The World of the Pirate Consort

I turned out to be smokeless at night.

At this moment, his easy-looking, not concealing the shape of his eyes, is not comparable to the concealment of that jade mask. In this world, Dan Feng's eyes are scarce, and the complex look in his eyes is something a stranger would have.

He couldn't help but take a two-step back, accidentally stepped on Helian Aotian's feet, he stretched his arms around her waist, and said softly: "Be careful!"

Seorui came back from shock, calmed his mind, raised his eyes and smiled at He Lian Ao Tianyingying, the jade pendant trembling in the ink-like hair, and a string of tassel beads shaking, reflecting her fairness His face is beautiful and beautiful.

Luo Helian's idiot looked, his eyes were like dense nets, and his face was softly caged.

The two eyes were intertwined, and in the eyes of others, they looked insincerely.

The chill chilled through the skin and penetrated into the heart of Yewuyan, eroding his bones and blood, or perhaps it was cold at heart, making him uncomfortable. Pain, a touch of chill and chill, like a mess, hit the depths of his mind, set off thousands of waves, and twitched between the chest and chest. A stinky gas rushed around the throat, turned around without smoke at night, and forced the blood back.

Yun Qingyan frowned slightly, coughed, and immediately resumed his smile: "Girl, Jiang, there is a quirk in my mad treatment of disease, but there is no reason to give up half-heartedly when I try to treat the disease." Illness must be treated in the future. Khan, I'm afraid you don't know who the evil son is? "

"Who is the evil boy?" Helien Aotian tensely seized Seir's wrist and asked.

"He is my child!"

"Your child?" Helien Ao Tian was there, a stun in his eyes.

Thoughtfully, he thought he had abandoned her and had a son. Unexpectedly, he took her hands and said softly, "Your child? Only then, I was taken aback, and thought that he was your other admiration. What is it. Seser, I don't care about his son and you, I will only be good to you and him. Is he sick? I'll see him! "

Unexpectedly, in the face of Yun Qing's madness, Helian Aotian still had such deep affection for her, and was very moved in her heart.

"Khan, I said you are really daring. How dare you sneak into South Vietnam, aren't you afraid of being captured?" Yun Qingkang raised an eyebrow. At the moment, North Lu State and South Vietnam have been in a tense relationship. For four years, the fighting has continued. Aotian even dared to sneak into South Vietnam. Speaking of which, the courage is not small.

Helien proudly looked at the eagle, and laughed loudly: "Since Ben Khan dared to come, naturally he is not afraid. Your kid will go to the news and hurry up! Late, Ben Khan will not be accompanied!" Although I don't care, I do have some concerns in my heart. However, he can't kill Yunqing madly. After all, he wants to heal the children.

When he heard the words, his heart sank slightly. He Lian Ao Tian was the khan of the North Lu Kingdom, and the enemy of South Vietnam. And Ye Wuyan has always guarded the frontier, will he let him go? In my mind, I didn't want Feng Nuan to be captured because of her.

She glanced at the smokeless night, and saw that he still leaned against the door with his eyes open, apparently not planning to make a shot. Seoru knew in his heart that Yewuyan didn't want to reveal his whereabouts, so he didn't seem to intend to take a shot at the wind.

Haw looked up and smiled, "Helian, you go back. It's too dangerous here, not a place to stay long."

Min Helian proudly squinted his eyes and said softly, "You follow me!"

He smiled slightly, and said, "Hurry up, be careful."

He Lian Ao Tian heard the concern in the words, and her heart warmed, her eyes softly gazed at them, and she whispered, "I'm leaving now, I will be back." Go out.

The curtain in front of the window fluttered, watching the figure warmly disappearing in the night.

"Oh, I'm going to heal the evil son." Yun Qing murmured, and he would go to Suer with Su.

He turned quietly and said coldly, "Yun Qingren, I said, you don't need to heal the evil child's illness."

Whereas Jin Yun ignored the whimsical words, she smiled gracefully, took the medicine pouch, and went to Xuncheer.

He bit his teeth angrily, seeing Ye Wuyan still leaning slightly against the door.

He bowed his head, she only saw his side, shrouded in dim candlelight, and there was a hint of loneliness. Secretly stomped his feet, walked slowly out, only to the door, was stopped by the smokeless arms at night.

"Let him go and see for Xie Er!" Ye Wuyan said in a deep voice, with a trace of bustling desolation in his low voice.

He sneered, is he finally going to get sick for Che? After healed Yi Lengxue's child, did he finally come to heal his Cheer?

Raising his eyes, he could only see his somber eyes, the flickering candlelight was reflected in his eyes, and the deep eyes had an obvious loneliness.

"Who are you? Since you are a follower, why don't you go to see the sick with the master?" Secretly mocked.

