The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

"You..." the old emperor was anxious. "From now on, you shut up to me and you are not allowed to say a word!"

"If you don't say it, don't say it!" Yun Qianyue turned around and left.

The old emperor did not speak to Yun Qingyue anymore, so angry that his cheeks swelled, staring at her and leaving.

Everyone looked at the old emperor. No one dared to pull the beard on the tiger's head in these years. Miss Qingyue was the first person!

"Father emperor, son..." Ye Tianyi looked at the old emperor.

"Go! Teach me well!" The old emperor waved to Ye Tianyi.

Ye Tianyi immediately stepped up to follow Yun Qianyue.

Yun Qianyue took two steps to hear Ye Tianyi follow up. She stopped and suddenly looked at him coldly, "I am very angry today, you better not follow me. I promise you to restore your memory and be fair to you, Did not promise to like you!"

Ye Tianyi stopped and looked at Yun Qianyue.

"I don’t know how you are after you restore your memory, but at least now, today, and now, I don’t want to see you at all. If you keep up with it, I can’t guarantee the consequences, don’t think you used the past It can really threaten me." Yun Qianyue threw a sentence, and walked forward without looking at Ye Tianyi.

Ye Tianyi looked at Yun Qianyue, her face dull and unclear, her hands in her sleeves clenched, and she didn't catch up after all.

Yun Qianyue quickly turned to this corner of the Tai Hospital. She walked too fast, almost hitting the person standing in the corner. She stopped and saw Rong Jing. She was startled, "You are not walking Is it? How do you stand here?"

Rong Jing did not speak, only looked at Yun Qiangyue, his eyes condensed.

Yun Qingyue frowned, "What are you looking at me for? I asked you why you didn't go and stood here?"

If Rong Jing didn't hear it, he still looked at Yun Qiangyue and didn't speak.

Yun Qianyue glanced down at herself. She was dressed properly all over the body. There was nothing wrong with it. She looked up and saw that Rongjing was still looking at her without blinking her eyes. She frowned, just about to reach out and touch her face, Rong Jing suddenly dragged her into her arms, she stunned, his toes lightly, and led her up.

"Hey, where are you going to take me? The old emperor won't let me out of the palace!" Yun Qingyue remembered this, and she is now a bird trapped in a cage. Ye Tianyi actually asked her to teach her.

Rong Jing didn't speak, he was light, he took Yun Qingyue's figure like a breeze blowing all over the palace. The court's guards and secret guards were almost unconscious.

Yun Qingyue thought that this person was dumb. She asked three questions and did not answer. She saw that Rongjing took her not in the direction outside the palace. She glanced at him, and she stopped talking.

Not long after, Rong Jing took Yun Qianyue flying into a palace. The plaque in front of the palace gate passed by, and Yun Qiangyue saw the three big characters of Yushufang. She was startled, and the people had been taken into the hall by him.

The old emperor was not there, and the heavy soldiers of the imperial study were guarded outside, and there was no one in the hall.

The two figures fell, and Yun Qingyue hadn't seen the scene of Yu Study, Rong Jing's lips had fallen.

This time the kiss was different from the one that was full of anger in the Tai Hospital, but it was like a violent wind and a shower of rain. It seemed to pour all his enthusiasm into his body and body to wrap her thickly, like a fire, Yun Qianyue's body suddenly softened. Down, as if to be roasted by fire, she could hardly bear his enthusiasm. She reached out and pushed him, and Rongjing remained motionless. She could only lean back, bending over his arms, unable to bear his strength. Kiss, Ren Fan drowned her.

The brain is blank, the mind is flying, the water is misty and foggy in front of me, and I can't see any other colors, but Rongjing still does not let her go. Ruyu's hand penetrates into her robe, and her smooth skin is like a tentacle. Damask, under his hands, twisted a gorgeous rose red, Yun Qingyue shuddered constantly.

After some time, Yun Qianyue couldn't bear it, sobbing, "Rong Jing...you... asshole..."

Her voice was extremely low and very small, and the mosquitoes were weak. Rong Jing heard that not only did he not stop, but was even more fanatical, his lips left her lips, kissed her eyebrows, collarbone, chest... The fair and snowy skin left a fine red powder trace where his lips passed... …

"I...I'm going to die...you let go..." Yun Qianyue felt that her body was picked up like a fire. It seemed that as long as she added another fire, she could be burned a little, and she drooped weakly. Started, even the strength of raising his arms was gone.

Rong Jing finally stopped and looked down at her.

Yun Qianyue gasped in a hurry, her head dizzy, her body like fire and water, and seemed to be burning away at any time.

There was a thick flame burning in Rong Jing’s eyes, and there seemed to be a black hole in the depth of the flame. He could **** Yun Qingyue at any time. He watched her breathing quietly, and her white face was stained with rouge Her eyes were fixed on her red lips and messy kiss marks, and finally she said, "Is there a long memory?"

His voice was low and dumb, and he seemed to suppress what was breaking his throat.

Yun Qingyue's rapid gasp paused, not answering.

