The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

"I will not marry! I will marry you to marry!" Yun Xianghe glared at Yun Qianyue, full of resentment, "I know you are uneasy and kind, no wonder you can promise so happy! Feelings filial piety of the Prince's Mansion San Gongzi is such a person, I don’t marry, I don’t marry. Yun Qingyue, you have to feel like you can do my marriage. Grandpa won’t agree!"

"Yun Xianghe, don't forget, you are surnamed Yun, not surnamed Feng." Yun Qingyue sneered and waved to the guards on both sides, "Come, please invite the elder lady into the house without my orders. I can’t get a step up."

"Yes!" Two guards immediately stepped forward to hold Yun Xianghe.

Yunxiang He suddenly kicked and beat the guard, and shouted at Yun Qianyue.

Yun Qingyue no longer ignored her, turned and dismounted. A guard took her reins, and she was about to enter the house. Several carriages stopped at the gate of Yunwang Mansion. Among them, the old man who drove the car shouted, "Miss Asa please stay!"

Yun Qingyue stopped and looked back at the sign of the Prince Wang's Mansion on the carriage. The old man who shouted her was the big housekeeper of the Prince Wang's mansion. She waved at the person who wanted to take Yun Xianghe away, and the two stopped immediately. Yun Xianghe also stopped crying and looked at the door. She looked at the chief executive of the filial prince's palace and did not speak.

"The old slave has seen Miss Qingyue! The old slave came to raise the relatives of the three sons at the order of my prince." The big housekeeper saluted Yun Qingyue respectfully. "This is a gift. Please ask Miss Qingyue to accept it."

"Who is the third son of your family to raise relatives?" Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows.

"It's the eldest lady of King Yun's Mansion!" the big housekeeper said immediately.

"I won't marry! Didn't you tell him all? I don't marry, he wouldn't want to marry me!" Yun Xianghe immediately shouted.

"Okay, I accepted the offer! King Xiao's Mansion and King Yun's Mansion haven't had any in-laws for 100 years now. Now that King Xiao's prince and three sons have a crush on my elder sister. General Feng is also willing to marry this granddaughter, the uncle's day. I am also happy to see this happen. What else do I not agree with?" Yun Qianyue nodded with a smile.

"Yun Qianyue, I said I would not agree!" Yun Xianghe was furious.

Yun Qianyue ignored her, and told Yun Meng who came to Wen Wen, "Uncle Meng, you answer. I'll go back to the room!"

"Okay, miss, come home! There are old slaves here." Yun Meng nodded.

"Miss Qianyue, please stay. The old slave has another word." The big housekeeper of the filial prince's mansion called Yun Qianyue. When she saw her turn and looked at him, he immediately said: "My prince said that Missy is talented, but how to say It’s also a girl. Although my third son didn’t get into the genealogy, he was also the son of a son-in-law. Therefore, the salute offered by my third son today is concubine, not married.”

Yun Xianghe, who had seen several car offerings, was still a little moved. Now her eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at the filial princess of the prince's office in disbelief. Concubine? This was not the case earlier!

"The third son is very talented, and I have always admired it. I'm still afraid that my elder sister has wronged him. Now I don't need to worry about it. Just a concubine, I can't be wronged at all." Yun Qianyue smiled and nodded, "So much. Okay, when a flower sedan lifts people into the house, it saves trouble."

"Miss Qingyue agrees?" the filial prince Wangfu general manager asked.

"Agree!" Yun Qianyue dropped two words and turned back to her house.

Today Yun Xianghe appeared here, she knew that General Feng was still sick, and did not go to the Prince of Germany to retire from marriage. Today Yun Xianghe will cry with her here. The filial prince Wangfu sent someone to send a gift, not to marry a wife, but to concubine. It seems that what the third son should have done yesterday, so that the filial prince took the risk to offend General Feng. The old emperor would not care whether Yun Xianghe was a wife or a concubine, but it was all the result of a two-party marriage. Although things have changed a little, but it does not affect anything, since the three sons can change the attitude of the filial prince, it must be a strategy, and she will cooperate!

"Yun Qianyue, it's impossible! I said I disagree, and I don't agree!" Yun Xianghe went mad and broke away from the guard.

"Big sister, you better not die, you still have a great use for me! Do you know why I promised? Because I want to marry into Rongwang Mansion, with the lessons of you and the filial prince, I have reason to say the Big Four Wang Fu can marry. I can marry Rong Jing, and you are paving the way for me." Yun Qianyue came to Yun Xianghe and whispered to her mad, she raised her eyebrows proudly, "Now Yun Wang Mansion is my home, and it’s no longer the world when your mother was home. General Feng is now afraid that it will not have a few days to die! You can only listen to me, I will let you marry, and you can only marry whom ."

"You dream! Yun Qianyue, you dream!" Yun Xianghe was about to hit Yun Qianyue, but his arm could not be hit by two guards.

Yun Qianyue's words fell, and no longer looked at her, walked to Qianyue Pavilion, the lazy figure soon disappeared.

"Send Missy back!" Yun Meng glanced at Yun Xianghe and waved to the two guards.

