The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

Yun Qianyue was too lazy to care about this man. Before turning and walking away from the bed, she just walked back to the soft couch and sat down again. When she saw Nan Lingrui go back, she froze, turned around, walked towards the door, and opened the curtain to see With Nan Lingrui, "How did you come back? Don't tell me that the first beauty of Nanjiang is unwilling to see you, and you were driven back without any taste."

"Prince Ben thinks it's still you. Since the woman likes to lightly dye Prince Ben at night, she doesn't want to like it anymore. After you and her husband, Prince Ben enters the palace and asks Emperor Tian Sheng to let you marry Nanliang to be mine "Prince Princess." Nan Lingrui shook her folding fan, behaved handsomely and gracefully, smiling, and there was also the abnormal state she had just chased out in a hurry.

Yun Qianyue looked at Nan Lingrui, blinked, then blinked, and suddenly he was happy, "Okay! Nanliang is said to have beautiful scenery, spring all seasons, and green grass and flowers, I just yearn for it. And Prince Rui is handsome Merry, and my identity doesn't humiliate my identity, why should I marry Nanliang?"

Nan Lingrui stepped in.

Rong Jing lying in bed in the room opened his eyes instantly.

"But I like Rong Feng now. If you agree that I and Rong Feng will marry Nanliang together, if the emperor agrees, I will go with pleasure. What do you think?" Yun Qingyue asked with a smile.

Nan Lingrui was staggered and almost fell. He barely stood firm, looking at Yun Qianyue strangely, as if looking at a monster. Yun Qianyue's face was not red and breathless under his stare. With admiring glances at her, he glanced back at the house again. Without seeing Rongjing's figure, he withdrew his gaze, and suddenly he was happy, "Okay! I agree."

Strongman is everywhere! Yun Qianyue looked up at the sky, and some who despised that they were really close to Mo black.

Rong Jing coughed softly in the room, and his voice could not be heard with emotion. "Prince Rui is so ambitious. It's so bold. But I don't know that Nanliang Wang knew that his prince would marry a man, a woman and two concubines. Will you be mad?"

The folding fan in Nan Lingrui's hand opened half and snapped to the ground. He immediately stooped down to pick it up, checked it with a folding fan in distress, and saw that it didn’t break before he took it in his hand, and said to Yun Qianyue: "I had a little peach blossom in the past few days. Laugh, how about you go with me? It seems that Jing Shizi is sleeping, anyway, you are bored in this room and it doesn’t mean anything."

"Alright!" Yun Qingyue nodded and went out when she lifted the skirt.

"Come here, Prince Rui interrupted Ms. Qingyue, please go out!" Rong Jing still couldn't hear emotion.

"Yes, Shizi!" Xing Ge responded instantly and shot Nan Lingrui.

"Prince Ben happened to be practicing too." Nan Lingrui laughed loudly and greeted the stringed song, quite a posture to relieve boredom.

"You don't need to go out, I see Prince Rui's fan too obnoxious, and you will do your best to destroy his fan." Rong Jing ordered again. The sound is not high or low.

"Yes, Shizi!" Xiange immediately changed the offensive to Nan Lingrui's fan.

Nan Lingrui was shocked and quickly protected his fan. He immediately canceled the meaning of the chord song. He tapped at his toes and left the Qingyue Pavilion instantly. The voice drifted far away, "Yue'er, I was yesterday I warmly entertained you for a night, and now I’m sleepy. I’m going back to bed. That peach blossom smile will change to another day and let you listen to it!"

As the last ending disappeared, others were gone.

Yun Qianyue first saw Nan Lingrui's martial arts light skills, but he did not expect him to be very good, at least better than the night sky light skills she saw, not a grade. She pursed her lips, thinking that her martial arts would still be so heavy that she didn't know when to recover.

Xian Ge failed to destroy Nan Lingrui's fan, and naturally followed.

Rong Jing spoke lightly to stop the string song, "No need to chase it! You only remember that if Miss Qingyue was recuperating when Prince Rui came to disturb her, he would ruin his fan."

"Yes!" Xian Ge stopped his body, looked at Yun Qiangyue strangely, and retreated.

Yun Qingyue rolled her eyelids, turned back and walked back boringly, seeing Rongjing still lying on the bed with her eyes closed, she walked angrily to the bed and glared at him, "I'm going to listen to the song, you drove away The person who played me the music, now you supply me."

"Do not make up!" Rong Jing spit out two words.

"Nothing can't be done. If you don't make up for me, I won't let you sleep." Yun Qianyue reached out to lift Rongjing's quilt. When she touched the corner, she reached out and held it. She was even more annoyed. She planned to cure this guy today. She looked at him with raised eyebrows and said cruelly, "Do you want me to play?"

Rong Jing opened his eyes and suddenly sighed. He reached out to grab Yun Qianyue's wrist and gently dragged him. Yun Qianyue was dragged to the bed by him. Before Yun Qianyue spoke, he whispered: "Even if I give you Compensation, but do you have a piano for me to use?"

Yun Qingyue just wanted to resist the stiffness of kicking, and it seems that she seems to have no piano!

