Comprehensive Qiong Yao's Dragon Seal

About [-] carefully selected people boarded the ship, which was truly one in a million.

"Doron."

"The slave is here."

"Let's board the ship with the escort."

"Yes." Duolong boarded the ship with 1□□, some people were on the main ship, and the other part fell equally on the left and right escort ships of the main ship.

General Ah Gui stepped forward to salute, "I wish His Royal Highness the Crown Prince a triumphant return as soon as possible."

"Thank you, General." Yong Xi raised his eyebrows and smiled, "The people in this palace will entrust General Agui."

General Agui looked at the remaining 35 people. Although he knew that they were screened out, everyone was full of energy, high spirited, and not at all depressed. It is a soldier trained by the prince, "His Royal Highness, don't worry."

"General Ah Gui Bengong is naturally relieved, but, forget it, General Ah Gui will just train them well, if they are not good, they will be kicked back to school to study, you are welcome."

All the sergeants: Hey, I don't want it, it's so embarrassing.

Yongxi: Then train hard, I will check you when I go back, in case I am not satisfied, hehe~

Sergeants: . . . . . . . . . . . . .So what, for the sake of Qing Dynasty, for the sake of the Lord, we will definitely persist in training.

"General Agui, take your leave."

"The slave sends His Highness the Crown Prince respectfully, and Prince Ding."

Yongxi and Yonghuang boarded the main ship, and the warship gradually moved away from the shore. The oars turned up a series of waves, and the sails were raised, covering the sky and the sun.

Yong Xi stood by the side of the boat, watching the people on the shore turn into small black dots and gradually disappear, he let out a long sigh of relief, Yong Huang came over with a smile, "Melancholy?"

Yongxi looked up at his elder brother who was more than a head taller than him:. . . . . . . . .Why has it been a year, and I haven't grown taller at all?Fakaisen(ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻

Yong Huang stretched out his hand and rubbed Yong Xi's hair, "What's the matter? Did you look dumbfounded?" In the past year, because there were no rules, the relationship between the two has become quite close.

"Tch, no, I just thought, when will I grow taller?"

Yong Huang chuckled, "You're only so old, it's too early to grow as tall as me."

Yongxi pursed her lips, thinking of those explicit letters written by Qianlong, her cheeks blushed quietly.

Yong Huang is no longer surprised by what he sees. Yong Xi is often distracted. When distracted, his face becomes very exciting. Look, it becomes more red, um, blue again, then white, and finally returns to normal. , and then "Brother is fine, I'm going back to the room first.", and then left as if nothing happened.

Yong Huang watched Yong Xi walk into the house, and looked back at the red sun hanging high in the blue sky, "Oh, being a good brother is really tiring."

Li Jia appeared out of nowhere, "What is the lord talking about?" Holding a drawing board in his hand, drawing with a pencil, Yong Huang knew that this was the news that Yong Xi said, Li Jia should be drawing illustrations , Yonghuang did not expect that a young lady in Yongxi could be so versatile. Although she did not paint any wonderful paintings, those villains with round heads, round brains and short hands and short feet were really fun and vivid. Can be easily understood, unlike those masterpieces, hum, he can't understand some paintings.

Li Jia held the paintbrush and looked at Yong Huang who was distracted: Do I have a low sense of existence?Sure enough, she should continue to draw illustrations, and by the way, teach that Goryeo princess Li Enxi, tsk tsk tsk, she also wears them, she is a princess, and I am a little maid, huh.

"Jiajia? Why did you come here? I cooked, do you want to try it?" said Cao Cao, who was dressed in a military uniform similar to Li Jia, and he looked as heroic as a man.

Li Jia turned around, looked at the half-painted painting, and thought about the meal Li Enxi cooked, um, let's go eat first, "Okay." Li Jia felt a little numb all over when his hand was held by someone, and shook his head. Shake your head and tell yourself, I only love cute boys┗(＾0＾)┓

Li Enxi looked at the energetic person beside him who seemed to think of something, and smiled dotingly, it was still the same as before.Her eyes persisted, this time, she would not give up.

