MTL - The World of the Pirate Consort-Chapter 12

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Alas, he said that she would marry her because of her pity, but she was a little shocked, and he would be pitiful? If it was really pitiful, then the grotesque scene would be sung in vain.

多 How much she hopes that he will let her off. If she sticks to him every day, I wonder if he will let her off. Depending on the talent, she still hopes to be taken a break.

He thought he married her, provided her with food and clothing, and gave her a seat as a concubine, and she would be satisfied, and she would stay in the palace with gratitude. She was not as good as he wanted, and he swayed in front of him every day until he finally rested her.

I decided, and I was in a good mood.

Tong Qingmei came in with the wash water. After washing, she sat down in front of the dressing table and she would dress up carefully, which would definitely make Ye Wuyan “amazing” again.

Her hair was black and smooth. In the past, she only combed simple and chic hair buns, looking smart and elegant. Today she deliberately asked Qingmei to comb her more expensive and solemn Ling Yunzheng.

"Miss, this bun looks too old, let's comb it like this. Miss, I'll do it for you." Qing Mei looked at it and looked at it.

"Qingmei, I'm married, I'm already a wife, I can only comb this bun." Said with a smile.

"Is that so?" Qingmei asked skeptically.

"Ome, see if there are any blooming flowers outside, go and fold a branch." Selby branched out Ome.

From the jewelry box, she took out a golden Chanchan and shook it into the hairpin, and posted many flowers on her hairpin. Pick up Daiqing again, and trace the eyebrows to the ground, making them dark. Then I apply powder and apply a good piece of jade face to red and white, only to be satisfied.

Qingmei came back with a folded flower and saw the appearance of sirens, "Ah", asked in confusion: "Miss, what are you doing? Going to sing?"

He looked at Qingmei with two cute girl hair buns on her head, a small face with pleasing delight, full of surprise. Looking at myself again, I suddenly realized that she and Qingmei looked like a lady and a boy.

"Yes, Omei, your girl is getting smarter, and you guessed it right now. Come here and insert the flower in your hand to my head, and we'll sing--a play." Sesera said with a smile, and laughed. .

The two masters and servants left the house one after the other, and inquired the girl-in-law about where the king was going at this time, and looked all the way.

The emperor gave him the emperor's palace after returning to Beijing smoke-free at night. Before the expedition, he did not become king and naturally did not have a residence.

府 This mansion has some reputation in Emperor, it is said that it was left by the former dynasty. Along the way, painting the carved beams, Yuyu Qiongge, and some of the legacy of the former dynasty. For example, the paving slate, and the slightly faint shadow wall, the pattern of Han Mei Aoxue on the green screen ...

Yun said that Ye Wuyan should take a break from it, but he didn't, and people had to wonder if he didn't plan to live here long.

Jinyun Cuiyuan is the residence of Yiyingxiang. There is a lake in front of the courtyard, and a stone bridge with a carved jade is set on the lake.

I stood on the stone bridge and watched the blue waves of the lake. There were countless red koi in the lake, clusters, clusters, like clusters of red delicate flowers, set against the clear water and white stones, indescribably beautiful.

On the surface of Lake Er, there are large copper coins and water lilies floating on it. It is conceivable that in the middle of summer, the beautiful scenery of lotus leaf fields and koi carp is so pleasant. Unfortunately, she was blessed to admire. Outside her courtyard, there were only two old peach trees.

The two of them arrived at the entrance of the Yuncui courtyard. The sharp-eyed girl entered into the obituary. Without waiting for a reply, Seorui stepped on Suona's steps and entered the courtyard.

Ji Yiyingxiang is a concubine. According to the rules, she should come to please. Besides, she also inquired that no smoke was used for breakfast here, so she could not stop coming. However, she also knew that she was an unwelcome person, and looked at the smelly face of the little girl who picked the curtain.

Alas, she did not eat this set, she still face, with a smile on her lips, and walked in slowly. As soon as he entered the room, he felt the atmosphere in the room was a little bad, and he heard the sound of trembling.

Mi Seosi didn't see Ye Wuyan and Yi Yingxiang. She stood in the hall, smiling lightly, and secretly looking at the furnishings in the room.

There are mahogany-inlaid gold shelves on both sides of the shack, with precious jade wares on it. The style and color are extremely elegant and exquisite. In the center of the main hall, there is a red carpet and a red wooden table, which is full of gourmet snacks, but there is no one at the table. Only two little girls are holding plates in their hands, waiting for cloth dishes.

鬟 The eyes of the two little girls who occasionally turned towards Seoren were scornful and mocking. Secretly knew that they were dissatisfied that the King of the Caves did not stay with their master, but stayed with her concubine.

It seemed only then that she woke up, and she took Yi Yingxiang's cave night. Listening to the faint murmur in the inner room, I'm afraid that Yi Yingxiang is crying, and some regrets in the heart can't help but accidentally. If that's the case, would it be more sad for Yi Yingxiang to come by himself?

