The World of the Pirate Consort

The man in black said, "Yes, please follow me."

He followed the man in black to the next floor, and as he turned over a promenade, he came to an elegant room.

"My host is waiting in there." After that, he motioned to enter.

Arthur pushed the door in, and saw a blue man sitting on a couch, seeing Arthur come in, looked up at her, and motioned for her to sit on the opposite chair.

The blue boy is very young, and he is very handsome. He has an eyebrow and a charming smile. His eyes narrowed, with a shrewd sense of competence.

He stunned, this is the legendary Ouyang beggar.

She thought he was a middle-aged man, but did not expect to be a young boy.

"Thank you, Mr. Ouyang, for helping each other for righteousness." Said with a fist.

Ouyang Bian raised his eyes and looked at Seser, smiled slightly, and waved his hand.

"I'm asking for something next, I wonder if Son of Ouyang can pass through" Water Dragon Island "?" Asked incessantly.

Ou Ouyang still waved his hand.

Only then did he notice the anomaly. This Ouyang beggar, this maritime wizard, would not be dumb.

I know that Ouyang Beggar can't be dumb, how can a savvy maritime merchant be dumb? But why didn't he speak, she wondered.

Ou Ouyang also looked up and looked at Seser, his eyes brightened, his face was stunning.

Only before he saw the distance with his "eyes of a thousand miles", he felt that she was good-looking, but after all, she was far away and could not see her face clearly. Now, when he takes a closer look, he is amazed by the glory.

Although she is not tall, she is tall and straight. She wears a blue shirt on her body, which is slightly wide, and she has a thin waist. The sleeves were particularly wide, and the clouds were generally low and wavy, which made her look quite dusty.

Wu Dai's eyebrows were long and slender, with a hint of British spirit, and traced in her white forehead. A pair of black eyes, as clear as spring water, and as clear as ice and snow.

If it ’s just the beauty of rawness, it ’s superbly temperamental, and standing there quietly, like the cold and the high sky, the cold and clean. It seems that Fu Fu is just beginning to bloom, and is elegant and fragrant.

Such a face, if born as a woman, I do not know how many beautiful women will be compared, but born as a man, a little softer.

Ou Ouyang looked up and down, the stunning light in his eyes suddenly turned dim, it seems that the landlord has encountered a strong opponent.

"Person Ouyang?" Seeing that Ouyang beggar kept silent, Ning Mei said again.

Ouyang Beg nodded with a long sigh, and it was uncomfortable for him not to speak. The landlord always knew how to punish him.

"Why does Ouyang not speak? May I ask if Ouyang can send us to Water Dragon Island?" Crow asked again, raising his eyebrows.

Ouyang Beg took the writing brush in front of him, and scribbled on a piece of rice paper: "Send you to Shuilong Island." Ouyang Beg thought to Shuilong Island, sent the blue shirt and the maids to the island , The idea left that stunning woman.

Frowning frantically, wondering, it seems that the famous Ouyang beggar is really dumb.

Seeing the words he wrote, he felt relieved in his heart, and smiled and said, "Thank you Ouyang."

This smile revealed the pear vortex on the cheeks of the cheer, and Ouyang beggar looked dumbfounded.

A man still gave birth to such a seductive pear vortex? Such a strong love rival, it seems that it is not easy for Lou to get the heart of that stunning woman.

The landlord was rare to be emotional again. He definitely wanted to make this happen. Ouyang begged his eyes, and a sly light flashed in the black eyes.

"Thank you, Ouyang, for staying here, but there is one more thing that will bother Ouyang, please let me stay with the maids?" Seser said with a smile, but she couldn't crowd the bottom cabin with the crew. She is also a woman.

Ouyang shook his head and waved his hand again, indicating that it was not possible.

"This is not the case, can the son of Ouyang arrange the lower floor to the second floor?" It is better to share a room with Mo Xunhuan than a room with a man.

This time Ouyang begs shook hands even more.

No matter what Seorie said, Ouyang beg was just sitting on the couch, without a word, staring at Seoren coldly. At this moment, he has also begun to appreciate the benefits of not speaking, and can ignore any questioning.

I was kidding. He deliberately arranged the stunning woman to the second floor and the landlord on the same floor. Naturally, there was ulterior motives, so how could I let the trouble continue.

Seeing that no matter what he said, Ouyang beggar was unmoved and had to quit.

I saved them with kindness, and it didn't matter where I lived. It didn't matter that I was in the middle of the night and went to Qingmei's house to make a floor.

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Drizzle drizzled all day, and the sea was covered with dim water vapor.

When the night fell, the rain stopped and the moon came out of the clouds. The silver moonlight shone lightly between the sea and the sky. The sound of the waves came from the distant void, and there was a faint, quiet beauty different from the land.

On the watchtower on the second floor, Ming Chunshui was lying on the chaise couch. He was facing the sea with a lazy posture, as if he had fallen asleep.

