The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

The hands in Ye Tianyi's sleeves were clenched, "You say this now! That's not the way to restore memory!"

"Although I don’t understand what it means to be one love. But I understand that I just want to treat him well and I love to love him. I feel like I have never wanted to treat a person so well and want Zizhulin to live forever. In my heart, whether it is peach, apricot, begonia, or plum, orchid, osmanthus... all flowers are never as good as the purple bamboo forest!" Yun Qianyue spoke gently, word by word. When the words fell, she suddenly looked up at the roof and said in a clear voice: "Rong Jing, have you heard enough? Not yet down!"

Ye Tianyi froze, looking up at the roof.

I saw Rong Jing not knowing when he was sitting on the roof of the Zen room. At this time it was dark, but the Lingtai Temple was brightly lit and the sky was full of stars. Rong Jing's white robe with crescent moon stained with a little starlight, with a glory that the dark night could not hide. His face is light and light, his posture is elegant, and the crescent moon white Jinpai is placed on the beam of the room, one foot on the room beam, one foot on the tile, God has an extraordinary leisurely and casual, seems to have three points of indifference , Three points casually watching Ye Tianyi.

Master Ciyun and others have been paying attention to the movements in the house. At this time, they also looked at the room beam when they heard the words. Everyone's expression was hard to hide. It seems that I don't know when Rongjing came, and there was no sound at all. It didn't seem to hide his body. The people in the room didn't get distracted because of the fight, but they were still in the courtyard but nobody noticed. It can be seen how profound the skill of Jing Shizi is. They remember that it was also difficult for the Seventh Prince to push the closed door of the Zen room at that time. In this comparison, Jing Shizi's martial arts must have been a little higher than the Seventh Prince, perhaps higher.

"You didn't find him coming long ago, right? He actually came when I shot against the Tao." Yun Qianyue withdrew his gaze from the roof and looked at Ye Tianyi, his expression calm, "Look, from the moment he came to me I found it. It’s nothing about martial arts. My heart for him has exceeded my concern for myself. It’s not that I feel his breath, but I know that he will definitely come. And when the air in Lingtai Temple is a little bit With a slight change, I knew it must be him."

Ye Tianyi also withdrew his sight from the roof, looking at Yun Qianyue, his eyes dark.

"So, as soon as the memory is restored, I promised you. But..." Yun Qianyue said a word.

"No, but!" Rong Jing suddenly fell from the roof and intercepted Yun Qianyue. Crescent-white brocade drew a shallow arc. He fell silently at the door, not looking at Yun Qian. Yue, looking at Ye Tianyi faintly, "The Seventh Prince wants fairness, Rongjing will give you fairness! Killing his father is ashamed of the people of the world, and the Seventh Prince doesn't have to do it!" As the words fell, he slowly turned around to see Xiang Men, said softly to the old man: "If a condition is necessary to restore her memory, I will promise you the condition! How? My master!"

Yun Qingyue was stunned. The old man was Master Rong Jing?

Master Ciyun and several elders in the temple were also shocked and looked at Rong Jing in disbelief.

Ye Tianyi was also stunned, but soon recovered his look, his thin lips squeezed tightly, without a word.

Yun Qingyue remembered that she just thought about seeing her unusual look at the first glance, and then sent her to show her sympathy to her, and then let her go to kill Rongjing. She has a relationship with Rong Jing. But she never thought that the old man was actually Rong Jing's master. She looked at Rong Jing and saw that he did not look at him, but at the old man in the house. She also looked away and looked inside.

"Who is your master? Don't scream!" Don't want the old man in the house to sneer at Rong Jing suddenly.

Yun Qingyue was startled again, Master Ciyun and others were also startled, Ye Tianyi was expressionless at this time.

"Be a teacher for one day, be a teacher for life." Rong Jing spit out a sentence.

"A **** is a teacher for one day, and a teacher for life." The old man snorted, looked at Rong Jing unhappily, and warned: "Stubborn boy, don't shout at the master, I can confiscate you for entry, and I don't pay the courtesy , I just taught you a few tricks. It’s still more than a decade ago that I was a good man. I don’t admit that you are an apprentice."

"It doesn't matter if the master doesn't admit it. After teaching a few tricks, there are also the apprenticeship." Rong Jing flicked the dust that hadn't been contaminated by the sleeves, and slowly entered the door.

"I don't have a bit of love! Don't come close to me. I'm not a good person." Lao Dao looked at Rong Jing with a straight face. "If you come in and dare to force me to separate from the bald monk, I can't beat it. Mistake. Don’t think you have an advantage over the night boy outside your door. Your white clothes don’t want me to kick a few big footprints and hurry up!”

"If you can really let the master restore her memory, you can try to force the two of you to compare." Rong Jing didn't seem to see the old face of the old road, walking constantly, approaching him. It's still the lightness of the past.

