The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

Yun Qingyue twitched his lips, "I forgot, even if the little prince of the German Prince's Mansion is small, how could it be really stupid!"

"You liked the weak beauty back then!" Ye Qingran put her face away.

Yun Qianyue rolled his eyes, "Where did you like it at that time? I wish I had cramped skin!"

"But you like him when he is in trouble! I can see it!" Ye Qingran turned her head and hummed: "Later, you never look at me when you see it, but I know you will always go to glory Wangfu Run."

"Perhaps!" Yun Qingyue was undecided. She liked Rongjing and fell in love with him. She didn't know when. When she knew it was the day when Wang Chunlou was burning, she finally woke up and started the rebirth of Phoenix Tribulation.

"Little girl, I tell you, as long as you and the weak beauty do not subvert this night's rivers and mountains, I am willing to devote all my efforts to help you together, let you marry into the royal palace, can you promise me." Ye Qingran suddenly looked at Yun Qianyue asked straight.

Yun Qianyue thought, and rubbed the corner of her mouth, but there was no smile, "Why do you say that?"

"You only say can?" Ye Qingran's eyes did not blink, staring closely at Yun Qianyue's eyes.

Yun Qianyue was silent.

"You can't?" Ye Qing's eyes suddenly tightened.

"Ye Qingran, I can't promise you anything in the future." Yun Qianyue looked at Ye Qingran's eyes seriously and said seriously: "I don't want to subvert this river, I don't have any big ambitions. What I wanted was to get rid of Yun Wangfu's daughter-in-law entered the palace for her ancestral training. I didn't want to enter the palace, so I pretended to be a decade, and what I wanted was for the emperor to abolish ancestral training. Now I am in love with Rong Jing, and the biggest idea is to be with him But it seems very difficult. You also know that the emperor does not allow the marriage of Rong Wangfu and Yun Wangfu, and Ye Tianyi is so persistent to me now. If we do not contend, I am afraid that the best result is just to get a Yan Yan split. The worst The result is that both of us are dead, and Rongwangfu and Yunwangfu no longer exist. The result is not bad or not, or we continue the destiny of the women and men of Rongwangfu in the past generations. It's a purple bamboo forest. A lone shadow candle, the palace wall is cold, and a lantern looks at the moon, and the moon is sprinkled with blue frost."

Ye Qingran suddenly pursed her lips.

"Now this is not the case that I can promise you what I promise you. You know, for you, maybe I used to prevent myself from intersecting with you, even my friends can't do it. But these two after amnesia What Yue could not do did not happen, and true friends are more precious. I cherish the feelings of friends with you." Yun Qianyue looked at Ye Qingqing's tight lips, she straightened her sleeves and spoke softly. "If one day really pushes me to a point, I think I might do what you asked for, but as long as I don't force me to that point, I can seriously say to you, absolutely not. "

"Little girl, this is your answer?" Ye Qingran's voice suddenly became very soft.

"Good!" Yun Qingyue nodded.

"If even if you can't get that kind of share, if the weak beauty must want to overthrow the river, what would you do?" Ye Qingran looked at Yun Qingyue, "You will help him, right? Or one person?" Heavier, lighter all over the world, right?"

"I will live in accordance with my heart. Help or not, I will listen to my inner thoughts." Yun Qianyue's face suddenly became as breeze, "but I can tell you that I never wronged myself for whom. "

"But you never grieve yourself for anyone except the weak beauty, don't you?" Ye Qingran said softly.

Yun Qingyue sighed, "Not bad, except for him."

Ye Qingran suddenly fell silent.

Yun Qianyue didn't speak anymore, and his light complexion fell under the dark shadow in front of the window.

"Little girl, why are you unusual for the Seventh Prince, can I know?" Ye Qingran was silent for a moment and asked suddenly.

Yun Qianyue flinched her fingers and looked at Ye Qingran, "Do you really want to know?"

"Well!" Ye Qingran nodded, and when Yun Qingyue didn't speak, he said again: "If you don't want to say, you can not tell me."

"He is like an old man." Yun Qingyue spit out a few words, and the deep pressure in her heart seemed to lighten and heavier as she spit out the words. Her face was stained with trance, "This old man will never forget this life, or all life."

"I see! It seems that the weak beauty can't fully occupy your heart, no wonder he has to be so tight!" Ye Qingran suddenly smiled, his face suddenly relaxed, he suddenly stood up and smiled, "just let I am willing to do things that are uncomfortable for the weak beauties. Little girl, we will always be friends until you do not subvert the Yeshi world. I will try my best to help you. If you subvert the Yeshi world, then I am Prince De We are no longer friends.

"Good!" Yun Qingyue put away the trance, smiled and nodded.

Ye Qingran stepped up to the door and came to the door. He reached out and opened the door, and smiled at Rong Jingyang who was standing outside the door. "Weak Beauty, I only know today that you are nothing but!" When he fell, he laughed suddenly, tapped his toes lightly, bypassed Rongjing, and floated out of the Qingyue Pavilion, and the curtain made a crisp shaking sound as he left.

