The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

"Maybe!" After half a ring, Rong Jing withdrew his gaze, and his voice was too soft.

Yun Qiangyue didn't care, and lowered his voice: "You said that my aphrodisiac in Lingtai Temple is also related to the old emperor? After all, it is said that Lingtai Temple was built by the ancestor emperor, and the royal family did not leave it. The drawing switch of the dark room? That day I inexplicably touched the dark channel switch of the Lingtai Temple. I don’t believe that such a sophisticated institution can be opened suddenly by no one with the hands and feet. Especially when there was a night sky at the time, I was caught in aphrodisiac. "

Rong Jing narrowed his eyes narrowly, without speaking.

"That day and night, and Qin Yuning fell with me. If you didn't show up, you can imagine the consequences. There must be many kinds of consequences, but it is estimated that none of them can be tolerated. In short, they are harmful and useless to me. Afterwards, you appeared to have beaten Ye Tianqing and Qin Yuning, and then there were the latter things. The emperor only said thorough investigation, but now there is no fart account, and everyone knows that the cases handed over to Dali Temple are finally It’s impossible.” Yun Qianyue put down her chopsticks and said, “Besides, Princess Qingwan has the Tianshan Snow Lotus costume you gave, even if you hurt her body and become infertile for life, but it will not burn your brain so far. Unconscious. This matter I don’t believe it if it’s suspiciously killed.

Rong Jing remained silent, and looked out the window, so pale that there was no trace of color.

Yun Qingyue said half-soundingly, but didn't get Rong Jing's idea. She pouted her lips and touched him with her arm.

"Maybe right, maybe not, even if there is no conclusive evidence." Rong Jing withdrew his eyes from the outside, not looking at Yun Qianyue, put down his chopsticks, closed his eyes, and said lightly: "What you should think about now is to hurry up The wounds are well. It will be your gift of courtesy soon. Don’t think that your only daughter-in-law of the cloud king’s palace is a good deed. Even if the emperor does not marry you into the crown prince’s palace, it is probably not allowed to escape from the royal family. ."

Yun Qingyue groaned in her heart, reaching for Rong Jing's arm, "Explain!"

Rong Jing kept his eyes closed and said nothing.

"I want you to explain more!" Yun Qingyue pinches Rongjing by hand.

Rong Jing opened his eyes and looked at Yun Qingyue with his head tilted. His eyes were as blue as the sky after the new rain in the empty mountains. He looked at Yun Qingyue seriously, and there was a faint silence in his voice, "Do you want me to explain what to do? Dare to say that you do not understand in your heart?

Yun Qianyue's hand shook, staring at Rong Jing's eyes, Rong Jing's eyes did not avoid. For a long time, she looked away, lowered her eyelashes, slowly let go of her hand, silent for a moment, suddenly stood up, walked to the window and stood back to Rong Jing, the voice had three points of sneer and three points of indifference, " So what? I have to be willing?"

Rong Jing's eyes chased Yun Qianyue's figure, only to see her standing still in front of the window, her waist slender and straight, the sun hit her on the body through the window screen, and the spots were mottled like a little starlight. Between the light and the dark, she has a perseverance. He suddenly smiled and whispered: "What if you want? Will you marry the royal family?"

"How is it possible?" Yun Qianyue tweeted.

"If someone from the royal family would let you make a willing decision!" Rong Jing asked again.

Yun Qingyue felt that this was wrong, she turned around, looked at Rong Jing, raised her eyebrows, "Who are you referring to?"

Rong Jing suddenly withdrew his eyes and closed his eyes again, "No one!"

Yun Qianyue looked at Rong Jing, not letting off every expression on his face. After seeing it for a while, his face was pale and colorless as before, and she pouted, "The person I want to marry is Rong Feng, don't tell me that Rong Feng is the son of the old emperor."

"Rong Feng is the descendant of Wen Bohou Mansion!" Rong Jing said.

"That's not enough. The royal family, including the night princes, can't be on the table, and Ye Tianyu will be there, but I have no feelings for him. Your statement is probably not true. The royal family is just that. A fire, I’m not stupid enough to know that it’s a fire pit and jump in.” Yun Qianyue turned back and continued to look out the window.

"You just remember what you said at this time." Rong Jing's face was still pale.

Yun Qianyue's eyelids rolled over, and it felt like a nuisance to play a dumb puzzle with this kind of person. Just wanting to mock him, she heard the sound of footsteps and clanking jingles not far away. She seemed to smell a burst of fat Xiang, frowned, shouted in disgust, "Cai Lian, today Qingyue Pavilion is closed to thank you. No matter who comes, I say I am healing, and no one is there."

"Yes!" Cailian responded outside, and hurried to the door.

It didn't take long for Yun Qiangyue to see that someone had come to the door of Qianyue Pavilion. The current two were the third and fifth aunts of Yun Yunye, followed by a group of women dressed in satin flowers and willows. Everyone holding things like a gift box in her hands, she withdrew her eyes and turned and walked back to the upper part of the soft couch to lie down.

