The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

"You can go and see! I'm just guessing." Rong Jing said.

"I'll check it out!" Yun Qianyue touched her arms, and the jade card given to her by the queen was still there. She stepped out and walked to the door and suddenly said, "You have been wounded in Fufu since today ?"

"Hmm!" Rong nodded.

"Then take care of it! I will return home from the Nanliang Herald's Palace! You can rest assured that I will not come to see you in ten days and a half months." Yun Qianyue threw a sentence and opened the curtain. Out of the room.

"Wait!" Rong Jing shouted at her.

Yun Qingyue stopped and raised his eyebrows to look at him.

"No, you come out from Nanliang Herald Palace and come to accompany me." Rong Jing said.

"No mood!" Yun Qingyue snorted.

"Why aren't you in a mood?" Rong Jing frowned.

"I'm not in the mood to see you, and I'm not in any mood at all. Actually, I don't want you much, thinking that you are thin like a bamboo pole, and it is not comfortable to hold." Yun Qianyue looked at him with a critical eye. Jing Yi glanced slowly and said: "Actually, I still prefer the more burly men. You are too unqualified, but the skin is better, and I just touched it enough, I think it is the same thing, so you still Take care of your wounds, I'm not very interested in you..."

"Yun Qianyue!" Rong Jing's face was cold and his voice seemed to squeeze out of his teeth.

Yun Qingyue admired his face change, feeling that today's anger finally became more than half, turned around unrequitedly, tapped on his toes, flew out of the Zizhuyuan, and in a blink of an eye leapt the Zizhulin and left Rongwang Mansion.

Rong Jing looked at Dingdong's shaking bead curtains, and his face was especially brilliant.

Xiange and Qingshang heard Yun Qiangyue outside the courtyard, thinking about whether Shizi and Miss Qingyue really did not meet.

Yun Qingyue left Rongwang Mansion and went straight to Nanliang Herald's Palace. It was already dawn. Some foggy colors were present this morning. Her light power was too fast. It seemed to merge with the foggy colors, and she came to Nanliang Herald within a moment. Pavilion.

A thousand soldiers dressed in Nanliang costumes are stationed outside the Nanliang Herald's Palace, and there are about a few hundred dark guards all around. The entire Nanliang messenger's palace was surrounded by three layers and three layers, and it was solid as a golden soup.

Yun Qianyue escaped from the guard, and fell to a door in the main hall. As soon as she landed, two hidden guards stopped silently in front of her. She raised her eyebrows slightly, only to hear Nan Lingrui's voice inside, "Let her come in!"

The two guards retreated silently and instantly.

Yun Qianyue glanced around and stepped up the main hall. I saw that the main hall was extremely spacious. It seemed that Nan Lingrui had just got up and was dressing. She looked around and no one else asked, "Brother, Master Nanliang!"

"Go!" Nan Lingrui glanced at Yun Qianyue.

"Really? When did you leave?" Yun Qianyue frowned.

"After leaving the palace yesterday, I left!" Nan Lingrui said.

"You're back to Nanliang? I saw Yu Ling! He just left quietly like this?" Yun Qianyue asked.

"Don't go back to Nanliang!" Nan Lingrui shook his head and scorned his lips in disdain. "Little girl, when are you so ill-informed? Do you have only one Rongjing in your heart now? , Your wisdom is now equal to zero? The national teacher of Nanliang came to Heaven to celebrate his birthday. He can come at any time and go at any time. Who can't restrict him?"

Yun Qianyue sighed lightly, "I mean why did he go so quickly?"

"Is it urgent? I don't think so. The National Master only stays in Nanliang for two months every year, and will leave Nanliang at this time of the year. It is exactly this day now, and he naturally left. But now he leaves from Tiansheng Only." Nan Ling Rui said slowly.

"Do you know where he went?" Yun Qingyue thought that she hadn't expected Nanliang Guoshi to leave so suddenly. If she knew it earlier, if she sent Rongjing back to the house yesterday and knew that his hidden weapon was fake, she must come here to stop him.

"I don't know! The whereabouts of the master of the country have never been known to anyone." Nan Lingrui shook his head, dressed properly, and walked to the net in front of the window.

"Do you know what he has to do with his mother?" Yun Qingyue asked Nan Lingrui's eyes.

"The mother is his sister!" Nan Ling Rui said.

"I know this, didn't he say it in the hall himself? I'm talking about the relationship that can't be said!" Yun Qianyue asked again.

Nan Lingrui was holding a cup of water noodles, heard the words, and raised his eyebrows to Yun Qianyue, "What can't be said?"

"I think..." Yun Qianyue pursed her lips and thought for a moment: "I think he and his mother-in-law are not just brothers and sisters. What should they do."

"Little girl, I didn't even know that you are so passionate about exploring your mother's peach blossom and romantic history? Huh?" Nan Lingrui suddenly laughed, and the romantic was unparalleled: "Does this need to be said? The national teacher naturally likes us Mother!"