The bead curtain swayed, making Rong Jing and Yun Qianyue's relative faces a bit light and fuzzy.

"It turned out that Ye Tianyi was like an old friend of you!" Rong Jing suddenly laughed. His smile was very light and very shallow, and he bent to the corner of his mouth, but did not reach the bottom of his eyes. He looked at Yun Qiangyue through the shaking bead curtain. "It turns out I'm nothing but!"

Yun Qianyue's fingers curled up involuntarily, not speaking.

Rong Jing came to her and she knew that she would say such a sentence in his heart would be uncomfortable, but sometimes the secret is hidden for a long time, face someone who treats you sincerely to you, can't help but say. What's more, there is a person she loves outside. If she is silent or does not answer her words, he will put some things back in her heart, so it is better to say it.

"Old friend..." Rong Jing's thin lips opened and closed, it seemed to curl a flower, Xu Yu, the flower dispersed, he suddenly smiled, stepped up and walked in, walking as gently and elegantly as before, just a short way by him After two long walks, he stood in front of Yun Qiangyue and looked down at her, "How is it?"

Yun Qingyue pulled the corner of his mouth, and pulled out a faint smile, spit out four words, "Past life and life!"

Rong Jing narrowed his eyes suddenly, "Everyone says the clothes are not as good as the new ones, and the people are not as good as they are. Is that what you said?"

Yun Qianyue suddenly fell silent.

Rong Jing stretched out his hand slowly, and the palm of Yuyu covered Yun Qingyue’s heart. His fingertips touched and felt her heart beating gently. He stared down at her, and his voice was too soft. “Yun Qianyue, you can now Can you tell me whether I have more weight in your heart or your old man has more weight in your heart?"

Yun Qingyue's heartbeat suddenly stopped for a moment, and looked at Rong Jing's hand on her heart, which was white and slender, like the fine jade above. She suddenly closed her eyes. Who has more weight? She compares Xiaoqi with Ye Tianyi, Xiao Qi is Xiao Qi, Ye Tianyi is Ye Tianyi. She always knew clearly that Ye Tianyi was not Xiaoqi, and that Xiaoqi had more weight in her heart. But she never compares Rong Jing with Xiao Qi.

"Don't you know?" Rong Jing laughed suddenly, withdrew his hand, and turned suddenly.

Yun Qianyue reached out and grabbed Rong Jing's sleeve, pursed his lips and said, "What do you want to know? I can tell you!"

"I want to know what you can tell me?" Rong Jing stopped, not looking back, raising her eyebrows shallowly.

"Can!" Yun Qianyue nodded.

"I want to know who the old man is from you?" Rong Jing slowly turned his head, gazing at Yun Qianyue, motionless.

Yun Qianyue suddenly fell silent. Who is Xiaoqi? Friends, friends, favorite people, family members, confidants, and people who killed him personally, Xiaoqi is different from Ye Tianyi, Ye Tianyi is not in any identity, and Xiao Qi is everything, she looked up to see Rongjing, Opening his mouth, he suddenly felt that he could not say anything.

Rong Jing suddenly shook Yun Qianyue's hand away, and stepped out of the door until he came out of Qianyue Pavilion, and never looked back.

Yun Qianyue watched Rong Jing walk out of the Qingyue Pavilion, and the corner of the white crescent robe disappeared. Her heart suddenly picked up, and the sitting body stood up, chasing her out. Because she walked too fast, her arm hit the door frame, and the two scroll pictures hidden in her sleeves flicked out, and she fell on the ground with a "snap", and she stopped suddenly.

The two scrolls spread out, and two identical purple bamboo forests appeared in front of her.

Yun Qianyue stared at the two scrolls for a moment, stooped to pick up the two scrolls, put it back in his sleeve, and turned his head to look at the door of Qianyue Pavilion, suddenly lost the courage to chase it out, leaned on On the door frame, eyes closed somewhat weakly.

Regarding Xiaoqi, no matter who is her previous life or this life, no matter who he is, she will never forget him. Rong Jing, what question are you asking bad? Why did you ask this question, how can I answer you?

Anyway, it is wrong!

The life of Xiao Qi and his death, the explosion over Vienna in the previous life, will never be wiped out in her heart.

"Miss, what's the matter with you? The slave-servant just saw Jing Shizi. Are you and Jing Shizi again..." Cailian came out of the next room and carefully looked at Yun Qianyue.

Yun Qianyue slowly opened her eyes, and Cailian’s small face was three points nervous, three points careful, and three points invisible were hidden behind her small face. She pulled the corner of her mouth and didn’t smile at all. Yi, asked softly: "Cai Lian, where does your grandmother live?"

Cailian stunned, all the expressions on her face were changed to nervousness, "Miss, you... why did you suddenly ask your slave-servant grandmother?"

"Think of it, just ask." Yun Qianyue smiled faintly.