The author has something to say: Lily (*/?＼*)

☆, war

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After sailing on the sea for two months, Yongxi stood at the bow of the boat and looked far away, the coastline of Dongying was blurred, Yonghuang walked over with a smile: "We will be there soon", Yongxi also smiled, relaxed, "First Let’s stay in a nearby village to fix it.”

"Well, that's right, always give soldiers a rest."

At dusk, the warship docked.

The three of Fu Ling'an told their subordinates that they could go to the land to recuperate, but they were not allowed to cause trouble and startle the snake.Everyone cheered, although the food on the boat was good, with meat and vegetables, and fruits, but after sitting for two months, even if he was in good health, he felt uncomfortable when he stood on land again. At that time, tears welled up in my eyes, okay?

Yong Xi:. . . . . . . . .It's like I abused them (ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻

"Prince, I took Enxi out for a walk." Li Jia took Li Enxi out and walked to Yongxi.

Yong Xi glanced at her mysteriously, and Li Jia trembled, feeling an ominous premonition.

"Hmph! Come back early, don't delay."

Li Jia was pleasantly surprised, nodded again and again, "It must be", and then pulled Li Enxi off the boat quickly.

Yong Huang was elusive again, "Have you softened?"

"Well, after all, she is a little girl who has never seen blood." I don't know if I can bear the bloody and tragic scene.

Yong Huang laughed, "She is much older than you."

Yongxi shrugged, can it be the same?He was a soldier in his previous life. Although it was a peaceful world, in fact, there were not many wars at all. Just think about those rampant terrorists.As for Li Jia, not only had he never seen blood in this life, but he was also an ordinary white-collar worker in his last life, and had no chance to touch those darkness at all.

Yongxi folded his arms and leaned against the side of the boat, "I wonder if the moon will turn red?"

"Even if this place has become a purgatory, the moon still won't change." Yong Huang found a fan somewhere, and waved it artfully, "Why does my ninth brother hate Dongying so much? country."

Yong Xi looked at the pitch-black sea, "Brother, do you believe in the prophecy?"

Yong Huang was taken aback, "Why does Ninth Brother ask such a question? It can't be you..."

Yongxi nodded deeply, "I always dream, dreaming that a hundred years later, the people of the Qing Dynasty will be devastated, the people will be devastated, and many countries will attack us and turn our Qing Dynasty into their colony. They control and become puppets, they blatantly carve up the territory of our Qing Dynasty, and the Qing Dynasty will no longer be as brilliant as it is today."

Yong Huang's face turned pale when he heard this, "Ninth Brother, don't talk nonsense!"

"Brother thought I was talking nonsense? But, I have had this dream for more than ten years."

"This...."

"The most hateful thing is this Dongpu."

"Ninth brother, you also said that this is just a dream."

Yong Xi pointed to the gun held by the patrolman, "I learned to make this weapon in my dream."

Yong Huang's eyes widened, and it took a long time before he breathed a sigh of relief, "I believe in the ninth brother, I'd rather believe in something than nothing." Yong Huang closed the folding fan, "I'm going back to my room first." Then he lost his mind. Step into the cabin.

Yongxi is noncommittal, what he said is true, he is now the prince of the Qing Dynasty, the son of Qianlong, all the things before, isn't it just a dream?As for the war of aggression, he did have such a dream, but he was only over a year old at that time, and he followed Qianlong to Qianqing Palace, saw the envoy from Japan, and almost threw his jade pendant over at that time, it was not because he was patriotic Bitch, but the Japanese envoy's eyes are too revealing, okay?Just like a dog that has been hungry for hundreds of years.

Stretch out, go back to the room and sleep, I'm busy at night.

It was not until the moon was hanging in the sky that Yongxi woke up in a dark and sweet sleep, looked at the clock hanging in the room, um, it was 11 o'clock, just right, it was 12 o'clock when it was ready, as for why it was at 12 o'clock , He just suddenly thought of the saying of Midnight X Bell.

