The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

"Father King!" Lord Yun was bruised and his face was sore.

"Am I wrong? Forget it, say you still waste my saliva. You will go to the palace with me now to see the emperor. By the way, go to the Rongwang Mansion to find the old man Rong Rong, his grandson, and my granddaughter actually in the blue sky. Being intercepted and assassinated on the street is a big joke! If the Emperor vigorously finds out which thing is behind such a fierce hand, he must give me an explanation of this old thing." The older Master Yun seemed more angry.

"The father said that this matter must be thoroughly investigated." Lord Yun Yun nodded his head in agreement.

"Jing Shizi, you live in Fuchu first! The little girl's Qianyue Pavilion is very large, and most of them are houses. If you don't feel wronged, you will live for a few days. The wound on the little girl's arm is too heavy and needs you. Give me a daily dressing change, so you don’t have to toss back and forth from Rongwang Mansion to Yunwang Mansion.” Yun Lao Ye was about to lift his foot away, remembering something, facing Rong Jing who gently and clearly wound Yun Qingyue: “If you don’t want to If you live here, you will live wherever you are in this house. If you really don’t like it..."

"Grandpa Yun, I don't have so much attention, just live here." Rong Jing shook his head.

"That's good! You live in the little girl's yard! I'm in the palace! You're dressing up the little girl, staring at her and not allowed to move around casually." The old Master Yun was very satisfied that Rong Jing actually spoke so well. Throw the next sentence, turn around and leave.

"Father, this is probably not very good." Grandpa Yun was surprised, and quickly uttered a voice.

"What's wrong? Just give me a lot of trouble, hurry and leave me." Lord Yun Yun scolded Lord Yun.

Lord Yun murmured, he knew that as long as the old prince decided, he had no room to speak. Looking at Rongjing, he saw Yun Qingyue bandaging his arms lightly and softly. He suddenly thought about what he thought, and his face was horrified.

"I don't want it!" Yun Qianyue retorted loudly. This black heart still has to live in? Is there any reason?

"You can't do it either. Jing Shizi is condescending to be aggrieved here as your private doctor. What are your opinions? You are not allowed to speak." The old man Yun Yun turned back and said to Yun Qianyue.

"My elder brother is also good at medicine, and can take care of me. Rong Jing also went to study in the study room. I don't..." Yun Qianyue decided that she must fight this time to the end. Cut off contact, why should he still live in her territory? Is she still alive?

"I went to the emperor and said, "Jing Shizi is having such a difficult day today, and naturally he doesn't have to go to the study room to study tomorrow." Grandpa Yun looked at Yun Muhan and said again, "Han Xiaozi's medical skills are not as good as Jing Shizi's. Scars can’t be dropped, otherwise it’s ugly to die. In addition, I went to the palace and asked the emperor to let the cold boy pursue the murderer, and he didn’t have time to take care of you. Do you think that pointing someone can find out?”

"That's not necessary, I can..." Yun Qianyue was killed and this guy didn't want to live in. She wished how far away he was. She wasn't able to deal with the injury to this arm herself. She had had several shots in the body before. Although the injury to this hidden weapon was overbearing, she still couldn't scare her.

"What can you do yourself? You will eat except for nonsense. Say one more word, you will go to the study room for me tomorrow. I think you are more willing to go there." The old Yun Yun snorted and stopped Yun Qian If Yue said, ignoring her desire to jump on her feet, she said kindly to Rong Jing: "Jing Shizi, it will be hard for you for some days."

"Grandpa Yun is welcome!" Rong Jing seemed to smile and shook his head, how to look and how gentle.

Grandpa Yun nodded with great satisfaction, then threatened to look at Yun Qiangyue, turned around and walked out. Lord Yun awakened and looked at Yun Qianyue and Rong Jing. His eyes paused for Rong Jing Qian's smiling face. He seemed to sigh and went out.

Yun Yunye and Yun Yun went out of the room one after another, and hurried out.

In the room, Yun Qianyue stared angrily at the leaving of Old Yun Yun, angrily holding her heart, but she couldn't chase it out and beat the old man who was her grandfather. , Transferred the anger to Rong Jing who was bandaging her, and said sarcastically: "I can't see it, you really can do it, I poured a soup into my grandfather. Which of his dizzy old eyes saw you so good Did you have to push her dear granddaughter into the fire pit and be poisoned by you?"

Rong Jing looked up at Yun Qiangyue without a word, and continued the movement in his hand.

"Smelly girl, please give me another **** to see that I don't break your legs! I don't have dizziness in my old eyes, please give me some peace, don't be blessed in the blessing. Jing Shizi can stay for you It’s your blessing to cure your arm injury. No one else can ask for it. If you let me hear a sentence saying he’s not good, I’ll send you to the palace and let the emperor’s mother-in-law, teach you "Lao Wang Yun just walked to the door of Qianyue Pavilion, and when he heard Yun Qianyue's words, he was furious.

Yun Qianyue heard Yan immediately thought of Rongmao in the little swallow. She felt cold in her heart, looked back outside, and snorted. Thinking that the old man's ears are so good?

