The World of the Pirate Consort

I didn't expect Herien Aotian to be so attentive, but I still remembered Cheer, moved in my heart, and said, "Okay!"

A grateful thank you cut a hole in Helien Aotian's heart, and a speechless dullness was stuck in his chest. She still thanked him, proving that she had never regarded him as her husband. He understood that she was willing to marry him because of the saying on his hall-whether to marry him or not, it was up to her to decide in the future.

If there is no such sentence, he thinks she will never agree to kiss anyway! It was a little sad to think of it, but he finally agreed to follow him, that's good, he was convinced that in the future, he could melt her stubborn heart with his affection.

Xi Huajiao crosses the busiest street in Feicheng, passing Linjiang Tower.

On the second-floor elegant room by the Linjiang Tower, sitting quietly by the window at night, holding his forehead with both hands, black and black hair spread down, covering his handsome face. He was so motionless, as if it had been petrified, and no one knew how long he had been sitting here, perhaps just recently, or perhaps having maintained this movement for a whole night.

Hold his hand, holding a stationery, that is the news of Che Er investigated by his undercover.

The light in the room was very dim, although he could not see his face. However, the intense sorrow on him does not need to look at his look clearly, as long as you see his figure, you can feel it.

Outside the window, the drum music was getting closer. The guests of Linjiang Tower, whether it was the second-floor elegant room or the first-floor lobby, had rushed out and gathered on the street to watch the grand occasion of Beilu State Khan's welcome.

"Look, look, that white horse rider is the Khan of Beilu!"

"Yeah, yeah, the Khan of Beilu Kingdom was so handsome and noble and domineering."

"They are still very affectionate. I heard that the princess was married to the 阏 阏, 阏 ，, that is the mother of a country! It is really enviable!"

"You are useless even if you are envious!"

There was a rumbling of noises floating through the ajar window to the smokeless ears of the night.

He moved slightly, slowly got up, pushed the window open, and stared out of the window.

A moist wind was blowing on his face with a drizzle of drizzle, and the coolness came from his skin to his heart. He stared forward, and in the drizzle, a line of welcoming parties was passing under the window.

In front of me is the guard of honor of the relatives, the red coupe in the middle, the guard of honor to send the relatives behind, and behind them are a few carriages loaded with dowry. The festive atmosphere, the big red coupe, the cheerful suona, everything hurt his heart.

Yan Ye's smoke-free eyes glanced quickly at the whole team, and his gaze was fixed on the hi car and the white horse next to the hi car.

He Helian proudly sat on the white horse, in full accordance with their customs in South Vietnam, wearing a red wedding gown with a big red flower on his chest. The face of Helien Aotian is radiant today, with joy flying in the corners of the eyebrows, and a lazy smile in the corners of the lips.

Laughing at him, such a dazzling, obviously rainy and rainy day, but it makes people feel that there seems to be light into his heart. That joy is from the inside out, from the heart, and happiness.

An indescribable sadness stuck in his chest, choking him, a heart sinking into the abyss, sinking ...

Wu Jiazi passed by the window gradually, he still stared straight. Vaguely seeing a plain white hand opened the car curtain, in the rain and rain, the hand was so white, as if a lightning, reflected his eyes. He saw Helian Aotian leaning down immediately, and Qingjun's face was close to the window of Huajiao, as if he was talking to someone in the car.

情景 This scene is so warm, but so dazzling.

Ye Wuyan's body shook, and it seemed to be hit by a handful of heavy rain pear needles. I just felt that the pores in the whole body seemed to be stabbed and pained, and even my heart tightened into a ball. Power to squeeze out what was inside him.

弯 He bent down, a burst of blood spewed from his throat, and sprayed on the blooming flower on the windowsill. The original ruined yellow flower was soaked with blood and turned into a glamorous tender red.

He got up again, and through the window, all he saw was the rain and fog.

Xi Huajiao has gone far away from his sight.

The sound of cymbals and drums has come to silence, and the empty loneliness begins to eat away every inch of his body and soul.

"Lord, do you want to chase it? Would you set up an ambush on the road and **** the lady back?" Tie Feiyang, a funeral maid in purple clothes, came forward and asked Shen Shen.

Yan Ye shook his head smokelessly and said lightly, "No need to chase them, they will come back!"

Speak him word by word, painfully speaking.

A drop of raindrops dripped from the eaves, fell to the ground, fell to pieces, splashed scattered water, and the sound was subtle and silent, but his hearing was captured alone, only feeling the pain in his heart.

*

The team sending the pros walked around the most prosperous street in Feicheng, and finally came out of the city. The minister of ceremonies who came to send the pros sent them out of the city. When they reached the bank of the Yujiang River, they left the palace and went back. After getting out of the sedan, Seorui had to follow Helien Aotian to Lanfang to pick up Cheer and Qingmei Zimei.