"Doron?"

"It's a slave." Duolong was dressed in military uniform, "Master, do you want to prepare now?"

"Well, go and order."

"Yes."

Yongxi got up and moved his limbs that were limp from sleeping, combed his hair, put on his hat, looked at the person in the mirror with a cruel and familiar smile, Yongxi was filled with emotion, and went back to his old job.

Pushing open the door, walking out slowly, seeing the soldiers still preparing calmly and without any pressure, Yong Xi smiled, hoping that they could persevere, and they could do it on the battlefield. Only when they are not afraid in the face of danger can they be qualified soldiers.

The soldiers stood in their positions in an orderly manner. The warship had already stopped at some point, and dozens of warships came from the opposite side. The two sides faced each other from a distance. Qi Yongxi and the others are full of self-confidence, and the other party seems to be much weaker. Also, Japan is not yet a powerful country after the Meiji Restoration, nor is it one of the empires that the United States was afraid of during World War II.

Shouts came from the opponent's ship, and it was obvious that the opponent did not want to continue this unknown war.However, this is not up to them to decide.

The two sides faced each other quietly, stalemate, suddenly a gunshot, a Qing soldier fell down, breaking the silence, but in the darkness, no one found who fired the shot.In the deathly silence, Yongxi signaled Li Jia to read the letter of war. The leader of the Dongying side, Matsui Terushiki, was already pale with fright. Being broken by that stupid pig, how can he explain to the Emperor?

Before he could come up with a solution, he had already finished reading the gauntlet over there. It was a cool night, but Matsui Terushiki was sweating profusely. Yongxi raised his hand and looked at his watch. The second hand was ticking towards 12. With a sound of "click", at 12 o'clock sharp, Yongxi signaled to Duolong that it was time to start. It was not until the Qing army opened fire that Dongying's Matsui reacted and ordered the fire.

Except for the people present, no one knew that on this quiet sea, artillery fire was raging, and lives were lost. Yongxi stood beside the boat and commanded, frowning, the casualty rate was even greater than he thought, and Yonghuang Explain that "this is already very good", at least, it is more than a star and a half stronger than Japan, the casualty ratio between Qing and Japan will not be higher than 1:5, Yong Huang holds the railing of the ship with both hands, victory is within easy reach.Although bullying the weak doesn't sound good, but thinking of that horrible dream, Yong Huang only felt that it wasn't enough, far from enough.

He is the king of the Qing Dynasty, how could he allow Dongying, who is not even considered a slave, to be so bullied, even if he has a bad reputation, he will destroy them, and the ninth younger brother who is the prince doesn't care, so how can he Will be hypocritical.

In the cabin, Li Jia and Li Enxi were quietly waiting for the end of the war. It was the first time for the two of them to have such close contact with the war, so they would naturally be afraid. However, Li Enxi forced himself to calm down and comfort Li Jia.The two hugged each other, comforting each other and asking for each other's courage.

The author has something to say: that’s all, fruit grains are really hard to come by π_ππ_π

☆, doubt

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Yongxi watched the sea gradually turn red, and the sound of gunfire gradually became quieter until it was barely audible, "boarding".The soldiers rowed in an orderly manner to approach the Japanese warship. At this time, there were not many Japanese soldiers left. The resistance at this time was more like a dying struggle. The two ships collided with each other and made a muffled sound. A signal that marks an impending victory.He boarded the ship briskly, wiped out the last enemy troops, and then began to clean the battlefield, searching each cabin one by one. When Yongxi and Yonghuang boarded the Dongpu warship, a burst of noise came from a cabin of the Dongpu main ship. There was a commotion, frowning and walking over, a few soldiers surrounded an open space, and there was obviously a person lying on the ground, holding the dick that had been stabbed into his abdomen with both hands, it was obviously a Dongying man who committed suicide by cutting open his stomach.

Yong Xi narrowed his eyes, "Is this the general of Japan?" Although it was a question, Yong Xi was almost sure, because his clothes and weapons were obviously not for ordinary soldiers.