But it seemed that the situation before her did not allow her to recede. The curtain in the inner room was opened by Xiaoya, Ye Yexiang took Yi Yingxiang's hand and walked out side by side.

Yan Ye No Smoke had already replaced the big red jersey, only wearing a dark purple brocade, with a white jade dragon and phoenix hanging from his waist, his lips with a faint smile, looking handsome. Dressed in a charming and charming Yi Yingxiang bird, they leaned against the smoke-free body at night, and the two looked so intimate and so good.

He was inexplicable, but on the surface he smiled calmly.

Yan Ye no smoke saw the sternness standing in the hall, his face light and light, could not help but a momentary fluctuation, and his lips twitched twice.

回 When he returned to Beijing this time, he heard that Dian Anhou's Qian Jin was the emperor's talented girl, and all the paintings, calligraphy, paintings, and paintings were common. He was still doubtful, and at this time he was more sure that it was just a rumor.

I wore a bright pale green satin top, which was pink and cute, but embroidered a blossoming pink peach flower. Below is a light yellow skirt, but many flowers are embroidered with various colored silk threads.

This colorful dress is just as bright, but combed a lady's hair bun, very old-fashioned, this is nothing, but there is still a blooming peony.

This is also tolerable, what is unbearable is that the makeup on the face is too thick, making it almost impossible to see the original complexion.

Yan Ye Wuyan thought of the serenity seen on Xiang Miao Mountain, and was even more certain that the woman in front of her was about this taste. If you think about it, Dad was a general who had fought for many years, and his mother was a pirate in Donghai. How can such a daughter be a gifted daughter of the Emperor? Even if it looks like a flower, it will probably become a vulgar powder.

I remember her makeup was pretty decent at the banquet, I don't know who helped her dress up, but at that time he was not on her mind and didn't pay much attention to her. A glimpse of Jinghong yesterday evening, the fresh face did not seem to be covered by the fat powder face in front of him.

Ye Ye smelt coldly and smokelessly, then looked away, he didn't want to stain his eyes.

Secretly looked at him in his eyes and smiled secretly in his heart.

Tong Yiying's eyes were crying red and swollen. At this time, when she saw the makeup, she smiled unscathedly into a crooked moon.

"Sister, why are you here, sit down quickly. Ina, go and make tea!"

He looked at Yi Yingxiang's beautiful and fresh face and waved his hand: "The princess is not polite. Although Seser is older than the princess, after all, there is a difference on the front side, the princess still directly calls Seser's name."

"Sister is polite, in Yingxiang's heart, only if you are a sister. Did your sister eat breakfast early? If not, you might as well use it together." Yiyingxiang invited kindly.

"I got up late this morning. I remembered to greet the princess, so I didn't have time to eat breakfast. Since the princess didn't dislike it, it would be inconvenient for me to quit!" Seser said, and took the initiative to open the chair and sit at the table. before.

She was here to recruit people, naturally you are welcome.

I was really hungry. Before I had enough to eat last night, I was interrupted by my sister-in-law in the palace. I didn't eat anything this morning. At this time, when I saw delicious food, I was happy.

Yan Ye stood there without smoke, a bit wrong. Although the corner of the mouth still has the same smiling arc, the whole body exudes a cold breath.

坐 He sat down without saying a word, using his rice indifferently, his dark pupils were bottomless, as if he could devour human soul.

He scornfully ignored his frosty face, could not help but eat with relish, and did not forget to give Yi Yingxiang and Ye smokeless food.

Ji Yiying took it politely, but it was not so good to wait at night without smoke. Seeing that the dishes in the bowl had been sent sharply, he took a photo of Yuxi and got up and went out.

"Brother Yan, you ... are you full?" Yiying Xiang hurriedly got up and gave it away.

Yan Ye no-smoke and patted Yiyingxiang's head with a smile, and said very pettiously, "Xiangxiang, I still have something, let's go first."

He turned and left, before glancing coldly, there was a hint of fierceness in his eyes.

A glance at the smokeless night before, leaving Seirie out of the mood to play. She lowered her head to eat and eat, until she was full and satiated, she put down the exquisite jade and looked at Yi Yingxiang opposite.

To be honest, Yi Yingxiang is indeed a beauty. She is like a rose blooming in the morning sun. Such pleasing women are rare in South Vietnam.

"Sister, that day in Xiang Miaoshan, my sister was really thin by that thief ... Was it thin?" Yi Yingxiang suddenly looked up and asked.

Suddenly, did people in Beilu speak so directly? I squinted and looked at Yi Yingxiang, but the little girl didn't seem to think that what she said was wrong. A pair of black eyes are like morning dew, with purity and truth. However, there was a faint and complicated complexion in the black eyes, which made him confusing.

Does she really care about her?

"Naturally, but thanks to the time of the arrival of the prince and the princess, the body was saved from calamity." Recalling the so-called redness left by white smoke on the white cloth in the morning, Sueru answered.

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