The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

"Yes!" Chu Xi told the driver to set off without any expression on his face that had spied on the secret of Miss.

The carriage of the Prime Minister's House slowly walked up.

Some movements in Hou Junting, Yun Qingyue naturally know. Even though she was sleepy and sleepy again, the awareness of alertness that she had cultivated for more than 20 years in the previous life was deeply rooted in her soul, and even if she changed her body, it was difficult to change. She didn't expect Rong Jing to buy her account even at night, in order to protect her, and she quietly blocked back the night's true energy. The night sky is the crown prince, under one person above ten thousand people, maybe one day the emperor supreme. He dared to offend him. I wonder if he was too high-skilled to need the night of the bird, or did he dare not touch him? He couldn't help but twitch, thinking that if this person is not too dark and poisonous, it would be nice to let him cover it.

Yun Qianyue seemed to be asleep, but his brain kept turning.

"If you are not sleepy, you don't have to sleep!" Rong Jing's voice suddenly sounded.

scare! She thought she was definitely sleeping at a certain level, but did not expect this person to find out? At first, one of the most senior masters of the National Security Bureau conducted a hypnosis test on her. She just pretended that the person was sleeping and thought she was hypnotized. Later, she opened her eyes and grinned at the old man, who had committed high blood pressure. . Thinking of the old things, Yun Qianyue couldn't help opening her eyes to look at Rong Jing, wondering: "How do you know I didn't sleep?"

Rong Jing glanced at her and spit out two words, "feel!"

Yun Qianyue almost fainted. She stared at Rongjing, who was so dark that she had nothing to say.

"It takes about an hour to Xiangquan Mountain, you get up and play chess with me!" Rong Jing put down the book.

"No!" Yun Qingyue spit out two words and closed her eyes again.

"It is said that the most thing you do in addition to literacy these days is to sleep. You really have a lot of sleep." Rong Jingdao said.

"I'm happy to ask you to manage." Yun Qingyue snorted.

How many years has she not slept so well? Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, twenty-four hours a day, one hour and sixty minutes, one minute and sixty seconds. Her time is calculated in days, and her time is calculated in seconds. She couldn't figure out how long she hadn't slept well, but she definitely calculated how many days she had slept so many years, but only a few days off each year. Now that she has a chance, how can she not sleep?

"I can't control you before, but I don't know if I can control it later. But now that you are in my car, Grandpa Yun entrusted you to take care of me on this trip, and I will naturally manage it." Rong Jing said slowly, seeing Yun Qian Yue ignored him, he said lightly: "Since you don't play with me, then I still call His Royal Highness Prince to come and play with me in the car! I think he must be very willing."

"You..." Yun Qianyue opened her eyes and stared at Rongjing angrily.

Rong Jing turned a blind eye and told the outside of the car, "Xian Ge, go and call His Highness the Prince..."

"I'll accompany you!" Yun Qingyue sat up. She hated the **** bullshit, and the man was coming. She probably vomited when he saw him, and fell asleep.

"Good!" Rong Jing's mouth was slightly hooked, and he smiled lightly, reaching for the dark pavilion on the car wall, and the dark pavilion popped out. He took out a square box made of black ink jade, and he pressed it lightly again. With a soft sound, the square box opened, revealing black and white chess pieces. The pieces are made of fine white warm jade and black warm jade, which are extremely delicate.

"It's a luxury!" Yun Qianyue looked at the chess pieces and sighed. If you get Hyundai to estimate that you can buy a city.

"If you win me, I will give you this chess, how?" Rong Jing slightly looked at her.

give her? Yun Qianyue's eyes lit up, but they disappeared in an instant. Putting his lips away, he slowly moved to the table to sit with Rong Jing, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you saying this to anyone playing chess with you?"

"No, you alone. At that time Qingran used his sweaty BMW to bet with me, saying that if he wins, I will return to him. If he loses, his sweaty BMW will belong to me." Rong Jing Ruyu's hand slowly spread out the chessboard, slowly said.

"Later? He lost?" Yun Qingyue thought that the chess is still in this man's hands. It seems that Ye Qingran didn't win.

"Hmm!" Rong nodded.

"Then his sweaty BMW has given you?" Yun Qianyue suddenly became interested. It is said that the sweat flowing from the horse's body when running is bright red like blood, so it is called "sweat blood BMW", and it is also called "Tianma" in Chinese historical documents. It is a BMW that travels thousands of miles a day.

"Here." Rong Jing glanced at her and found that the eyes were now blazing like a pearl of night.

"How many years ago did you bet? Is there still that horse?" Yun Qingyue was not very interested in this piece, but was interested in that horse. Thinking that if he took that sweaty BMW as a bet, she would have to play chess style to win him. It’s good to feel the smell of running on sweaty BMW.

"Ten years ago, it is gone now." Rong Jing shook his head.