A soldier stepped forward to check and wanted to confirm his identity, but there was no token that could prove his identity.Yongxi frowned, it shouldn't be, even if a person dies, he shouldn't hide everything before committing suicide, unless he is not himself at all.

Instructing Xiao Bing to call Li Jia, Yong Xi felt that Li Jia was a must for killing people and stealing goods, tsk, it was right to bring her here, and there was a reason for Ama to ask, old men who are jealous are the scariest ╮(╯＿ ╰)╭

"Prince? Are you looking for me?" Li Jia pulled Li Enxi into the room with a carefree look, not at all like a woman who had just witnessed the cruelty of war.As for Li Enxi, he kept frowning, as if dissatisfied with something.But Yongxi didn't care so much, and waved to Li Jia, Li Jia walked over happily, Yongxi pointed at the person on the ground, "Draw him down".

When Li Jia saw the dead man on the ground, his face turned pale, and he shook his head and backed away, "I...I don't draw...this...this is death...the dead...I'm the one Don't draw...you're scared to death..." Li Enxi was consoling someone while thinking, according to his observation, this prince is very powerful, so he must have his intention to draw a dead person, but, Just don't tell her, she is not trustworthy yet, she clenched her fist, she must get the prince's trust, not only for her to live a stable life in Daqing, but also for herself to be with Jiajia.

Li Enxi took a deep breath, "Jiajia, don't be afraid, it must be very important for His Royal Highness to ask you to draw this person, so you must draw it, didn't you say you want to see the Qing Dynasty dominate the world? Why are you retreating now because of a dead person?"

Li Jia had a bitter face, "But, I'm really scared." Just now, along the way, there were people cleaning the battlefield blocking the two sides, and he couldn't see a complete dead person at all, but this, Li Jia took a peek at it At a glance, the dead man's mouth was still bleeding, and there was a big hole in his stomach, bloody and bloody. Li Jia turned his head with a pale face.

Li Enxi continued to comfort, "Jiajia, when you draw pictures, I will definitely accompany you. Moreover, His Royal Highness will also send someone to protect you, and it is not to leave you alone, so..."

Li Jia buried her head on Li Enxi's shoulder, "Okay, let's have more people ￣へ￣", Li Enxi looked at Yongxi with a smile, and Yongxi also smiled back, "That's it, you all stay here to accompany Let Li Jia paint." The next words were naturally to the soldiers present. Li Enxi took a rough look and found twelve people, which is not bad. Well, now that manpower is needed to clean the battlefield, the crown prince can send people here It's also good to protect or accompany them. Of course, the point is that this dead person is really important.

A few people turned around on the main ship and then returned to their own ship, and asked someone to send Li Jia's painting tools to others. Yongxi recruited Duo Long, "Let Fu Ling'an and the others count the number of divisions and count the casualties. Just report it, and when will the logistics supplies arrive?"

Duolong flipped through the small ledger that he carried with him, "The logistics supply will have to wait another half a month."

Yongxi nodded, "Well, it's okay, go and inform them."

"Yes, the slave will leave."

At night, Yongxi and the others still live on the boat. Although it is not as comfortable as on land, it is worse than safety. Yongxi flipped through the casualty list with a heavy heart. There were 840 dead, 630 seriously injured, and more than 6000 slightly injured. Yongxi sighed , With such a large gap in weapons and equipment, there are still so many casualties. Well, fortunately, the logistics supply force is coming.

The logistics supply unit includes weapons and ammunition, equipment, food, medicine, and soldier supplies. (Because it is impossible for Yongxi to guarantee that there will be a lot of soldiers, this item was set up additionally.) It was established when Yongxi was in Korea, and its headquarters is in Baoding in the Qing Dynasty, several coastal areas, such as Fujian, Zhejiang and other cities also had divisions, and then there were divisions in several places in Koryo. Moreover, the weapons factory also established a branch in North Korea. In this way, Koryo As a springboard, logistical supplies will be much more convenient.

