readx;? A group of people on deck suddenly heard that the ship was going to the south, and exclaimed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoEspecially the few girls who came to participate in the selection of concubines, their eyes were focused on Qin Wuya, and they didn't know what he was planning.

Ling Caiwei looked at Nan Ronglie inquiringly, he winked at her mischievously, Ling Caiwei's face was like a peach blossom, she glared at him and whispered, "You come with me!" turned and walked towards the cabin.

Nan Ronglie was overjoyed in his heart, raised his eyebrows at Qin Wuya with the attitude of a victor, and followed Ling Caiwei into the cabin with his head held high.

A subtle smile appeared on the corner of Qin Wuya's mouth, and bitterness seemed to seep under the moonlight.

"Lord Wang, can you take a step to speak?" Seeing that the prince of the southern kingdom had finally left, Ma Yunlong seized the opportunity to get close to Qin Wuya.

Qin Wuya glanced up at the already silent sky, and suddenly asked Ma Yunlong, who had been waiting for him to reply, "Is there an island ahead that I can go ashore?"

Ma Yunlong's expression was dazed, and he said in his heart, it was really King Mengliang, and he had already made plans.

"Back to the prince, there is a ghost island fifty nautical miles further forward on the ship. However, legend has it that the ghosts of that island are rampant, and people go to the island and never return!"

Qin Wuya walked to the side of the ship with his hands in his hands, pondered for a moment and then asked, "Is there only one island on this road that can stop us?"

Ma Yunlong has been in charge of maritime affairs all the year round, and he is very familiar with the situation in the waters of various countries, and there is indeed only this island on the waterway from Qin to Nanguo. He replied truthfully.

The sea breeze is blowing, and the autumn nights are very cool. The lively people on the deck returned to the cabin one after another, and a few who still wanted to stay were persuaded by Xiaofuzi to go back.

There are some things that don't help to listen too much.

Qin Wuya looked at the backs of the girls who left last, and seemed to have made up his mind, and instructed Ma Yunlong: "Tell the person in charge of their side that we are going to go to the island." ”

"Yes. Ma Yunlong guessed that with the personality of King Mengliang, he would rather go to the ghost island to adventure than stay on the boat and snort.

However, he had guessed the true purpose of Qin Wuya wrongly, it would take at least two months to travel back and forth by water from Qin to the southern country, and now it was a critical moment for him to compete with Yue Daoru and his party.

Yue Daoru designed to let him die at sea, and the news of the sinking of the Royal was estimated to reach the Qin State soon. At that time, the whole country was in a panic, if he didn't rush back early, Yue Daoru's long-planned usurpation of the throne would probably be stepped up, and the Qin State would be in danger.

In the current situation, it was impossible for him to ask Nan Ronglie to return to the Qin State. So, he had to think of another way.

My father would definitely send someone to search and rescue, and he decided to wait on the island.

Nam Ronglie closed the door and shut Siliang and Xiaoxing out.

Ling Caiwei pointed to the chair opposite for him to sit on.

Nan Ronglie was disobedient, and pulled Ling Caiwei and held her in his arms.

"Wei'er, what do you want to say?

Ling Caiwei broke free twice, knowing that it was all in vain, she was annoyed and pitiful to him in her heart, she originally wanted to whisper to him, but she was afraid that he would have to make another inch, so she had to stiffen her face and ask, "Do you want to fall now?"

"Huh, do you want to be with me" Nam Rongyeol raised his chin and pointed to the bed, his eyes narrowed.

Ling Caiwei raised her foot and stepped on his foot fiercely, causing Nan Ronglie to grin and stomp her foot in pain.

"What a ruthless heart!"

Ling Caiwei took advantage of his distraction, pushed him away, and left his embrace.

"Nan Ronglie, can you be serious? Except for being such a scoundrel, you won't be honest?"

Nan Ronglie looked at her aggrievedly and defended himself: "I have always been honest and serious in front of others. Only for you is different. What's more, this is not serious. This is how husband and wife get along. ”

"Nonsense. Ling Caiwei's face turned red, and her hand reached out to her sleeve again, "If you talk nonsense, you will become dumb first!"

Nan Ronglie knew that she had a strong temperament, and it was okay to laugh occasionally, but she was afraid that it would be too much and make her angry, so she put away the look of hippie on her face, and sat down and asked her: "What does the lady have to do with me?"

Ling Caiwei then remembered that she had something serious to ask him, and she almost forgot about it just now because he was a scoundrel.

She was afraid that what she said would provoke him to overturn the vinegar jar, so she deliberately slapped the draft and weighed it: "Is this ship really not going back to Qin?"

"Of course. I'm here to pick you up and go back to the southern country, and I won't send sheep into the tiger's mouth when I go back to Qin!"

"Even if it's a tiger, it's a tiger that has fallen into the water, and it's only a remnant of breath. The gentleman is frank, and the villain is often related. Are you a good person to send the tiger back to the mountain?"

Nan Ronglie looked at Ling Caiwei, who was tilting her head and supporting her cheeks, lying on the table and staring at her, with a smile in her heart. I learned to go around in circles with me. I won't let you succeed.

"There is a price to be paid for the return of the tiger. What if this tiger not only doesn't know how to repay the favor, but also bites the life-saving benefactor?

Ling Caiwei felt a little annoyed when she heard that he was deliberately playing dumb riddles with her, but he didn't reveal her true purpose.

"Is it possible that you want to take the tiger away and raise it? Aren't you afraid that the tiger will hurt people?"

"A good hunter is afraid of the prey fighting back, shoot it if he doesn't obey! There is only one way to kill someone!"

"Nan Ronglie, what do you mean?" Ling Caiwei glared angrily.

Nan Ronglie looked innocent and quibbled: "Fight the tiger to protect you! Is it possible to let the tiger take you away?"

Ling Caiwei knew that there was no point in fighting this dumb riddle, so she simply made the matter clear and said, "Qin Wuya must return to Qin State." I'm going back too. ”

"Why?"

"Brass rings. I've said this many times, and the copper ring is very important to me! It's still in the Qin Palace, and I have to go back and get it. ”

"It's not just that reason, isn't it?" Nam Rongyeol said in a prickly tone.

Ling Caiwei sat up straight, thought for a moment and said frankly, "Yes." I don't lie to you. You also know the current situation of the Qin State, if Qin Wuya does not go back quickly, it is very likely that he will be usurped by others and seize power. Actually, he is in a very similar situation to you. I think you should give him a hand!"

Nan Ronglie brought Qin Wuya on the ship, in fact, he had always planned to make a mutually beneficial deal with him.

However, he hadn't pushed his opponent into a desperate situation, and Qin Wuya still had room to bargain with him, so he had been holding his troops and patiently waiting for the best opportunity.

I didn't expect that Wei'er, this girl, would think about that bastard first. This is how women like to sympathize with the weak. It seems that he will only be favored by Vale if he is a little sheep to be slaughtered in front of the tiger.

"Heaven has the virtue of a good life, you know that I am also a disciple of Buddhism, and I understand that saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter. You can help him, you have to promise me one thing. ”

Ling Caiwei wondered, "How can you be a disciple of Buddhism?"

Nan Ronglie clasped his hands together: "The family teacher is Yongqingan Miaozhen Shitai." ”

Ling Caiwei burst out laughing. But he forgot that his master was a monk. However, the way he folded his hands didn't look like a Buddhist disciple, especially the flattering eyes he deliberately threw over, and the restlessness rippling in his eyes, made her feel that there was a word that was very suitable for his appearance at this time.

Obscene monk.

(To be continued.) )

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