Yun Qianyue rolled her eyes and said that she hadn't got any information for a long time. She walked in and sat on a chair, watching Nan Ling Rui said: "Tell me everything you know about Master Nan Liang."

"I only know that he will live in Nanliang for two months every year, playing or chatting with his father and emperor in the palace. He does not move with the civil and military officials of the DPRK, and usually reads books or admires flowers in his palace when he is not with his father and emperor. It looks aloof, but in fact it is a little talkative. It's neither lukewarm to me." Nan Lingrui rubbed his face with Juan Pa.

"That's all?" Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows.

"Yes, that's all! What do you think there is? I went to Nanliang for ten years, except for taking me to Nanliang in the first year and then leaving. I went to Nanliang for two months every year after the second year, which is This is what I said to you. It hasn’t changed for so many years.” Nan Lingrui threw Juanpa and sat at the table, shouting to the outside, “Breakfast!”

Someone outside responded immediately.

"Then you still respect and respect him so much?" Yun Qianyue's brow twisted into a rope.

"Fifteen years ago, the strength of the national division alone blocked the 150,000 soldiers of the Heavenly Saint in Fenghuangguan. It can be described as a husband who was moaned by Guan Wanwan. Later, he fell into the old disease. He is a hero of Nanliang, and Nanliang is from the top. He is respected and respected by him, and even the father and emperor have great respect for him. Little girl, your brother and I are princes, naturally I have to respect him, and the national teacher is such a person, even if he does nothing, It’s hard to disrespect people.” Nan Lingrui took a sip of hot tea from the table.

Yun Qianyue was silent.

"Little girl, why do you care so much about Master Nanliang?" Nan Lingrui looked at Yun Qianyue without a frown, and when she saw her without a word, he smiled and said, "Did you hear that Master Guo was the first beauty in the world?" Man? So you want to see him?"

"Do you think I am still an old man with Rongjing?" Yun Qianyue tweeted.

"That's not true! Didn't you see the style of the national teacher? That's a man of no age. He was twenty, thirty, forty, even fifty, sixty, seventy and eighty. It’s Nanliang Guoshi. It’s a man among 10,000 people who can see him at a glance.” Nan Lingrui said lazily.

"That's true!" Yun Qiangyue was undecided, and his voice turned, "But Rong Jing is also such a person!"

Nan Lingrui snorted, "Little girl, don't forget, you are still surnamed Yun, not surnamed."

"Morning and evening will be surnamed!" Yun Qianyue said.

"I'm not sure, now it's half a year from the date of you and Rongjing and the crown. If the princess of the East China Sea comes before this, Rongjing will have to fulfill the engagement. You will have to cry while the cat is there." Nan Ling Rui mentioned this, it seemed quite gloating.

"Are you still my brother?" Yun Qianyue kicked South Lingrui.

Nan Lingrui immediately dodged and spit out the words, "No, I don't have a sister like you who doesn't know why you are shy! Hang Rongjing on your lips all day long, no one will be rare when you see you. How to manage yourself?"

"If she dares to come, I will let her not know how to die!" Yun Qingyue snorted, seeing Nan Lingrui whispered to her, her eyelids rolled, "I like to say it naturally, do I like him Hiding it? Do you like Ye Qian? Haven’t you said anything to her after so many years? If you tell her all the love you said to the beauties of the Prince's Mansion and the beauties of this building and that building If she doesn’t hesitate to choose Yun Muhan as her horse now?"

Nan Lingrui suddenly silent.

Yun Qianyue looked at him, "I regret that my intestines are all green now, is it useless now?"

"Who said I regret it? Little girl, what do you know? I have long known that Ye Qian is not you, she can't do anything to abandon southern Xinjiang. And I am not Rong Jing." Nan Lingrui suddenly reprimanded and reached out. Huai, tossed an envelope to Yun Qianyue, "Well, the master of the country probably knows that you will find him, this is what he left to let me give you!"

Yun Qingyue froze, reaching for the envelope and seeing that the envelope was sealed. She raised her eyebrows and looked at Nan Lingrui. Nan Lingrui said in a grumpy way: "Guo Shi refused to let me see! I don't know if it's inside what."

Yun Qingyue nodded, stretched her hand to open the envelope, and a piece of Juanpa fell out of it. She unfolded the piece of Juanpa, and she saw the handwriting on Juanpa suddenly shook her hand, and stood up as she sat.

Juanpa fell on the table, making a "slap" sound, and Yun Qianyue only felt the sound of the brain.

"Little girl, what are you doing?" Nan Lingrui was shocked by Yun Qiangyue's move, and immediately reached out to get the Juanpa. When he saw the writing on Juanpa, he was shocked, his hand flicked, and Juanpa fell off. On the table, there was a "pop" sound.

The two eyes met, and both eyes were surprised and unbelievable. For a moment, Nan Lingrui's body suddenly stood up and rushed outside.

Yun Qingyue pulled him out, "Where are you going?"