The World of the Pirate Consort

The last tone of the flute sound dissipated in the air, Ming Chunshui stood up, lifted the curtain and stepped into the inner room, raising his hands to signal the two maids to step down. He stood with his hand in front of the soft couch, his eyes staring at her deeply.

睡 She looks very peaceful in her sleep, her eyelashes are down, long and dense, with a kind of quiet and clear beauty.

He stretched out his hand, and her long fingers slowly touched her face, from her nose and lips to her eyebrows, and finally rested on her forehead. There was a complex glimmer of light in his dark eyes, and he knew that with a little effort, he could peel off the human skin mask on her face, and the face in front of him would be replaced with another face. .

Suddenly, his finger stayed on her forehead for a long time, but finally left slowly.

Before he played the flute, he contained "Resting Pills" in his mouth. This pill is not effective for the conscious person, but it has a strong resting effect for the tired person. With Xiao Yin's oozing, the aroma permeated the room, letting her tired quickly fall asleep.

He was going to take off her mask and take a look at her true face. However, for some reason, at the last moment, he suddenly had no courage. After standing for a while, he reached out and took a soft brocade covering her from the bed.

When he woke up, it was dark. This sleep was extremely peaceful and relieved the tiredness of recent days. Since her mother went, she has been guarding the spirit day and night, and has never slept well. I didn't want to be here today, but I slept so comfortably.

He hurriedly got up from the bed, and saw a yellow candle light in the outer room, a warm halo. She walked slowly to the bead curtain, and through the curtain, she saw Ming Chunshui sitting under the lamp, holding a book in her hand and looking at it.

White fluttering and elegant in appearance, he could not see the expression on his face, but he could feel his serious look. He looked steadily as if he could not look away.

I have nothing more, it is more touching than waking up, there is a person waiting beside me quietly.

Saitama's hands trembled slightly, and she moved the crystal curtain, and the crisp sound disturbed her heart lake.

"Awake?" Ming Chunshui sounded, and he turned to look at her, the corner of his lips exposed outside the mask, with a rising arc.

"Hmm!" Suppressed the waves in my heart, and smiled slightly.

"But hungry?" He smiled slightly, and ordered the maid to pass meals.

On the red wooden table, there are four dishes and one soup, which is enough for both of them, but it will not be wasted.

If it weren't for you, Seorui would not have thought that Ming Chunshui would be such a person.

The meals he uses are not rich, but they are delicate. The house he lived in was not luxurious but elegant. His clothes are not expensive, but they are very chic.

His financial resources can be said to be rich and enemy. It is said that there was a flood in Huang County last year. The court's disaster relief funds were late, and Chunshuilou invested to repair the **** to help one side of the people.

No one knows where the Chunshui Tower is? However, there are rumors that Chunshuilou is a splendid and luxurious palace. Outside the palace, various exotic flowers and plants are planted and the seasons are fragrant. Inside the palace, there are rare antiques.

Ming Chunshui, the owner of Hunchun Shuilou, is extravagant and rotten, eating mountain and sea food, and using Jinbei jade. The emperor had seventy-two concubines in the third house and the sixth house, but he had four wives, eighty-nine and ninety-nine.

On the Minjiang Lake, some people call Chunshuilou a demon religion, and some people say that Chunshuilou is a holy religion.

He is the devil and the holy, it is the evil, and no one is sure.

But at this moment, Seser knew that Ming Chunshui would not be a bad person. Chunshuilou will not be a demon. Demons will not care about the lives of the people.

The servant girl set the meal, and then slowly retreated, not serving in the table.

"Slim, the food can match your taste." Ming Chunshui asked softly.

Seorui raised his eyebrows narrowly: "Ming Lou, rumor that you are using a golden cup of jade, and all the food is mountain and sea. I wanted to have a good meal, but I did not want to be so embarrassed by the landlord, only willing to entertain guests with cabbage and tofu!" Hand holding bamboo chopsticks, sandwiched a piece of tofu.

Tong Mingchun water smiled elegantly, black eyes like bright stars.

"Slim, is it because you also believe these rumors? Mountains and sea are not delicious, you try this piece of tofu!"

He put the tofu in his mouth, and he felt very good and delicious.

He nodded quietly: "It does taste good, but I don't know if the rumors about your four wives, eighty-nine and ninety-nine Ji, were true?"

Tong Mingchunshui heard the words, and he laughed, his laughter was clear and gentle, and it was extremely tempting. The graceful curvature of the corners of the lips is clearly poisonous charm.

"Do you-believe-?" Black eyes glowed, staring at Seser.