"Where did it go? Sick and dead?" Yun Qianyue was disappointed. Ten years is long enough. No more...

"No death." Rong Jing shook his head.

"That was given to someone by you?" Yun Qianyue rekindled hope again.

"I didn't give it to anyone." Rong Jing looked at Yun Qianyue and saw her interest was very strong. He hesitated and seemed to be very unbearable to tell her, but still said: "It is said that the sweaty BMW horse meat is very delicious. I haven’t eaten it before. So after winning the sweaty BMW that day, I killed the string song."

"Ah?" Yun Qianyue was silly.

"That horse meat is really delicious as rumored, and it has an aftertaste so far." Rong Jing seemed to miss it very much.

by! Yun Qingyue stood up slammingly and slammed her head into the car, not to worry about her headache, and scolded Rongjing in exasperation, "You are a real tyranny!"

"Well, Ye Qingran knew and told me that at the time. He also called me." Rong Scenic Spot nodded.

"You must have lost, Ye Qingran will find you desperately." Yun Qianyue airway. Who is this? It was a sweaty BMW, so he let him eat like a big meal. She thought bitterly that she would not let him eat if she had been here for ten years.

"He was looking for me desperately, but he didn't win me. I was very fragrant, so I ate a lot." Rong Jing said again.

Yun Qianyue's face was completely dark. I can imagine the situation without seeing her in person. Ye Qingran, a man without temperament! But thinking about it is a sweaty BMW! Do not eat in vain. Otherwise, where can I find another one to kill? She understands that Ye Qingran is dyed, if she would eat it with her. But it was estimated that at that time, the horse meat was eaten under the anger of the night, and it did not go from a good place.

"You must haven't eaten it? When will I get sweaty BMW again, I must kill it and let you eat it." Rong Jing said again.

by! Still kill? Yun Qianyue's face was even darker, and he said angrily: "You dare to kill it to eat meat, and I will eat your meat!"

Rong Jing was taken aback for a moment, and the movement to get the chess piece stopped suddenly.

As soon as Yun Qiangyue spoke out, she found herself speechless. She was immediately annoyed. What is eating his meat? He is not a Tang monk. Looking at Rong Jing's dumbfounded look, she twitched her lips, blushing, coughing awkwardly, and quickly remedied, "I mean that's BMW! BMW knows? It's more precious than gold."

"I know." Rong nodded. If he is not precious, he will not eat it!

"So, stop violently damaging heaven and earth, the Buddha will not see it anymore." Yun Qiangyue said seriously.

Rong Jing suddenly lowered his head, glanced at his fingertips, and said nothing.

Yun Qianyue also looked at his fingertips, and then glanced down at his fingertips, whispering in his heart, what does a big man look so good for? Even if you look good, you have the same hands.

"Okay! I won't eat any more in the future." Rong Jing suddenly raised his head, smiled at Yun Qiangyue, and spoke well.

Yun Qianyue was stunned by this light smile again. Thinking this child knew that confessing and correcting mistakes and saving. But what a pity for that horse! Although she didn't see it, she was distressed when she thought about it.

"Do you want white or black?" Rong Jing asked, pointing at the black and white sons of the Moyu box.

"White!" Yun Qiangyue thought or not.

"Good!" Rong Jing picked up a black spot and placed it on the chessboard. Seeing that she was still looking pained, she said, "It's your turn!"

"Do you know that Ms. is the first priority? It's not a gentleman!" Yun Qingyue glanced at Rong Jing, reached out and threw the sunspot back into his hand, picked up a white spot and placed it in the position of the spot where the sunspot was. "I'll come first!"

"Oh..." Rong Jing chuckled and nodded, "Okay!"

Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows, Rong Jing didn't care, put the chess pieces in a random position, Yun Qiangyue also picked up Bai Zi, and didn't want to put it down at random, Rong Jing picked up a black spot and let it go, Yun Asahi remains the same. The two were white and black, and successive pieces fell on the board.

All of a sudden, there was a mess on the chessboard. Can't see any form.

Rongjing looks natural and casual, leaning against the car wall, soothing and elegant. Yun Qianyue is lying on the table without bones, occasionally picking his fingers and yawning, the white in his hands is just a general brain.

The front string song couldn't help but be curious, and wanted to see how this Asagi's chess skill was actually worth the threat of her son with her royal highness, and opened the curtain to look inward. When he saw a mess on the chessboard and Yun Qianyue was picking his fingers, his cold face twitched and put down the curtain, thinking about why Shizi had to find Miss Qianyue to spoil a good chess! Although the chess art of His Royal Highness was too far behind that of the Prince, it was still good. At least much better than Miss Asagi.

Yun Qianyue glanced back, just to see the string song put down the curtain, she smiled, "Your little guard at home can't see me. I'm ruining good chess. Hey, the hero is always lonely. No longer, no longer. Lest pass. Go out and laugh at the big teeth."