After chattering at the door of the Asahi Pavilion, those people left one after another, and finally became quiet.

Not long after Cailian and others came back, everyone's arms were full of things. Several people came to the door in embarrassment. Cailian said timidly: "Miss, aunts said they heard that they came to visit the lady before she was injured. The lady wanted They do not disturb during the break, but these things must be left to the slave-servants. If the slave-servants do not stay, they will not leave. So the slave-servants are brought back. Miss, what do you think? Do you want the slave-servants to take these Send everything back?"

"Bring it back and bring it back! What's the point of sending things to your door? What do you do with your face crying?" Yun Qianyue glanced at the door, seeing Cailian, Tingxue and other people's arms are big bags, she He smiled and waved his hand, "All put away. Although today I closed the door to thank you, but the things were received correctly."

"Yes!" Cailian stunned, and then took a few people to hold things joyfully down.

Yun Qianyue also closed her eyes, and felt that it would be a good day to do nothing in the sun.

Soon there were footsteps and came to Qianyue Pavilion. Cailian and others got Yun Qianyue's earlier command and hurriedly greeted them out. I saw Yun Meng walked in with a lot of things. Cailian quickly asked: "General Manager, what is this for?"

"This is a gift sent by various governments to Miss Qingyue from yesterday. I hope Miss will recover soon." Yun Meng said with a smile: "The old slave just woke up and sent all these things to the lady."

"So much?" Cailian asked in surprise.

"This is only half, there is still half! The manpower is not enough, I will bring someone to send the other half to the young lady later. This is all for the young lady, naturally ask the young lady to take charge of the placement. Will not enter the big warehouse." Yun Meng Dao.

"Then... the chief executive will come with the slaves! A few days ago, the mistress at Lingtai Temple suffered a lot of gifts from the emperor, the empress and the queens, and the various government offices. Now they are all piled up in small warehouses. Used up!" Cailian's tone sounded a little anxious.

"If you can't use it, use it slowly. Who would like to abandon the gift?" Yun Meng led Cailian to the small storehouse while talking to everyone, and he said that whoever gave the gift, who gave something good. Yun Qianyue listened to her footsteps, and suddenly the spirit machine flashed, and asked Rong Jing, "Hey, is there still a gift for me and when I am in a hurry?"

Rong Jing glanced at her, and saw her look like a fortune-teller, his eyes stained with a smile, nodded, "Yes!"

"Ah, that's good. When the time comes, everything that can be sold by others can be sold. I will have another income." Yun Qianyue's joyful expression overflowed. Thinking of the ancients' most important gift, it is cheaper for her to get something for nothing. If you suffer more than a few injuries, wouldn't it be a soft gift for receiving gifts?

"You are short of money?" Rong Jing looked at Yun Qianyue. I don't understand that this woman sees money more than her father.

"No shortage, but money is a good thing. Who thinks there is less money? Although those things are good, such as jade, jade, agate, etc., they are not as good as silver." Yun Qianyue said .

Rong Jing was silent for a moment, nodded, and agreed: "Well, you are right."

Yun Qianyue thought for a moment, thinking about letting Cailian and Ms. Zhao sell those things in private will inevitably not be exposed by others. It is not very good for her to spread the word. Although she does not pay attention to reputation, it is inevitable that there will be no trouble. Then, he said to Rong Jing again: "Well, my small storehouse will be handed over to you. You are in charge of finding someone to sell everything that can be sold in me. It is better to exchange it for a silver ticket."

"Why should I help you?" Rong Jing raised his eyebrows.

"Why else? Naturally, it compensates for the injuries I suffered for your obscurator." Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows and snorted.

Rong Jing was silent for a moment, his tone seemed to contain a trace of helplessness and sigh, "I don't understand when I became your bank. Do you not think this is overkill for me?"

Think of him as the first wizard of Tiansheng, holding the power of Rongwang Mansion. Rongwang Mansion is hailed as the first rich armor of Tiansheng, and can be described as a wealthy enemy. If it is known that he went privately to sell things for silver tickets. One can imagine how many people will hit the wall. The woman seemed to have taken him for granted, not at all conscious.

"For me, this is your biggest role. Silver is paramount. Money can make ghosts grind, and it’s hard to walk without money. You’re not poor, and you don’t know the benefits of silver. Gold and silver are comparable to those of your Zizhu Garden carvings. Lan Yuzhu pearl jade agate is much better." Yun Qingyue snorted to Rong Jing.

Rong Jing's long eyelashes twitched slightly, and he suddenly smiled, and said nothing again, and he agreed.

Yun Qingyue thinks that gold and silver are naturally practical, especially can do a lot of things in addition to eating in clothes. Such as arms, such as weapons, such as crossbows, such as armies, such as hidden guards, such as hidden piles... If the old emperor really dared to strike her, then she always has the day to get it.

Yunmeng went back and forth to the Qingyue Pavilion twice, and finally moved all the gifts from the governments into Yunqingyue's small warehouse. Cailian brought the bill to Yun Qingyue when she said with a frown, "Miss, our small warehouse is full, and we can no longer hold anything. What should we do?"