The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

Chapter 372: Ten Beauties (1)

"I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about him." Rong Jing looked at San Gongzi and raised his eyebrows at him.

The three sons looked at the two and lay still on the soft couch. The face of Li Tiantian's face was raised at the moment, and a smile spread out. He saw Rong Jing raised an eyebrow at him, and he also raised an eyebrow, "Jing Shizi, I think you are much better here than Prince Xiao's Mansion! I'm going to rest here for a long time in the future! I'm so sleepy and tight today that I can't move ."

Rong Jing just wanted to talk, Yun Qianyue opened his hand, glared at him with a smile, and suddenly walked to San Gongzi, stood a step in front of the soft couch and looked at San Gongzi's face, his eyes fixed on his pair of purple On the eyes, he tilted his head and looked at him.

"Yun Qianyue, are you really afraid of long eyelets?" Rong Jing came from behind.

"Do you know why I desperately rescued you when I burned Wangchunlou?" Yun Qiangyue ignored Rong Jing and asked with a smile in San Gongzi's eyes.

San Gongzi blinked, "Miss Qianyue sees me beautiful?"

"Well, to be precise, your eyes are beautiful!" Yun Qiangyue said.

Rong Jing stretched his hand to cover Yun Qianyue's eyes again, his tone dimmed, "Yun Qianyue, do you think I am a dead person?"

Yun Qianyue laughed, took Rong Jing's hand, and held him immobile. She suddenly sighed, "Don't make trouble, I'm talking about business! To be precise, I've seen one and three sons look very good The person who looks like, especially this pair of eyes, looks more like a person."

Rong Jing immediately released Yun Qianyue's eyes.

San Gongzi's original joke suddenly disappeared. He sat up on the soft couch and looked at Yun Qiangyue. All the charms and national fragrances suddenly disappeared, and she restored her look at the filial princess's palace this morning. To the extreme, quietly, "You said... Have you ever seen someone who looks like me?"

"Huh!" Yun Qianyue nodded.

"How much is it?" asked San Gongzi.

"It's like seven minutes!" Yun Qiangyue said.

"Man and woman?" San Gongzi narrowed his eyes.

"A woman! A beautiful woman!" Yun Qianyue seemed to recall the situation when she saw the woman: "It's extremely beautiful, as long as she stands there, you can see thousands of flowers blooming." Same," she said, she recalled the aftertaste and smiled at San Gongzi: "It was the same feeling when I saw you."

Rong Jing's breath changed.

Yun Qianyue immediately turned back to hug him and smiled at Rong Jing: "I thought this was a peachy face when I first saw you. If I marry you in the future, I still have to guard against it. Peach Blossom?"

Rong Jing suddenly smiled, nodded and said softly: "Well, I know! Your book is now in my hands, and the record is clear, I have seen it all!"

"You saw that book?" Yun Qianyue opened his eyes wide.

"Huh!" Rong Jing nodded with a smile.

"Why do you have that book? The black one?" Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows and looked at Rong Jing suspiciously, "You stole my things?"

"I didn't steal it, Grandpa Yun gave it to me!" Rong Jing said. Seeing Yun Qianyue unbelieving, he added: "You hid that book in Grandpa Yun's room beam before you lost your memory. Grandpa Yun discovered it, took it out, and showed it. Otherwise, you think Grandpa Yun Knowing that you like me so much? It has been so good for me for such a long time for you to lose memory?

"It turns out like this!" Yun Qingyue suddenly, red-faced and angry, "Awkward old man!"

Rong Jing smirked.

Yun Qingyue pushed away Rong Jing and ignored him, looking at San Gongzi rightly and said: "Do you want to know who that woman is?"

The three sons were silent, and their faces were unpredictable.

"Two people who look like one in the world have never been accidental." Yun Qingyue said: "I didn't know that you were the three sons of the filial princess when I rescued you. I just thought you had a certain connection with that person, even more so. I wanted to redeem you earlier."

The third son remained silent.

"It is said that the maidservant who was driven out of the house by the filial prince was extremely ugly, but why did you have such a face? I'm afraid anyone who looks at it will doubt it. The filial prince himself doesn't look like you." Yun Qianyue Again.

"Don't mention him!" San Gongzi said suddenly, his voice very cold.

Yun Qianyue stopped her mouth and looked at Rong Jing.

Rong Jingqing’s eyes suddenly became deep and slowly opened, “It’s said that the saint of Xiyan Kingdom is beautiful and beautiful, and she looks like the sun and the moon. Twenty years ago, there was a great chaos in Xiyan Kingdom. Lost and recovered."

The three sons were shocked.

"The beautiful woman you saw was the saint of Xiyan Kingdom?" Rong Jinghua dropped her head and looked at Yun Qiangyue.

"Well! It's the saint of Xiyan Kingdom!" Yun Qingyue nodded.

"It is said that 20 years ago, the king and queen of Xiyan suddenly died, the prince was killed, and the whereabouts of the saint who had been enshrined was unknown. Two years later, the civil strife in Xiyan subsided, and Wang Shuan, the king, succeeded to the throne, and the world looked for protection. The Saint Girl. The Saint Girl was recovered in the Ming Dynasty. Since then, Xiyan has settled down." Rong Jing said again.

