The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

Yun Qingyue frowned and snorted, "It's not impossible to be better for you, it depends on your performance."

Rong Jing smiled softly and said softly: "Okay, I will definitely perform well."

Yun Qiangyue was satisfied.

Ye Qingran looked at the two, and finally realized that he seemed to be blacked by Rong Jing unconsciously. And it's so dark that it doesn't leak. He was quite speechless for a while, watching Yun Qianyue hate iron and steel, and almost gritted his teeth: "Little girl, I tell you, I and Na Qian have nothing at all! There is no two feelings of joy, and each other is a vow. This weak beauty talks nonsense."

Yun Qianyue turned to look at the night, and blinked, "Nothing?"

"Yes, there is nothing!" Ye Qingqing's expression was solemn, and there was nothing originally. He responded naturally without hesitation, and his waist was straight.

Yun Qianyue watched Ye Qingqing's solemn look, looked, watched, and suddenly had fun, reached out and patted his shoulder again, and said warmly: "Okay, I know, you have nothing. Boys and girls love, two emotions Yue, it's not a shameful thing. Even if there is something, what are you afraid of?"

Ye Qingran had a stiff face, staring at Yun Qianyue, increasing his tone, "I said no!"

"Okay, okay, no, I don’t know, I know. Haven’t you been busy all night? Hurry and wash, and eat with me! After eating, we will study and study, which one is the one who dares to send someone to kill me, grandma? If he finds him, he will pick his skin." Yun Qingyue waved his hand and pushed Ye Qingran towards the clear water basin.

Ye Qingran also wanted to explain that he always felt that the little girl did not believe him at all. But Yun Qiangyue had already sat in front of the mirror, ignored him, and greeted Rong Jing, "What are you still standing for? Come over and brush my hair."

"Okay!" Rong Jing walked over with a smile, picked up the comb, and wrapped Yun Qingyue's blue silk extremely skillfully.

Ye Qingran looked at the two and swallowed back if he wanted to explain again. He stared at Rong Jing's hand and frowned: "Little girl, you don't know that you can't be combed by others casually? This will be in the future your……"

"Oh, there are so many places to pay attention. My hand is injured, I can't comb my hair, let alone I will not comb my hair. Will you and him not see this room? Do you comb your hair?" Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows and looked at him. Lightly dyed at night.

Ye Qingran shook her head and combed the woman's hair, he would not naturally.

"That's not enough, you just treat him as a labor, no need to use white." Yun Qianyue withdrew her gaze, Jingjing Qingran reminded her that she remembered that the ancient woman's head seemed to be combed only by her husband, she frowned. , Looking at the mirror, Rong Jingli stood behind her. The face reflected in the mirror was as beautiful as jade and her eyes were picturesque. She thought that if her future husband grows into Rongjing, then she combs her hair and looks in the mirror every day. He is also pleasing to the eye.

Yun Qianyue looked at Rong Jing in the mirror, his mind drifting involuntarily.

Although Ye Qingran felt uncomfortable in his heart, he was right when thinking of Yun Qiangyue. He looked at Rong Jing slowly and jealously and gently stroked the green silk. He secretly thought that he must learn to comb his hair. Be compared with this weak beauty.

Mother Zhao, Cailian, Tingxue, and Tingyu came in with food, and they were all stunned by the scene where Rongjing combed Yun Qiangyue. After all, Ms. Zhao was older and quickly stabilized. She quickly said to Cailian: "I'm not going to get the noodles clean."

Cailian screamed, turned and ran down.

Listening to the snow and listening to the rain quickly put down the food, but also retreated.

Throughout the ages, they heard this for the first time and saw the girls who had not left the cabinet for the first time to let the men comb their hair. Qi Qi thought that the young lady didn't know how to be polite. She didn't care about these things at all, but she didn't expect Jing Shizi to play with the young lady. But because this person is Rongjing, although they have quite a few words in their hearts, they dare not speak out, listening to Xue and Yu also secretly thinking that if a lady can marry Jing Shizi. Seeing how harmonious they are, sitting one by one, dressing the mirror, what a delight.

Cailian didn't call for water very often, and she lightly dyed her sleeves at night.

After some refreshing, the three sat around the table for breakfast.

Yun Qingyue continued the topic just now, and asked Ye Qingran, "What happened yesterday? You haven't told me yet. How did the emperor handle it? Is it just that you were ordered to track down the murderer, and there was no way to the southern Xinjiang side?" Moved?"

"I called all the ministers including the prince to the scene after you left yesterday, that scene... Haha, I placed all the dead bodies in the morgue of the Penal Department and watched my guards. I went to the palace and told the uncle, especially the soul-removing curse you took out of the dead body, and I took it away and gave it to the uncle. The uncle said that this matter is important. After discussing with Chongchen, Grandpa Yun and Uncle Yun both entered the palace. I was anxious to trace the murderer, and I ordered my brother and Mu Han to go together. Later, at midnight, someone reported that Uncle Huang issued an urgent order to southern Xinjiang. Ask the South Xinjiang Wang Jinjing to explain this matter. If you want to come to South Xinjiang Wang, you will enter Beijing soon. You can rest assured that this matter is of great importance, especially if you and the weak beauty are assassinated in the imperial city by the blue sky and white people. A threat, Uncle Huang will vigorously investigate thoroughly, and will not cover the murderer."

