The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

Yun Qianyue listened quietly, leaning all the weight of her body on Rong Jing.

"I thought it was wind ember, but wind ember left, it wasn't." Rong Jing said here, his voice was suddenly very light, "You tell me it's a past life, this life, although I don't know that there will be such a thing in the world, but I really can believe and experience. Because this is how I have come to see you all the way over the years. I am not angry, but afraid."

Yun Qianyue pursed her lips.

"If there is a feeling, even if you are not willing to touch it, how can I erase him from your heart? Can living people fight for the dead?" Rong Jing's voice suddenly faint, "Yun Qianyue, my A heart is full of you, so I can’t do it without jealousy or fear. Could you give me some self-confidence? Let me think he is insignificant."

Yun Qingyue suddenly smiled, pushed away Rong Jing, and looked at his faint eyes: "It is said that who is with whom is a fate. Looking back five hundred times in the previous life, you can only pass by in this life. You Think of you how intimate I am now, how many times have I looked back? More than ten million times? Although I don’t believe in Buddha or life, but I believe in fate, from the day I started the Phoenix Tribulation, I believe that God made me come here. For one person, that person must be you."

"This? Why is it not night?" Rong Jing raised his eyebrows.

"Do you want me to be for him?" Yun Qingyue smiled at Rong Jing.

Rong Jing did not speak.

"Ye Tianyi, with or without me, will be Ye Tianyi, the seven princes of the Tiansheng dynasty, the heir chosen by the old emperor, and the next emperor in charge of Tianshengjiangshan. I am just the embellishment he has followed "Yun Qianyue looked out the window, the curtain fluttered, her eyes were clear, and her voice was clear, "And you are different, you took my life back from the ghost gate by hand. From the rescue of ten years ago, to the loss Deep in the heart of the memory, I stubbornly took you back from the cold and stubborn illness in the underground Buddhist hall. Your life is closely related to me. I am afraid this life will be closely related. You said, can I come to this world for you?"

Rong Jing laughed suddenly, his laughter spread like snow lotus, light and shallow, and the snow drifted picturesquely, "You are right, you came here because of me. So, Yun Qianyue, you have to always Remember. Don’t lose your original intention and make me your second compulsion."

"No!" Yun Qianyue shook her head. It is enough to have one more time! Rong Jing is not Xiaoqi, she will not let him be the one she had to give up to die. Even if she dumped the world and dumped her life, she would not overthrow him.

Rong Jing lowered his head and looked softly at Yun Qiangyue like water, Xu Yu, his lips fell again, soft and gentle, murmured lowly: "Why is time so slow?"

Yun Qianyue ducked his head, and his voice lowered involuntarily as he said, "Why do you say that?"

"It's not dark yet!" Rong Jing spit out four words.

Yun Qingyue pushed him away with a red face, his face was flushed, and he walked out. Rong Jing stretched her hand and she gave him a sneer. "Aren't you going to eat ice cream? I saw Ling Lian carrying something to the kitchenette."

"Well, let's take a look!" Rong Jing smiled and followed Yun Qiangyue to walk outward.

The two went out of the room, and Ling Lian was coming out of the small kitchen, and said to Yun Qingyue: "Miss, what's in the small kitchen? Ms. Zhao is preparing lunch here! You can't be busy alone, listening to snow and rain. Helping her. Do you want slave and Yixue to help?"

"No! He helped me!" Yun Qingyue pointed his finger at Rongjing.

Ling Lian nodded. Rong Jing shook his head with a smile, Ru Yu's complexion faded away, and the breeze blew his face, as white as jade.

The two came to the small kitchen. Mama Zhao, Tingxue and Tingyu all stopped to please the two. Yun Qianyue waved to the three, "You are busy with you, don't care about us." Say, "Come and wash your hands!"

"Last time, you made Steak Feng Feng, it didn't help him!" Rong Jing stood still, reminding Yun Qianyue.

"Wind Ember is Wind Ember, can you be the same as him?" Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows.

Rong Jing came over with a smile. Two people with four hands squeezed in a clear water basin. Yun Qianyue looked at Rong Jing, and Rong Jing also looked at her. Yun Qingyue smiled, took out Juanpa, wiped Rong Jing's hands first, and then wiped herself. After both men cleared their hands, Yun Qiangyue assigned a task to Rong Jing, "Wash strawberries and grapes."

"Good!" Rong looked at the head, rolled up his sleeves, and began to do as Yun Qiangyue told him to do.

Yun Qianyue walked to the pot stove and picked up a medium-sized pot and put it in milk to heat it. Put Rongjing's washed strawberries and grapes in a bowl to make strawberry puree and grape puree, then divide the cooked milk into two parts, pour strawberry and grape into two parts of milk. Then follow the steps to make ice cream in your memory and do it step by step.

There was no one talking in the kitchen quietly. Although Ms. Zhao worked with Tingxue and Tingyu, she looked at Yunqianyue curiously from time to time. I think the young lady will get a lot of things.

