The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

Ye Qingye's eyes narrowed, and he said casually: "It turns out that Rongwang Mansion really wants to rebel. The little maid dared to draw a sword in front of me?" When the words fell, he waved behind him, "Take it down! Rebel, no matter life or death!"

Ten light guards appeared immediately after dyeing the jade dragon at night, and immediately swung their swords forward, all of which were martial arts.

Qing Shang was surprised, but Ye Qingran had taken care of her heart today, and the string song was not expected. The two looked at each other, and did not hear the movement of opening the door and talking behind them. The two waved their hands, and the moment was dark. Appeared in several hidden guards, and instantly met the ten hidden guards at night.

In a blink of an eye, the sword light sword shadow, the coats flew, the entrance of Zizhuyuan was murderous.

"It turns out that there are 18 hidden souls, and Jing Shizi still has such a master!" Ye Qingran looked at the situation in front of him, and said coldly: "Jing Shizi's glorious king's house is really a lying tiger and a hidden dragon. Can I guess that there are some in the world? Countless such people are used under Jing Shizi's door?"

No one answered him, quietly in the main room.

"It seems that Jing Shizi is really sick, and I'm afraid it's getting hot again! The peonies in this garden look really good. I have two plants in my picture. Presumably Jing Shizi will not cut off love." Ye Qingran said in a scattered way: " A few more people, go to the courtyard and pick the two peonies in the middle."

"Yes!" Yu Yu came out after a few people.

Several people intercepted secretly from the King Rong's mansion.

"An Wang, are you looking at those two peonies as well as me? I'm afraid it's going to work hard for you! You can always pick them if others don't pick them." Ye Qingran turned back to Ye Tianyi.

Ye Tianyi pursed her lips, looked at the hidden guard, and nodded, "Okay!"

As the words fell, he easily circumvented the protection of hermits such as Qingshang and Xiange. Everyone only noticed that a figure flashed in front of him. Ye Tianyi was already standing in the middle of the yard, and in front of him were the two most precious peonies.

"An Wang's martial arts are higher again." Ye Qingran praised.

Qing Shang was shocked. The two peonies were the favorite of the concubine. She planted them in the middle with her own hands. She moved the chair and sat at the door last night to admire it for a long time. How can we light the night and pick it at night? She changed her face and ignored the ink and ink swords, like those two peonies.

Yan Mo saw that she had lost her protection, and the sword instantly pierced her vest.

Xingge was caught by people and could not be saved. When he saw that the sword pierced the green skirt, his face was white.

On the occasion of a sudden attack, a sword was suddenly thrown out of the window in the room, and the ink ink sword was opened instantly. Xu Yu, a cold voice sounded, "The emperor broke into the royal palace at night, disturbed the courtiers, and moved the sword and the sword. Is this the way to be a king?"

Ye Qingran chuckled, "Concubine Jing Shi seems to be awake. You wake up really well. I don't understand the way of being a king. Is Princess Jing Shi very well? Then let Princess Jing Shi tell me what is a king. Way?"

Yun Qianyue stepped out of the room and walked out of the door with a soft nightgown with long hair scattered and a beautiful face, like the elegant snow lotus of the snowy brocade. She looked at the light night, and said lightly: "The way to the king, heaven and heaven , To the whole world, to the soul of the world, to cross all beings, to live in the world, for the country and the people. For the sake of the country and the people, your move today is not a way for the king, the king is benevolent, and the courtiers are the people. Ye Chuang's palace of the courtiers, disturbing the courtier's serious illness with his own personal appreciating the flowers, cannot kill him, killing people at will, hurting people with will, arbitrarily arbitrarily, arbitrarily acting, disturbing the people regardless of their wishes. They are not worthy of being kings."

"Good talk!" Ye Qingran was not angry but smiled, her eyes fixed on Yun Qingyue, "I don't deserve to be a monarch, does this honorable king's palace deserve to be a minister? Difficult, and King Rong's palace circumvented, the king was reasonable, and King Rong's palace was gone, and the king wanted to see his servants. If the words are right, let me talk to me about how to be a minister.

"Jun has the way, the minister has the way. Now that the monarch has no way, how can a minister have a way?" Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows coldly.

"Isn't it Junxian?" Ye Qingran looked at her with a smile instead of a smile, "I remember the concubine Jing Shi went to the Golden Temple to destroy the dragon chair and stabbed me." When he fell, he gently waved his hand. Yun Qianyue used to open Yan Mo’s crushed snow in his hand. He glanced at him and said, “This is the sword! It’s still given to you by Uncle Huang, but you use it It's time to kill me."

"The emperor came here today to turn over the old account?" Yun Qianyue sneered. "Then you should first ask Ye Tianci lying in the emperor's mausoleum. How did he die."

"How did he die! I am also curious." Ye Tianyi said slowly: "There are also two emperor masters who died, I am also curious. It is not as good as Princess Jing Shi told me today that they all died. . It also made me understand."

"It's a joke!" Yun Qingyue sneered. "The emperor's edict says that the Emperor's Master has soared. Is it a children's play?"

