Acharin left, floating as he came, turned out of the balcony, and disappeared into the night.

　　 Emily lingered, reluctantly, staring at the balcony door with the wide open curtains flying over, grinning unconsciously, showing a silent smile of unknown meaning.

　　 The air calmed down, and I don’t know how long it took.

　　 There were footsteps in the corridor, four or five chaotically intertwined, not chasing. Someone knocked on the door outside, and Sir Prio asked with a majestic bass: "Aini, are you asleep?"

　　 Emily rolled over lazily, letting the moonlight illuminate her ivory-like body.

　　 Sir asked outside again: "Aini, I will take the guests."

　　 "Father, you just need to come in, please wait outside for a while. I am not suitable for meeting guests now."

　　 The door shook slightly, revealing the jazz's reserved humility, and Zirned's restrained and somewhat unreasonable return.

　　 After two simple beeps, the door closed again, and Jazz walked through the tidy reception room and walked into the bedroom alone.

　　 The room was very dark. Although there was moonlight from the balcony, the light difference that suddenly tightened still made Jazz's eyes completely dark.

　　 But Emily is clearly awake.

　　 Being in a dark room, no outsiders, and a well-behaved daughter so rude, Jazz is inevitably dissatisfied.

　　 He mumbled that he wanted to call someone in and light the lamp.

　　 "Aini, only humble mice like darkness, we are celebrities, we should be bright!"

　　 "Father said it's bad. Astria is the most beautiful goddess. Even if the name of the **** is just an unprovoked delusion of pagans, it also shows that from ancient times to the present, human beings have known the beauty of stars and moons."

　　 "How do you..."

　　 My vision gradually recovered, misty moonlight lingered in the corners of the room, and the ground was messy and messy.

　　 Emily lay on the bed, her head supported, her naked body, her scattered hair hanging down on one side, and the aftermath of **** still remained on her face.

　　 How could Sir not understand the meaning of this scene!

　　 "Aini, who... who has been here!"

　　 "Zig."

　　 "Zig?"

　　 "Zig, Mr. Narlo, my prince, the noble son of Porto, the heir of Robert of Clermont and Beatrice...whatever he is called, he is already my dear love anyway."

　　Sir’s pupils tightened suddenly: "But I heard that his ship left the port earlier tonight."

　　 "I'm back again, with love and shame, and took away my most precious treasure, to challenge the invincible world."

　　 "The invincible...worldly?"

　　 Emily stood up happily, letting the silk slip off, revealing her attractive carcass, without avoiding Jazz's gaze.

　　 Sir also did not respond like seeing a dead thing, only maintaining the previous surprise.

　　 "Father, Zieg said that he loves me. For this love, he will challenge Narlohou's authority and reject the 14-year marriage contract."

"Do you think it's possible?" The Jazz voice was cold. "Since I was four years old, I have asked famous socialites from all over the world to teach you. Your current social teacher is even the famous Peach girls all over France. Haven't taught you that the family's interests are paramount?"

"Of course I know that maybe I will never see Zieg again, but what about it?" Emily's finger belly gently stroked her petty bones, "I love him, he loves me, and this love is finally cultivated tonight. Zhengguo, no one can doubt its truth anymore."

　　 "Have you ever thought about its value?"

　　 "I'm just a country girl in a remote place. My beauty and fame have never been heard from a little Martinique. How valuable is my body? That's nothing."

　　 "You are already rich. There are very few people in Martinique who can make you richer and more powerful, and very few can help the future of your family."

　　 "It's different now. I have Zieg's love. If he wins, you will become Narlohou's relatives. Put in a gold coin and reap a golden mountain."

"Even if he is defeated, we will never see you again. You can also let the world know that there is a noble person who has experienced his grace and loves me only. There will be more people reciting my beauty, and more people looking forward to me. , Obsessed with me, I can bring you more, and bring more to the family."

　　 "Father, noble innocence is the treasure of the world, and all I need is to wait for him for half a year, what do you think?"

　　 Sir stood there blankly: "For half a year? But Major Zirned was outside the door. He begged me, hoping to join..."

　　 "A major from a humble background? It's ridiculous father. Your daughter is a hard-to-find flower in the world. Are you just going to replace a barren land with me?"

"I see."

　　……

　　 The simple carriage moved slowly in the direction of the pier. The atmosphere in the carriage was a little dull. Lorraine, Henna, Pierce, and the triumphant Acharin gathered together.

　　 Heart-to-heart arsonist, this action with a heavy banter even the name almost ended, Lorraine finally began to have some real feelings, and what followed was an overwhelming sense of guilt that deceived an innocent girl.

　　 Very disturbing feeling.

　　Private merchants are a special product of the times, wandering in the middle line of justice and evil, constantly scouring the bottom line of human beings.

　　 But Lorraine had never had a similar feeling before, whether it was blackmailing, deceiving, killing, setting fire, or flying a pirate flag to rob merchant ships that he had never met before.

　　Because this era is a sneaky jungle where the weak eat the strong, the strong live and the weak die, and so on.

　　 But this time, facing Emily Prio, Lorraine still had trouble.

　　 The previous psychological construction is no longer useful. In order to survive to blaspheme life, he cannot find a self-consistent answer to this paradox of right and wrong, rationality and sensibility.

　　 Henna and Pierce seem to be the same.

　　 On the contrary, it was Acharin. Lorraine looked at him dejectedly, and this **** seemed to be enjoying it, without any signs of suffering.

