The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

"He was wronged when he co-authored something like this?" Yun Qianyue was even more annoyed. "Who the **** are you? Your elbows turned outward. Rong Jinghao, you all followed him, don't follow me." "

Listening to the snow and rain, the body shrank, but I didn't dare to persuade me.

Cailian and Mama Zhao were angry when they saw Yun Qianyue, and quickly "poo" knelt on the ground, "Miss forgive sins!"

Yun Qingyue ignored the two of them, staring at the pouring rain outside. If she wanted to rush out like this, she would definitely be drowned. It is estimated that he will be killed by heavy rain before he arrives at Rongwang Mansion. She took a deep breath, turned and walked back, and said coldly to Cailian and Mama Zhao: "Get up! I won't go!"

The two stood up and dared not look at Yun Qianyue.

Yun Qingyue sat back angrily on the soft couch. She didn’t speak, and few people in the room didn’t dare to come out. For a long time, she calmed down, rubbed her forehead, and said depressedly: "I wanted to see that black bastard. The joke is an underestimation of his status in the minds of the people of the world. Now that it is so popular, it can be regarded as a scapegoat, and no one is to blame others."

She was really annoyed by him at that time. Why did you do that unwise thing? She had attracted the world's attention because she asked the old emperor to give a wedding appearance to Feng. This is a good thing. She added a lot of color to the public attention, and this color is still a gorgeous big firework, with a beautiful scene. Names, small things will become big things, let alone big things!

Even the people close to her feel that Rong Jing is so good that there are few things in the sky, let alone those outside?

At that time, lard was really blinding me, why did he drag him to Zuixianglou?

Now thinking of Rong Jing's expression at that time, she hated her teeth, and she dared to conclude that this result must have been expected by the wicked guy long ago. Or a deeper speculation, he proposed after the Wu Zhuangyuan meeting that he was Uncle Rong Feng, and deliberately threatened her to invite him to dinner in the drunk incense tower, and deliberately angered her in the carriage, and then she suddenly lost her mind and dragged him to drunk incense. Lou, until now, such remarks have been in full swing... All these things are premeditated and expected with his black heart.

This is more certain. Not gritted by teeth.

"Miss... what are you talking about?" Cailian looked at Yun Qingyue and spoke tremblingly. She was really terrified just now. It’s been a long time since I saw the lady who lost her temper.

"Let's go down! I'm quiet." Yun Qianyue didn't want to say anything, waving at the four. In addition to being more stable, Mother Zhao, those three are all little girls, who love to babble around her, speak quickly, and break their mouths. Although annoying, there is no bad heart, and she is always good to her. There are so many cautious people in the world who have lost their innocence. It is only interesting to have a few lively and careless people around her. She should not anger them.

"Yes!" The four glanced at Yun Qingyue worriedly, seeing her face softened, and all whispered back.

The door closed, Yun Qingyue closed her eyes against the soft couch, thinking why Rong Jing's **** would lead her to hook like this? Such a defilement of her reputation is also detrimental to his reputation, what benefits does he have? She thought for a long time and did not think of any good for him. I feel that this **** was born to fight against her. I don't want to make her feel better, even if I lose myself. She grinded her teeth fiercely again, thinking that anyway, her reputation was filthy and not one or two days away! With Rong Feng's lessons in front of the car, what are you afraid of another Rong Jing's car teacher? He is not afraid of falling from the cloud to the bottom, she is not afraid.

Thinking of this, Yun Qingyue was too lazy to be angry any more, glanced at the food on the table and lost his appetite, got up and walked back to bed, lay down on the quilt, closed his eyes, turned over and over for a long time, and finally fell asleep in the pouring rain past.

Shortly after she fell asleep, she only heard several footsteps outside and entered the Qingyue Pavilion. She was awakened and frowned anxiously, only to hear the voice of Yun Meng from outside, "Miss Qianyue, Jing Shizi School Someone brought you dinner!"

"What time is it? He sent a fart dinner?" Yun Qingyue got up and sat up. When she heard Rong Jing's name, she was like a blown cock. Who eats dinner in the middle of the night?

"Miss Qingyue, I haven't had a baby now! My family said that I promised to give you dinner yesterday, and I sent slaves and Qingquan to you. It is still hot now!" Qingshang's voice came from outside It is extremely clear, "There are hibiscus grilled fish, lotus leaf smoked chicken, sauce ribs, Bazhen elbow...all are your favorite dishes!"

Yun Qianyue gloomed and listened to Qing Shang's words. Although the door was closed, the smell of the food still came from outside the house. She hadn't eaten at night. Now her stomach grunted in coordination, and she retracted her gaze. Angrily glanced at his stomach, then looked up at the door.