"Let's go to sleep! Your complexion is very poor now. It's better to rest in bed if you lose too much blood." Rong Jing reached out her hand to cover her eyes gently, and the voice smelled of empty peace to wash people's hearts. "You think about now Good spring, you don’t sleep and toss, if Grandpa Yun knows that I will be rushed to the study for me. Where can I still sleep? Even if Grandpa Yun doesn’t get rushed to the study, Ye Qian is now in Beijing, South Xinjiang There must be an explanation for the curse, and we will have to go to the field when the time comes. The days we can rest are only these two days. Do you still want to waste your time?"

Yun Qianyue immediately dismissed the idea of ​​listening to music, yes! Nothing is as comfortable as taking a nap. I am afraid that such a good spring will be difficult to come back again, unless she is injured again, but who wants to be injured and suffers? Unless sick! She was dark in front of her, and the familiar snow-like breath wrapped her in an instant. She was not sleepy, but now she was sleepy. She yawned and pushed away Rongjing's hand. Fool: "Who is lying on a bed with you in the blue sky and day? You go to bed next door. Will my reputation spread? Do I still want to marry?"

Rong Jing's eyes flickered, lying still, and said warmly: "You're not well-known, it doesn't matter a little more." The words fell, waiting for Yun Qianyue to refute, he reached over and covered her mouth. Instructed, "Xiange, Mo Li, no matter who comes today, even the emperor, you must stop outside. Have you heard?"

"Yes!" Xing Ge and Mo Liqi all responded.

Yun Qianyue pushed Rong Jing's hand away and frowned and asked, "How did my personal bodyguard listen to you?"

"Don't you want to let someone in to disturb you and me to sleep?" Rong Jing didn't answer the question, "You don't like me anyway, I don't like you either, I stay here now just to prevent you from falling into a sleepy position You can rest assured of a wound on your arm. We are just sharing a bed now. I don’t have an appetite and want to do something to you. I won’t spread it to your reputation.”

This remark blocked Yun Qianyue. She was right to think about it. In the field camp, there was no heating equipment in the winter. A large number of people were packed together to warm up. Wherever there are men and women, as long as they are warm. She wasn't so deep in the mustache between men and women, thinking that it would be impossible to get rid of this guy, she shut her mouth.

Rong Jing saw Yun Qianyue not speaking, which was considered the default. He ticked the corner of his mouth, and a smile appeared.

Yun Qianyue's drowsiness came and went fast, and she fell asleep in a short while. I didn't find that she had been lying in Rong Jing's arms and pillowed his arms since she lay down. Rong Jing's hand did not press on her injured arm, but embraced her waist.

Rong Jing heard Yun Qingyue's even breathing, looked at her sideways, her eyes blinking, staring deeply. For a long time, he also closed his eyes, Yuyan is no longer as pale and colorless as ever, but warm as spring.

The room was filled with a light, calm and warm breath, and the two people's even breathing was gently wrapped in one place.

Outside, Mama Zhao, Cailian, Tingxue, Tingyu, etc. did not dare to make a little noise. Although everyone felt that Jing Shizi and her young lady would not share the same bed in the same day, but no one dared to object. They sensitively felt that the young lady treated Jing Shizi differently from others. Although she was coldly ridiculed and ridiculed, she always disliked what she could do, but they always felt that they were not what they saw on the surface. Be careful not to mention the half-sentence of Jing Shizi staying in the lady's room. After all, this is a big deal!

Soon after the two of them fell asleep, the side branches of the Cloud King's Mansion came to visit, and Cailian blocked the door on the grounds that the young lady was resting in bed. Everyone was more interested, put down the gifts and left.

On this day, when someone came to visit Yun Qianyue, Cailian was sent back. Cailian couldn't pass it, such as Ye Tianyu and Yun Yunye, Mo Li came out and blocked the door.

Ye Tianyu couldn’t see Yun Qiangyue every time, and he was ready to walk through the field, not entangled, and left strangely. King Yun knew that Mo Li had followed Yun Qianyue's instructions and did not force it in. He asked Cailian about Yun Qianyue's injury and knew that it was fine, so he left Qianyue Pavilion without any worries.

At noon, Grandpa Yun entered the Qingyue Pavilion, and Cailian tremblingly blocked the Grandpa from the door. Where does Lord Yun Yun care about Cailian? As the path walked inward, Cailian dared not stop anymore, and could only follow behind the old prince. When the old prince just walked into the courtyard, Mo Li came out and stopped the old prince outside.

The old prince raised an eyebrow at Mo Li, "Isn't the smelly girl hurt her arm? It's just a matter of not seeing outsiders. Even my old man and her grandfather are gone? What is this moth doing?"

Mo Li dared not to lift his head, and whispered to the old prince: "Jing Shizi is also resting in the lady's room!"

Grandpa Yun looked at Yun Qiangyue's room for a moment, and saw that the curtains in that room were tightly closed, and the doors and windows were tightly closed. He frowned and moved closer to Mo Li, lowering his voice and asking, "You said that Jing Shizi is also resting in the smelly girl's room? Didn't the smelly girl arrange a room for him?"