The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

The two were speechless all the way and returned to Fenghuangguan after three hours.

The Phoenix Gate was guarded by Lan Yi with a guard, and the four gates were closed tightly. Pedestrians were forbidden to let go. Because of the war between the two armies, her actions were never opposed by the people in the city.

Rong Jing glanced at the closed gate lightly and flew in. Qingying followed him, and the two entered the city instantly. Without stopping, head straight to the headquarters.

The General Military Mansion is different from the tense atmosphere everywhere in the Phoenix Guancheng, but there is a piano sound floating, elegant and melodious.

Rong Jing came to the gate of the General Bingfu. When the gatekeeper saw him coming back, he was overjoyed and asked him quickly to enter. After he entered, he glanced lightly at the situation in the General Mansion. As he left, the whole begonia flower in the main yard was already in full bloom, which was very beautiful. He glanced under the begonia tree and saw nothing. Lying on the chaise longue quietly, his eyes dimmed, and walked straight into the room where the sound of the piano floated out.

The door was not closed, the bead curtain hung quietly.

"Son, you are back!" Mo Ju saw Rong Jing coming back and appeared from the dark. He smiled at him and asked, "Did you find the mistress?" The words fell, and his eyes searched behind him .

Rong Jing lifted his foot and kicked him. Mo Ju didn't expect that Rong Jing would be troubled when he saw him. He suddenly grimaced. The mother and mother kicked him, and the son did not dare to hide. He really suffered. He was kicked out of the distance with one foot, he held back, and when he saw Rongjing, he didn’t look at him and walked into the room. He murmured, "Even if you don't find it, you can't get angry with your subordinate... …"

"Due! You asked for it." Mo Lan scolded him contemptuously. When the son came back, everyone saw that he had a bad complexion, he was tired and did not look, and he was a little rushed. Only his stupid man appeared to be beaten.

"What do you know? I was training my muscles and bones under the feet of the young man." Mo Ju patted his legs and stood up. "My muscles and bones are stiff and can stand the feet of the young man. Can you?"

Mo Lan scorned, "Why don't you pull off the knee brace and the piece of cowhide to make your son kick?"

Mo Ju smiled carefully, opened his trouser legs, stretched his hands to pull off the bound cowhide, and said to Mo Lan: "The young man is expected to settle the bill for me, but he is currently anxious to find Prince Yu to settle the bill. If you don’t hurry up and let him kick me indiscriminately, wouldn’t he think of my beating after he found the Jade Prince? I’m not a fool."

Mo Lan rolled his eyes and was ashamed of his clever calculation.

Mo Ju was happy with the cowhide in the hands of the dancers, proudly saying: "The son has already punished me and will not be fined again. This is the rule of Mo Ge." Where did Mingyue take the mistress, I really look forward to our son and his tactics. I don’t know if it’s a weeping ghost.”

Mo Lan really couldn't see how he was gloating and kicking him.

Mo Ju immediately slipped away like a loach, and the two hid quietly into the dark.

The bead curtain of the door hangs quietly, and there is no silk in the courtyard. Before the piano case in front of the window in the house, a jade book with a Jinyi Hua robe playing the piano is sitting. Through the bead curtain, he looks elegant Noble, leisurely.

Rong Jing's eyes flashed black, reaching for the bead curtain and entering the room.

The sound of the piano was not messy because of his entry, and I was still melodious.

The bead curtain makes a crackling and crisp sound, which not only does not make the beautiful piano sound lose its beauty, but seems to infuse it with a clear spring, and it also brings out the sound of the piano, which is soothing.

But even such a soothing piano sound can't relieve Rong Jing's urgency. He came straight behind Yuzishu and looked at him. Yuzi didn't look back, as if he didn't know who came in. He frowned, and suddenly shot Yu Zishu.

Yu Zishu played the piano with one hand, and stopped Rong Jing in one hand, without looking back, the voice said helplessly: "Why not listen to a song and say it? After listening, you want to know what Shangguan Mingyue, I will tell you."

Rong Jing raised his eyebrows, slowly lowered his hand, and turned to sit on the chair next to Yu Zishu.

Yuzishu seemed to smile, and continued to play half of the music in his hand.

Rong Jing could not resist the impatientness. Although the tone was soothing and calming, it was useless to him. He just wanted to know where Shangguan Mingyue took Yun Qianyue to the East China Sea or the Heavenly Saint. He has always grasped the score thoroughly for all matters, but he did not expect him to be attracted to Shangguan Mingyue. He had seen Shangguan Mingyue once, also when he received Moge 11 years ago. Once it was one side, at that time he was wearing a mask, he was also wearing a mask, he did not know that his name was Shangguan Mingyue, he did not know that his name was Rongjing, and two people of similar age had been silent for a long time, and they said nothing After reading it for a day, Shangguan Mingyue first said, "Don't let me see you again in the future, and I can't help beating you when I see you."

"One another!" He retorted that way.

On the first side, they left a not-so-good impression on each other. What's the reason? It can only be said that some people are born with wrong nature. Even if Rong Jing lightly dyed the night and the night, he had never felt such a natural feeling, but Shangguan Mingyue alone.