Ye Qingye squinted, "It's not a child's play, Princess Jing Shizi's heart should be clearer than anyone else."

"I don't know." Yun Qianyue said coldly.

Ye Qingran smiled, no longer looking at Yun Qianyue, and looking at the main house, "Jing Shizi also awoke? Why not come out? I miss you three days after I left Beijing."

"The emperor did not care about the hardships of running around, and he was very honored to come to admire the flowers at night." Rong Jing's voice sounded, Xu Yu, and the bead curtain opened, and came out of the house, wearing a moon-white soft robe with a graceful and delicate posture. Obviously the serious illness has not healed.

"It seems that Jing Shizi is in good health, otherwise how can he have the leisure to plant this peony?" Ye Qingran looked up and down at Rong Jing.

Rong Jing smiled faintly. Ruyu's hand flicked the folds of the collar. This subtle movement was elegant and casual when he did it. "Uchiko likes it, even if she is seriously ill, she has to vote for her."

"Jing Shizi's wife is known all over the world. He planted a garden of peonies for his peony. Bo Hongyan smiled. When it was a romantic affair, I decided that the historian would record it and spread it through the ages." Ye Qingran said.

Rong Jing gave a little salute and thanked, "Then thank the emperor."

"Since I'm here, Jing Shizi wouldn't invite me to drink a cup of tea?" Ye Qingran raised her eyebrows.

"The emperor wants to appreciate the peonies, and it is natural to see it in this courtyard." Rong Jing slowly commanded, "Qingshang, put tea."

"Yes!" Qing Shang hurried down to serve refreshments.

The Rongwang Mansion's hidden guards all retreated at the moment Rong Jing came out.

Ye Qingran's Hidden Guard also instantly returned to Yu Ling.

Only Ye Tianyi stood alone in the middle of the courtyard, watching the two double-leaved peonies growing together like a lotus flower in front of him.

"An Wang rewarded the half-peony peony, but what's your experience?" Ye Qingran turned to Ye Tianyi and asked with a smile. It seemed that the sword and sword had just been cut, and the sharp weapons were all mirror flowers and water moon.

Ye Tianyi raised his head, his face indifferent, "This peony is novel."

"Huh? An Wang rewarded him halfway, did he only pay attention to the novelty?" Ye Qingran raised her eyebrows.

"It's rare to see such a combination of peonies in the world. It's really strange." Ye Tianyi said.

"It turned out to be a combination of peonies. From afar, I thought it was two plants. I really need to get closer to know it." Ye Qingran smiled, "This is just planted, I don't know if I can live!" He looked at Yun Qianyue, "Concubine Jing Shi, you said this peony might survive?"

"Natural energy!" Yun Qianyue said.

"I don't think I can live." Ye Qingran suddenly waved, and a gust of wind swept toward the peony plant.

Rong Jing just about to shoot, Yun Qianyue stopped him, and a blast of wind swayed from her hand, instantly stopped the blast of the light night, the two blasts collided, and exploded on the head of the peony, that plant And the peony trembled, and the two branches fell off.

"Jing Shizi's serious illness can still have such skill, it really surprised me." Ye Qingran said.

Yun Qianyue narrowed his eyes and looked at him, not speaking.

"An Wang is right, this peony is indeed novel, but I am afraid it can't stand the wind, rain and frost." Ye Qingran dyed his words and waved his hand, "This peony is also appreciated, but so, Jing Shizi's tea and An Wang Stop drinking and drive back to the palace!"

"Get back to the palace!" Neiwai shouted sharply.

Yu Ling turned his head, Ye Qingran looked at Rong Jing and Yun Qiangyue no longer, and some attendants swarmed outside the Zizhu Forest.

Ye Tianyi did not look at Rong Jing and Yun Qianyue, and slowly paced and walked out. Xueqing Jinpao was extremely silent in the dark night.

Yulong came out of the Zizhu Forest and left Rongwang Mansion.

The hustle and bustle of the Rongwang Mansion calmed down.

Yun Qianyue stepped up to the peony peony and came near. She saw that the peony branch leaves were floating, and her face was cold. She and Ye Qingran touched the palm wind. This newly transplanted delicate peony naturally suffered Unable to live, if it doesn't matter, it will certainly not survive tomorrow. But how can she not let it live tomorrow? This is Rong Jing's personal cultivation of her peony, not only to live, but also to bloom. She pinched the root of the flower and urged the spirit in her body.

Rong Jing came over and reached out to stop her, "Just a peony."

"No!" Yun Qianyue said with a stretched face: "I want it to live."

"I can breed another for you." Rong Jingwen said.

"I want this plant." Yun Qianyue raised her face and looked at Rong Jing stubbornly. "It must live and live well."

Rong Jing saw that she insisted, withdrew her hand, no longer blocked, and said warmly: "Give it less."

Yun Qingyue nodded, her physical injury was not good, the lost aura had just recovered a few points, and not so much, but it was enough to save a flower. The Yun people's spirits, all things, the essence of the world, and also the essence of the world.

It didn't take long for the withered branches and leaves of the peony tree to straighten up, and the original color that had wilted was also a bit spirited.