"Huh? Is there a long memory?" Rong Jing looked at Yun Qiangyue, her lips touching her lips again, her hands rubbing her skin at the same time.

"Rong Jing, you jerk..." Yun Qianyue wanted to open Rong Jing's hand.

Rong Jing took her hand and clasped her hands together, interlocking her fingers. He moved gently under his feet, Yun Qingyue leaned against the jade case, he leaned over and pressed her, his body was intimate with her, staring at her eyes and asked again: "Is the long memory?"

"You're a big head ghost!" Yun Qianyue screamed inwardly, not knowing where the strength came from. Isn't this a bully? She glared at Rongjing, but even if she roared, her voice was soft without half a deterrent.

"It seems that you haven't remembered for a long time. It doesn't matter. There is time today. I will slowly teach you to remember for a long time..." Rong Jing looked at Yun Qianyue, and the words fell, and the lips fell again, including her delicate lips.

Yun Qianyue had to talk again, but she couldn't spit out a word, and she couldn't bear it anymore. At this time, one hand was behind her, and one hand was tightly held by him, like a mountain above him. The man who apparently looked as thin as a bamboo pole, was so strong that she could not push it. The strength she had lifted suddenly disappeared, and her body softened again.

Yun Qianyue was about to suffocate, but Rong Jing still let her go. Ruyu's hand crossed every inch of her body and returned to her waist. Her finger lightly hooked her ribbon, and the ribbon was smooth. , Was ripped off in an instant, her large skin was exposed under him, Yun Qianyue shuddered, Shen Zhi woke up, Rong Jing looked at her, the dark eyes were almost drowned by the **, let go of her The lips are low-pitched and authentic: "Our cave night is actually pretty good here, do you say that?"

"Don't want..." Yun Qianyue blushed like a fire, and the voice she spit out was blushing even after she heard it herself. Although she was tormented by him now, she has not fainted yet, but she has not forgotten that this is Yushufang.

"Where is that? You choose a place!" Rong Jing looked at Yun Qianyue, her eyes sticking to her face so thick that she couldn't melt it away.

Yun Qingyue gasped and looked at Rong Jing. This **** was definitely not a gentleman, and she was not good. She knew that he wouldn't stop if he didn't find the place, and he said indignantly: "Nowhere, please let me go!"

"I want to let go of you, then tell me, do you have a long memory?" Rong Jing's fingers circled Yun Qianyue's skirt.

Yun Qingyue turned away from his face and did not look at him.

"Who kept saying that I would marry me and later teach my son in Rongwangfu's Xiangfu, and wash and cook for me to have children?" Rongjing's lips touched Yun Qianyue's lips, and the snow-like breath sprayed on her face. Going up, raised his eyebrows in a dumb throat.

Yun Qingyueteng blushed a little bit, thinking that this is Rongjing? It's not too shameful to overhear the corner and say it. She leaned her head and said nothing.

"Who said that if the emperor gave me a marriage, she would kill one? Huh?" Rong Jing asked again.

Yun Qianyue didn't hear it.

"Who said that I will harm my family in the future, and I am in charge, and I can't even climb the purple bamboo forest of the Royal Mansion?" Rong Jing's eyes precipitated a smile, his voice was low and soft, if the wind was blowing, no traces silent.

"Are you ashamed? Blushing or not? Eavesdropping on people talking!" Yun Qingyue finally couldn't take it anymore and turned back to look at Rong Jing.

"Don't you say to the emperor that you don't blush, what else do you blush for you?" Rong Jingxiao looked at Yun Qianyue, his eyes swirling around her face, and whispered: "I don't blush, your face is now more red!"

"You get away..." Yun Qingyue thought about the feelings and the **** had listened to all her words! She reached out and shoved him shyly.

Rong Jing didn't move, looking at Yun Qiangyue. Yun Qingyue stared at him. He suddenly buried his face at her neck and laughed lowly. His laughter was extremely low, his chest trembling slightly, and he seemed extremely happy. Listening to this laughter, it seemed that large layers of snow lotus blossomed in front of his eyes.

Yun Qingyue pushed him angrily, "What's laughing? Be careful to attract the wolf!"

Rong Jing still smiled as if he didn't hear it.

Yun Qianyue looked at the roof silently, looking up at the shed roof. She thought about how the eyes of the old emperor had not been blinded!

"The weight of one person is the light of the world." Rong Jing smiled halfway, closed his smile, and spoke low, his voice seemed to sigh, "I am finally heavy in your heart? Yun Qianyue, you Finally there is conscience!"

Yun Qianyue rolled her eyes. Where did she look unconscionable?

Suddenly Rong Jing let her go and straightened her arms. She took her arms around her and took her ripped skirt back to her shoulders. She bowed her head and tied her ripped belt. Ruyu's hand movements are not as fast, but he has sorted out Yun Qianyue's scattered clothes in an orderly fashion.

Yun Qianyue looked at Rong Jing. The person in front of him had a robe of jade and a well-dressed dress. She didn't even have a mess of her hair, but she was tortured by him. She was a little sulky.