The two immediately walked away with Yun Xianghe.

The housekeeper of the filial princess Wangfu watched Yun Xianghe be taken away. Although he was taken away, he kept yelling and punching. He said to Yunmeng with anxiety: "Mr. Big Manager, Missy seems unwilling. Isn't this going to happen?"

"Alas, nothing can happen, Missy is so troublesome day by day." Yun Meng waved his hand.

The senior housekeeper of the filial prince's palace no longer asked. With a wave of his hand, the driver and the accompanying guard quickly opened the curtain and moved the gift from inside. The entire six-car gift ceremony showed that the Prince of Filial Piety paid attention to this matter.

Returning to Qianyue Pavilion, Ling Lian and Yi Xue were at the door, and when she saw her come back, they all gave a gift, "Miss!"

Yun Qianyue saw that the two had changed the clothes of the maidservant in the house, smiled and nodded, and walked up to the house.

"Miss, Jing Shizi is here, now in your room!" Ling Lian took a step with Yun Qiangyue, and whispered.

Yun Qianyue stepped and looked inside. I saw that the window in the room was open, but the curtain was covered. There was a breeze blowing, and the curtain in front of the bed kept shaking, and no figure inside could be seen. She pursed her lips and nodded. "I know."

Ling Lian stopped talking and looked at Yi Xue. The two guarded the door of Qianyue Pavilion.

Yun Qianyue stepped up to the door and curled his palms, slowly raising his hand and pushing open the door. No one was in front of the bed, beside the table, or on the soft couch. When she looked at the bed, she saw that the curtain fell down, and there was a figure with a long neck lying there, with her quilt on her body, and a crescent-white brocade. The robe showed a piece of clothing corner. In addition to the smoke, there was a touch of snow-like lotus in the room. She stopped and looked at the person on the bed. It was indeed Rong Jing.

She looked halfway, and the man was motionless. She walked up into the room, the door closed, and she walked slowly to the bed.

I saw that Rong Jing was lying sideways with his body facing inwards, a piece of jade face with a faint color, long eyelashes drooping, and the distance was near, only then he could hear his light and even breathing sound, It seems to be sleeping soundly.

Yun Qingyue looked at Rong Jing, who was irritated and funny. He played an ambush last night, and now ran to her room to sleep. It's been a while since I looked like this. She wanted to reach out and push him up, and saw that his dark face and dark eyes closed her hands. With a sigh, he slowly sat by the bed.

Quietly in the room, curled cigarettes and a touch of snow lotus fuse together, seemingly made into a soft net.

Yun Qianyue looked at Rong Jing's sleeping face, and all the troubled and messy helpless things contaminated with dust disappeared in an instant. Reminiscent of the looks he played yesterday, her heart seemed to be suddenly baptized with warm water.

Rong Jing is such a person, no matter what kind of situation and mood, as long as he sees him, those will turn to ashes.

Yun Qingyue sat quietly for a moment, and suddenly remembered something, reached for the quilt, and pulled out his hand. Just touching his sleeve, Rong Jing’s hand suddenly curled up, dodged her hand, she froze, looked up at him, and saw that he still closed his eyes, and even breathing seemed to lighten a bit, she Ask softly, "Are you awake, right?"

Rong Jing didn't say anything, the light breathing was still there.

"Show me your hand!" Yun Qingyue went to pull his sleeve again.

Rong Jing's hand curled in again, avoiding Yun Qianyue's hand.

Yun Qianyue looked at him frowning, his voice a little higher, "Rong Jing, I know you are awake, and I said to show you your hand!"

Rong Jing remained silent, his eyes closed and not open.

Yun Qianyue looked at him, suddenly angry, and stood up standing upright, annoyed: "Don't you just want to know who he is, and what position do I have in my heart? I will tell you this, he is……"

Rongjing's back turned suddenly, reaching for Yun Qiangyue's mouth.

Yun Qiangyue said half of his words, looked up, and saw that Rong Jing had opened his eyes, and the black eyes were looking at her in an instant. She looked at him, and after a while, Rong Jing shook his head and his voice was dumb. , "Stop talking, I don't want to know!"

Yun Qianyue's heart suddenly fell into the air, so it was so suspended, not up or down.

Rong Jing let go and sat up, spread his palms in front of Yun Qianyue, and said warmly: "Aren't you going to see it? Give it, let's see!"

Yun Qianyue's eyes fell on Rong Jing's open palms, only to see that his hands were intact. She felt relieved and said to him: "You are not stupid! Know to protect these hands!"

"I know no one will feel bad even if I get injured." Rong Jing looked at her faintly.

Yun Qingyue put his face aside, nonsense! Doesn't distress her as to hold his hand to watch? He knew he didn’t show it to her deliberately, but he finally learned well and stopped masochistic.

"Ye Tianyi is not worth me hurting myself!" Rong Jing looked at Yun Qianyue's face, ridiculed, laughed, and stared at Yun Qianyue's eyes, whispering: "Yun Qianyue, what are you doing?" When will my heart be settled down?"