Yongxi looked at the flickering lights, slightly lost in thought.

Yangxindian

Qianlong looked at the battle report that had just been delivered, and was also in a daze. He was worried that Xi'er would be injured, afraid, and have nightmares. He clenched his fists tightly, but he couldn't do anything, and he couldn't even leave the capital. Big, many people are restless, hum, thought I didn't know.

"Your majesty, please see the prince." A young eunuch bowed back.

"pass."

"My son sees Huang Ama, Huang Ama Shengan."

"Wai Li, it's so late, what do you want me to do?"

"Yes," Yongzhang said with worry in his quiet voice, "The Yellow River flooded and caused heavy casualties in the surrounding area. It is rumored among the people that it is because Huang Ama disrespected the ancestral system and the prince was violent." Dare to speak.

Qianlong's expression was obscure, as if he was thinking about something, Yongzhang was startled, Huang Ama didn't want it. . . . .

Qianlong got up with his hands behind his back, paced down, and walked to Yongzhang's side, "Get up, and go out with me for a walk."

"Yes, my son complies with the order." Yongzhang got up and followed Qianlong respectfully. Walking on the quiet path, Qianlong carefully picked off a peony. "Do you know why the peony blooms the best here?"

Yongzhang chuckled, "I heard that the ninth brother likes watering the peonies here the most."

"Well, that's true." Qianlong put the peony on his nose and sniffed lightly, as if he could still smell the faint fragrance of the man, "Because this is where I come most often. A few years ago, this place was not so colorful. Once I brought Xi'er here, Xi'er felt that the place was too bleak, so he ordered people to plant all kinds of flowers and trees, and led the craftsmen to design a wonderful scene in this imperial garden." Speaking of Xing, Qianlong's eyes were gentle , "So that more and more people came here later, so Xi'er tethered a few Tibetan mastiffs around here, and since then this place has become very quiet."

Yongzhang thought of the ferocious dogs he met just now, and the ninth brother is really a god.

After Qianlong said it, he felt much better in his heart, and he didn't panic so much. Xi'er said that he would come back safely, and I was waiting.

The author has something to say: Holy shit, Guoli has an exam in two days, um, I took a semester class for that exam, so *maybe* I will stop for a few more days,,,,, bow down. . .

☆, dig talent

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Qianlong went back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation with his hands behind his back, Yongzhang stayed where he was and respectfully sent Qianlong away, then slowly got up and brushed over the branch that Qianlong had plucked off the flowers, he was suspected, Yongzhang smiled lightly, You will never betray Jiudi, you should understand, shouldn't you?still. . .You thought. . .

"Puff haha", Yongzhang shrugged his shoulders and covered his mouth with one hand, but still laughed from time to time. I really didn't expect that the high-ranking Huang Ama would have such worries.

The little guard who had been waiting outside expressed concern that there was only his prince inside, but, this. . .Where did the laughter come from, how silly it is.

Yongzhang had laughed enough, straightened his clothes, and then walked out, calling his loyal dog and leaving.

Qianlong sat firmly on the chair with the peony in his hand, not moving, who knows when Xi'er will come back π_π

A little eunuch quietly walked to the door, hesitant to go in and report. Wu Shulai wanted the little eunuch to leave, but Qianlong had already seen it first, and frowned dissatisfiedly, "What's the matter?"

The little eunuch must have met the Holy Spirit for the first time, so he finished speaking tremblingly, "Go back...Go back to the emperor, the fifteenth elder brother got... got smallpox." After finishing speaking, he put his head on the ground, not daring to move .Smallpox, that is sure to die. Except for the ancestor, no one else can survive it. Although the emperor doesn't like Wei Guiren, so he doesn't even like elder brother fifteen, but elder brother's response But there are not many, and, no matter how unhappy, he is still his own son.

Qianlong frowned, smallpox, there has been an antidote for a long time, but this is a good opportunity.I have already arranged it in Yongqi Mansion, and now, it is time to deal with them.

