The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

"He can't die yet!" Rong Jing sighed.

"Why can't you die? I think he should have died!" Yun Qingyue sighed.

"If he is dead, Ye Tianqing is the crown prince. Ye Tianqing is not Ye Tianyi's opponent, Ye Tianyi will ascend to the throne. Ye Tianyi is not the emperor today, he is too attached to you. The emperor is alive. I hold back to you and me, but is it not to hold back to Ye Tianyi?" Rong Jingyu has a warm temperature, and Ruyu's hand rubs Yun Qianyue's head. "So, he can't die yet."

Yun Qianyue is silent. Indeed, at present, the old emperor is better alive. Then let him live longer!

"If I knew that the cold and stubborn illness of the body could be rescued by you one day, I would not allow you to walk so close to Ye Tianyi. Nowadays, he misses you so much, which is really annoying." Rong Jing snorted. .

Yun Qingyue opened his mouth, "I didn't know that I could save you at that time. I didn't expect to save you because I started Phoenix's robbery and made a mistake. Isn't it a god's will?"

"Count!" Rong Jing also smiled.

Yun Qingyue remembered that when she was in the underground Buddhist temple of Lingtai Temple in Qingquan Mountain, she didn’t know where the tenacity came from. She had to expel Rong Jing from the cold poison. He was cured by poisonous illness. This is really God's will! She buried her head in Rong Jing's arms and rubbed her head against his chest, suddenly asked in a low voice: "Rong Jing, are you sure you don't want me now?"

Rong Jing stiffened and smiled slightly, pursing his lips for a moment and saying, "No!"

"Where does a big man come so much? It's a good thing for women to lose money? You won't lose money." Yun Qianyue murmured dissatisfiedly. The palace should be in a mess that night yesterday. How many people should be staying in front of his bed when the old emperor was injured? They are just stealing for a long time in Fufu now. They think they can really do something now.

"I suffer!" Rong Jing spit out three words.

Yun Qianyue rolled his eyes, "Where did you suffer? You are a man! Men don't suffer from this kind of thing!"

"Short!" Rong Jing shook his head.

"Do not suffer!" Yun Qianyue emphasized. I have never heard of a man who suffers from this kind of sex. She wasn't the kind of witch, and sucked his blood away.

"Short!" Rong Jing said again.

"Rong Jing, I solemnly emphasize that you really don't suffer!" Yun Qingyue felt that she was going to die.

"Yun Qianyue, I'm really disadvantaged!" Rong Jing also emphasized again, then the words added: "Anyway, I won't be fooled by you."

Yun Qianyue was completely speechless, closed her eyes, and said a little helplessly: "Well, I don’t touch you. Ronggongzi, you should keep it! It’s best to stay as an old virgin. It’s said that the longer the wine is stored, the more fragrant, to Let me try if this man stays longer and lasts longer."

Rong Jing silently said for a while, "It should be!"

Yun Qingyue's eyelids rolled over and decided to talk to him about sleeping better. She didn't get it. When did this black-hearted **** start to get rid of it? Do you want to die of her? Of course, she does not admit that she really lingers on the touch of his skin. With such a thought, she involuntarily pulled his brocade.

"Sleep!" Rong Jing held Yun Qianyue's hand.

"Don't sleep!" Yun Qianyue pulled with the other hand.

Rong Jing held Yun Qiangyue's other hand, and his voice was a little dull, "Good, sleep!"

"Rong Jing, do you love me?" Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows. She remembered that such bridges were often staged in the streets of that world. A woman asked a man, do you love me? The man nodded and loved, so everything was easy to say. She decided to move this copy of Xuanke here.

Rong Jing stiffened, and nodded to Shang Yun Qiangyue's eyes, "Love you!"

"That's fine! Since you love me, I love you too. Then we..." Yun Qingyue broke away from Rong Jing's hand and continued to pull his clothes.

Rong Jing loosed his hand and was freed by Yun Qingyue, but soon grabbed her hand and shook her head, "No!"

"Rong Jing, you really can't get in." Yun Qingyue thought she was really pure, and now she wants to touch his skin.

Rongjing's face flashed a little unnaturally, his voice was dumb and gentle, "Oh, sleep!"

"I don't do anything! Just hold you to sleep or not?" Yun Qianyue felt that she really encountered the bunker. It seemed that it was not easy to overcome the bunker. She didn't understand it. Why didn't she see when Rongjing changed? You have to be such a gentleman? Liu Xiahui's name should be given to him.

"Isn't it holding now?" Rong Jing raised an eyebrow.

"It's not you holding me, it's me holding you! I'm going to touch you to sleep." Yun Qianyue is overbearing.

Rong Jing frowned, suddenly silent.

"Don't tell me neither this nor that!" Yun Qianyue was annoyed and looked at him bitterly, "Sister is not unsaleable!"

"I remember I told you that I am older than you. You can't do my sister in your life. You and I are not related by blood, and my sister can't do it." Rong Jing looked at Yun Qianyue and saw her face is not good, it seems After struggling for a while, he finally compromised, "Well, you hold me to sleep!"