"Well!" Yun Qingyue nodded and asked again: "The body can only stay for three days and must be cremated. South Xinjiang is thousands of miles away from this place. Can it be within three days?"

"I used to learn a method of preserving the body with Ye Qian, so I could keep the body for seven days. If someone from southern Xinjiang came, seven days would be enough." Ye Qingran didn't seem to want to mention Ye Qian's name, but he couldn't help it. Not to mention.

"Oh!" Yun Qingyue smiled, "That's fine! Since we can't find the people behind us, we will wait for the South Xinjiang King to enter Beijing! We will always get the murderer's information from the South Xinjiang King."

"Well!" Ye Qingran stopped talking.

"Is that the first beauty in southern Xinjiang Qin Yuning beautiful?" Yun Qingyue glanced at Rong Jing, seeing that he had no color, she smiled and asked Ye Qingran. I wondered if Ye Qian, the first beauty of southern Xinjiang, would come with her father seven days later.

Ye Qingran glanced at Yun Qianyue and hummed: "Nothing is as beautiful as you!"

Yun Qingyue froze for a moment, then suddenly looked happy, patted her shoulders with her intact hand and lightly dyed her shoulders for a while, the brothers said in a good way: "This is enough friends. In your eyes, I am the most beautiful to make sense. In my eyes, you are the most... well..."

Yun Qianyue spoke halfway, and suddenly a chicken wing was stuffed in her mouth, blocking her back half of the conversation. She turned her head to stare at Rongjing and reached out to pull out the chicken wings, annoyed: "What are you doing?"

"You talk too much. You don't talk about food or sleep. Although you are injured, but the arm is not the leg or the brain, so I think you can go to the study room for classes." Rong Jing didn't look Yun Qianyue, casually authentic.

Yun Qingyue immediately stopped her mouth. She could finally use the name of healing to work without having to learn or just eat, drink, and play, before going to the study room or taking any lessons. He murmured softly, "I know, can't I just say it?"

Rong Jing "huh," no longer speak.

Ye Qingran glared at Rong Jing and scolded: "It is said that Uncle Rong was open-hearted and modest gentleman, and Rong Wang's aunt was gentle like Shui Zhishu's wife and mother. Why did they have such a black son like you? I blush for you."

"Uncle De and Aunt De and my father and concubine are not too much, why is there a son like you who is the devil's character? I don't blush for you, what do you blush for me?" Rong Jing glanced lightly at Ye Qingran. , Said slowly and slowly: "If Grandpa Yun knows you are bothering her to recuperate, the elderly will probably sweep you out of the house, so you'd better be honest."

Ye Qingran suddenly muttered, but secretly grinded her teeth. Thinking that I don’t know what the weak beauty has poured Grandpa Yun soup, Grandpa Yun so believes in this black-hearted guy. Also invited him into the little girl's fragrant girl, this is not to lead the wolf into the room?

The next three did not speak, and only the food in the house was fragrant.

Half of the breakfast was used. Yunmeng hurriedly came from outside. The person hadn’t arrived yet, and the voice heard first, "Dear Lord Xiao, Grandpa Lu came to Yunfu Mansion, and the emperor ordered you to enter the palace immediately."

Ye Qingye dyed chopsticks and looked out, "What's the matter?"

"Luke Duke did not say that the emperor knew that you came to the Yunwang Mansion and made you enter the palace immediately. Duke Duke looked very anxious, which must be an important thing." Yun Mengdao.

Ye Qingran put down her chopsticks and glanced at Yun Qiangyue and Rong Jing. Yun Qingyue nodded to him, and he turned and strode out. When Yunmeng saw the light outside, he quickly sent him out of the Qingyue Pavilion.

Yunzhong Yue in the house watched Ye Qingran leave and turned to ask Rong Jing, "What do you think the old emperor had plans?"

"It doesn't matter what he intends to do, the important thing is that this matter must be explained by someone." Rong Jing continued to use the meal, his voice was soft.

Yun Qingyue remembered that the emperor said that the old emperor wanted centralization, and nodded, thinking that this time the people behind him blatantly assassinated her and Rongjing in Tianshengjingcheng, which was indirectly provoking the old emperor's Tianwei, the old emperor. Even though he may wish that she and Rongjing were killed, he could use his power to deal with Yun Wang Mansion and Rong Wang Mansion, but he had to track down the backhand. Suddenly remembering something, she lowered her voice and asked Rong Jing, "Did you say that the old emperor did those things ten years ago?"

Rongjing's chopsticks swayed, looking sideways at Yun Qianyue.

Yun Qingyue blinked at him, if she hadn't had this idea earlier, but she had to produce this idea after listening to the words of her father and king and then overhearing the words of the queen and concubine in the palace. Since the old emperor had long wanted to take back the scattered power and integrate the power of the emperor, did the old emperor do Rong Jingzhong's arousal when he was murdered ten years ago, and Rong Jingzhong's arousal caused him to be insulted? After all, the Rong King's mansion was a daughter of the Rong King. If he died, the Rong Wang mansion would seize power, and it would be chaotic. The old emperor took advantage of this to take advantage of the royal family.