Seorrow stared at him with a bit of embarrassment, she raised an eyebrow and said, "With the taste of the landlord, the demands on his wife and concubine should be very high. There should not be many women who can enter the horizon of the landlord. His wife Hachimaki is still credible, as for the ninety-nine Ji ... "Sherlock shook his head and said," There should be no! "

Mingchun Shui laughed: "If I say, haven't four wives and eight children?"

"No one?" Sherlock shook his head and said, "I don't believe this!"

"Why don't you believe it? If I said, I've been waiting for someone, a woman who made me admire and admire me to be with me, just like you! Are you credible?" . There was a hint of seriousness in his tone, but there was also a hint of ridicule.

He didn't know whether he was telling the truth or not, and noticed that there was a pain in his dark eyes. Although he passed away, she was caught by her. This left her with a hint of doubt. What he said was waiting, made him admire the admiring woman, was she referring to her? !!

Suddenly her expression calmed and suppressed the waves of her heart, she smiled lightly: "At least one thing I believe!"

"What do you believe?" He raised an eyebrow!

"The landlord is the best at teasing others!" Smiled faintly.

Tong Mingchun's dark eyes flashed a strange brilliance, and said with a smile: "It's not a joke, I am really admired. If there is any dilemma in the future, Mingmou will try to help!"

"I thank the landlord first!" Said sincerely.

With strike, it was already dark. Farewell to Mingchun water, hurriedly returned to Ding'anhou House.

After a few days of rain, the sky finally cleared, and the sky seemed fresh and pure after being washed.

The carriage of the King's Mansion parked outside the gate of Ding'anhou House in the early morning, and he hurriedly took his mother's ashes and took the carriage with Zi Mi Qing Mei. Dad stood at the door and watched her, looking at her dad, a sudden sourness in her heart.

Last night, she saw her dad crying in front of her mother's spirit. There was no sound, only silent tears. After only a few days, Daddy quickly lost weight, as if he was several years old.

When she was guarding in front of the spirit, her father never appeared before the spirit. She thought her father was ruthless, but she didn't want him to be sad when she wasn't alone. Perhaps Dad was not as ruthless as she imagined. However, she still could not forgive him, and he could not forgive his indifference to his mother-in-law. Why do people not cherish until they are lost.

The back garden of the King's Mansion.

The gentle wind caresses the willow, the flowers are blooming, the flowers are colorful, and the faint fragrance is refreshing.

There was a soft laugh and a soft laugh came, and they looked up, and saw that in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, several women in colorful clothes were watching flowers and fish. One by one, the decorated flowers and branches add a landscape to this beautiful garden. Beauty is beautiful, but it breaks the quietness and elegance of this garden, with a little dissonance.

I never returned to my home for a few days, and there were a few more Ji Ji in the night, and I couldn't help but sneer.

Earlier in the day, I heard that the officials in the Central and Central China had emptied their minds in order to make the night smoke-free, and kept offering strange treasures and singing dancers. Even smoke-free nights did not refuse. No smoke at the border for a long time, officials could not understand his temper. Now, his actions have made many people relax their vigilance. It turned out that the King of Kings was nothing but a mortal.

However, Seser knew that Ye Wuyan did so, but he was hiding his true disposition.

He was so dreamy that a woman ran down the stone bridge and hit him suddenly. I just heard a bang, something fell to the ground.

"You ... you ... you hit my piano." A woman in front of her, a slender finger pointing straight at Seul's face, said angrily.

However, Secret turned a deaf ear. Her gaze was gazing at the carved box underground. What fell down was not only the woman's harp, but also the urn's ashes.

With a look of confusion, she went to pick up her mother's ashes, but a three-inch golden lotus stepped on the carved box.

"You, pick up my piano first." The woman's voice was sharp, with a touch of coquettishness, and she spoke aggressively.

"Go away!" Seser started, her voice was extremely cold, and the chill in his voice came out like a glacial river breaking through a bank.

The woman didn't expect Suther to be so courageous, and was startled, her body unconsciously shrinking back.

"Madam, your piano, your piano has been broken!" The girl's little girl yelled angrily.

The woman heard the words, her eyes were ruthless, and she gritted her teeth, "Where did you come from, you ruined my harp, and you accompany my harp." go with.

The figure flickered in front of her eyes, and Zi Mi came over, and the woman froze and was pushed to the ground with a strong force.

"Miss, are you okay!" Zi Mi bent and asked in a low voice.

He said quietly, wiped out the dust from the box, held the box tightly in his arms, and slowly stood up. She looked at the woman who had fallen over the ground as if nothing had happened, and turned to leave.

But the woman was unwilling to give up, and got up from the ground and slammed into it.

He sneered sneering and avoiding, the woman hit an empty space, and couldn't hold back for a moment, and flung into the lake all at once. A "thump" sounded and splashed a high splash.

"It's just a broken piano, is it worth such a treasure?" Qingmei could not help but whispered.