047 is both an outcast and a dark chess
Conspiracy against the Wokos, CJ Exhibitions...... The so-called good show is nothing more than this. It's just that Nanxiang has lost all his martial arts at this juncture, and this scene is not so easy to sing.
"Let's take one step at a time."
Nanxiang closed the curtain and fell headlong.
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When the window is cloudy sideburns, the mirror appliquΓ© yellow. Nan Xiang didn't expect that the first time he put on makeup, it was to dress up as an ancient Japanese girl. While helping her comb her waist-length hair, the old mothers were full of praise for Nanxiang's beauty.
Nan Xiang was a little absent-minded. What does Mao Haifeng look like? What should I say and do? How do I get out afterwards?
She had a vague feeling that something was wrong. For these big shots, they are just a small chess piece that messes in, and with Xu Wenchang's advancement, they only need to consider whether the plan can be successful in the end, as for what will be the ending of Nanxiang himself as a "beauty" after this......
No one told her.
"Squeak", Shangang Hei pushed the door in, Nanxiang turned around, and looked at each other.
She knew the time had come.
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Nan Xiang hid in the back compartment and looked at everything in the front hall with cold eyes. Mao Haifeng sat on the left side of the main seat, in his thirties, not very old. But years of pirate experience have left a deep imprint on his body, whether it is his scarred flesh or his razor-sharp temperament.
Yamaoka Kuro sat on the right side, looking respectful. He greeted Mao Haifeng for a long time in pretending to be lame Chinese, and then said aloud to his subordinates in Fusang: "Go and ask Miss to come up!" β
The sound of silk and bamboo sounded at the right time, and Nanxiang walked up in broken steps, dancing with the rhythm of the music.
This is the Fusang dance she has learned in the past few days. Although the time is in a hurry, it is not difficult for a person like her to imitate and form. What's more, Nanxiang's body is indeed expected to be comfortable, even if you don't use powder, it is enough to captivate the country and the city.
"This ...... This is ......! β
Rao is mountain black has long been accustomed to seeing Nanxiang's appearance, and at this moment, when he sees this well-dressed flawless person, he can't help but gasp, let alone see Nanxiang's Mao Haifeng for the first time.
"This is ...... Sister, and the next teacher. Kenshin, haven't seen the Mao boat owner yet? β
"The little girl Kenshin, I've seen the Mao boat owner."
Nanxiang bowed and bowed to Mao Haifeng.
Mao Haifeng looked at the woman worshipping in front of him, and his breathing couldn't help but become heavy.
He's not in a hurry.
He has seen the beauty of Jiangnan, raised Yangzhou thin horses, and received many Fusang beauties, but he found that all the women he had met added up to 1/10,000 of the woman in front of him.
It was as if there was a nameless fire burning deep in Mao Haifeng's heart, and he couldn't wait to get her! Just tonight!
"Ahem!"
A light cough interrupted Mao Haifeng's reverie, but it was Cheng Dongyuan, who was pretending to be Mao Haifeng's guest secretary. Mao Haifeng woke up like a dream and remembered Cheng Dongyuan's explanation to him last night.
"Master Mao, this time I came to Haiyan, and even to Zhoushan, to get rid of those widows. Although the plan to suppress the Japanese is a top secret, in order to prevent the news from leaking out of the situation, no matter what tricks the mountain black uses, it must not be tricked, remember to remember! β
What a beauty trick!
Mao Haifeng thought to himself, if Cheng Dongyuan hadn't informed him in advance, he would have fallen into a trap at this moment. But this beauty in front of me really can't give up, what should I do?
"Ling Mei is really the only beauty in the sky and unparalleled on the earth, if she can get the sword heart girl to dance, what more can you ask for!"
"Thank you for the compliment. Don't hide it from the boat owner, the house sister has been slightly unwell recently, and the dance is already reluctant, if the boat owner is not to blame, it is better to let the house sister go down to rest first, and wait for tomorrow to come back to accompany you? β
Nanxiang always kept his head down. She only needs to be a powerless beauty, as for how Shan Ganghei, Cheng Dongyuan and even Xu Wenchang operate, this is not something she can understand.
She didn't want to understand either. At the end of the day, she just wanted to take a ride with the wind.
"It's good, it's good!"
Nan Xiang immediately retired, leaving the two who had a good conversation.
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"You performed very perfectly today...... "Yamaoka was drunk, sitting outside the account and talking to Nanxiang, "I can't see through you, when you dance, you look like a weak woman with ordinary martial arts......"
Nanxiang was silent.
"Do you know, Hiccup, that Mao Haifeng, although he has been talking to me, has been asking you again and again. It seems that this beauty plan is done. β
"I'm quitting."
Nan Xiang said coldly.
"What?" Yamaoka Kuro thought he was drunk, "What did you say?" β
I said...... I'm quitting! Nan Xiang stood up from the tent with a loud voice.
"Senior Sister Nan." Yamaoka's wine suddenly woke up for the most part, "You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense, what the hell are you ...... What the hell is going on? β
"What's going on?" Nan Xiang snorted contemptuously in his nose, "I still want to ask you, what the hell is going on?" β
"Before, you and I didn't know that Mao Haifeng was going to come to clean up the Japanese and let me pretend to be a beauty, intending to curry favor with him, these are all right. After I got on the boat, I could do a little trick, let Mao Haifeng obey me, send me to Dongying, and I will find another opportunity to escape. Nan Xiang simply sat down and said clearly sentence by sentence, "But since Mr. Xu entered this game, something has changed." β
"What is it, something has changed?"
"It's the role ......," Nan Xiang said, "Mao Haifeng, he plays the role of a Toucheng Waikou, leading his fleet to eliminate those small groups of pirates at sea; Shan Ganghei, you play the role of being slaughtered by Mao Haifeng, and then responsible for provoking the relationship between other shipowners and Wang Zhi's lineage; And Xu Wenchang, he plays the role of the person behind the curtain, controlling you chess pieces behind the curtain. β
Nan Xiang was not in a hurry or slow, and said in a low voice, his voice seemed to be Nanzhu on the plate, crisp and good.
"So, what about me?" She asked rhetorically.
The drunken flush on Yamaoka's black face had dissipated, and he sat gloomily on the ground, listening to Nanxiang's words, not knowing what he was thinking.
"What role did I play? Obviously, the three of you are already a perfect script, why do you want to add snakes and add this beauty plan! β
"Because ......" Yamaoka wanted to speak, but he paused again and did not continue.
"Can't tell? Or are you afraid to say it to me at all? Nanxiang looked directly at the mountains, but the mountains lowered their heads, not daring to look at them.
"Because you treat me like a worthless outcast!" Nan Xiang suddenly became furious, and pulled up the collar of Shan Ganghei, "After the matter is completed, you and Wang Zhi are mortal enemies, and I am your junior sister, and I am also their mortal enemy, in that case, I definitely have no ability to protect my innocence!" β
Nanxiang let go of the mountain and walked around the house impatiently: "But Mao Haifeng will never kill me, he is reluctant!" So he will definitely take me back to Dongying, I am alone, destined to become the fate of being imprisoned between him and Wang Zhi. β
Nan Xiang finally sat down again: "So, I will hate Wang Zhizhi to the bone, and hate Mao Haifeng to the bone." And I, who is full of hatred like this, can be regarded as a valuable dark chess piece in his Xu Wenchang's hand! β
"Are you right, brother?"