Rong Jing did what Yun Qiangyue assigned and stood behind her and looked at her, her eyes like Qingquan flashing some subtle emotions. Xu Yu, he asked in a low voice, "How can you do this?"

Yun Qingyue acted, and pursed her lips and said: "I had a task before, and I learned it in a shop that made ice cream! But there is nothing to help here, and the taste of it may not be imagined. Good."

"Steaks learned this way?" Rong Jing asked.

"Huh!" Yun Qianyue nodded.

Rong Jing stopped talking.

Yun Qianyue did everything well and asked Mom Zhao, "How many people are in our yard?"

"Miss Hui, count the twelve people of Jing Shizi and the little guard at the gate!" Mother Zhao replied immediately.

"Okay, one for each person!" Yun Qingyue nodded and turned back to Rong Jing: "Go get the plate."

Rong Jing stood still, reminding Yun Qianyue, "You did it for me! Not for everyone."

"This kind of thing is cold, your constitution is cold, and you can't eat more." Yun Qingyue looked at Rong Jing funny, hit him with his arm, "Go and get it! It's the same."

Rong Jing turned and walked over, took out twelve dishes and put them in a row.

Yun Qianyue filled each plate with a uniform amount. Afterwards, under the curious eyes of several people, she aroused the true qi, and the slightest coldness radiated from her palm, and within a moment, the contents of the twelve plates solidification. Xu Yu, she put down her hand, clapped her hands to the wide-eyed eyes of Ms. Zhao and others and raised her eyebrows by Rong Jing: "You can eat!"

Mother Zhao and others looked at the things on the twelve plates, which were very beautiful. Did not step forward, but looked at Rong Jing.

Rong Jing smiled and turned out of the kitchenette. Yun Qingyue stared at him, "Don't you like it? Leave without eating?"

"Do you want me to eat here? Take it to the room!" Rong Jing said to Yun Qianyue without looking back.

Yun Qingyue smiled, reached for two forks and held it in his hand, and put on a plate of strawberries and grapes. He told Mother Zhao: "Separate these!"

"Miss is so nice!" Mother Zhao responded happily.

Yun Qianyue walked out of the small kitchen and heard the cheers of snow and rain coming from inside. She smiled and shook her head, carrying something back to the room, Rong Jing was sitting at the table. She put both things in front of him, and she did it next to him. Look at him with a smile.

"It looks good!" Rong Jing picked up the fork and scooped a piece into the mouth.

Yun Qianyue looked at him and saw that he tasted it gently, and stretched out a hand to give it to her. Using the fork he used, she opened her mouth a little red, and it was cooler and cooler after the entrance. Better, she was about to speak, and only listened to Rong Jing with a smile: "I didn't know that you still have the potential to be a good wife and mother."

Yun Qianyue heard a silence, looked at Rong Jing’s smiling face, and had to remind, “I’ll do something messy, I won’t cook, I won’t cook. Does this have the potential to be a good wife and a good mother? "

"Yes! If you want you to learn, you will be able to." Rong Jing scooped a piece into his mouth and spontaneously scooped a piece for Yun Qianyue. When she swallowed, he smiled.

"Don't learn!" Yun Qianyue shook her head. She didn't want to be in the kitchen all day.

"Do you know where the most beautiful woman is?" Rong Jing looked at Yun Qiangyue and smiled.

"Don't tell me it's in the kitchen!" Yun Qingyue glanced at him and asked, "Do you think Mommy Zhao is beautiful?"

This time it was Rong Jing's turn to be silent, only to see that the fork in his hand shook and shook his head strangely.

"A woman is like a flower, and she can only be fragrant and bright when she lives on top." Yun Qingyue felt that she had to wash Rong Jing's brains, so that he wouldn't think about turning her into the kitchen to cook for him.

"Queen empress is now at the top!" Rong Jing reminded Yun Qianyue.

Yun Qingyue was silent again, saying for a moment: "Anyway, the woman who soaks in the kitchen all day will not be fragrant and bright!"

Rong Jing suddenly chuckled, "Yun Qianyue, do you think my family lacks a kitchen lady? I don't want you to do it yet."

"That's good!" Yun Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Rong Jing. "So what do you mean?"

Rong Jing scooped another piece of ice cream into Yun Qianyue's mouth, and met her eyes lowly: "I mean, I want the Dongfang Huadengye!"

Yun Qianyue accidentally swallowed a big bite of ice cream, and it was cold and hot, and it was so cold and so hot that it was sweet and sour. With her head flushed, she scolded Rong Jing, "You can't stop your mouth from eating!"

Rong Jing laughed and said nothing, as if no one was eating ice cream, and he never forgot to take a bite and feed Yun Qingyue. The corner of his mouth slightly raised where Yun Qiangyue couldn't see.

The room was quiet, and the two stopped talking, and the warmth in the air diffused.

Not long after, Ling Lian and Yi Xue carried lunch into the room, quietly put it down and backed out. Yun Qianyue handed the chopsticks to Rong Jing. Rong Jing did not reach out to pick it up and said to her: "You feed me!"