The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

Ye Qingran snorted, "He has been digging up the camp for years, and he has been careful. Now he knows that it is just a joke at the end. He is making a wedding dress for the seven princes, can he not hate it? Holding the prospective prince, maybe he might be his prince, could he not shoot? If he didn’t, he wouldn’t be him.”

"Well, from this point on, he still made me look at each other!" Yun Qianyue smiled.

"There is a good show this time!" Ye Qingran also smiled.

"There has always been a good show!" Yun Qiangyue was undecided. Heavenly Saint is no longer a Heavenly Saint a hundred years ago. It is no longer a deep-rooted Yeshan foundation that cannot be shaken. The prosperous appearance is full of holes. The good thing is that you sing and show us. One after another, one after another. She remembered that tomorrow's old emperor Dashouye Qingran wanted to decide Rong Feng's victory at the birthday ceremony and asked, "Can you win Rong Feng tomorrow?"

"Rong Feng was bored in the house these days and practiced in closed doors, not sure!" Ye Qingran shook her head.

"Your skill has doubled, it should be almost the same." Yun Qianyue said.

"That's not necessarily! The weak beauty has a medicine for Rong Feng in his hand! He has also increased his skill at this time, it should be similar to mine." Ye Qingran shook her head.

Yun Qingyue was stunned, "Rong Jing gave Rong Feng the power-increasing pill?"

"Huh!" Ye Qingran nodded.

Yun Qingyue frowned, "Although Zenggong Pill is good, but if it can't be digested in a short time, there will be endless troubles. Can Rong Feng bear it?"

"This is about to ask the weak beauty!" Ye Qingran shrugged.

"Your skill suddenly increased, did you take Zenggong pills?" Yun Qianyue turned to Ye Qingran.

"Because I took forgetfulness, I had no choice but to use Zenggong pills. If I didn't have enough martial arts, how could I carry my grandfather and father Wang's medicinal properties of forgetfulness? I canceled each other out, so I was safe and sound." Ye Qing Dye road.

"There is still an unforgettable feeling in the world?" Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows.

"There is an unforgettable feeling in Uncle Huang's hands. Where can there be any more?" Ye Qingran shook her head. "But don't worry, little girl, there are ways for weak beauties. Rong Feng's kid will not be okay!"

Yun Qingyue nodded, and she also felt that Rongjing would not let Rong Feng go wrong! If he disagreed, Rong Feng could not return to Beijing and stayed in Rongwang Mansion. Even Rong Feng is Ye Tianyi's brother. But he is different from Ye Tianyi.

"But no matter what he does, I won't let him tomorrow! Should start, or will start." Ye Qingran said.

"That's right! Real men need to be upright and lose." Yun Qianyue smiled faintly. "You took Zenggong pills, he also took Zenggong pills, and it was fair."

"Huh!" Ye Qingran nodded.

Although the two were chatting, the two pairs of eyes never left the glazed mirror. The pastry plate in front was empty. Ye Qingran dragged the fruit and put it in front of the two. The two ate the fruit together again.

"It seems that Ye Tianqin must return to his best to return today." Yun Qianyue saw that Qin Yuning almost passed out, and Ye Tianqin still let her go. It seemed that after testing out that Qin Yuning really had martial arts, he took various poses. .

"Little girl, I don't think you need to give Qitianchun what seventy-two springs! You don't see him very well now?" Ye Qingran also looked at them.

"His posture is not in place." Yun Qianyue shook his head. "It's much more for him to learn. He can't use it today, and he can use it tomorrow or later. He tasted the taste of Tiansheng's first beauty today. It’s time for a woman to show up, where will she stop Qin Yuning? There will always be next time."

"Also!" Ye Qingran nodded.

Ling Lian and Yi Xue can't wait to find a ground seam to drill in. They think that Xiaozhu and Yeye are abnormal people. Looking at the living Haruh Palace together in their eyes is like appreciating a painting, pure and pure appreciation, without any embarrassment or thought of warm colors. Both of them looked light and light, and watched the show exclusively for the sake of watching the show.

The two prayed that Tianzi Room 2 would finish soon, and they were also relieved. But God seemed to be specifically against them. Room No. 2 of Tianzi has been continuing, and Yun Qianyue and Ye Qingran have no plans to close the glass mirror. The one who should end the most does not end, and the person who should not appear appears.

The door opened from the outside, and Rong Jing walked in slowly.

Ling Lian and Yi Xue saw that Rong Jing's face had changed greatly, and they stopped in front of him. Instead of greeting Rong Jing, he shouted with a trembling voice, "Miss!"

Yun Qingyue was startled and looked up at the door.

Ye Qingran also looked at the door. When he saw Rong Jing coming, he slightly tickled the corner of his mouth and smiled, "I know that the weak beauty will hurry up and never miss a good show. You came right!"

Yun Qingyue suddenly reached out and turned on the glazed mirror, and the glazed mirror snapped closed. She ripped at Rong Jing and pretended to be okay, "You are not going to pick Nanliang Guoshi? How come?" Here?"