"Stubborn boy, dare to speak up, can't stand it!" Lao Dao glanced at Rongjing with his eyes slanted.

"Although I've been sick in bed all these years, I haven't delayed my skill practice. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a shame to the master?" Rong Jing came to the old road three feet away, stopped, looked at the old road, and slowly said: "Master these ten For several years, I still saw what I saw when I was a child. Ronggong's martial arts are more fascinating, and it seems that the master has lived very well these years."

"It's okay to have a good life. It doesn't matter to you. Don't call me a master!" Lao Dao has a bad tone and looks at Rong Jing ugly. "Shy boy, let me see your skills. If you have the ability to separate us, I will Give the little girl outside the door to lift the Phoenix Tribulation. The good news is that in front of us, each of us has the skill of two princes. Do you know how powerful they are together? Isn’t my cliché talking big enough to connect this Bodhidharma Hall? Flattened to the ground." When the words fell, he looked at Master Pushan. "Are you bald monk?

"Jing Shizi, this dead old man is right! That's true!" Master Pushan looked at Rong Yuan.

"So, did you weigh up the ability to force us apart, you only weighed a few pounds, don't get hurt and even left no scum." The old man looked at Rong Jing warningly, "if you know, hurry and get out, don't It's annoying here. I knew that you grew up to be a kind of kind-hearted virtue, so I wouldn't know how to teach you a few tricks. This is the last thing I regret in my life. It's more than being robbed by the bald monk. regret!"

"Old man, what nonsense are you talking about? Who robbed your wife?" Master Pushan was angry.

"Why didn't you grab it? Why didn't I **** my daughter-in-law!" Lao Tao was also furious.

"That's unpopular. The girls don't look at you." Master Pushan snorted, "Why do you blame me?"

"Think of me as a good-looking person. If it weren't for where I was, where was your back butt, everyone in the world thought you and I had broken sleeves. How did the girls look at me?" Lao Tao also sneered.

"Who made your wine taste delicious!" Master Pushan blushed hard, "How can I blame me? Then I stopped following you and started to drink the wine made by the lady. Why did you turn it over? Chasing me?"

"Where am I chasing you? I like the wine lady." The old glared.

Master Pushan was startled, "You like wine ladies like wine ladies! I didn't disturb you, did you? Why do you blame me?"

"If you don't get in the way, how could the wine lady marry a poor scholar?" The old man mentioned the past and was furious.

"What's wrong with me? Don't you just go drinking? Don't you also say that the wine made by the wine lady is better than the wine you brewed? Also follow me every day to drink there?" Master Pushan mentioned the past, and he missed it. The look, "Unfortunately, when the wine lady went away, her junior brewed no matter how good I was, it wasn't that taste, but it was better than nothing, and Lao Gun was still satisfied."

"Are you satisfied? Who returns my wife? The wine lady was originally interesting to me, because of the rumored sleeves, she thought what we did... I explained it eight hundred times and no one believed! You are a bald monk, really Hateful!" The old-fashioned white beard twitched, showing how excited and angry his thoughts were at this time.

"Don't Lao Kun enter the empty gate for you later? Haven't you mentioned your wife yet? How can you blame me?" Master Pushan was also angry when he mentioned this, "I don't love other monks, women don't love, nor do monks Love, love wine. If not for your reputation, where can I not farm to drink a sip of wine, as for running to become a monk? I have to be secretive about drinking!"

"You said! If it weren't for you to escape into the empty gate! After you escaped into the empty gate, there was a little beauty who liked me, but everyone in the world actually said that I betrayed and hated the new and the old, because you were sad to escape into the empty gate. I ran away my little beauty with tears in my eyes, and said what was done to us... You are a bald monk. I have never met the gods in my life. I actually met you."

"This...this..." Master Pushan was speechless for a moment, staring at the old man, glaring: "Where do I know that I am a monk, but I still don't let me go? Then where do you want me to go? Can't you die?"

"You are even more dead! Everyone in the world does not say that you committed suicide for me?" Lao Dao airway.

"Why didn't you escape into the empty gate at that time? If you escape into the empty gate, no one would say that!" Master Pushan looked at the old man.

"You have escaped into the empty gate! How can I escape into the empty gate? Didn't I become a good old man? You are a bald monk! Rumors don't break through!"

Master Pushan was silent, and the two of them were full of grievances when they mentioned the events of the year. One is forced to be a monk, and the other is forced to be a good man.

Yun Qianyue stood at the door and looked at the two men with a shame. Thinking about the world is nothing strange, there are many new things today. It opened her eyes. She looked at Rongjing and saw that Rongjing had been standing in front of the two watching the two clamoring and not moving. Even his look has not changed. She frowned, wondering if he really wanted to separate the two? Ye Tianyi and her together can't separate the two, even if his skill is high, I am afraid it is difficult to achieve! After all, Master Pushan and Lao Tao have more skill in combining the four Jiazi, and Rongjing is just a Jiazi skill.