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"Hey... Fairy sister, why is your face red?" Ye Xiumo said, pointing at Feng Qingjiu's cheek.

After saying that, he even touched it!

"Pa" Feng Qingjiu slapped the silly boy's hand away and said threateningly: "I'm warning you! Don't touch me, or I'll beat you up, do you understand?"

Ye Xiumo nodded: "Oh...Okay!"

This idiot actually has a pretty good body, except that he doesn't have muscles like the others.

Other places can be said to be excellent.

He is countless times stronger than Ye Xiuming.

Feng Qingjiu is currently very satisfied with the silly boy's figure.

“Well... Fairy sister...!” Ye Xiumo exclaimed.

Feng Qingjiu lowered his eyes: "What's wrong?"

Ye Xiumo pointed to a certain place: "Fairy sister, you touched it...!"

I saw something standing upright!

Feng Qingjiu’s eyes widened instantly!

This...this...!

Because just when Feng Qingjiu was putting on his pants, his hand happened to touch a certain place.

This caused the silly boy to have a physiological reaction.

"Ah... Fairy sister, you are still staring at it!" Ye Xiumo said loudly.

Feng Qingjiu immediately raised his head and looked away: "I...I I didn't...!"

Ye Xiumo: "You obviously have...!"

"If I said there is no, there is no. You are mistaken." Feng Qingjiu said in a stern voice.

"Oh... okay!" Ye Xiumo muttered, "Amo clearly saw it all, and Fairy Sister didn't even blink."

"Sister Fairy, Ah Mo is feeling uncomfortable...!"

Feng Qingjiu took a look at that place, stretched out his hand and patted it: "Go down, go down, go down...!"

“Ah... Fairy sister, please stop hitting me, it hurts...!” Ye Xiumo stretched out his hand to cover his private parts, with an expression of pain on his face.

"And Sister Fairy, the more you hit it, the more uncomfortable it will be...!"

Feng Qingjiu quickly dressed the silly boy: "Okay...get out!"

“But Fairy Sister, Amo is feeling uncomfortable…!” Ye Xiumo said aggrievedly.

Feng Qingjiu said: "No matter how uncomfortable you are, just hold it in. I can't help you. Get out."

“Oh…!” Ye Xiumo arched his body and walked out.

...............

After the three of them finished bathing, they all changed into clean clothes.

After eating and drinking, we went to the deck to enjoy the scenery of the sea.

The setting sun poured down on the sparkling sea like molten gold, dyeing the boundless blue with a gentle orange-red.

Feng Qingjiu leaned lightly against the side of the boat, her elegant green gauze dress swaying gently in the wind.

It seems to be integrated with the vast ocean, and like a fairy walking out of a painting, untainted by dust.

The sea breeze carried a slightly salty scent. Feng Qingjiu closed his eyes and took a deep breath of the free air. An unprecedented tranquility and satisfaction surged in his heart.

Looking at this beautiful scene, Ye Xiumo said: "Fairy sister, you are so beautiful...!"

Feng Qingjiu opened his eyes and slowly stretched out his hand, his fingertips almost touching the layers of waves, as if he could feel the pulse coming from the depths of the sea.

Smiled: "Sister, what day is it that I don't look good...!"

"You got a good deal, you little brat...!"

"You're lucky to marry me, your ancestors are so proud of you, don't you know that?"

Ye Xiumo smiled and said, "Hehe...Amo thinks so too...!"

"Have Miss Feng and A-Mo already been engaged?" asked Palace Master Yun.

Ye Xiumo replied happily: "Yes, Senior Yun, on the first day of next month, Fairy Sister will become Ah Mo's princess!"

"Princess..." Palace Master Yun asked in confusion, "Amo, are you the prince?"

Ye Xiumo scratched his head: "I guess so! But the second brother and the others all called Ah Mo a fool."

Fool?

I see, it turns out to be the Great Prince Ye Xiumo!

Palace Master Yun smiled gently: "Amo is not stupid at all. Amo is so kind. Your brothers are jealous of Amo, so they say that."

Ye Xiumo: "Well... Father said that anyone who says Ah Mo is a fool is a fool."

…………

"Ms. Feng, do you really want to marry A-Mo?" asked Palace Master Yun.

The ship sways gently with the waves, making a long, rhythmic sound, like a lullaby, which makes people involuntarily indulge in it.

Feng Qingjiu's lips curled up into a gentle smile: "Of course it's sincere. Just like what the senior said, in this world where people's hearts are treacherous, Ah Mo has such a pure and kind heart... How precious...!"

Palace Master Yun chuckled: "Yes, Ah Mo is a kind and good child, and Miss Feng you are also a very kind person...! You will definitely be happy in the future."

Feng Qingjiu took a deep breath: "Thank you, senior. I hope so!"

...............

"Oh... Fairy sister... someone is coming!" Ye Xiumo suddenly exclaimed.

anyone?

who?

Feng Qingjiu looked up and saw a large ship heading towards them not far away.

"Senior Yun, there is a ship...!"

Palace Master Yun frowned and said, "Did we encounter pirates?"

“Pirates…? I can’t be so unlucky!” Feng Qingjiu was frightened.

Palace Master Yun: "Miss Feng, did you see clearly what the other party's ship looks like?"

Feng Qingjiu narrowed his eyes: "It's too far away, I can't see clearly."

After an incense stick of time, the boat was less than three meters away from Feng Qingjiu and his companions.

…………

"Who are you...?" the other party asked.

Ok?

what happened?

Why does this accent sound like Bagayaluo?

Feng Qingjiu looked at the sail raised on the other ship and saw the words "とうえい" written on it!

Oh my god, little Japanese?

Fengqingjiu studied Japanese in modern times, and the word on the sail translates to Dongyingguo.

If I remember correctly, in ancient times, Dongying was the little Japan.

“Who are you guys…?” the other party asked again.

Feng Qingjiu replied: "We are here to transport goods. Who are you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a man wearing a blue cloth on his head walked out from the opponent's deck. A big night-shining pearl was inlaid on the blue cloth.

You can tell at first glance that he is of extraordinary status!

The man asked: "What's the matter?"

The subordinate who just asked the question respectfully replied: "The prince is a merchant, the merchant is a merchant, and the goods are being shipped."

After listening to the conversation between the two, Feng Qingjiu roughly knew who they were.

Ye Xiumo asked in confusion: "Fairy sister, what are they talking about? Why can't Ah Mo understand a word?"

"Miss Feng...! I don't understand either!" said Palace Master Yun.

Feng Qingjiu whispered, "Senior Yun, they are from Japan. Yes, the man wearing a blue cloth is the prince of Japan."

"Japan?" Palace Master Yun frowned: "What are they doing in Tiansheng...?"

"In a few days it will be the 100th birthday of the Emperor. If I'm not mistaken, they should be here to celebrate his birthday." Feng Qingjiu said.