"Nanliang Guoshi is still a hundred miles away, don't worry." Rong Jing glanced at Ye Qingyan, and said softly.

"Why did you walk so slowly..." Yun Qianyue mumbled, and when Rongjing came, she smiled, stood up, and asked, "Have you eaten yet? I'll call someone to cook." She walked towards the door, ready to slip away.

"Breakfast has been eaten, lunch is not yet time." Rong Jing shook his head and passed by, reaching for Yun Qingyue's wrist, grabbing the footsteps she was about to leave, and pulling her towards the glass mirror .

Yun Qianyue's temple suddenly jumped twice.

"Little girl, aren't you so afraid of this weak beauty?" Ye Qingran looked at Yun Qianyue, how did he feel like a mouse seeing a cat? Just looking at the little girl who didn't change color in the face of the live **** palace, it became like a person in a blink of an eye. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he definitely doubted it.

Yun Qianyue's long eyelashes twitched twice, thinking that it was because you had not taught Rong Jing to overturn the jar of vinegar. She made a color for the light dyeing of the night.

Ye Qingran received a signal for help and frowned, but she still couldn't bear to ignore it. When she reached out, she would remove the glass mirror and take it away. As long as this mirror is taken away, the weak beauties will naturally not know what they have just seen. He can't always push the door of the second room of Tianzi like him?

Rong Jing suddenly shot and held Ye Qingran's hand, and Qingquan's eyes suddenly blackened, "Ye Qingran, are you going to leave now, or will I send someone to ask you to get out!"

Ye Qingran was furious when she heard the words, "Weak Beauty! Why should Xiao Wang get away?"

"Eighteen Hidden Guards!" Rong Jing shouted lightly without looking at Ye Qingran.

When his words fell, eighteen figures appeared instantly in Room 1 of Tianzi.

"Please let the little prince go out!" Rong Jing told the Eighteen Secret Guards.

"Yes!" The eighteen hidden guards responded in unison and gave palms to the light night.

Ye Qingran stunned, looking at Rong Jing angrily, "Weak Beauty? What do you want to do? This is not your place? Where is this little Wang happy to be? Can you control it?"

Rong Jing didn't speak, looking at Ye Qingran lightly.

Yun Qianyue used his hand that was not held by Rong Jing to reach for his forehead. He had a headache. He was addicted to watching the movie for a while. He forgot Rong Jing. He never thought that he did not pick up Nanliang Guoshi, but came drunk. Xianglou. If she had known for a long time, she would have closed the glass mirror long ago. It's a good thing now, and I was caught. Looking up at Ye Qingran, if he fights with the Eighteen Yinwei, then her drunk incense tower must be demolished. She still wants to make money on it! Naturally they cannot be taken apart. She took a deep breath and said to Ye Qingran: "Ye Qingran, I promised that to whom and who will give you everything, you will not be okay to go to Beijing today? Hurry up and go tomorrow! Compare with Rong Feng! Don’t lose out because of small things."

Yun Qianyue's remarks were rather obscure. She naturally wouldn't say that she promised to help Ye Tianqing draw seventy-two springs.

"Weak beauty, looking on the face of the little girl, today Xiao Wang is not the same as you." Ye Qingran talked, opened the window, and flew out of the window.

Yun Qianyue watched Ye Qingran leave enviously, wondering if she could also fly away?

"Since the little prince is gone, let's go down!" Rong Jing waved his hand to the Eighteen Guards.

The Eighteen Hermits silently withdrew from the door, and walked in and out, but in between. He didn't even make a sound.

"You two also go out!" Rong Jing glanced lightly at Linglian and Yixue Road standing at the door.

Ling Lian and Yi Xue stood still, looking at Yun Qianyue. Although Jing Shizi's aura is powerful, they are the little master's people, and naturally listen to the little master's instructions. As long as the little master said a word, they tried their best to remove the glass mirror and take it away.

"Let's go down!" Yun Qiangyue also looked at Ling Lian and Yi Xue, seeing that they were both pale and staring nervously at Rong Jing. She smiled. With Rong Jing's black heart and cleverness, she couldn't hide it. It didn't work to take the glazed mirror, it was estimated that it was broken, but at first she lost a lot of effort to make this organ and this mirror, but she didn't want to destroy it. Moreover, even if it can be smashed and taken away, Rong Jing has a way to know. He is Rong Jing, not a dou who can simply fool the past.

Ling Lian and Yi Xue glanced at each other and all exited the door. The door closed, and there was a moment of silence in the house.

Rong Jing didn't look at Yun Qiangyue, reached for the glass mirror, and turned the organ.

Yun Qianyue immediately reached out to cover Rong Jing's hand, and smiled at how gentle and gentle he was, "It's just a mirror, women use it, what's so good about it? I'll go with you to greet the National Teacher, OK?"

Rong Jing raised his eyebrows and looked at Yun Qianyue. He said warmly: "Yun Qianyue, do you know what is written on your face now?"

"What word?" Yun Qiangyue's temple burst again twice.

"Be guilty!" Rong Jing spit out four words.