Lorraine narrowed his mouth and knocked on the carriage: "In this way, when you are looking for fun, Bell has already spilled the new rumors. There is no need to wait until tomorrow. The whole Le Lorraine will know two things. First, Qi Erneid offered to marry Emily. Second, the Prio family refused."

　　 Yacharin blew a whistle lightly: "Betting on everything but being rejected by others, it seems that the handsome captain is doomed to ruin."

　　 Lorraine nodded: "After all, he is a person with a certain status and status. For him, this adventure is a double-edged sword... It doesn't seem to be accurate to say that, it may be more appropriate to say that he has no money."

　　 Yacharin glanced at Lorraine weirdly, then smacked his lips: "Unexpectedly, the captain who kills and kills decisively will be a slender person."

"Um?"

　　 "Are you upset? Because of fighting? Because you feel that you have dragged an innocent person into the water?"

　　 Lorraine refused to answer this question.

　　 Yacharin laughed out loud: "Captain, I am not very familiar with the English social circle, so you probably don't understand the aristocratic world of the mainland."

　　 "Don't persuade me." Lorraine replied, "As long as it is good for the action and helps reduce the risk of one's own person, I will not hesitate. I can tell which is more important."

"This is the key." Acharin shook his finger. "Captain, France and even the mainland countries are active in a group of romantic people who feed on love. We have long been accustomed to considering interests and love together, regardless of gender. Love is part of social life. Our world does not have naive love. The reason why I dare to promise to capture Miss Emily in five days is because Siegfried is a prey that she must not miss."

　　 "Siegfried is actually a prey?"

"Is it weird? I just have the skill to send myself to Emily's lips. Except for Zirned, no one is a victim of this love. Similarly, Siegfried who never goes back is impossible. To bind her, this is common sense that is universal."

　　 "Hey, shameless Frenchman."

　　……

　　 Unknowingly, eleven o'clock at night.

　　 The day's trip was about to end, and Zilned, who was desperate, appeared at the end of the pier in a carriage.

　　 This situation is rare.

Generally speaking, captains rarely appear on warships stationed during the non-war period, because the living conditions on land are far more comfortable than the cramped cabins, and limited affairs are not necessarily handled on board. They have no need to ask for trouble. eat.

　　 But today is a little strange.

　　 The adjutant who accompanied him to Prio Manor got no information, so he had to let him go to the ship first. Zirned could only guess that it was probably that the admiral had finally heard the news that he was fishing in Le Lorin, and had issued a strict order for the Lucky Horseshoe to return tonight.

how to say……

　　 Although the risk of night flight is greater, it seems to be a good choice for the moment.

　　 He suffered a great humiliation in the Prio Manor, and he offered to enter the family but was swept out of the house.

　　Sir Prio probably wouldn't preach about this, but the walls have ears, and since things have happened, there will always be some rumors.

　　His staying in Le Lorin will only fuel the rumors. At this time, staying away from the center of the hurricane and letting the situation calm down is the best way to protect yourself.

　　 Zirned rubbed his eyebrows in pain.

　　 It's just a pity. Will there be opportunities like this that are of blunder and concern for the nobles in the future?

　　 He tweeted anxiously: "Second lieutenant, why do you have to go back to the ship? Has the hotel fallen?"

　　 "It has nothing to do with the hotel, sir, actually..." The adjutant hesitated for a long time, and finally handed out the documents that had been entrained all the way.

"This is……"

　　 "Shortly after you entered Prio Manor, some strange rumors began to spread in the city, and they spread so fast that our soldiers did not even need to deliberately collect them. There were no fewer than 30 people who heard it in the bar."

　　 "What rumors?" Zirned took it curiously, only glanced at it, and was shocked, "This...who is tarnishing my reputation?"

　　 "I don't know, when the duty officer on the ship passed the news to me, the situation was out of control."

　　 "Is this... a conspiracy?"

　　 Before the words fell, the carriage stopped abruptly. Zirned opened the curtain vigilantly and found that he was on the side of a large ship, far away from the Lucky Horseshoe, but the carriage was stopped by a group of strange sailors.

　　 These people gave him a terrible premonition, as if something bad was about to happen.

　　 Zirned took a deep breath and strode out of the carriage: "You guys, dare to stop the navy from traveling?"

　　 No one responded~lightnovelpub.net~ There was no response from the front of Zirned, but the voice rang from the bow of the ship.

　　 "Oh, the lovely subordinates told me that you will leave Hong Kong tonight. I still don't believe it. I didn't expect you to come."

　　 Zirned was surprised? Turned his head: "Na...Mr. Narlo! You are not..."

"Did you leave the port? Yes, if I don't leave the port, how can you feel that time is pressed, and how can you rush to join the family? If you do nothing, this trip to Le Lorraine will be boring. ."

　　 Yacharin's tone was long and slow, clinging to every tone change, making Zirned like falling into an ice cave.

　　 "Sir, I don't understand..."

　　 "If you don't even understand this, Mr. Major really did not live up to my expectations. Stupid, too stupid."

　　 "Am I... stupid?"

　　 "Yes, thanks to you, let me spend a pleasant holiday in this country place, maybe I can remember it for a few days."

　　Acharin laughed like a villain.

　　 "By the way, you may not understand why you have abandoned your dignity, but you are still rejected by the small speaker's house, right?"

　　 He drew a piece of silk from the collar of his clothes [　], followed the wind, and dropped the bow.

　　 "Enough fun, let's set sail." Sipa fell into the water, and Acharin stretched his waist and turned around, "Really! After the voyage, it is a boring voyage. When will I be able to settle down and find another interesting toy?"

"Life is too short!"