The World of the Pirate Consort

The Nanyue Dynasty was located in Jiangnan, a prosperous land and a rich country. The imperial capital Feicheng is a bustling and splendid capital.

Today, in Feicheng, there are bright lights, and every household has a lantern, just to welcome one person. All people are empty, and everyone is lame just to see one's style.

That's the sixth prince of South Vietnam-no smoke at night.

Yan Ye Wuyan is the sixth son of Emperor Jiaxiang. His mother and concubine came from humble origins. She was originally the empress of Jiaxiang. After birth, it was smoke-free, but it was not favored, and soon ended in gloom. As usual, Ye Wuyan should be raised by the queen, but the queen queen is pleased to be smart and cute, so she asks her to be his companion.

After an 18-year-old adult, he would automatically call to the western frontier to guard without smoke at night. After four years of horses and horses, he finally leveled up Wu's country that has been chaotic in the west. Today is the time when he returns triumphantly.

The 26th prince's night is smoke-free today, which is really unexpected.

Twenty-four years ago, when he was pale and weak, wearing ill-fitting armor, and led 20,000 soldiers and horses to leave the capital, people were speculating that maybe he would get the news that the sixth emperor's defeat would be fatal. However, month after month, year after year, such news never came.

I didn't want to be today, but it came the news that he had leveled up Wu's country.

The Wu national soldiers and horses have always been sturdy, and the six princes can return home with victory. I do not know how many unknown twists and turns.

At this moment, on the second floor of the most prosperous restaurant in Yingcheng, "Linjiang Tower", Jiang sits on the table next to the window.

She wore a plain blue shirt with a simple and elegant style, with a few flowers embroidered on the wide cuffs, like a blue rose, a robe embroidered between the rolls, and a faint fragrance escaping from the bottom of the sleeve. Emitted on the average.

The crow's black hair turned a special hair bun, and the rest of the hair was still around the waist, ethereal and black.

With a white jade-like delicate face, and a pair of big eyes, the flow of sunlight seemed to be reflected in the clear lake, which was full of light. When she is not smiling, she looks beautiful and beautiful, and it is not beautiful. When she smiles, a pair of pear vortexes are looming on the cheeks, charming and dizzying.

There was a tumult of noise on the street, and a pair of sergeants walked through the street. Although they were under bright sunlight, their eyes were still cold like frost and snow. Seeing the lively people on the street can't help feeling dreadful. The soldiers who came back here have experienced the baptism of blood battles, which is different from the Imperial Guard in Beijing.

It is really impressive that the pale and weak six princes could train such a general.

There was a commotion in Linjiang Tower, and diners flocked to the window to see the style of the sixth prince.

Minjiang's close-fitting girl-girl Qingmei stood up in excitement, grasped the edge of the window with both hands tightly, reached out half of her body, and looked out. After a while, she said cheerfully, "Miss, here, here, aunt is here. Miss, look at it!"

She turned back and shook Jiang Seshou's shoulders. She and the lady came here to drink tea in Linjiang Tower just to see her aunt. Now, she is coming, but the lady is still indifferent.

Minjiang Seosuyu held the tea cup in her hand, and was shaken by the green plum, the tea cup tilted, and the tea spilled out, soaking her fingers. She took the Jinpa from her sleeve and wiped it gently.

She glanced over her head and looked at the street.

For four years, she almost forgot how the pale boy looked like. In fact, she was unhappy about this marriage. She didn't have a little admiration for him until he asked him to go to the border. Now he returns triumphantly, and she is still very happy for him.

After a pair of sergeants, it was a pure white warhorse, and immediately sat a young man in silver armor.

April's daylight was gentle and shrouded over him, reflecting a charming halo.

He was in that charming halo, and slowly bumped into Jiang Selse's vision.

Although he was wearing a battle robe, his body was smooth and elegant.

In the legend of Luan, the eyebrows flew diagonally into Luan's eyebrows, as smooth as ink painting; a pair of Danfeng eyes, as clear as an ice spring, as bright as a cold star, and as deep as a pond. The nose is tall and the lips are perfect. At this moment, it is slightly lifted, with a smile, very pale, but fatally attractive.

At first glance, he was so gentle, he didn't seem to be returning from the frontier, nor did he seem to be in battle.

However, Jiang Sesher still felt the sharpness and sharpness which were hard to detect from the glances of his eyes.

男人 This man is like a sword, a sword with its blade hidden in a sheath. If you just look at the appearance, you can't guess how deadly he is.

"Miss, the sixth prince turned like this ... this kind of ..." Qingmei Mengyun muttered in general, and could not find a proper word to describe the sixth prince.