The bright white moonlight shrouded him, the pale white shirt and the moonlight blended into the background, and the long hair that set off more like black satin. The moonlight was shining on his warm mask, and there was a cold gloom.

The small door leading to Wanglou was pushed open, and Ouyang beg, who was in blue, walked out slowly.

Ou Ouyang knew that Ming Chunshui had not slept. He walked slowly and sat down on a chair beside Ming Chunshui.

"Has everything been settled?" Ming Chunshui asked lowly, and Wen Ya's voice sounded like a night breeze passing over the sea.

"Placed it!" Ouyang answered low.

He didn't dare to talk about placing the Tsing Yi man in the cargo hold on the bottom floor, otherwise, the landlord would be annoyed with nosy affairs, saying that he was not doing well.

I may be the savvy of a businessman. He thinks that in order to win the heart of a woman, he must use some means.

Tong Mingchun Shui raised his eyebrows. He was a little surprised by Ouyang Beg ’s simple and neat answer. Past experience has proved that once he says little, there must be something to hide from him. However, tonight he was a little irritable, too lazy to care about him.

"Ouyang, I want to see the woman in the crimson dress, you go and ask her to come over." Ming Chunshui instructed lightly.

The Ouyang beggar was ecstatic, and the landlord really liked the woman, so she couldn't wait to see her.

Wu Cangtian finally opened his eyes. For the past two years, the landlord's loss and heartache have been in the eyes of the other brothers in the building, but he couldn't help.

Ba Du said that if you want to forget a certain emotion, you must start a new emotion, and hope that this emotion can heal the pain in the landlord's heart.

With a smile on his face, Ou Ouyang stepped down from Wanglou and hurried to find Mo Xun over.

Mo Moxuan pushed open the door, and there was a clear moonlight in front of her, and a bleak sea breeze brought in the breath of the sea.

Tong Mo Xunhuan squinted and saw a boy in white bathed in the mercury-like moonlight, and the white jade mask on his face was covered with black hair, exuding a faint cold light.

When I saw this person, Mo Xunhuan's eyes flashed with surprise, and then it turned into nature.

He walked slowly and said lightly, "I did not expect Ouyang beg to be the landlord of Ming."

Qi Mingchunshui took the wine glass from several cases and placed it lightly on the lips. It was a crystal-clear amber glass filled with begonia red liquor. He took a sip of light, clinging to his glass and playing with it in his hands.

"It is indeed my person, is Prince Mo surprised?" He said lightly, and Heiyun Yun swept lightly from Mo Xunhuan's crimson dress, his thin lips evoking a chuckle: "Prince Mo Dressing up like this is really a national beauty. "

He Moxun smiled slightly, but no matter how warm his smile seemed, the eyes were still soaked in cold.

"The landlord of Ming came to me, is there something to discuss?" He sat down on the chair in front of Ming Chunshui, and his slender fingers gently pinched his forehead.

In the moonlight, he had a beautiful and cold face like a woman.

"Yes, I promised to send troops to help you take home the country!" Said Mingchun Shuiyou.

Mo Xunhuan stayed, looked at the smokeless night with a complex look, and chuckled: "The landlord really is a generous and righteous man, finally willing to help Mo Chuan?" Two months ago, he asked Times, but all were rejected. In fact, he can understand Chunshui Tower. After all, they are just a sect of rivers and lakes. Although they are very powerful, even countries as large as South Vietnam and Beilu are afraid of damaging their troops, and they are no exception.

"Prince Mo, don't you need to wear me such a high hat. Do you think I don't know what you are doing?" Mingchun raised her eyebrows coldly, and the black eyes behind the mask exuded a cold light.

Mo Moxun caressed Fu Pianfei's red dress, and a faint smile drew from the corners of her lips: "So, did the landlord of the Ming Dynasty send troops for her?"

As soon as the word "her" came out, the atmosphere above Wang Su suddenly became weird, and even the sound of the waves suddenly became distant at this moment.

Sure enough, Mo Xunhuan knew the relationship between him and Jiang Sesher.

He had long doubted that Mo Xunhuan would not be stupid enough to think that she could recover Yimao Island with her token, and it was really just forcing him to take a shot.

Wu Mingchun Shui frowned, and the moonlight cast on his moonlight white clothes, reflecting the faint cold light and the silent coldness.

Hong Mo Xunhuan's red dress fluttered in the wind, like a poppy blooming in the dark, charming and charming.

A calm heartbeat, a beautiful breathtaking.

Tong Mingchun's lips were slightly hooked, and his fingers were gently pressed against the edge of the rosewood on the couch. He leaned back slightly and took the most elegant and comfortable posture.

"Prince Mo was wrong. This building is neither a righteous person nor a soldier for her. It is just that Chunshuilou recently trained a group of seamen. The owner wants to see their strength." He said calmly It seems like a battle, as far as he is concerned, it's insignificant.

Only those who have experienced hundreds of battles can have such a calm and calm attitude towards war.

"However, the landlord really does not want to see innocent people caught in this battle!" Ming Chunshui said calmly.