Let the little eunuch go down, Qianlong recruited sticky poles, and asked people to give fifteen injections, and then took him to Wubeile's mansion to exchange with Wubeile's eldest son, Mian Yi. As for the eldest son, just hand it over to any farmer, anyway. He too was just the son of a farmer.

So, three days later, everyone knew that the fifteenth elder brother had died young, and the murderers were actually the biological mother Wei, Wu Beile and Fujin's little swallow. Bai Ling and the fifth elder brother are imprisoned among the beekeepers.

Poor concubine Yu who didn't know her parents and children were banned, and her adopted son died young. She looked like she was ten years older. After a month, she asked the emperor to voluntarily shave her hair and leave her home.The emperor allowed it.

An elder brother and two concubines disappeared, and there was not even a single wave in the palace.

Apart from the Kunning Palace, the queen who finally breathed a sigh of relief, God knows how afraid she was of that bitch shaking things up, now it's all over, the emperor has made a move first, Yongxi is safe, the queen caresses the clothes she just made, I feel resentful in my heart, and my Yongxi is cute and smart, so is it really necessary to cheapen that old thing?

Qianlong: You are an old man, I am clearly in the prime of life, okay?

Queen: Are you as young as my Yongxi?

Yongxi, who is not yet thirteen, looked left and then again: Who said me just now (￣へ￣)

14-year-old Yongxi: Ama wait for me, fuck, these Dongying people are really annoying. One second, they look like they are fighting to defend the motherland to the death, and the next second they see the situation is not good, they just wave a small white flag. Yongxi felt that it was an insult to himself, so he pretended not to see it, and almost wiped out the people, so Yongxi smiled with satisfaction.

The Dongying soldiers and the palace guards saw that the killing god was not doing anything, looked at each other, and slipped out from behind trees, railings, and houses. Yong Huang raised his gun vigilantly, "Pa", don't get me wrong, it's just the sound of knees hitting the ground. This is like a fuse, the sound of "popping" is endless, the corners of Yongxi's mouth twitch, and Yonghuang is stunned. He has been fighting for so many years, and he has never seen such a good-for-nothing. Yonghuang couldn't help thinking, what kind of army is this? How did they defeat their Eight Banners army and scare others to death with the sound of "pop"?Stop it!

Thus, the two of them captured the imperial family of Dongying without any effort. Yonghuang kicked the emperor who was tied into a rice dumpling and asked, "How to deal with it?"

Yong Xi was wiping the blood-stained long sword without raising his head, "I can't keep it."

Yong Huang nodded, Dongying and Goryeo are different, Goryeo can assimilate, but Dongying cannot, not only because the two face each other across the sea, but also because the Dongying people don't know how to write "anfen"?God knows that his jaw would drop when he saw the Dongying people actually robbing the Qing merchants who went to sea, okay?

After wiping the sword, Yong Xi finally raised his head, holding the sword and gesturing back and forth against the neck of Dongying Big Boss, Yong Huang just wanted to say, are you willing to kill these people with the sword Huang Ama gave you?Seeing someone's sharp stroke, blood splattered everywhere, Yong Huang wiped away the blood that didn't exist on his face, and silently put wax on himself. . .

Yongxi smiled happily, at least Yonghuang had never seen Yongxi smile like this before, as if he had finally let go of a big burden, Yonghuang sighed, the ninth brother is really sincere for the country.

"Sure enough, it's the sword given by Ama. It's so sharp. I thought it would rust after using it for so long." After all, it's not made of stainless steel.

Yonghuang:. . . . . . .Tell you to make up your mind (ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻

Yongxi: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Yong Huang looks up at the sky silently, he doesn't want to talk at all right now.

