MTL - The World of the Pirate Consort-Chapter 160

Everyone saw that the politeness was so elegant, and the ship was so slick, everyone was watching, and they were staring closely at the bead curtain of the hatch. Everyone couldn't guess which woman, and who she was, dared to make it alone.

As soon as everyone was holding their breath, I saw a bead curtain, and first showed a hand.

That hand, the jade fingers are slim, the style is beautiful. Many people feel that their breath is stagnation, and just seeing this hand, they feel that the person is absolutely beautiful.

As soon as the bead curtain opened, the crowd first saw a smoky tulle skirt, which was warm and lustrous, and condensed like a green lotus. Then, a beautiful woman in a blue shirt walked out from the cabin.

Everyone at the feast could not help but calm down.

I was not able to attend such a feast. Yingying Yanyan naturally sees a lot, but everyone feels that it seems that she has never seen such a woman in her life.

The appearance is bright and elegant, the temperament is calm and quiet, then, with a slight smile, the smile on the corner of the lips, but there is a hint of freedom and uninhibited. The clear eyes like autumn water flow, the eyes are clear and look cold like jade.

When she saw her, everyone couldn't help but feel a sigh of relief. It is like a person who loves painting, and sees a pair of ancient monuments and scrolls, that kind of shocking feeling. Or like a person who has lived in the red dust for a long time, ascend to the top of the mountain and see the clouds and fog and sea, the kind of vibration.

Everyone cast their eyes on the blue-shirted woman, but she stood tall and slender on the bow of the boat. Behind him was a pool of clear lotus, burning and blooming.

The skirt dances in a skirt and angles, like Chaoyun's roll; the thin skirt is wide-sleeved, fluttering with the wind, like the evening curtain. She stands like a fairy, like a fairy.

Faced with the complex eyes of the crowd, she looked down at the feast, her eyes slowly passing, as if she were dustless and calm.

The woman in the blue shirt was Jiang Cersei. On that day, when he did not have Helian Aotian, she returned to the East China Sea and led the East China Sea pirates.

The white-skinned woman who had poisoned Feng Mian before walking hurriedly walked to the small boat, kneeling and said, "Return to the Lord, Yu Die is fortunate!" She is the dancing lady of Lanfang-Yu Die.

Minjiang whispered "Oh", waved his hand, and Yu Die stepped back and stood beside the boat.

The old man Xuan Xuan stepped forward, looked at Seser, and said coldly, "Who are you? Why should you poison Feng Mian with poison!"

"Not so, how can a little girl see the mysterious old man? How can she see the royal battleship!" Secretly replied, looking away from the guests at the banquet to the dark battleship. On the model.

"You want this model of a 艨 艟 warship? Don't think about it!" Mysterious old man sighed in a sigh of relief, and his white beard rose.

He smiled sharply at the corners of his lips, and his smile was very clear: "Father Feng, you have misunderstood. Someone here may be jealous of you and want to steal your model. But this dragon girl is not!"

"Dragon Girl ?!" Everyone heard the words and looked at each other. They only heard that there was a "Water Dragon King" in the East China Sea, and they never heard of another Dragon Girl.

"Who the **** are you?" The mysterious old man asked coldly.

"Little girl, Bihailong!" Jiang said with a faint smile on her lips, saying very clearly, word by word.

知晓 She knows that today, the name "Bihai Dragon Girl" comes out. She is no longer Miss Jiang Qianse of Ding Anhou House in South Vietnam. She is just the Bihai Dragon Girl drifting on the sea. She is no longer a member of South Vietnam, no one can force her to be close, no one can force her to do anything, she is just a pirate on the East China Sea.

"Bihai Dragon Girl, don't you want this model of 艨 艟 warship, then what are you coming for?" Asked the old man with his beard stroking his beard.

"I'm here, just want him!" Selder looked back and smiled, Yu Zhi gently pointed into the crowd, Feng Mian sitting on the chair with his chest.

From the moment of appearance, Fang Mian's clear face had a hint of consternation. At this point, seeing Seiryu pointing, she looked calm. However, the black eyes were half-closed, and the thick, slender eyelashes concealed the waves emerging from his eyes.

The boat was small and lightweight like a grasshopper, with two nieces standing on its bow and stern, both beautiful in appearance. Two young men are rowing, the same twins, obviously twins.

The barge approached slowly, moored in the lotus pond, and through the blue window slightly opened by the cabin, everyone faintly saw a plain shadow floating in it.

Everyone saw that the politeness was so elegant, and the ship was so slick, everyone was watching, and they were staring closely at the bead curtain of the hatch. Everyone couldn't guess which woman, and who she was, dared to make it alone.

As soon as everyone was holding their breath, I saw a bead curtain, and first showed a hand.

That hand, the jade fingers are slim, the style is beautiful. Many people feel that their breath is stagnation, and just seeing this hand, they feel that the person is absolutely beautiful.

As soon as the bead curtain opened, the crowd first saw a smoky tulle skirt, which was warm and lustrous, and condensed like a green lotus. Then, a beautiful woman in a blue shirt walked out from the cabin.

