he said, "Do you sleep with your mother every night?"
"Yeah!" After all, Jiang Che mysteriously approached Ye Wuyan, and said, "Do you know what I want to do when I grow up? This is my great ambition, I have never told anyone else! "
"What ambition?" Ye Wuyan smiled and narrowed his eyes. This little guy has a grand ambition at such a small age. It is indeed his child.
"I want to marry my mother when I grow up!"
Suddenly without smoke for a night, he stretched out his hand and held Che'er's face, squinting and smiling: "How ambitious you are! What you want to do when you grow up?"
"To marry my mother!"
"Very good, what do you want to be when you grow up?" Ye no smoke is squeezed out of the teeth.
"To marry my mother!"
When I grow up, I want to marry my mother!
The crisp and clear child's voice echoed in the room with a hint of stubbornness.
She Ting stood on the side, holding a fruit plate for Cheer, and when she heard Cheer, she could n’t help but laughed, but when she saw Wang Ye Tieqing's face, she had to slap the smile back, she really Afraid to be killed by Wang Ye's eyes. However, there is still a laugh out of fear of death, and that is the crazy doctor Yun Qingmang.
He covered his stomach and laughed hysterically.
"Master, this little devil is going to fight with you for your wife. It seems that Lord Wang is really asking for his wife. The road is long and far away!"
No smoke at night turned to look at the cloud lightly, Xuan Mei gradually gathered together, a ray of sharp light flashed in the depths of Feng's eyes, a cold smile laughed on the lips, the mellow voice did not anger, "Zhu Ting I heard that there is no royal doctor in the palace, and the famous mad doctor will go to the palace to be the royal doctor. I am afraid those concubines in the harem can't wait for it! "
Yun Qing heard madly that his smile seemed to be cut off. He had nothing to fear in his life. Except for Feng Qiang, the demon girl, it was the restraint of ritual law. If he were to be an imperial doctor in the palace, he would face the emperor and concubines every day For three weeks and nine deaths, it would be better to kill him directly.
He hastily smiled and stood quietly on one side.
Yan Ye's smokeless complexion turned blue, Dan Feng's eyes narrowed, looking back at Che'er's provocative eyes. For a moment, one big and one small, two pairs of Danfeng eyes looked at each other.
Is this not self-defeating? !!
His son is going to stage a wife fight with him. Other men are not worried about smoking at night. This little guy is definitely a strong opponent. Originally, he wanted to contact the little guy to contact his father and son before he could pick up Cheer. Now he is ready to contact his opponent!
Yan Ye gritted his teeth without smoke. He really wanted to lift Cheer up and bang him on his little butt, but he just thought about it. How could he succeed in the face of his lost son?