Yongxi didn't care either, and hired someone to deal with the rest of the Dongying royal family, and then someone took him to rest, and yawned. He hasn't slept well for a long time, and these follow-up matters will be left to the eldest brother. It’s ok, I’ll take a nap first, and then I’ll go dig talent when I wake up ヾ(＾.^*)

In half a month, Duolong and Haoming had already packed everything up, and they were just waiting for Yongxi to board the boat before they could leave. Everyone waited excitedly, from morning to noon, they caught some fish and grilled them. After eating, and then waiting until now, Yongxi came late with a look of just waking up, everyone looked up at the sky in unison, well, the sun is almost going down, hoo, keep smiling, that's your boss, you can't fight.

Yongxi looked at the crowd looking like they wanted to eat people, and trembled, he didn't want to be late, the elder brother won't let people go, he can't knock people out, let's get away by himself, pouted, isn't he just in front of him? When more than a dozen people asked him to marry Fu Ling'an, he became angry. The eldest brother refused to admit it even though he was below.

So, is there any necessary connection between up and down and marriage?

Until Yongxi sat on the chair on the boat, he was still thinking about why the elder brother was angry?His eyes swept over Duolong and Haoming who were sitting next to each other, and his eyes lit up, "Duolong, who is going up and who is going down between you and Haoming?"

Doron:. . . . . .Lord, is it really good to be so direct?

Hao Ming: I want to answer, but what if Duolong is angry and won't let me go to bed?

Yong Xi looked at the two of them who were silent, and raised his eyebrows displeased, how dare he have nothing to do with him?Is this question difficult?

The thick-skinned Hao Ming coughed, "Master, I'm a subordinate." When he was away from home, of course he had to change his address.

Yongxi nodded, then, "Do you want to marry Duolong?"

Duolong, who was drinking tea and pretending he didn't hear anything, spat out the tea in his mouth with a "poof", and Yongxi opened his fan to cover his mouth and nose in disgust.

Doron:. . . .Heartbroken (T_T)/~~

Hao Ming, who was ready, calmly wiped someone's mouth, and did not forget to answer Yongxi's question, "As long as Duolong dares to marry, his subordinates will dare to marry." After all, no one has ever married a man in a fair manner.

Duolong blushed, and waited for Hao Ming to take a look, but revealed the joy in his eyes.

The eyes of the two met, the flames radiated, "Crackling...cracking", Yong Xi looked outside the door, what was the sound?

The author has something to say: la la la sprinkle flowers, fruit grains are back ヾ(＾.^*)ヾ(＾.^*)ヾ(＾.^*) Do you miss me ╰(*?︶`*) ╯

PS: Guoli has just passed one subject. Although, it is a bit difficult to pass. . . . .

☆, miss

Hao Ming coughed and went to check, and came back shortly afterwards with a constipated expression on his face, "Master, it was a foreigner's boat that caught fire." Yong Xi raised his eyebrows, "What's the reason?" Hao Ming's originally pretty face A bit distorted, "Because a crew member intends to QJ their young master..."

Yongxi: So this is a danmei world?

Duolong: You are so brave (●—●)

"And then?" Yong Xi asked.

"Then the young master shot and killed the crew member, but accidentally ignited a can of black things on the boat, and then the fire suddenly became bigger, and the water could not be extinguished." Speaking of this, Hao Ming was also quite upset. Curious what that dark thing is.

Yongxi narrowed his eyes, the black thing, the fire became bigger, and the water could not be extinguished, tsk tsk tsk, "Go and save the young master", and gave an immediate order.

"yes".Hao Ming also heard the urgency in his young master's tone, and immediately went out to lead someone to save him.

Yongxi drank tea slowly, while Duolong stretched his neck to look out, what a beautiful person it is to make a servant disregard the distinction of superiority or even death. .cough. . .Yongxi rolled her eyes, she was hopeless, but she didn't realize that her gaze was always drifting out from time to time.

When Hao Ming brought someone in, the eyes of the two of them lit up instantly, and they scanned the blond one inch by inch. . .Young people, judging by their face, they are not girly at all, handsome ones, and judging by their figures, they are quite predictable. Yong Xi secretly pinched his thin arms and soft belly, looking at his temperament, there is a kind of Familiar feeling, where have you seen it?

