The World of the Pirate Consort

"My King respects your filial piety, and tonight's bed is waived. However, as the King's concubine, please please please your King. You can use other things without your body. I heard that you are a talented daughter of the Emperor, on the 14th It's the princess's birthday. At the birthday banquet, you have to see what talents you can have to please the king. If not, don't blame the king for not respecting your filial piety-heart-! .

Isn't she a talented girl of the imperial capital? Before, he didn't believe she had any talent. Now, he is somewhat convinced, and looks forward to seeing it.

He did not expect that the dignified grandfather had such a rogue occasion.

She finally realized that she couldn't beat him in this regard.

怎么 "Why, dare you? The title of the emperor's talented daughter is not true. In this case, I don't sleep at night now!" He said with a smile.

He raised his head, his eyelashes were slightly curved, and sneered: "It's all about one word." After that, he turned away gracefully.

She was getting farther and farther among the colorful flowers.

He stood under a gardenia tree. It was the season when flowers bloomed. The white gardenia blossomed beautifully, without the beauty of roses and the luxury of peony, but he had a fresh and pure nice.

Yan Ye gently pulled the flower branch beside him, sniffing the refreshing aroma.

Ye Ye.

Wu Qingyue hung in the sky, soft light poured down. The flowers in the garden are gorgeous under the moonlight.

The night breeze flutters, the moon is rippling, and the flowers and shadows are sparse.

的 What is more beautiful than the moonlight is the flower, and what is more beautiful than the flower is the person.

He stood on the shore of the lake, heard a laughter floating in his ears, looked around, and saw a beautiful figure looming on the land in the center of the lake, flowing elegant clothes.

I never expected that the smokeless night would be romantic too, and I Yixiang's birthday banquet was placed in the center of the lake. Vaguely, the land in the center of the lake is star-shaped with bright lights around it.

The cold moon in the sky is bright, and a star on the ground is shining, which is really ingenious.

轻 A light and exquisite small boat docked at the shore, and Seir and Zi Mi sailed to the center of the lake and got on the island of stars.

She seemed to be late, and if it was possible, she would rather not come.

On the large island of stars, there are glazed palace lights hanging with the moonlight and the fragrant clothes, creating a dreamlike atmosphere.

The floor is covered with red carpets with gold-rimmed edges, and the two front seats facing south are sitting side by side, respectively, and Ye Yanxiang and Ye Yingxiang are seated in two rows. Secret seat, head of Ji Ji. Her lips twitched slightly, and a sneer sneered, how lucky she was to be the head of a waitress.

He quietly sat down silently. He didn't want to be noticed, but he didn't want anyone to let her go.

"Why, who is such a big shelf, why did you come so late!" The woman beside her sneered coldly.

A few days after returning to the house, Ji Yan, who had no smoke at night, knew that she was a concubine, and went to Taoyuan to see her. She has no interest in Ye Wuyan, and naturally she has no interest in her aunt, so she doesn't know any Ji Ye on the night. However, she knew the person before her. She was Madam Rou who collided with her when she returned home that day.

Mrs. Rou was obviously dressed up carefully. She was dressed in a yellow goose skirt, covered with a pale yellow shirt embroidered with a hibiscus flower, a bun with a light hairpin, and a purple jade shuttlecock slung obliquely. A string of thin stars tassels hanged on her forehead. To make her look beautiful and enchanting.

似乎 She seemed to be embarrassed deliberately, but her voice was not loud, but she was sharp, attracting everyone's attention to her side.

When Yi Yingxiang saw Seser, her eyes brightened, and she smiled and said cheerfully: "Master, sister Jiang is here, the banquet can begin."

She is the protagonist tonight, wearing Beilu costumes.

I have heard before that the costumes of the noble women of Beilu are extremely gorgeous. On the day of returning to the city, Seorie once saw Yi Yingxiang wear a variegated dress, but did not feel so outstanding. Tonight, Yi Yingxiang's makeup allowed her to see the beauty of Beilu's costumes.

She wore a lotus-shaped flower-shaped crown on her head, which made her jade face extremely white and beautiful. She wore a red tight-fitting shirt to show the enchanting figure. On the lower body is a smoke-colored pleated skirt, embroidered with clear flowers. The night breeze fluttered, the clothes fluttered, and the wind was light.

Ji Yiyingxiang is really beautiful, no matter how gorgeous she wears, she can't take her own style. Guosetianxiang, but that's it. In this world, I am afraid that no one is more beautiful than her!

An untimely sound broke the meditation.

She did not expect that when she was looking at others, someone was watching her.

Opposite to the cricket, on the host and guest seats, whose jade clamshell slipped, collided with the dish, and jingled.

He raised his eyes indifferently, and saw the dark eyes that the wind warmed.

The calm and indifferent wind is warm, the dark eyes are rolled with various complex emotions, there are astonishment, unbelief, loss, remorse, and pain ... Seir the first time to see the always calm wind The distressed expression even fell the jade in his hand, it seemed really frightened.

