The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

Rong Jing looked at Yun Qiangyue's expression carefully, listening to her unspeakable sigh, Xiu Mei flicked for a moment, and smiled to her and asked, "Why did you make you so emotional?"

Is she so obvious? On the surface of Yunqian Moon, the cloud and mist faded, and he returned to his usual careless appearance, lying on the table with no bones, glancing at Rong Jing, and said indifferently: "What can anyone do to make Miss Ben Feeling?"

Rong Jing gave her a deep look, no longer speaking.

Yun Qianyue took a sip of the tea and tasted it carefully. She said clearly: "Spring tea is green, bitter and sweet first. Summer tea has astringent taste and black color. The tea picked after the white dew is autumn tea. Now you have this hairy quilt The old medicine was about to catch up with late spring and early summer when it was picked, so it was both bitter, sweet and astringent."

"Miss Qianyue really knows this tea? Little Laoer picked it just a month ago." The voice of Yao Lao came from outside, and she seemed extremely surprised and excited, just like finding a long-lost confidant, "I still have several kinds here. I don’t know if Miss Qingyue knows the tea you have collected?"

"Old Yao? Why don't you take it and see it!" Yun Qingyue waved to the outside, the window was open, and she saw the old man's face excited. She smiled at him.

"Good!" The old man went on quickly.

Rong Jing lowered his head and tasted tea. He did not object. His long eyelashes covered his eyes, and he didn't know what to think about.

Yun Qianyue also stopped talking, holding the tea cup with both hands and gently swaying, tea and water circling in the cup, and the circle turned into a quiet ripple, which was really beautiful.

Not long after, Yaolao took a few delicate boxes into the house, put a few boxes on the table, and looked at Yun Qiangyue with expectation.

Yun Qingyue put down the tea cup and opened the boxes one by one. After seeing several boxes one by one, she shook her head very hard at the sight of the old hope of the medicine. "I don't know. Only know this kind of tea."

Yao Lao's old face collapsed to the end in anticipation.

Rong Jing chuckled and raised his eyelids to the old medicine: "You really understand everything when she understands it? If you understand everything, you still have to be forced to learn? Why did she know that this kind of tea is not stamped on?" What a **** luck."

Yao Lao nodded, and the old old face immediately laughed again. He quickly put away the few boxes and said to Yun Qianyue: "Ms. Qingyue knows this kind of tea is also remarkable, the average woman simply can't recognize it "" The words fell, and he walked away holding a few boxes.

"Rong Jing! You don't have to be so rude to talk, but you are a gentleman, how can you spit **** out of your mouth!" Yun Qianyue saw Yao Lao leaving, and looked to remind Rong Jing solemnly. Can she say that she knows these kinds of tea? Can say nothing. Anyway, she didn’t like to drink, she just wanted to see if there were really some kinds of tea in that world.

"Are you still the sister-in-law of King Yun's Mansion! Everyone's boudoir, aren't you as rude?" Rong Jing raised an eyebrow.

"How can I be the same as you?" Yun Qianyue asked, smelling a scent of vegetables, and immediately sniffed his nose. "Good smell, I can smell the flavoured fish."

"Did you smell the silver?" Rong Jingxiao looked at Yun Qianyue slowly and said: "Yesterday's grandpa Yun sent me a sum of silver, which is your food expenses. I saw a lot of it, I made this hibiscus roasted fish for you. I hope you can eat it for a few days. Grandpa Yun said that if he didn’t have enough, I would ask him to get the money. I should."

"You..." Yun Qianyue's eyes widened and she pointed at Rong Jing without saying anything for a long time.

At this time, the voice of Qing Shang was heard outside, "Shizi, lunch is ready!"

"Well, bring it!" Rong Jing ordered.

Qing Shang came in with lunch, and sure enough the first dish was Hibiscus Fish. Yun Qianyue forgot everything when she saw the fish in Furong, and the bad old man gave it to the black heart. It wasn’t her anyway. In the future, Wang Wangfu’s family business could not be handed to her. That person should be Yun Muhan. With this thought, I immediately ate the fish with peace of mind.

Rong Jingxiao glanced at her and picked up the chopsticks.

The two no longer spoke, and the room was quiet, only the fragrance of vegetables lingered.

After the meal, Yun Qianyue laid herself on Rongjing's soft couch, lying down on her back, full of food and drink and wanted to sleep! Before she closed her eyes, she only listened to Rong Jing telling the outside world, "Bing Quan, you take Miss Qianyue to my study!"

"Yes, Shizi!" The boy outside called Bingquan immediately answered.

"No, I want to sleep." Yun Qingyue shook her head at Rong Jing.

"Do you want to eat Hibiscus roasted fish tomorrow? If you don't want to eat, then go to sleep!" Rong Jing looked at her.

I ate it only today, but I don’t have to eat it tomorrow. Yun Qianyue shook his head, "I don't want to!"

"I'm talking about tomorrow. This hibiscus grilled fish is in the world and someone around me will do it. Are you sure you want to sleep now, don't go to the study?" Rong Jing raised an eyebrow.