"Grandpa Yun also has martial arts." Rong Jing Wensheng puzzled Yun Qianyue.

"Bad old man!" Yun Qianyue lowered her head and cursed.

Grandpa Yun waited straight for his waist and waited for a while, before he heard Yun Qingyue speaking, he walked out with satisfaction. After two steps, he remembered something, and shouted to him, "Han boy, you also come out. Come into the palace with me and your father and ask for a thorough investigation of this matter. Anyway, Jing Shizi can't help you any more, what else do you stay here?"

Yun Muhan stood still, unheard of. I only watched Rong Jing and Yun Qianyue bandage gently.

"It's not coming soon! What else is it? Hurry up! Do you have to wait for my old bones to come into the house and drag you out?" The old Master Yun urged again.

"Brother, go ahead! Don't let this annoying old man stay in my yard, I don't want to see him again." Yun Qianyue took a deep breath, in order to restrain herself not to go out and put that The head was beaten up, so the words of filial piety on the back also urged Yun Muhan.

Yun Muhan raised his head to look at Yun Qianyue, and saw that her small face, which was too pale because of bleeding too much, was flushed with anger at the moment, matched with her slender and weak body, and a pair of big drummed eyes, it looked extra special Inspiring. He looked away and looked at Rong Jing indifferently, his voice stiff, "After all, men and women don't accept each other, and Jing Shizi is inconvenient to live in the shed of the sister-in-law, and will also cause gossip, so I live in my yard. Right!"

"Although she and I don't have the mentorship, but they are mentoring. As long as Yun Shizi doesn't talk gossip, I guess no one will talk gospel on this day." Rong Jing moved his hands and looked up slightly. Xiang Yunmuhan's voice was a little carelessly ridiculous. "Why? Yun Shizi thought I would like to make Lingmei unsuccessful? As for her virtue, it seems that she can't even enter the eyes of Yun Shizi. Yun Shizi thought about it ."

Yun Qianyue slanted her head sharply, looking at Rong Jing with her teeth clenched, "Who got your eyes?"

"The man who caught my eye..." Rong Jing looked at Yun Qianyue, smiled slightly, and stopped talking, reminding Yun Muhan: "Yun Shizi should leave, Grandpa Yun waiting anxiously is a small matter If it is a big deal to delay the tracing of the murderer, you don’t want to let the murderer go unpunished? Or wouldn’t your sister’s injury be in vain?"

Yun Muhan looked at Rong Jing slightly and condensedly, Xu Yu, he turned out of the room without a word, and soon reached the door. Standing at the door and waiting for him, Lord Yun Yun seemed to say something. He didn't hear his echo, and the three left Qingyue Pavilion.

Yun Qianyue looked at Yun Muhan's figure and left. At this time, she also felt that her brother was a little wrong today. She put down her anger and withdrew her eyes and asked Rong Jing: "Did you find it? My brother is very wrong."

"Well!" Rong Scenic Spot nodded and said warmly: "It is about these days that Princess Qingwan was tortured miserably."

"It's very possible!" Yun Qingyue suddenly had a certain heart, and now Rongjing is torturing her.

Rong Jing stopped talking and gave Yun Qianyue the medicine after washing the wound, and then he was gently and carefully bandaged before he stopped. Warmly said to her: "You should be honest, this wound can no longer be acted on lightly. Otherwise, your arm will lose its flexibility even if it gets better."

Yun Qianyue looked down at his arm and sighed that he was really good at bandaging. With a grunt, it was considered the default.

"Yes, Jing Shizi is right, you can't move anymore. This arm must be well raised." Ms. Zhao looked at Yun Qingyue's bandaged hands distressedly, and quickly looked respectfully. Jing Dao: "Jing Shizi has worked hard! You wash your hands! The slave-servant will go to serve you and my lady."

"Hmm!" Rong Scenic Spot nodded, turned and walked to the clear water basin to clean his hands.

Mother Zhao went out carrying the basin of blood. Then they said to Cailian, Tingxue and Tingyu who were standing at the door: "What else are you standing still? Hurry up and wait for the lady to change her clothes and freshen up."

Cailian, Tingxue and Tingyu woke up at this time, and all of them came in at this time. They did not have much experience as Ms. Zhao, and now they are obviously frightened by the injury on Yun Qianyue’s arm. With a pale face and red eyes, he came to Yun Qianyue's bed and shouted in a low voice, "Miss..."

"Okay, am I okay? Seeing the three of you as if I were about to die." Yun Qianyue couldn't stand the battle. Waving hands to the three people, comforted: "It's okay, you see I can..." She said, she moved her arms involuntarily and wanted to show them.

"Miss, don't you want to move, do you want us to die?" Cailian held Yun Qiangyue's arm with a hand.

"Yes, miss, you have to be obedient, but you can't move. In case this arm is broken, what will you do in the future..." Tingxue and Tingyu also stepped forward and pressed Yun Qiangyue's arm to choke.