Princess, she is so fragrant

Pingji Lake has not yet arrived, but the water surface is gradually opening up, the water vapor is thick, and the waves are getting louder.

Faileen stopped in her tracks. She was standing on the second floor, with the boatmen below her. The sounds of pulling the sails and turning the winch, as well as other people's comments came to her ears along the wind.

"It's not peaceful recently... this time we..."

"I've never heard of Cao Gang's fleet daring to plunder before." The person who spoke was a burly man with a rough voice, wearing a soft scarf, arm guards and leggings. You can tell that you are a member of the army.He looked around and saw a lot of people around, and his voice was a little louder, obviously he said it specially for other people to hear, "If there are thieves, tell him to come and kill one, come a pair, die a pair!"

When the surrounding guests and businessmen heard about it, they immediately applauded.

Standing beside the man was the owner of the passenger ship, named Yu Cheng.Seeing this, he was also slightly relieved, cupped his fists and raised his hands towards the surroundings, and said in a loud voice: "The head of the escort Wang is right. The flag of the Cao Gang is flying on the boat, and there are escorts from the mighty escort, everyone. Don't worry."

Everyone said yes one after another, and then they laughed and dispersed.

Fei Lian didn't leave, she saw that the head of the escort Wang was calm and not in a hurry, she thought for a moment, and then turned around and left.

"You idiot, what are you doing standing here! Leave quickly, don't let the guests see bad luck!"

There was a burst of shouting and cursing.

Faileen poked her head out, and saw a dark-skinned big man standing on the deck. This man was not like others, who was yellowish with a tinge of black even when exposed to the sun, but was born with dark skin.

"Kunlun slave...?"

Faileen frowned.

If Kunlun slaves were placed in the past, it would be hard to find them. The Kunlun slaves transported here are worth thousands of gold. They are strong, obedient and easy to use, and they are very popular with nobles from aristocratic families.But since Gaozu, the world has changed too fast. Slaves were plundered from all over the world to plant food, trees, and mine ore for the people of Dazhou. Kunlun slaves are not as rare as before, and the natural price is also declining.

The same is true of this Kunlun slave.

Although he was tall and tall, when he wore it on his body, his hands and feet were fastened with iron chains. When walking, he could only be dragged forward. The chains made a rattling sound, which sounded very heavy.And on his cheek, there is a cyan word slave printed.

Faileen stared at the word, moved her fingers slightly, and moved her shoulder blades accordingly.

Kunlun Nu seemed to be speechless. He stared at the boatman who was yelling at him. Seeing the boatman waving at him, he whipped him again.He took a pain and took a step back.After just one step, he didn't leave again, only staring at the boatman.

"Damn bastard, you can't understand people's words." Seeing this, the boatman was furious, and gave the Kunlun slave a few more blows.

The Kunlun slave yelled in pain, and reached out to grab the whip that was thrown over him.The boatman didn't notice for a while, was pulled out of a stagger, fell to the ground, and made a loud bang.When the boatman raised his head again, his mouth was already bright red.With a bah sound, a tooth fell out of his mouth.The boatman was furious, and said loudly: "You're going to be wrong! You're courting death!!"

While speaking, he rushed towards the Kunlun slave and kicked him.

The Kunlun slave also seemed to be frightened, and he didn't dare to fight back. With one kick, he was kicked and fell to the ground, covered his head, and let the boatman who was much shorter than him beat and scold him.

Faileen's expression changed slightly.

"It seems a little pitiful."

Wei Zhao's voice came from the side.Fa Yilian turned her head and saw that Wei Zhao was also looking down. She folded her arms and watched the farce below.

"Why did it come out?" Faileen asked.

"Some people took the cloak, but they disappeared. No, don't worry." Wei Zhao raised his chin to Song Sisi.Song Sisi was rolling her eyes wildly, searching for the shadow of her lover.Her eyes swept across the scarred Kunlun slave, and then moved away in the blink of an eye, not paying attention.

Fa Yilian groaned, moved her body, and stood beside Wei Zhao.Wei Zhao felt that the cold wind on her body was much less. She glanced at Fa Yilian, and then slowly turned away.

A tall, thin and slender figure turned from the corner of the building, holding a sapphire blue brocade cloak.

Song Sisi's eyes lit up, and she shouted, "Ah Zong..."

"Stop what are you doing!"

But the woman with black hair and blue eyes didn't hear Song Sisi's voice. She made a sound, jumped down, and pulled the violent boatman away.

"Is the guest officer bothering you? This person is just a slave..."

The boatman was pulled away, and he heard such reprimands, so he knew that he was a guest on the boat.He nodded and bowed, and spoke compliments, with the unique mellowness and cunning of the people of Dazhou: "I don't know the guest, this person always eats a lot, does little work, and his hostility is hard to dissipate, so he is not easy to be domesticated..."

The boatman raised his head while talking.

He saw the sharp and thin chin, pale lips, and the same pale complexion.

This is white, how can people in Dazhou have such whiteness, such whiteness, most likely some kind of noble person...