Yun Qianyue lay tangled on the soft couch, sat up for a while, and said arrogantly: "If you don't eat, you can't die. What do you think I am so greedy, can't live without Furong Shaoyu?"

"Although you are not greedy, this kind of delicious food is not for anyone who wants to eat it." Rong Jing looked at her with a smile, Ruyu's hand gently tapped on the table, making a soft noise, accompanied by his gentle The voice is shallow but clear, "Think of this long life, it’s nothing if you don’t eat tomorrow, and it’s nothing if you don’t eat it tomorrow, but wouldn’t it be a pity to miss Furong Roast Fish all your life?" Move, said to the outside: "Okay, you have to do something else! There is no need to take her to the study, she can't say that."

"Who said I wouldn't go?" Yun Qingyue stood up, walked out, and looked back at Rong Jing after two steps. "Don't you teach me? Don't you go to the study room by yourself?" ?"

"You go first, I'm going to my grandfather's study." Rong Jing said.

Yun Qingyue stopped talking and stepped out of the door.

Qingquan saw Yun Qianyue coming out to pay a deep respect to him and took her to Rongjing's study.

Rong Jing looked at Yun Qingyue and walked behind Qingquan behind the window, smiled, took back her eyes and fell on the cup of tea she drank, stared for a long while, her thin lips were slightly pursed, and her jade face was faint , Can't see emotions.

Rong Jing's study is not too far from his main house. Qingquan came to the study room with Yun Qianyue within a moment.

He stopped at the door of the study and gave a respectful greeting to Yun Qianyue, "Miss Qianyue, this is my family's study room, you can just go in."

"Hmm!" Yun Qingyue nodded, pushed open the door and went in.

Qingquan reached out to close the door and turned away.

Yun Qianyue looked at the study, and the rows of books at the entrance were listed on the shelves, with dozens of rows. If she didn't see anyone at the door waiting for her to pay for the book, she thought she had entered the bookstore or library. Even the library is not as big as it is. She stepped up and walked inside, walking through the rows of bookshelves, only to see all kinds of books on the shelves. A collection of scriptures, poems, songs, biographies, interesting stories, human geography, graphic explanations, martial arts, medicine, pharmacy, poison, and even the storybooks of villains in Xiaoshijing, which are really all-encompassing and nothing. not have.

Yun Qianyue sighed while walking inside. It took two cups of tea to reach the end. At the end is not a so-called wall, but a row of crystal curtains to block the bookshelf and the list of books. Through the crystal curtain, I can see that there is In an inner room, she picked up the crystal curtain and walked in. It was bright in front of her. There was nothing in it and no furnishings. Only two huge stone columns stood in the middle. She looked up the bottom of the stone column. The stone pillars stood on the roof above, and the night pearl was inlaid on the roof. The roof is about a few floors above the ground. In the middle of the two huge stone columns is a step made of white jade, which leads directly to the top.

Yun Qianyue withdrew her gaze, glanced back, and pouted her lips. She wanted to see what was in his study. Then he stepped up the steps and walked up.

It took a long time for Yun Qiangyue to climb up. She couldn’t look up at the situation. She sat on the ground and couldn’t even wipe the sweat, thinking that her body is really bad now. . What were these dozens of steps before?

After a long while, he recovered his strength, and Yun Qiangyue got up and stood up. I saw an octagonal pavilion above. The pavilion is as big as two rooms, surrounded by a clear transparent wall on all sides, a white jade table is placed in the middle, a tea set and several plates of pastries are placed on the table, and two soft stands are placed beside the table The chair, two soft couches, and a row of bookshelves were placed in the direction of the door, and about a hundred books were neatly listed on the bookshelves. There is nothing else besides the rest.

Yun Qianyue glanced around and retracted her gaze. She reached out to the transparent wall and reached for a touch. The tentacle felt warm and smooth. She couldn't help but scolded her heart. This guy is really rich and burned with so many crystals. Walls, when used as transparent glass, are really extravagant.

Looking out through the transparent crystal, he actually crossed the Zizhulin and looked at the situation of King Yun's Mansion.

Yun Qianyue praised again, no wonder that the black-hearted guy hadn't been pulled from the position of his son for ten years after his father and mother died. Feelings are the blessings of this place, just sitting here watching, Rong Wangfu fart big things can not hide him. How can he be pulled down?

After seeing it for a long while, Yun Qianyue curled his lips, turned around, and leaned over, lying on the soft couch beside the white jade table, closing his eyes, the skylight was blowing in the wind, it was really cool, she yawned comfortably, thinking It's nice to sleep here.

Just when Yun Qiangyue was about to fall asleep, the door outside creaked and someone came in. The pace is the lightness and shallowness that she can no longer be familiar with. Yun Qianyue didn't hear it.

Not long after that, the man stepped up and saw Yun Qingyue lying on the soft couch at a glance. He raised his eyebrows and his voice was warm, "I forgot to put two soft couches here, actually It's convenient for you to sleep."