"My family said that these dishes were made by him personally, and they didn't use others to help, so I made it so late." Qing Shang's voice continued from the door and sincerely said: "Ms. Asagi, slaves can use their lives Make sure that these dishes are really made by my family's Shizi. My family has never been in the kitchen. This is the first time to cook!"

What did Rong Jing do? Yun Qingyue froze for a moment, then hummed disdainfully: "Can he cook the food?"

"Miss Qingyue, haven't you smelled the smell of this meal?" Qing Shang asked softly, seeming a little envious: "Unfortunately, the slave-servant didn't take a bite, Yao Lao chord song, and Qingquan were envious of the son for a long time. Eat. I’ll send it to the lady as soon as it’s ready!"

Yun Qingyue naturally smelled the smell of the food outside the house, and her stomach snorted again. She licked the corner of her mouth, struggling in her heart, and did not eat on the one hand, and did not associate with Rongjing’s old death; On one side, her stomach is very hungry, and the food is fragrant, especially the guy with the black heart and the fingers that don’t touch the Yang Chunshui cooks in person. After passing the village, it is estimated that there is no such shop.

"Miss Qianyue, do you want to send it in?" Qing Shang asked for a long time without hearing Yun Qianyue's voice.

"Miss, it's still drizzling outside! They are all wet, let them send the food in! It's rare that Jing Shizi has a heart for the young lady." Yun Meng seemed to be swallowing as he said.

"He's a fart heart, his heart is black. Don't eat, take it back to him!" Yun Qianyue refused very arrogantly. Isn’t it just a meal? If she had eaten his food and forgave him, she would be too restless. So what is she mixing? I just killed myself with tofu.

"Hey, Miss Qingyue really didn't eat, it really made my family Shizi guess right. My family Shizi said that we came here is estimated to run in vain, but the man should pay attention to integrity, say one thing, since he promised Miss's things, naturally do It’s just right, Miss doesn’t eat, he hasn’t eaten yet! Shizi said he didn’t make his own portion when he made it, so after the slave-servant took it back, Shizi eats the same thing himself, and it took so much effort to cook it himself. Why can't food be wasted?" Qing Shang said a long paragraph without changing her breath, sighing, and at the end, said respectfully to Yun Qianyue: "Then Miss Qingyue take a rest! The slave and Qingquan will go back." !"

When the words fell, Qingquan Qingquan and the two of them turned around and walked outwards, stepping on the ground and hearing the splash of water.

"Miss, how can you not! That's what Jing Shizi cooked himself! It's okay if you don't eat it and leave it for the old slave!" Yun Meng said to Yun Qianyue immediately. It's almost salivating for the meal.

Yun Qianyue went to the door with a calm face, listening to the footsteps, Xu Yu, she took a deep breath and shouted, "Come back? Who said I don't eat? I changed my mind again!"

She is about to eat up all these meals and let Rongjing Naya starve to death!

What are you angry, irritated, demeanor, old and dead do not associate, are all nonsense! It's true that you can't treat yourself badly, and don't let her be a fool with the good things delivered to you. Especially the first time the guy cooks, he doesn’t eat white.

"Okay, slave-maid will be sent in here!" Qing Shang's cheerful voice came from the outside, and then the light footsteps blinked and returned to the door.

At that moment, Yun Qingyue immediately felt that he was fooled again!

"No, Miss Qingyue, now there are sixteen dishes. You leave eight to eat, and the remaining eight slaves take it back to my family. Is it good? My family has not eaten yet!" When he wanted to repent, Qing Shang stopped violently and said in a nearly requested tone.

"No! He deserves nothing! Who asked not to make one more!" Yun Qiangyue's face fell.

"Then you keep twelve, and give my family four?" Qing Shang asked again.

"No," Yun Qianyue pushed the quilt out of bed and said flatly.

"Just one?" Qing Shang almost begged, "Miss Qingyue, you know, my family has eaten very little, one is enough."

"Not a single one! I want to stay all, he will eat it and cook it again." Yun Qianyue felt like he became Huang Shiren, and the little girl outside was Yang Bailao.

"Okay! My family is so tired that I can only let Yao Lao do it again." Qing Shang collapsed.

"Sister, just give me the food, I will take it in to my lady." Cailian also dressed properly at this time, thinking that Jing Shizi was so good to the lady, and she was all tainted by rumors. Remember that the young lady cooks the food herself. She didn't understand, why did the lady seem to be unappreciative! Hey……

"Okay, I'm so cold, so I shouldn't go in." Qing Shang handed the basket of meals to Cailian.

Qingquan also handed the basket to Cailian, but his eyes were staring at the basket picked up by Cailian.

Cailian looked at Qing Shang and Qingquan's reluctance, almost impulsively stuffing the basket back to others. Fortunately, she still thought that Miss hadn't eaten today, turned and pushed open the door and entered the house.