The soldiers were shirtless, shouting trumpets, pushing the artillery of the gate towards the wharf, and several tall brackets were erected on the wharf, and under the manipulation of the people, the eight-pounder and twelve-pounder guns were hoisted up and slowly fell to those warships.

Although it was already night, the whole pier was lit up by those huge torches, and the rush of people and the neat trumpets made people think that it should be the busiest noon.

Liang Pengfei stood on a beach not far from the pier, bathed in the bright moonlight, listening to the undulating waves, watching the rush and toiling on the pier, his heart was full of excitement, expectation, and gloomy parting.

Beside him, there was a low and resentful sigh, and Liang Pengfei's straight figure stiffened slightly, and he turned his head. Maria was standing next to Liang Pengfei, and the wide nun robe on her body could not hide her wonderful figure, and the hidden curves made people feel a sense of inquiry from the bottom of their hearts.

The crescent-like eyebrows looked extraordinarily bright in the moonlight, and the blue pupils reminded people of the moonlit sea, and her hands were clasped in front of her, inadvertently squeezing the delicate peak of her chest more distinct and seductive.

Maria lifted the hood from her head, revealing her long, brown hair curled like waves, dancing in the air in the air under the sea breeze.

"You're leaving, aren't you?" Maria saw Liang Pengfei's gaze, her lips showed a far-fetched smile, and a strand of hair hung obliquely on her plump lips, coquettish, mixed with wisps of poignant.

"At noon the day after tomorrow, we must rush to Dahengqin Island, so we can't help but go." Liang Pengfei looked at the familiar pretty face, and there was a trace of parting melancholy in his heart.

Shi Xianggu was close to giving birth and couldn't come to see it off, because he was worried that Shi Xianggu's mood was unstable, so Liang Pengfei insisted on letting Pan Bingjie stay, and he couldn't see the scene of parting. However, Maria stubbornly followed.

"Liang, you must come back, okay?" Maria walked slowly to Liang Pengfei, and the plump figure hidden in the wide nun's robe swung with the swing of her waist, making the robe cover flutter with a moving wave of clothes.

Liang Pengfei lowered his eyes slightly, looking at this charming Maria, looking at the crystal teeth flashing between her red lips, and the pink lilac tongue, he couldn't help but feel a little dry. "Of course, I will come back and come back with merit." Liang Pengfei smiled, revealing a mouthful of neat white teeth, which looked so bright in the night and in the moonlight.

"I heard that in your East, before your lover goes to the battlefield, the female surname will use one thing as a talisman so that the lover can be safe and sound......" Speaking of this, Maria's face couldn't help but be filled with deep shame, she lowered her head, lifted the tight neckline, revealing her skin as clean as jade, and a golden necklace.

Under Liang Pengfei's stunned gaze, Maria, whose pretty face was wrapped in a blushing, untied the necklace, stepped forward, stood on her toes, and tied Liang Pengfei with her own hands.

Although it was through the placket, the feeling of rubbing because of the closeness made Liang Pengfei's chest feel two balls of cotton soft and sharp.

On the necklace, wearing a ring, Liang Pengfei could naturally recognize it, it was Maria's private seal that had never been taken off from her neck, on which her surname was engraved and her proof of being a princess of the Spanish royal family.

"When you come back, my love." Maria's hands loosened the tightly fastened necklace, her hands slid onto Liang Pengfei's shoulders, and jerkily, timidly, gently imprinted her plump lips on her lover's cheeks, like the tender green willow leaves brushing her cheeks in early spring.

Liang Pengfei looked at the pretty face that was almost covered by shame, and felt pity in his heart, of course he knew the important surname of the seal that proved Maria's identity, and more importantly, Maria's active and jerky kiss made him clearly feel the truth and infatuation of this Spanish beauty for himself.

Liang Pengfei opened his arms and hugged the girl in his arms tightly, at this moment, Maria's actions made him feel that happiness was spreading all over his body.

"Rest assured, the bullet that can take my life in this world has not yet been made." Liang Pengfei raised his fingers very gently, wiped away the dampness under Maria's blue eyes, and kissed his lips lightly on Maria's smooth forehead.

Hearing this, Maria laughed, but the moistness in the corners of her eyes couldn't be stopped, a heart was already tied to her lover's body like that seal, and she was about to go to the battlefield full of gunpowder, how could she rest assured?

"I will ask you to pray for you, and he will bless you." Maria's hands were wrapped around Liang Pengfei's sturdy back, her face was pressed against his chest, listening to the strong and powerful beat, every minute, every second, it seemed that in his arms, the world was only that strong, and peaceful heartbeat.

She loved this man, whether he was a pirate or a general, whether he was a princess or a nun, and before parting with life and death, Maria finally stopped suppressing her emotions.

