The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

"Oh? The little girl was sleeping so early?" Ye Qingran raised her eyebrows.

"Miss Qianyue is indeed sleeping." Qing Shang nodded, watching the night lightly dyed, and lowered his voice as much as possible, "But you came to my family son? My family son went to the old prince. The slave can send someone to take you to the old prince. There."

"I'm not here to find him. I'm here to find the little girl." Ye Qingran shook her head.

"Are you looking for Miss Qingyue?" Qing Shang froze for a moment, she naturally knew that Miss Qingyue had a good relationship with this dyed little prince, and it was a bit embarrassing: "The slave-servant just said that Miss Qingyue is too tired today and went to bed early. Yes. If there is something wrong with the little prince, wait until Miss Asazu wakes up tomorrow!"

"She's tired? What did she do so tired? She slept so early?" Ye Qingran was unbelieving and looked at Qing Shang. "I'm going to see what moths the weak beauty is doing, hiding the little girl in this Zizhuyuan Don't let it go."

"It wasn't my family's Shizi hiding Ms. Qingyue. It was because Ms. Qianyue's body was too weak. My family's Shizi was adjusting her body for Ms. Qingyue." Qing Shang shook her head immediately.

"It's feasible to take this out to fool others, and it doesn't work at all here. Although the little girl's body is poor, don't think that I don't know that the weak beauty used her methods to make her so weak. Ben Xiaowang That day I read it for the sake of the little girl, so I didn’t take it out.” Ye Qingran looked at Qing Shang, his face was not good.

Qingsang thought that this dyed little prince was really a foolish master. She hesitated and said the truth: "It is Miss Asagi who has been studying knitting female red for a whole day today. It is too tiring to sleep early. ."

"What does she learn to knit female red?" Ye Qingran was a little surprised.

Qing Shang shook her head, "Miss Qianyue suddenly wanted to learn, and the slave-servant didn't know." When the words fell, he saw the night lightly confused, and whispered: "Daughter's family loves this, where is there no love? About Qianyue Miss wants to embroider something!"

Ye Qing was frowning.

Qingshang quickly said: "Miss Asahi really fell asleep. You have something to do tomorrow, little prince. If you have anything else to tell your slave, the slave will wait for Miss Asahi to wake up and give you a message."

"No!" Ye Qingran was silent for a moment, and suddenly waved her hand with a firm tone. "I will see her today! You will wake her up to me now. She knows that I am here and she will definitely rise! Or you?" Tell me where she lives? I went in and called her."

Qing Shang frowned, standing still, shaking her head, "Miss Qianyue is so tired! You are still..."

"Why so much nonsense?" Ye Qingran was too lazy to listen again, and warned Qing Qing: "I don't want me to destroy the treasure of your family's yard, so hurry up and shout, otherwise the little prince will not be merciless. "

Qingshang looked at Ye Qingran hesitantly, and if the little prince and the Eighteen Hidden Souls started to work, I would have awakened Miss Qingyue, but if she went to shout, Shizi had confessed earlier that she would not wake up Miss Qingyue, she Against the command of Shizi, she looked at Ye Qingran a little embarrassedly, trying to persuade him as much as possible, "Dr. Xiaoye, do you have anything important? The slave-servant won't lie to you, Miss Asagi is really sleepy. She didn’t take a break from waking up in the morning until it was dark. She hadn’t eaten lunch. She just ate dinner before going to sleep."

"Study a knitting girl! It's so hard to learn?" Ye Qingran obviously didn't believe it. He felt that Yun Qianyue had probably fallen asleep, and tiredness was about true, but what was the matter might not necessarily be knitting. The woman is red. Suddenly there was a confusion in his heart, and he said angrily: "Are you going to stop me? That Xiao Wang is welcome!"

When the words fell, Ye Qingran suddenly shot, and a burst of palm wind roared past, like a row of mountains and oceans, facing the direction of Qingshang.

Qing Shang was shocked, and dared not take it, quickly dodge. Eighteen hidden souls saw the night lightly dyed, and immediately shot, a dozen silver lights flashed in a flash, and a dozen figures were entangled in one place.

Yun Qingyue was awakened, opened his eyes, frowned and looked outside, just got up and sat up. At this moment, Rong Jing walked in from the outside, his voice soft and dull, "Stop it all!"

Yun Qianyue's body was lying down again, closing her eyes in a sleepy mood and continuing to sleep.

Eighteen hidden souls immediately stopped Rong Jing's words, Ye Qingran also stopped, and turned back to see Rong Jing at the door, his face humming badly: "Weak Beauty, you hide the little girl in your house! What a bad idea?"

"If you broke into me today, just to see what bad idea I was playing?" Rong Jing waved to the eighteen hidden souls, and the eighteen hidden souls gave orders and immediately retreated. He raised his eyebrows and watched Ye Qingran.

"Of course this is the most important thing! Ben Xiaowang wants to see what your black heart and black lung are doing! The little girl is simple in mind, don't black her." Ye Qingran said.