Yan Ye stared at Seluo smokelessly, stretched out his hand, and peeled off the thin human skin mask, exposing his original face. He is really handsome, even if he wears the clothes of his followers, it is difficult to conceal his nobility and elegance.

He said coldly, "It is the King of Kings. You are not here to guard the injured Mrs. Yi, what are you doing here? Could it be to arrest me as a murderer?"

Ye Ye no smoke narrowed and looked at Seser for four years. Tonight was the first time he saw Seser's face. She had come to see him in previous times. Her face, the face he had thought about for four years, was as beautiful and pure as four years ago, without any change.

伸 He stretched out his fingers, trying to touch his face, but his eyes flashed over his red lips, and his fingers suddenly stopped.

The delicate red lips, slightly red and swollen because of the horrific arrogance of Helian Aotian, became even more gorgeous under the candlelight, like a delicate flower, beautiful dazzling.

温 His gentle eyes suddenly became sharp as eagle owl.

伸 He suddenly stretched his palms, clasped his shoulders, and asked coldly, "You want to go with Helianth?" In the calm tone, he could not restrain the tension.

"Yeah, what if I just want to follow him? Does it have anything to do with you? It's smoke-free at night, don't forget, I'm not your side concubine anymore, let alone your wife of Ming Chunshui. Why on earth? Just let me go! ”Se-seul reached out to scratch the palm of his hand, only to find that he was pushing so hard that it hurt her shoulder.

"You let me go!" Raising his head in anger, quietly like the black eyes of Bingyu, like the cold moon in the autumn moon, gazing coldly at night without smoke.

With four eyes facing each other, both can clearly see the emotions in each other's eyes.

Yan Ye's smoke-free appearance is extremely handsome. His expression has always been gentle and calm, and the black eyes are deep and bottomless. However, at this moment, his handsome face was changing, with a slight sorrow, and his dark eyes were rolling with thrilling emotions.

He rubbed his palm, hooked Seul's chin, pushed his thumb out, and rubbed it on Seul's red lips fiercely, as if to wipe out Helian's proud air.

He looked at his madness stiffly, his whole body's blood seemed frozen.

Yan Ye grabbed her without a smoke, and closed the door with a flick of her hand, thin lips, with a frenzied breath, hit her lips.

He trembled, and his lips fell to her cheeks on one side of his face.

Yan Ye looked at her indifferent side face, narrowed her eyes, and said coldly, "I didn't see you hiding when the talented Helian proudly kissed you!"

When he heard the words, he laughed angrily and turned his head, and said coldly, "Why should I hide? He is not you!"

The smokeless palm of the night trembled, and two clusters of flames rose up in the smokeless eyes of the night and burned.

He leaned down again, believing that the thin lips had just been attached to the crow's cherry lips, and Cour's palms were already patted against his back. A sorrow of sorrow flashed in his black eyes, without moving, letting her palm slap on his back with surging strength.

Although she didn't use her full strength, she now has much stronger internal strength than that year. In the palm of her hand, her body shook without smoke at night, her face turned pale as paper, and a ray of blood escaped from the corner of her lips.

He didn't want to hurt him, just to force him to let go of himself. Unexpectedly, not only did he not escape, but he gave her a hand, still holding her tightly, as if to embed her in his own blood.

"No smoke at night, let me go!" Said quietly.

Yan Ye was smokeless but turned a deaf ear, lowering her head and covering her lips again.

Secretly squinting his eyes, he stretched his palm again, and continued to kiss her without any smoke at night, as if he missed her too much. His burning breath was blowing in her ear, and her thin lips kissed her greedily. Lips, devouring her inch by inch.

He felt the **** salty smell between his lips and teeth, and pushed his palm against his chest, feeling his heart beating violently, shaking her palm slightly.

"Let me go, let go of me!" Secretly whispered, all words buried in his kiss.

She was helpless and stretched out her palm again.

"You're thin ..." Ye Wuyan suddenly looked up, let go of her lips, and stroked her exquisite figure with the big palm. Startled in his heart, he jumped away from him.

Yan Ye smokelessly clutched Seser's waist and limbs tightly and reached out to reveal her shirt, but unexpectedly, Seser jumped and heard only a tear and the shirt was torn.

"Shameless!" Selder stretched out and kicked Yeyan smokelessly.

一次 This time avoiding without a smoke, he ducked his head silently, and suddenly took out a small celadon bottle from his body.

"This is a medicine for injury. Today, it is me that is not good. You are tired. You should apply the medicine first." Ye Wuyan whispered.

He looked sullenly, his shirt ripped open, exposing the sword wounds on his arms and shoulders. This was wounded by his guard this evening. Although it was a minor injury, it was painful without medicine.

It turned out that he had just looked at her wounds, and he was always so aggressive.

Yan Ye held the porcelain bottle smokelessly, fumbled for the smooth bottle body with his fingers, unscrewed the cork, and the light scent of medicine seemed to be alive.