At this time, the drums of the assembly were played again, and the rumbling drums shook even the lonely night. Wu Qianjin ran to this side, and after seeing the two people leaning next to each other on the beach, he had to stop.

Liang Pengfei, who saw Wu Qianjin coming, gently pulled Maria away from his arms, and raised his rounded chin with his fingers: "Wait for me to come back, be my woman, my Maria." ”

The sea breeze blew harder, and Maria's hand stopped in front of her lips, looking at the majestic figure that was fading away, and an unspeakable sadness and reluctance were cutting her heart like a knife.

"Your Royal Highness Princess...... "Lieutenant Colonel José didn't know when he came to Na Maria's side, and looked at Her Royal Highness the Noble Eldest Princess with worried eyes.

"I'm fine, I'm just feeling a little sad." Maria cast a reassuring look at Lieutenant Colonel José, staring at the dimmed dock in the distance, clasping her hands to her chest, praying to the Almighty Lord for his safe return for his lover who had traveled far away.

Lieutenant Colonel José sighed a little sadly, he knew that Her Royal Highness the Princess, who had been completely carried away by love, was afraid that she had completely fallen into the love trap of the Oriental.

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Before the sadness of parting could be brewed, Liang Pengfei was drained of all his energy by countless affairs.

"Send a message to King Crab Island, those five thousand people must be on standby at any time, and, Mr. Fernando, I hope you bring this letter, tomorrow I will send a ship to you, you can send this letter directly to King Crab Island, my father should be on the island now, you can hand it over to him directly, and when the time comes, you will come to Asan to join me."

"Well, Your Excellency General, Her Royal Highness has given me the mission to stay by your side." As soon as Fernando heard that Liang Pengfei asked him to go to King Crab Island, the old face of the chrysanthemum was wrinkled like a jar of sauerkraut. It wasn't a good place, at least, Fernando didn't think it was his own place, and he had a lot of bitter memories on that island.

"I know that, that's why I didn't keep you there." Liang Pengfei put down the pen in his hand, took the cigar handed by Monk Chen, lit it and took a beautiful puff, leisurely exhaled a puff of fragrant smoke, hooked his finger at Fernando, and motioned for him to sit beside him.

"Because I need you to go down and do something for me on behalf of Her Royal Highness the Princess."

"On behalf of Her Royal Highness the Princess?" Fernando's expression suddenly became vigilant, and his canine-like nose smelled a deep smell of conspiracy. "Your Excellency, can you explain what exactly you need me to do with this letter?"

"I heard that at the beginning of last month, you went to Macau, and bought a property there, and it was a very expensive garden villa, in that garden villa, there used to be a British businessman's wife, who stayed there, and would quietly enter every night, and in the early hours of the morning, he would quietly leave in your carriage......" Liang Pengfei sipped his cigar and squinted at the corner of his eyes.

Fernando's face instantly turned blue-white, his ugly triangular eyes widened into polygons, the sanctimony on his face turned into a mass of dead ashes, and his mouth trembled like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.

"Scholar, don't bring me a cup of tea for Mr. Fernando, I think dear Brother Fernando needs a drink to calm his mood." Liang Pengfei was still smiling, but in Fernando's eyes, his smile was simply that of Satan, the demon who incarnated in hell.

The shiny teeth reminded Fernando of the shiny guillotine in the Plaza de Madrid, more like the cold torture instrument in the dark and gloomy Inquisition.

"Don't be surprised, dear Brother Fernando, don't forget that this is the Qing Kingdom, this is my place, the money and power I have in my hands, and my means, I am destined to know what I want to know, even in Macao, which is almost ruled by the Portuguese." Liang Pengfei elegantly cocked his tail finger and scratched his somewhat itchy scalp, his tone was gentle and had an indescribable strength. "And you, the teacher of Her Royal Highness the Princess, the monk appointed by the Holy See, how can I not protect you strictly?"

"You're actually spying on me?!" That strong sense of oppression made Fernando feel almost suffocated, and the smoke that Liang Pengfei spit out reminded Fernando of the thick, desperate smoke of artillery fire on King Crab Island a few months ago. Inside those cold and treacherous eyes, it seems that conspiracy and evil are spreading all the time.

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PS: The first shift will arrive, and the second shift will arrive soon.

1521104 author of "Confucian God"; Dream into the jewel

Turn your hands into clouds and cover your hands for rain! A hundred feet of dragon body, the dragon roared.

Royal Flying Sword, said to drive thousands of miles! And the strong can stand on top of the golden dragon and fly through the sky!

It's not that the Raptors are not the river!

What is the Forty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation! What he has to go through is the Twelve Heavenly Tribulations!

He exists just to make people look up!

His existence is more than a legend!

(To be continued)