"Then let go of my hand!" Yun Qingyue felt that she should be demonstrating her power. The tiger wouldn't demonize him when she was a sick cat.

Rong Jing obediently let go.

Yun Qingyue pulled away his belt, and under Rong Jing's eyes, he drew his hands into his lapel, touching his smooth skin, and immediately took a deep breath. It makes sense to think that the best things are not available. If Rong Jing simply let her succeed, she would not feel very satisfied just by touching his skin a little. She closed her eyes, sighed, and mumbled: "Rong Jing, are you a man?"

Rong Jing's face fell, "You said it!"

"Okay! You are a man!" Yun Qingyue felt it comfortably on his chest, and then pinched it. The touch made her extremely satisfied, feeling that Rongjing was a little stiff. She laughed, "Sleep!"

"Well!" Rong Jing responded.

Yun Qianyue felt that it should be possible to have a sweet dream. Although the peach blossoms were not blooming in this sweet dream, only a peach blossom was made, but it was better than nothing. She slowly waited for the peach blossom to bloom.

Rong Jing also closed his eyes until Yun Qingyue's even breathing sound came, and his body was still a little stiff. The soft arm and the small hand were placed on his mouth, just like putting a soldering iron. Make him sleepless.

I don’t know how long it passed, the sound of the string song suddenly came out of the window, "Shizi!"

"Huh!" Rong Jing said with closed eyes.

"Qianmen has been transferred! No traces have been left." Xian Ge gave notice.

"Huh!" Rong Jing said again.

"After the emperor hit the hidden weapon last night, the seventh emperor cast a medical technique to rescue the emperor. The emperor has been in a coma. During the coma, no one except you and Miss Qingyue, Prince Rui and Nanliang State Master have been released from the palace. The seven emperors ordered them to be blocked. The Golden Temple and the Imperial Palace. The Emperor just woke up, and the first thing he woke up was to order people to check the Prince's Mansion." Xian Ge said again.

"Hmm!" Rong nodded.

Yun Qianyue woke up when the string song arrived, and now the first thing to hear the old emperor wake up is to order people to check the Prince's Mansion, and she opens her eyes instantly.

"Now the little prince has taken the five thousand Imperial Forest Army to the Prince's Mansion!" Xian Ge said again.

"Huh!" Rong Jing glanced at Yun Qiangyue.

Yun Qianyue pursed her lips, remembering that yesterday the old emperor was going to punish Ye Tianqing because of the poisoning needle, because the arrangement of the birthday feast of the Golden Palace was done by Ye Tianqing, and the responsibility for the incident was naturally in her, but because she opened up in one sentence In view of Ye Tianqing’s guilt, these kinds of incidents have now occurred, causing Rong Jing, Nanliang State Division, and the Old Emperor to be injured at the same time. Even though the casualties were not large, there were still deaths and injuries. Even if these things have nothing to do with Ye Tianqing, they can't escape the blame. Moreover, the old emperor has the heart to ruin the prince.

"The emperor has a purpose and orders the four princes to investigate the matter in full power. His Royal Highness is temporarily put into the prison." Xian Ge said again.

"Hmm!" Rong nodded.

After the string song was finished, he waited for a moment, but he retreated without seeing what Rong Jing asked.

Yun Qianyue thought that the old emperor would not allow Ye Tianyi to investigate thoroughly, but chose Ye Tianyu, why? Is it to make Ye Tianyi not bear the reputation of being fratricidal? Still want to give Ye Tianyu a chance? She frowned, saying that tiger poison does not eat a child, but it was a fart to put it on the royal family and on the old emperor.

"Reluctant to lean at night?" Rong Jingjian Yun Qianyue's face was a little heavy, frowning, and he raised his eyebrows.

"What can't bear it? I'm afraid that the seventy-two spring white I was giving him and Qin Yuning wasted." Yun Qianyue gave Rong Jing a white glance. Thinking about this time, I don't know if Ye Tianqing might turn over.

"Well, this is indeed a problem." Rong Jing echoed with concern.

Yun Qingyue suddenly sat up and pushed Rongjing to turn over and get out of bed.

Rong Jing stunned, reaching for her wrist, "What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to the Nanliang Herald's Palace!" Yun Qiangyue thought about some things she had to figure out as soon as possible.

Rong Jing let go and looked at Yun Qingyue, "Are you looking for Nanliang Guoshi?"

"Huh!" Yun Qianyue nodded.

"Is it about Princess Yun?" Rong Jing raised an eyebrow.

"Hmm!" Yun Qianyue put on her shoes, walked over to the mirror and looked at herself, and arranged her loose hair.

"Maybe you are going late now, Master Nanliang has left." Rong Jingdao said.

Yun Qianyue gave a hand and looked back at Rong Jing suddenly. "You said he left?"

"Hmm!" Rong nodded.

"The birthday banquet has just ended, and now the gates have been blocked since yesterday? How did Nanliang Guoshi leave at this time?" Yun Qianyue frowned.