I didn't expect that the smoke-free night would be at such a feast, and I invited the wind to warm up. However, since he is the second prince of Beilu country, it is not surprising that he came to participate in the birth of his country and his pro-princess.

Feng Nuan, she should have recognized her.

I know that day in Xiang Miaoshan, his frivolous woman is his life-saving benefactor, his eldest son, a slim boy.

看来 He looks frightened!

She smiled slightly, narrowing her eyes, in which case she had to pretend not to know him.

"Prince Helian, what happened?" Ye Wuyan casually glanced at him, and asked with a smile.

Wu Fengnuan smiled stiffly, Shen said: "Master, just accidentally let go!"

Yan Ye no-smoke his eyes, secretly captured the emotions in the wind and warm eyes, chuckled: "The prince be careful, come, don't change the jade for the prince!"

The maid behind him hurriedly passed over, picked up the jade slippery, and replaced it with a new pair, and presented it.

"The banquet begins," he announced in a deep voice.

"Master, my sisters prepared songs and dances to celebrate the princess' birthday. I wonder if we can start?" Madam Rou said loudly.

Yan Ye no-smoke smiled slightly and said, "Let's go!"

Madam Qiurou gave a cold glance at her, and saw that there was nothing on her instrument, and there was a flash of color in her eyes. She was holding a new Yaoqin. It was about the original piano that was broken, and it was given to her by night without smoke.

She sat on her knees in front of the piano case in the center, her fingers slightly hooked, and under the white fingers, a melodious and gentle music sound came out.

Qingyin lingering, beautiful and moving.

It is no wonder that Mrs. Rou is so proud, she really has some talent.

The cymbals stopped, in exchange for applause.

"Yes, Le Mei, people are more beautiful!" Ye Wuyan praised slightly.

Mrs. Qiurou looked at the smokeless night with affectionate eyes, and walked softly towards her seat.

Subsequently, another woman in green came on stage and danced.

The water sleeves are light and graceful, and they are also good dancers.

I didn't know Ji Yan who was smokeless at night. I saw the green-clad woman came off and another pink-clad woman came on. You sang and I came on stage.

Qi Yaoqin, Pipa, Guzheng, Qingwu, Mange ... all kinds of talents are displayed one by one.

These women all want to win the favor of smoke-free night, naturally they are doing their best.

Ji Ye, a smoke-free Ji Ye, is not a mediocrity, and can be selected by officials and dedicated to the King's Mansion.

连 Even Zi Fan was dazzled and worried.

Yan Ye sat in the main seat smoke-free, wearing a home-made lavender suit, wearing a gem-set crown, and a light robe with a gentle belt. It was elegant and elegant without losing confidence and domineering.

He smiled at the corners of his lips and looked at him with a calm expression.

Finally, when the last woman came off, it was turn to perform.

Madam Qiurou looked at Seser with a smile and asked softly, "I don't know what talent Jiang Jiangfei has prepared?"

He frowned slightly and ignored her.

"It seems that there is no one performing yet?" Ye Wuyan clung to the glass with one hand, tapped the table with one hand, and asked lazily.

"Master Wang, sister Jiang Lingtang's new death, and her sister can come to the dinner party, and Xiang Xiang is already very happy. Lord Wang should not let her sister perform." Yi Yingxiang whispered softly.

"Xiangxiang, but they have prepared talents for your birthday, how can you refuse others' kindness. This will make others sad, you know!" Ye Wuyan chuckled.

"Master Wang ..." What else did Yi Yingxiang want to say? Seorui had stood up from the table.

I never asked others to intercede in her affairs. Whenever she encounters something, she never thinks of escaping.

Qian Pianqian Qian Ying stepped lightly from the table, and for a moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on her.

In the fresh clothes, Yi Yi, who was undressed by Su Yi, looked a little bit old. Of course, when she stood there, the whole person had a temperament that made it difficult to look away. Every effort is made, and with a little dusty style, people feel extremely elegant. The pair of water-cut eyes is like a qiu-shui in the late autumn. The eyes are calm and clear, which makes people look unconsciously.

She doesn't have any instruments in her hands, and everyone is guessing what talent she is going to perform. Even Ji Ji began to whisper: "Look at her, she hasn't got any instruments, is the name of the Emperor's talented daughter pretentious?"

Yan Ye sat there calmly without a smoke, holding the glass cup in his hand, slowly turning, his eyes were unfathomable, and his lips had a playful smile.

Wu Fengnun sat quietly there, Jun's face was calm, but a pair of black eyes were intertwined with complex gloom, revealing his true emotions. He only knows that the skill of the light weapon is good, and he knows how to play the piano, but he doesn't know what other skills he has.

At the same time, when everyone was skeptical, Seoren took two small blue and white porcelain plates from the table next to him, and put them in the **** to make a sandal board.