The young man had a gentle and intoxicating smile on his face. The dirt on his clothes could not conceal his handsomeness at all. Instead, he had a desire to be protected. Yongxi and Duolong secretly looked back and understood.

Hao Ming was stunned, what happened just now?

Blonde Youth: Smile. .Smile. . . fuck(ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻

Yongxi smiled, "What's your name?"→English, thank you.

The young man smiled, "I can understand Chinese." Looking at the white and tender young man who pursed his lips in displeasure, the young man continued, "It's our first meeting in Vincent."

Yong Xi nodded, "Hello."

Vincent said with a smile, "I haven't thanked you for your kindness."

Yong Xi smiled, "It's a little effort, but..." Looking at Vincent's curious gaze, "Be a tour guide for me for two years."

"Your Excellency is going to Great Britain?"

"Not just there."

Vincent had a small calculation in his heart, thinking that this man should be quite rich, and he wouldn't have to suffer if he followed him. Anyway, his property was burned, and if he didn't agree, he might just go directly to feed the fish, " Good", at least, let's go ashore first, he feels that he may have "hydrophobia" in the future. . . . . . .

Yong Xi nodded in satisfaction, put down the glass, "I'll go to rest for a while, Hao Ming, you can arrange a room for him." Blink, don't forget the formula.

"Yes, young master." Blinking, I can rest assured.

Vincent looked between the three of them. Didn't his father say that the Qing people are very reserved and conservative?Now, is it a ghost who is eyeing him in front of him?So, did he get off the thief ship and get on the ghost ship? (●—●) Hehe~

After drifting on the sea for a few months, Vincent was about to cry when he stood on the land again. In order to prevent himself from sneaking away, the hateful Rong Yu actually tied himself up every time he landed to replenish supplies. Mom Egg, he just wants to step on the ground, okay?Always take a boat, he will go to the sky if he is drifting, okay?Take out a small mirror and look at his handsome face, it's pale, poor baby (T_T)/~~

Yongxi, oh no, Rong Yu responded for a while. If he had known that he was such a narcissist, he should have thrown him into the sea and let him fend for himself. Seeing his gentle smile, he thought it was a good one. Who knew, then It's purely narcissistic, thinking that smiling like that is the most attractive, Rong Yu has a poisonous tongue, no wonder someone wants to go on Q, he, heh, it's his own fault. . .

Kicked the guy, "Go find a hotel."

Vincent dodged cleverly (no, it was just a conditioned reflex), "What level do you want?"

Rong Yu frowned, needless to say.

Vincent can't wait to slap himself in the face and make you talk too much. He knows that he is a picky man, and even the best things may not be his favorite, but you still ask.

Someone who has been doing business with his father in Liverpool since he was a child has found a hotel with a large area, luxurious decoration, and a strong Chinese style (let’s just say it first). That guy gave an admiring look. Although he is narcissistic, he is good at handling things. Haoming and Duolong are also very satisfied. After all, His Royal Highness is very picky, ah no, he has a high vision. The other 30 guards said that His Royal Highness Just be happy, they are easy to feed anyway.

Rong Yu, who was not despised by the group at all, walked into the hotel first, and a foreign guy greeted him. Rong Yu raised his chin slightly to signal Vincent to come over. Vincent stepped forward helplessly, and Rong Yu turned curiously in the lobby. After two laps, Hao Ming and Duo Long followed closely, Rong Yu looked back at the two of them, and suddenly asked, "Do you want to book a couple's room for the two of you?"

Duolong blushed, but he didn't say anything. Did he say yes or no?If you say yes, it would be too shameful, if you say no, it would be too courting. . . .

Hao Ming patted the head of a certain one that was struggling, Emma, ​​the fluffy touch is so good, "Master, don't bother", Rong Yu raised his eyebrows, Duo Long was a pity, Hao Ming smiled secretly, "Order a Just a normal double room.”

Rong Yu: What should I do if I suddenly regret it?

Doron:. . . . . . . . .Ordinary, then