Then he saw the bridge of the nose, the deep outline was inlaid with two deep sapphires.

The boatman paused for a moment, fixed his gaze on A'Zong's face, and then swayed from side to side, until he saw the blue color under A'Zong's ears that was not covered by the hair.

The boatman straightened his waist, he slightly puffed his belly, and showed a disdainful smile: "I think it belongs to some old lady. It turns out to be a lowly thing."

Ah Zong frowned, holding the master's cloak in her arms, her hands were now in the soft brocade, and she squeezed a little tighter.

"You..." Ah Zong said in a low voice, her eyes flickered and her belt was sharp, "You're going too far."

"Ha!" The boatman laughed. He was a common figure in Ganzhou, short and thin, not even as tall as Ah Zong, a foreign woman.He grinned, took a step, and walked towards Ah Zong.

Ah Zong took a step back.

Faileen let out a low tut.

"If it were you, what would you do?" Wei Zhao asked.

"If it were me, he would be dead right now." Feilian replied, her voice was very low, it seemed to be the kind of voice squeezed out of her throat, with the usual cruelty and cruelty.

Wei Zhao glanced at his slave, her hair was tied, and she still looked dyed, the river blowing her hair, although she couldn't see the bright color.But Wei Zhao still felt that the kind of anger lingering on her slave was unmatched by anyone here.

Although some are tall, they are like walking corpses.

Some people have blood and martial arts, but they are at a loss like a child.

Some are full and empty, and they can only play cruel and slippery, bullying and charming.

And some...

Wei Zhao's eyes flicked past the trembling Kunlun slave, the silent Ah Zong, and the boatman who was pushing his feet.

"You little girl looks pretty good, how much is it? Why don't you just follow me..."

And some...

Although there is fire in my heart, it is so weak that it will dissipate when the wind blows.

"Zong! Hit him! Throw him into the boat!"

Song Sisi's voice sounded, she was out of breath, and when she shouted, her voice was too thin, like a screaming kitten.

The next moment, Ah Zong's figure suddenly moved.

She was like a cannonball that had been fully charged for a long time, just waiting for a spark, it was ejected immediately, and her knee hit the boatman's chest hard.The boatman let out a scream, and the whole person took off, just like what Song Sisi said, and fell into the water neatly, making a loud noise.

The sound startled the others, Yu Cheng rushed over and saw Ah Zong standing at the bow of the boat, turning her head to look at herself, her black hair was moist with water vapor, which fell when the water splashed just now.Her gaze was so terrifying that Yu Cheng took a few steps back in shock.

"You, are you a slave? Where's your master?" Yu Cheng asked in surprise.

"I'm here, why?" Song Sisi pinched the railing, coughed a few times in a low voice, and waved to Ah Zong.

Ah Zong seemed to come back to her senses suddenly. She glanced at the surface of the water in a daze, then hurriedly turned around, and walked towards Song Sisi in a hurry. cape.

Wei Zhao had sharp eyes and was always picky. Seeing that the cloak was not even a little wet, he couldn't help sighing, "What a handsome skill."

"Barbarian." Faileen lowered her eyes and said in a low voice.

Wei Zhao was speechless, she was busy watching the play, so she didn't have time to appease her sour slave.

And Song Sisi grabbed Ah Zong's hand, her face was flushed from coughing, her neck was stiff again, and she said to the boatman: "My slave, it's okay to beat you, a little boatman. It's up to the master to beat a dog, your boatman , can it be worth a single hair of my Ah Zong!"

This ship is used for both commercial and cargo purposes. There are five guest rooms on the lower floor and only two guest rooms on the upper floor, but all of them live in the charming Meijiao'e.Yu Cheng is naturally very familiar, he saw Song Sisi at a glance, and saw Ah Zong's force just now, so he hesitated for a while before making up his mind.He laughed and said, "Naturally, I'm such a vulgar person, I offended the nobles. I'll ask the kitchen to cook some good wine and food to make amends. I hope the distinguished guests will forgive me."

Song Sisi snorted: "No need!"

She turned and left, walked a few steps, and saw that Ah Zong was still standing there without saying a word, so she frowned and stomped her feet, and shouted, "Ah Zong, what are you still standing there for, why don't you come here quickly."

Ah Zong lowered her eyes, her voice was so low that no one could hear her: "A dog...?"

Seeing that Ah Zong didn't move, Song Sisi became even more angry: "Why don't you move? Do you want to piss me off?"

Ah Zong raised her eyes, she saw Song Sisi's appearance, and was about to go there in a hurry, but when she turned her eyes, she saw Wei Zhao's master and servant were all looking at her.Ah Zong paused, hurriedly nodded to the two, and left with Song Sisi.

"Uncertain temperament, it's a pity that you have nothing but martial arts." Wei Zhao sighed, and it was only at this point that she gave up the idea of ​​recruiting.

"This is the person you fancy." Fa Yilian smiled at Wei Zhao, mockingly.

Wei Zhao couldn't hold back his face, and glared at Fa Yilian: "Slave don't talk back!"