Suddenly, Jiang Sesher's gaze suddenly stagnated, focusing on the horse on the smoke-free side of the sixth prince's night.

It was a bay horse, and a woman was sitting immediately.

A stunning and stunning woman.

When I saw the woman, Jiang Seirui felt that his eyes were blindfolded, and he could not see clearly.

The woman is not very young, so she looks like fifteen or six.

The first thing she noticed was that the woman's eyelashes were very long and very warped, and they blinked as if they could move the heart. The woman's face was very white and delicate, as if the sunlight had softened on her skin.

Her dress is variegated. The carmine-colored top is wrapped around her body that has begun to develop. The lower body is pretty pants, one leg is a lotus color, and one leg is sky blue. There is also a colorful striped belt around her waist. On the clothes, I don't know how many accessories are hung, and the dresses on the background are getting more and more beautiful.

So many colors are piled on a person, and it is reasonable to drown a person completely. However, wearing it on this woman, but she just came out with her beauty. Her little white face stood out from the pile of colors.

She tilted her head slightly, a pair of eyes that looked like black grapes. I don't know if she saw something interesting, she suddenly smiled. A row of finely divided shell teeth, bright and dazzling in the sun.

She pulled the night smokeless right away.

Yan Ye Wuyan immediately leaned down and looked at it from the point of view, and saw Ye Wuyan's side face with a gentle smile.

The woman didn't know what to say, the smile on Ye Wuyan's face widened, but she was still so gentle.

Suddenly, at this instant, it seemed as if he had been stunned by something and was very uncomfortable.

I was jealous, or something else, she couldn't tell.

She and Ye Wuyan have been married by the emperor for eight years. However, she and he had never been so close. They rarely met, and they only glanced at each other by chance. There is neither deep affection nor gentle smile, some are just as calm as water, maybe there is so little helplessness, because after all this family affairs is not their voluntary.

About, Ye Wuyan had long forgotten that he had such an unmarried wife, maybe remember, but maybe he had forgotten what she looked like.

For four years, he went to Bianguan for four years. Four years was enough to make him fall in love with other women.

The women who stood next to him were so dazzling. They drove down the street side by side, looking so good and enviable.

Min Jiang turned his face and refocused his eyes on the teacup in front of him.

The verdant green tea leaves stretched gently in the water and circled. She held the tea cup and took a sip of light, but she did not realize that her hand was shaking slightly.

Although her mother-in-law has always told him that, from her knowledge, the sixth prince's smokeless is definitely a woman who can entrust her to life. However, this does not mean that he is her beloved.

Although she has become accustomed to Qingmei calling him aunt, but fortunately, her heart has not been lost.

"Miss, who is the woman next to Grandpa? How can she ... can walk with Grandpa!" Qingmei asked, pointing at the woman who was riding a bay horse.

He shook his head again, and their side by side went away from the window. The sound of footsteps from the soldiers was ringing in the ears.

Xi Seiran raised his eyes and said, "Qingmei, he is not allowed to call his aunt."

"Miss, Qingmei knows." Qingmei saw from the frivolous Daimei that the lady was in a bad mood.

Who is the woman that Prince Liu brought back from Bianguan? After a while, she will find out.

However, it seems that there is no need for Qingmei to deliberately ask about it. After the team of the sixth prince passes, there will be discussion in the "Linjiang Tower". Of course, most of it is about the sixth prince's gossip.

"Have you heard that? I heard that the woman who entered the city with the sixth prince is the sweetheart of the sixth prince. It is said that he once saved the life of the fourth prince. It seems to be the princess of the Beilu state." The gray man whispered.

"I heard that the sixth emperor was able to defeat Wu's country this time, thanks to the help of Beilu country." Another man in blue said quietly.

"I also heard that the sixth prince is going to make the woman the right concubine this time!" Said the gray-clad man mysteriously.

"Really, your news is really well-informed." Lan Yiren didn't believe it.

"That's right, I'm asking about the famous bag." The gray-clad man tilted his thumb and said smugly.

但是 "But does the sixth prince still have a concubine who is married by the emperor? Although he is not married, anyway, the emperor is also married by the emperor. The sixth prince will not go against the will of the emperor."

"It's hard to say that the sixth prince dared to take that princess into Beijing and still be in full view, which shows that he has a deep love for that woman. He must not be afraid to violate the will of the emperor ..." Out of sound.

"What are you talking about, what is the depth of love, don't know, don't guess blindly." Qingmei heard the arguments of the two people and began to refute.

He raised his hand and drank the tea in his hand.

"Qingmei, let's go!" Jiang Chur's face was calm, and he stood up and walked away. As if those rumors had just been found, it had nothing to do with her.