When the two of them were about to leave, they saw a few familiar figures rushing towards her under the weeping willow tree on the shore. When I got closer, I could see that it was the purple fan green plum, Beidou and Nanxing, followed by Su Yi, and the sinking fish returned, rushing to the front.

When she saw several people, she felt a joy in her heart, but she looked around and didn't see Cheer, she couldn't help sinking.

"You're here! Cheer? Why don't you see Cheer?" Selby asked with cold eyes.

"Cheer, he ..." Zi Mi glanced at the cold chill in his eyes, and for a moment, she really did not dare to tell the young lady about the kidnapper's hijacking. In the past four years, she saw the lady tortured daily for Cheer's heartbreak, if she knew that Cheer was missing ...

Suddenly looking at Zi Mi's puffiness, a heart suddenly fell into the abyss. She suppressed the trembling in her heart and said coldly, "What's wrong with Cheer? Come on!"

Su Suzhen stepped forward, suddenly kneeling down on the ground, suddenly said: "Master, Su Su did not protect the little boy, the little boy was ... taken by the King of King!"

Seeing a faint look, Su Suyi said, as Ye Ye said.

Qingmei Zi fans, Beidou Nanxing, sinking fish, and kneeled down.

Hey, they didn't protect the innocent little boys!

Suddenly she heard that her chest was slammed hard and she felt uncomfortable. She caressed her chest and almost fell. Fortunately, Helian proudly supported her from behind and stabilized her shaky figure.

No smoke at night!

He even robbed Cheer!

Suwa had anxiety, and Cheer had an accident. She was full of anxiety, worry, and sadness. All emotions turned into anger in an instant.

The night is smoke-free, why can't he cheer! ? Is it because she wants to marry someone? Even if she marries someone, he has no right to take Chel away! Cheer is her child. She is the child she has been protecting for her life. How much pain have their mothers and children suffered over the years to survive?

And what did he do for Cheer?

Che Cheer is everything to her, and he took Che Chee, which is equivalent to killing her!

Ye Yan is smokeless, how cruel you are!

The fists in his sleeves clenched slowly.

She was swollen with anger when she was bare-chested, and she turned, without changing the wedding robes on her body.

She's going to 璿 King's Mansion, and will return her Cheer!

Seeing this, Ao Helian got on his horse and went away! He caught up with the surly horses and kept pace with them.

"Why are you here? You go back, it's a matter between me and him, don't get involved!" Said coldly.

"Sir, I won't leave you alone, let me accompany you, okay? I'm your husband, although it's only nominal, but I'm willing to do my part for you. Let me go, let I'll do justice for you, too, okay? "Herlian Aotian's voice came down from the drizzle.

He Helian Aotian is not his husband, and he has to do his part for her, but what about him?

He closed his eyes, opened his eyes for a long time, and said in a clear voice, "Okay!"

In the rain and mist, two red shadows rushed forward.

Under the guidance of Director Jin, Xi Sesser and Helian Aotian stepped towards the Queen's Palace backyard step by step. This is the first time that Seorui has returned from the royal palace since he was expelled from the palace without smoke four years ago.

Houhouyuan is still a quiet place. Passing through the Moon Gate, you will see a rocky rockery, bypass the rockery, cross the path, and reach the shore of Crescent Lake.

On the star island in the center of Laohu Lake, beside the carved pavilion and pavilion, there is a moonlight white figure sitting still, in the lake light rain and fog, particularly bright.

Faintly, there is the sound of cave sounds, the water generally flows slowly, the inexplicable depression, and the inadvertent drifting. Don't think about it, I also know that the sound of this flute comes from the night-smoke-free flute.

Someone led the boat early in the morning, and Mr. Jin motioned for the two to board the ship. The boat passed by Tian Tian Lian Ye, and in a short time it reached the small island of stars.

Xingxing Island is the location of Yiyingxiang's birthday dinner that night. At this moment, the scenery here is unique, with bamboo and flowers repairing, and rockery bluestone. Several weeping willows swayed softly in the drizzle of silk.

Beneath a weeping willow, sitting quietly on a boulder by the lake at night, holding a flute in his hands, is playing leisurely.

The flute sound is gentle and gentle, like the flowing clouds and flowing charm, and it seems that all the thoughts and feelings are hidden in the flute, and the rustling sound of the drizzle between heaven and earth is intertwined into a beautiful Qingqu.

Yi Yiyue's white embroidered shirt fluttered in the wind, and he sat casually. The whole figure looked a little hazy in the sound of rain and rain.