The Moge originated from the East China Sea, and the Lord and the Lord belong to the highest power of the Moge. Although the position of the Lord is higher and can command the entire Moge, the identity of the Lord is more distinguished. If it is not a tremendous event in the Moge Here, the earth-shattering event refers to the crisis of the Moge overthrowing and destruction. The general Lord only asks about the matter in the Moge. The Lords in the past are mysterious, but in the Moge, they have authority that does not belong to the Lord. He thought that Mo Ge was destroyed in his hands that day. It was a joke, he and Shangguan Mingyue were on the same side. Did not go to heart.

The young man glanced at him proudly and arrogantly, and seemed to see what he was thinking in his heart, saying disdainfully: "That's not necessarily, maybe one day we will take a fancy to a woman and fight to death!"

Rong Jing snorted lightly. At that time, he had already identified Yun Qianyue, and he didn't think that the useless woman would rob him.

"So you have someone you like? Who?" Shangguan Mingyue asked near Rongjing.

Rong Jing turned away, his tone was casual and casual, "I see a pig in a farm yard down the mountain, do you like it too?"

Shangguan Mingyue was furious, "I will kill that pig now!"

"Childish!" Rong Jing dismissed him, ignored him again, and left Tianyun Mountain where he met at the time.

Shangguan Mingyue jumped angrily. After a while, he suddenly kicked a stone and smashed at Rongjing. Rongjing exerted his skill to avoid it, but his wrist was still scratched by the ten-pointer, and the blood suddenly flowed out. Shangguan Mingyue laughed with his arms on his hips, "Sure enough, it's a fool, and he can't even escape a stone that the master kicks." The words fell, and he walked away, "I care about what a fool! I look forward to one day Moge in You're ruined, I'm here to rescue you, young man."

Rong Jing's eyes flooded with irritation, and the rolling black clouds watched Shangguan Mingyue walk away arrogantly. At that moment, he even thought that he was arrogantly like the little girl in the cloud king's palace, who was supposed to hold a needle in his hand. Did not shoot, and then left there.

For eleven years, I didn't expect him to really rob his woman!

Rong Jing didn't know when the piano sound came to an end. When he recovered, he saw Yu Zishu serving a cup of tea standing in front of him. Yu Yan smiled and the voice was warm, "How many days have I never slept?"

Rong Jing thought about going back to Shili Taohualin from leaving here. He never slept. He glanced at Yuzishu and didn't take the tea in his hand. He said to him: "Speak!"

"What do you want to hear?" Yu Zishu thrust the tea cup into his hand.

"Listen to anything, as long as it is about Shangguan Mingyue." Rong Jing said.

Yu Zishu knew it, smiled at him, and slowly sat down, "I actually don't know much about him. You should know that when I was five years old, princes from all over the world went to Beijing to celebrate their father's birthday, and the old uncle made fun of him. I pretended to be a woman and was held in a hug by him. Afterwards, I knew I liked women and passed out. After that, he never set foot in the capital city of East China Sea."

"Do you think Shangguan Mingyue can be a person who faints because you say you like women?" Rong Jing raised an eyebrow.

"Naturally he is not!" Yu Zishu smiled. "It seems that he is afraid that he has long seen me as a man dressed as a woman and deliberately found a laughing stock." The words fell, he thought for a while, which was quite interesting. Authentically: "Perhaps he didn't want to stay in the East China Sea Shengdu, to find a reason to leave. There is no reason to be more sounding than me."

Rong Jing narrowed his eyes, "At that time, the East Sea King wanted to keep him? Why? Want him to be a hostage?"

Yu Zishu shook his head, "Yan Wang Mansion is a special presence in the East China Sea. Every generation must have a heir to participate in the political affairs of the DPRK. He is the son of Yan Wang Mansion. Succession to the generation. Some of them were ministers, assistant political prime ministers, and some became emperor masters, standing at the pinnacle. And he was originally an emperor who the father and emperor intended to cultivate, but he didn’t want to go out of that kind of thing, and naturally did not leave him. Besides, I didn’t speak until I was five years old, and I spoke because of him. The father and emperor’s attention was all on me, and I remembered that he was young. If I stayed, I was afraid that it would be because of what happened to me. Wang negotiated, and he returned to Yongzhou as a strike, and then sent him to Beijing a few years later."

Nods at the scenic spots, thoughtful thoughts.

Yu Zishu continued: "Later, after he returned to the fief with Yan Wang, he heard that he was going to be a monk. Yan Wang was helpless for a while. Every day he sent someone to look at him, but he still couldn't help but he really ran away. After Jiu Xianshan in the East China Sea was discussing Buddhism and Taoism, King Yan chased to Jiuxian Mountain, and even his people had not seen him. I heard that he and the ancestor of Jiuxian Mountain closed their doors together. He was brought with him for the second time, and Wang Yan did not come out for a year. Yan Yan was helpless and could only go home. Afterwards, he waited a long time for the ancestor to leave the country. Yan Wang had to wait early, but only when the ancestor came out. But he said that he had left and did not know where he went. Yan Yan was furious, and he ordered people to look for it. The ability of Yan Wang could not find him. He concealed it for a year, and he dared not report it to his father, and wrote a report. Father Emperor scolded his descendants, and asked Father Emperor to stop struggling with him. Yan Wangfu was not alone, and he chose another one."