Seven, it's better to dance

After two and a half months, Zhou Xuan and his party sailed across the Yizhou Sea toward the Central Sea. The "Lingfei Treasure Ship" that can accommodate 600 people was almost full. In addition to sailors and more than 100 ship workers, there were more than 150 eunuchs and palace maids brought from Jingxu Palace, as well as nearly 200 soldiers from Fenghua Prefecture and Jinwu Guards led by General Qi Hong, as well as more than 20 people from the Northern Song Dynasty Douzhe Envoy, Yang Zongbao and more than 20 people from the envoys sent to Beijing by Chen Kai.

On the afternoon of October 19th, the fleet left Fuzhou Port and went north with the power of the west wind. On the evening of that day, Zhou Xuan accompanied Princess Qingle for a walk on the deck, with cumin and Fangcha following behind, and Jinwu Guard guarded both ends of the deck, so that no one could get close to him.

The sunset melts gold, the evening clouds combine, and the scenery at dusk at sea is beautiful and spectacular.

The sea breeze was a little chilling. Zhou Xuan looked at Princess Qingle, who was wearing a slim palace dress and asked, "Isn't it cold to wear it so thin?"

Princess Qingle looked around and looked at no one, then chuckled and said, "It's cold, cousin Xuan, please help me?"

Zhou Xuan is now looking forward to the many beauties in his arms when he woke up in the middle of the night and said, "Well, okay, I'll keep the bed hot at night. Come and sleep together?"

Princess Qingle was shy and said angrily: "I was frozen to death before I arrived at your place. The weather is no longer than two months ago, unless you come to my room in the middle of the night."

Zhou Xuan said: "This is a bit afraid of this. There are too many people there now. I have to think about the reputation of His Highness of the Princess!"

Princess Qingle said in a low voice: "This is a cousin Xuan who needs to find a way. Cousin Xuan doesn't want to kill first and then report? This ship is sailing very fast."

Princess Qingle, a stunning girl who was so noble and elegant, said such ambiguous words, and she felt a little swaying. Zhou Xuan was very moved, her slender eyes were shiny, as if there was a fire burning in her heart, and the firelight reflected on her eyes.

Princess Qingle's heart was beating, and her waist twisted, took a light lotus step, slowly walked towards the forecastle, leaving Zhou Xuan's tall and seductive back, because Princess Qingle knew that Cousin Xuan liked to see her back the most, mainly her waist and buttocks, so let him look at it. As she looked at it, Cousin Xuan would come up with a solution.

Yang Zongbao was looking at the sunset in the forecastle. When Princess Qingle saw it, she rushed back and stopped going to the forecastle.

When Yang Zongbao saw Zhou Xuan, he hurriedly greeted him.

Zhou Xuan then said to Princess Qingle: "Will you teach you dancing in the Golden Hall tomorrow?"

Princess Qingle smiled and nodded, leaving gracefully.

Zhou Xuan went up the forecastle, but saw Yang Zongbao looking at the direction of Princess Qingle's disappearance and exclaiming: "There are several princesses in my Song State, but none of them are half beautiful. Fortunately, they were not married to the Snow Pig Emperor, otherwise it would be a waste of resources."

Zhou Xuan asked with a smile: "What kind of hero should Mr. Yang think such a beautiful princess should be matched with?"

Although Yang Zongbao was young, he was alert and thoughtful. He had already seen that Zhou Xuan and Princess Qingle were intimate and said seriously: "Of course, a hero like Zhou Jungong is worthy of such a beautiful princess."

Everyone loves to listen to flattery words. Zhou Xuan laughed and asked, "Have Mr. Yang married?"

Yang Zongbao said: "Zong Bao is only twenty years old and has not yet married."

Zhou Xuan thought to himself: "Mu Guiying, Mu Guiying, there is no Mu Guiying, right? It's hard to say that it's not surprising that there is Yang Zongbao and Mu Guiying!" He said: "Young Master Yang will definitely have a good marriage when he is young."

Zhou Xuan returned to the cabin and did nothing. If the Four Crazy is gone, he will no longer have an enthusiastic Go opponent. Although the Three Crazy also loves chess, he loves Lin Ning even more. Playing chess in the day is OK, and he has to accompany Lin Ning at night. During the day, he asked the Imperial Doctor Fang to take Lin Ning's pulse. He said that he was happy, and he was so happy that he couldn't stop the three Crazy. This assassin killer who had come and goes, finally became a common man.

Zhou Xuan expressed his joy to the Sanchi couple, so he was embarrassed to force Sanchi to play chess. He chatted with Yang Zongbao for a while and then he parted. He was lonely at night and couldn't help but miss Lao Si, so he cooked a pot of tea, poured it on his own, and let the cumin grind ink and stretched paper to serve him.

After Xiaoqian grind the ink for his son-in-law, he sat aside and practiced playing the flute.

Zhou Xuanze wrote the second volume of his "The Legend of Hua'e Tower", not only copying "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio". He has many notes and strange novels in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. Zhou Xuan used to like reading such books the most, and remembered a lot of them, such as "The Legend of the Bright Window", "The Notes of Yuewei Caotang", "Zi Buyu", "The Record of Night Rain and Autumn Lamps"... and implemented the use of all the things they took for themselves.