Everyone at the feast could not help but calm down.

I was not able to attend such a feast. Yingying Yanyan naturally sees a lot, but everyone feels that it seems that she has never seen such a woman in her life.

The appearance is bright and elegant, the temperament is calm and quiet, then, with a slight smile, the smile on the corner of the lips, but there is a hint of freedom and uninhibited. The clear eyes like autumn water flow, the eyes are clear and look cold like jade.

When she saw her, everyone couldn't help but feel a sigh of relief. It is like a person who loves painting, and sees a pair of ancient monuments and scrolls, that kind of shocking feeling. Or like a person who has lived in the red dust for a long time, ascend to the top of the mountain and see the clouds and fog and sea, the kind of vibration.

Everyone cast their eyes on the blue-shirted woman, but she stood tall and slender on the bow of the boat. Behind him was a pool of clear lotus, burning and blooming.

The skirt dances in a skirt and angles, like Chaoyun's roll; the thin skirt is wide-sleeved, fluttering with the wind, like the evening curtain. She stands like a fairy, like a fairy.

Faced with the complex eyes of the crowd, she looked down at the feast, her eyes slowly passing, as if she were dustless and calm.

The woman in the blue shirt was Jiang Cersei. On that day, when he did not have Helian Aotian, she returned to the East China Sea and led the East China Sea pirates.

The white-skinned woman who had poisoned Feng Mian before walking hurriedly walked to the small boat, kneeling and said, "Return to the Lord, Yu Die is fortunate!" She is the dancing lady of Lanfang-Yu Die.

Minjiang whispered "Oh", waved his hand, and Yu Die stepped back and stood beside the boat.

The old man Xuan Xuan stepped forward, looked at Seser, and said coldly, "Who are you? Why should you poison Feng Mian with poison!"

"Not so, how can a little girl see the mysterious old man? How can she see the royal battleship!" Secretly replied, looking away from the guests at the banquet to the dark battleship. On the model.

"You want this model of a 艨 艟 warship? Don't think about it!" Mysterious old man sighed in a sigh of relief, and his white beard rose.

He smiled sharply at the corners of his lips, and his smile was very clear: "Father Feng, you have misunderstood. Someone here may be jealous of you and want to steal your model. But this dragon girl is not!"

"Dragon Girl ?!" Everyone heard the words and looked at each other. They only heard that there was a "Water Dragon King" in the East China Sea, and they never heard of another Dragon Girl.

"Who the **** are you?" The mysterious old man asked coldly.

"Little girl, Bihailong!" Jiang said with a faint smile on her lips, saying very clearly, word by word.

知晓 She knows that today, the name "Bihai Dragon Girl" comes out. She is no longer Miss Jiang Qianse of Ding Anhou House in South Vietnam. She is just the Bihai Dragon Girl drifting on the sea. She is no longer a member of South Vietnam, no one can force her to be close, no one can force her to do anything, she is just a pirate on the East China Sea.

"Bihai Dragon Girl, don't you want this model of 艨 艟 warship, then what are you coming for?" Asked the old man with his beard stroking his beard.

"I'm here, just want him!" Selder looked back and smiled, Yu Zhi gently pointed into the crowd, Feng Mian sitting on the chair with his chest.

From the moment of appearance, Fang Mian's clear face had a hint of consternation. At this point, seeing Seiryu pointing, she looked calm. However, the black eyes were half-closed, and the thick, slender eyelashes concealed the waves emerging from his eyes.

The old man Xuan Xuanji was taken aback. In the eyes of the world, everyone thought that Feng Mian was a frail and sickly family member. Only he knew the true value of Feng Mian. Many of Xuanyuan Mansion's machines were not designed by him, but designed by his Xuansun Fengmian, even this 艨 艟 warship. The reason why he bears the name of the merits on himself is not for greed, but to protect Feng Mian. However, she never expected that this Bi Hailong girl turned out to be of profound value for Feng Mian.

"Hahaha! The dragon girl has made a joke. My Xuansun is useless. What do you want him to do?" The old man Xuanji laughed twice to hide his consternation.

He leaped and jumped from the bow to Shiping. The smoke-colored skirt flew past in the bright afternoon sun.

"Father Feng, whether Sun is worthless, you know better than me." She whispered, "Also, the poison he is dealing with is about to start, I think Father Feng will not watch his grandson age Gently, let's go to Huang Quan! "

There was a clear smile on his lips, like a delicate flower.

The old man Xuan Xuan was anxious, shaking his beard, and said, "You ... you ..."

Prince Ziye was sitting in the top seat of the feast without dust. At this moment, when the mysterious old man was extremely angry, he said, "Since this palace is here today, there is no reason to sit idly by. Come here and take down this messy girl! "

Prince Lao has a distinguished status, and attending the feast naturally brought a lot of the Guards. With an order, the guards ambushing in the garden pulled bows and arrows to surround the leaf boat.

He gazed at his eyes, smiled calmly, and said, "Father Feng, you should look at Lingsun first!"