Rong Jing heard Ye Qingran said that Yun Qianyue thought she was simply laughing, thinking that she had blinded the world, has Ye Qingran been blinded by her? If she had a simple mind, who was the woman he saw that morning that was so cold-hearted that she restrained her like to a certain limit? If she has a simple mind, then all these earth-shattering things she has done in private over the years have not been done by others? If she had a simple mind, why did he bother to tie her in his arms, and now even if she lived in his yard, lying on his bed and sleeping peacefully, telling him that she likes to wink and lie in his arms Here, can't let his heart be firm?

"I'm going to meet the little girl today!" Ye Qingran stared at Rong Jing closely, not missing the expression on his face that seemed to be sighing, funny, or helpless, only feeling that it wasn't in her heart. The tone is more determined.

"What do you think I can do to her?" Rong Jing asked Ye Qingran with a smile.

Ye Qingran hummed: "You can do everything! You can do everything you want!"

"You know me!" Rong Jing smiled, noncommittal. Slowly walked into the courtyard, came to Ye Qingran and kept walking towards him, and said to him: "If you want to see what I have done to her, you might as well follow up or ask yourself To see if I hacked her."

Ye Qingran frowned and moved up to keep up with Rong Jing.

When he came to the door, Rong Jing didn't look back, and even Qian Qian let it go, opened the curtain and walked in.

Ye Qingran suddenly stopped.

Rong Jing entered the room and glanced at Yun Qingyue, who was still asleep on the bed. His brows were gentle. He didn't hear Ye Qingran's footsteps approaching. He turned back and looked out the door. "Why? Don't come in? You want to see her? She was in my room and is now asleep."

Ye Qingran suddenly turned around and walked out coldly, said: "Ming Japan Xiaowang is coming again!"

Rong Jing raised his eyebrows, did not speak, watching Ye Qingran leave, his eyes calm as water.

Ye Qingran took two strides, and suddenly looked back, tapping her toes lightly, and her figure flashed out of the Zizhu Garden.

Qing Shang felt that her heart had stopped at this moment. She thought that it was like Miss Qingyue that dyed the little prince! What about that Ye princess from southern Xinjiang? She was a little puzzled and looked at the main house. She quickly came over and asked for sin, "Shizi, slave-in-law..."

"Nothing! You are tired today, go and rest!" Rong Jing waved his hand, his voice calm.

"Yes!" Qing Shang responded, turned and walked down.

Rong Jing came to the bed and sat down, looking at Yun Qiangyue, pulling away the green silk that covered her half of her face, smashing, watching her quietly sleeping Rong color eyes slightly condensed. For a long time, he leaned down and bowed his head in She kissed her lips, murmured, and murmured in annoyance and depression: "It is not time for me to embroider a rotten peach flower, I should embroider a rotten peach flower for you!"

When the words fell, he gently went to bed, wrapped her in his arms, and closed his eyes.

Yun Qianyue slept one night, but Rong Jing didn't fall asleep until late at night.

The next day, Yun Qianyue woke up early, and after she woke up, she saw Rongjing still sleeping. It was probably that her sleeping position was extremely bad this night, so she squeezed Rongjing to the edge. She was a little guilty, presumably he had never slept well overnight. She remembered it, but she didn't dare to move, afraid to wake him up with a move, and looked at him with her eyes open.

No matter how many times she reads, she still can only describe him with four pictures in her eyebrows. She feels that the creator is really magical, and she can create a person like Rongjing! People feel that jealousy is a crime. Unconsciously, I was a little infatuated and leaned over to kiss Rongjing's lips.

Before his lips touched him, his heart pounded. The closer he got to him, the faster his heart beat. An inch closer to his lips finally gave up. Closed your eyes like a thief. The whole small face blushed like a fire. In my heart, Yun Qingyue, you are getting more and more waste! Don't you just kiss a man? Can't do it, nothing good!

Just as she scolded herself, her lips were suddenly kissed. She was startled, opened her eyes, and saw Rong Jing's eyes looking at her with a smile on her face, and she suddenly turned red. Reaching out to push him, Rong Jing kissed her away before letting her go. The sound of the first wake-up was slightly dull and smiled: "So you are so brave!"

Yun Qingyue suddenly breathed, "I just don't have the guts, what about?"

Rong Jing looked at Yun Qianyue's swollen face and annoyed eyes, and smiled lightly: "Do you wake me up for a reason?"

Yun Qianyue immediately shut up, but blushed unwillingly: "The sky is bright, you are still asleep. Shame?"

"I don't know who kicked or kicked in the middle of the night. I slept awake a few times. I finally fell asleep in the middle of the night, but came to trouble me again." Rong Jing said slowly.

Yun Qingyue immediately muttered, half-sounded, muttering with a blushing face, and said: "That's not tired of embroidering sachets for you! You know that I'm not sleeping well and don't go to sleep elsewhere, can you blame me? Besides, you know that you are evil, but you let me open your eyes and see you in the morning. You won’t blame me when you wake up. I’m confused by you."

Rong Jing couldn't help laughing, but leaned his head on Yun Qiangyue's lips again and kissed softly, "Okay, blame me! Can confuse you, and prove that my appearance is still desirable!" When the words were down, he got up, and then pulled Yun Qianyue up and said softly: "Don’t embroider today, I said that Qixi wanted to wear it, that is to say, it’s just a sin to exhaust you. A hundred neck-and-mouth ducks It can't be reached."