The sea night passed like this. The next day, Zhou Xuan asked General Qi, at such a speed, when would he still be able to reach Rugao Haiyan under the jurisdiction of Jinghai Organ?

General Qi said: "The young general asked the boatman yesterday that if the wind direction remains unchanged, it will take about half a month, and you will always arrive at it for up to twenty days."

Zhou Xuan smiled and said, "It was still the last time the sea god was so powerful that it was blown hundreds of miles overnight. If it weren't for the hard work from Quanzhou to Jinling, I wouldn't dare to take a boat again."

General Qi smiled and said, "The Duke of the County is a great blessing and noble person. Although there are twists and turns, he can always be killed and presented with good fortune. It is winter now, so there will be no major storm near the sea."

Zhou Xuan said: "I know General Qi is good at water warfare. Our Tang Kingdom wants to form a powerful navy. General Qi has the important task on his shoulders."

Qi Hong quickly bowed and said, "Thank you for your cultivation. You dare not do your best to do your best!"

In October, the weather is sunny and warm these days, unlike the previous cold rain. Yang Zongbao, Qi Hong, and San Chi were talking about martial arts on the deck, and Lin Ning was also watching from the side to see Yang Zongbao playing with his big iron spear.

Lin Ning was very exaggerated. He confirmed yesterday that he was pregnant and immediately regarded himself as a pregnant woman. His previous tight-fitting dress was replaced with a wide-sweet skirt, and he used to caress his stomach from time to time, looking loving, as if she and the child of Sannie were about to be born.

Zhou Xuan had already given up on practicing martial arts and went to Princess Qingle's cabin to find the princess for an ambiguous relationship.

It was already midday, and Princess Qingle was still dressing up. Maybe she was intentionally waiting for Zhou Xuan to see her hair hanging down from the ground, and smiled at Zhou Xuan from the mirror, with bright eyes and white teeth, and bright cabin.

Princess Qingle said: "Cousin Xuan is really trustworthy, so come and teach me about the Vienna waltz?"

The female officials such as Feng Ajian didn't know what "Vienna Waltz" was. It was quite intimidating to hear this strange name. Zhou Jungong had taught the princess to skip before. The princess was bored waiting for Zhou Jungong to come back in Quanzhou, and she danced gracefully by the koi pond alone, like the "Five Animal Show" of fitness, but her movements were a little more monotonous.

Zhou Xuan looked at the sable coat that Princess Qingle was wearing, with snow-white sable hair on her collar and cuffs, like three flawless rings, which made her look more noble and elegant. He said happily: "This winter dress is sewn, it's so beautiful."

The golden hall on the "Lingfei Treasure Ship" experienced the last big storm. Some places were slightly damaged and the craftsmen had repaired them. At this time, they were magnificently opened for the cousins.

The gorgeous door of the golden hall has been closed, and there are Fangcha and Xiaoqian outside guarding it. There are only two people in the spacious hall, Zhou Xuan and Princess Qingle.

Princess Qingle was even more anxious than Zhou Xuan. She ignored the etiquette image of the royal princess and threw herself into Zhou Xuan's arms and asked for a kiss when she saw the door.

Zhou Xuan looked at her moist red lips and said, "I know I'm going to kiss you, why did you apply so much lip fat just now!"

Princess Qingle smiled and said, "Why do women look down on others to please themselves? Huzhu wants to dress up beautifully and let cousin Xuan like it. Cousin Xuan, Huzhu is not too slandering. Huzhu is beautiful, but has his face grown a little longer?"

The princess is so charming when she is tender. Zhou Xuan gently stroked her smooth and tender cheeks like a new chicken and smiled: "Huzhu is already very beautiful, it is so beautiful that it is so beautiful. Your face is a little longer alone, but because you are tall, the overall look is very coordinated. If you have a short face, it is a short one."

Princess Qingle felt so relieved, and her tongue was entangled, as if a fish were playing in the water, lively and enthusiastic.

After kissing for a while, Zhou Xuan said, "Let's dance first and warm up."

Princess Qingle didn’t know why Zhou Xuan was talking about warming up, and was there a more intense dance? Naturally, she agreed.

Zhou Xuan held Princess Qingle's waist with his right hand. Princess Qingle handed her right hand to Zhou Xuan's left hand, and gently placed her other hand on Zhou Xuan's shoulder, with one side of her hips pressed against each other, with a standard dance posture.

Zhou Xuan praised, "It's great, the princess still remembers these." Then he hugged and rotated, while teaching Princess Qingle to pay attention to the rules of her head rotation to avoid dizziness.

As he was jumping, Zhou Xuan reached into Princess Qingle's mink coat, saying that his hands were cold, but he stroked Princess Qingle's sunken thin limbs.

Princess Qingle smiled and said, "My hands are cold, I want to put them on you for a while." As she said that, both hands reached under Zhou Xuan's armpits.

Now it's not a waltz, it's a veneer dance. Gradually, Zhou Xuan's hand slowly climbed to Princess Qingle's chest and gently caressed it.

Princess Qingle's chin was resting on Zhou Xuan's shoulder and was twisted to the sensitive area. Her body trembled, and she was like discharge and twitching. Her breathing seemed to be burning with flames. She murmured: "Cousin Xuan, I'm so hot, please help me take off the mink cloak."
Chapter completed!