Yun Qianyue looked at San Gongzi. Only a few words about the riot in Xiyan have been recorded in the annals of history. That's what Rong Jing said. But she knew much more than that. It is said that the saint of protector used to be the most princess of the former king of Xiyan. The house was kind and willing to abandon the princess as a saint and would never marry for life and pray for the people of Xiyan. I don’t want a big disaster, the country is ruined, the saints are in the folk, and the saints will be the art of dressing. There have been countless names used by the nomads, but there is one name she uses the longest, which is the ugly girl. Later, when the virgin returned to her country, no one could imagine that the celestial virgin society was associated with the ugly girl who had taken refuge in the palace of the filial prince.

It is undeniable that she once went to Wangchunlou to see Jiaojiao at first glance, and she believed that she had some kind of connection with the Saint. She would never let go of the trump card of the Sacred Lady of Xiyan Kingdom, so she secretly rescued Jiaojiao that day when Wang Chunlou was burning. He didn't want to be in a blink of an eye, he escaped her sight, that is, on that day, there was another thing, she found that the person he liked was Rong Jing, no time to look for Jiaojiao, on the wall of the cloud king's palace After thinking about the dark night sky for a night, I decided to start Phoenix Tribulation.

Until now the memory is restored, I didn't expect Jiaojiao to be the three sons of the filial princess. Then everything is in order. At first, the prince who filially beat the prince was actually Princess Xiyan, who was once the same as her mother and was called the protector of the country's first beauty. I don’t know if I should say that the saint’s transfiguration is fascinating, or if the ridiculous filial prince Yuyu cannot recognize pearls.

"No wonder there is such an ugly mother, I will have such a look, no wonder some people came to teach me the cosmetic surgery and gave a martial arts method more than ten years ago, and I have to let me show this look. . It turns out so!" San Gongzi suddenly sneered, his emotions were suddenly agitated, a face suddenly turned blank, he suddenly went down on the soft couch, and walked out.

Rong Jing watched San Gongzi leave without speaking.

"Where are you going? Do you want to go to Xiyan or return to the filial prince's mansion. Three sons, you have to think about it!" Yun Qianyue reminded.

The three sons had just walked to the door, and their footsteps suddenly stopped.

Yun Qianyue turned around and looked at him again: "The Xiyan royal family is the only one, the saint is just a bright and beautiful identity. If she is not alone, she will not send you back to filial piety in twenty years. The Prince's Mansion will not pick you up until now. Moreover, the saint is not allowed to have a son in her life, if she is unchast, she will be baptized in pig cages, or suffer from burning, and her children will be stunned or similarly burnt. Burned. Now you go to Xiyan, what identity do you use to find someone?"

San Gongzi's body stiffened for a moment, his fists in his sleeves clenched. For a moment, he settled his mind and turned to look at Yun Qiangyue. His voice was extremely dumb. Suddenly it seemed that the lost child couldn't find his way home. He asked hardly: "Then what should I say?"

"Wait!" Yun Qianyue spit out a word.

"Wait?" San Gongzi looked at Yun Qianyue.

"Yes, wait. Waiting for someone who has to face your identity! Let people know that even if you are the son of the saint of the Xiyan protector, it will not harm her, nor will it bring you. Hazard. Now you go to Xiyan like this, if there is any suspicious and questionable identity in your identity, you will be buried in Xiyan, then what is the point of my hard work to save your life? It is better to let you hit the purple Grass poison is just dead." Yun Qianyue said.

San Gongzi's thin lips squeezed tightly, "When will it wait?"

"Shouldn't wait too long!" Yun Qianyue said.

"Good!" The three sons suddenly let go of their hands and relaxed with a sigh of relief. "I have waited for twenty years, and it's not a few days!"

"Well! You come in! Let's talk about the poison of comfrey! I want to know how your poison of comfrey is caught!" Yun Qianyue saw three sons wanting to open, beckoning him, pulling Rong Jing to sit by himself On the soft couch.

San Gongzi walked in again when he heard Yan Yan, and whispered: "Is the Prince!"

"Night sky tilt?" Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows, leaning her head towards Rong Jing.

Rong Jing couldn't see his emotions and didn't know what he was thinking.

"It's him! Only that day he entered my room, and only he touched my piano and put comfrey on the strings. Otherwise, whoever can poison me close by my skill will not be noticed by me "San Gongzi said.

"What about the piano!" Yun Qiangyue asked.

"Everything in Wangchun Tower is turned to ashes, not to mention a piano?" San Gongzi's tone suddenly became weak.

"At that time Ye Tianqin was at the time when Ye Qian cast a spell outside the midday gate! Now you are touching your piano again at night. Now when these two things are added together, he can be justified if he has comfrey." Yun Qianyue frowned thoughtfully. After a while, he shook his head, "But my instinct is not to tilt at night."

"I don't think it's a prince! So, I didn't do it to the prince! Otherwise, even if it was dead, it would kill the person who killed me." The three sons paused and said: "But it is true! I'm sure, except He, I never touched one person that day."

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