The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

"Hmm!" Lord Yun nodded.

"Why? Don't you forget my mother until you die?" Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows.

"Yeah, I won't forget your mother-in-law until I die, but whenever I think hard, your mother-in-law is very vague. Now when I want to paint, your mother-in-law is even more blurred. I can't even see I can't draw it out because of her appearance."Yunyun Yun didn't know whether he was thinking hard or how, and there was pain on his face.

Yun Qianyue looked at Lord Yun, half a ring, and she smiled faintly, "Father doesn't have to think about it, you can't draw it if you can't draw it. You also said that you hurt your brain earlier, and now it's difficult to think about things naturally. Besides, my mother has been dead for so many years, it’s normal that you can’t draw it.”

Grandpa Yun put down his pen and looked at Yun Qingyue guiltily, "Father Wang is really like your grandfather said, he can't do anything well."

"Neither! Father Wang is already very good. If there is no you in Yun Wang Mansion, there will be no lord. In these years, you have worked hard to support Yun Wang Mansion. The look is relieved.

Lord Yun's eyes were sore, and he reached out to touch Yun Qianyue's head, "Qianyue finally grew up. It was the father who did not do well. He failed your mother's instructions. These years are also the father's confused. Go from your mother After that, I don’t know why, and I can’t do anything.”

Yun Qingyue took hold of Lord Yun's wrist, but her unconscious movement happened to be on his pulse. She smiled and said: "Father Wang is too much a mother, no matter how many women are in this house, the status of the mother is in Your heart is always the heaviest."

"Yes, no one can replace your mother-in-law's status." Lord Yun Yun nodded.

Yun Qianyue let go of her hand and looked at Lord Yun’s tired look, but she was still self-supporting. She cared about the truth: “Father Wang should pay attention to his body, it seems that you haven’t slept all night! Go back to the yard and take a rest! The big things can't be collapsed. You can rest assured that this cloud king's house still has me!"

"Well! It's a little tired for my father!" Lord Yun nodded and looked at Yun Qianyue carefully. "You haven't taken a rest to take care of Jing Shizi this night? Go back and rest!"

"Huh!" Yun Qianyue glanced at the ink on the rice paper and nodded.

Out of Yun Yun's study, Yun Qianyue came to Luzhi to stop and looked at her and smiled and said: "These days you and Yubiao have been working hard to manage things in the house, is there anything wrong?"

"Miss Qianyue, no!" Lu Zhi shook his head.

"Okay! With you and the jade bracelet, I'm relieved!" Yun Qianyue yawned and moved up to Qianyue Pavilion.

After walking far away from Yun Wangfu's study, Yun Qianyue suddenly leaned on the pillar. Thinking that she had not been close to Lord Yun before, and had never ignored his body, now she has just checked her pulse, only to find that he was actually caught in the Phoenix Tribulation just like her. This kind of Phoenix Tribulation is different from the Phoenix Tribulation in her body. Her memory was completely blocked by her mother, everything started from scratch. And his arrival seemed to be changed or blurred. That’s why he appears to be clearly impressed with certain things, so he can’t say it. He clearly remembers her mother, and loves her mother very much. Her mother is the most important person in his heart, but let He painted him but couldn't.

I don't know if the old emperor has watched Lord Yun Yun going up these days, has he found that he is just Yun Yun who has been changed some memories? Maybe he is not Yun Wang. It should not be found! Otherwise, how could the old emperor not strike him?

She suddenly admired the man who changed his memory. Should that man be a master, is she a mother? Or is Nanliang Guoshi, her father? In short, these things are really seamless. If it weren't for her, she wouldn't believe it. To change a person's memory to such a thing, everything he does is in accordance with common sense, even the indifference to her daughter, to guilt, to today's care, worry, all the normal feelings a person should have. It seemed that he was him, and that was always the case.

She suddenly wanted to laugh.

"Miss, why are you standing here?" Ling Lian's voice suddenly sounded.

Yun Qianyue heard the sound and turned back, only to see Ling Lian and Yi Xue hurrying from behind her. She looked at the two, remembering that they had followed her into the palace yesterday. Later, when she returned to Rongwang Mansion with Rongjing, she forgot them and smiled, and asked, "Where did you two go?"

"The slave-servant went to Rongwang Mansion yesterday. After waiting a long time to see the young lady out, the two men returned to the mansion. This morning they went to Rongwang Mansion again. Jing Shizi's close-in-law said that when the lady returned to the mansion, we returned." Ling Lian Road.

Yun Qianyue nodded, rubbed her forehead, and said to the duo: "Let's go back to Qianyue Pavilion." Ling Lian and Yi Xue nodded and followed Yun Qiangyue for a short distance, Ling Lian saw Yun Qingyue kept silent and asked, "Miss, how is Jing Shizi's injury?"

"I can't die!" Yun Qiangyue's eyelids rolled over, and he was not injured at all! How can it be?

"The two slave-servants did not enter the Zizhu Forest after they went there yesterday. They could only wait in the front hall. Looking at the Rongwang Mansion, many people heard that Jing Shizi was injured and ran to the Zizhu Forest. Now it is rumored that Jing Shizi is still unconscious. Awake, it is said that the hidden weapon hurt his muscles and bones, and caused cold and stubborn illness, and his life is worrying.

"Oh, it will really build momentum." Yun Qianyue smiled and saw Ling Lian and Yi Xue's worried eyes waving. "He's fine, not so serious, he just scratched a layer of skin."

Ling Lian and Yi Xue glanced at each other and nodded.

"Right! Tomorrow Nan Lingrui returns to Beijing. You will send a letter to Huasheng and tell the Red Pavilion to send someone to **** all the way. You must send him back to Nanliang safely. You can't make mistakes. It is best to have a lot of hair." Yun Qingyue reminded Nan Ling Rui to return to Beijing tomorrow and told the two of them.

"Miss, are you using the Red Pavilion because of Prince Rui? This is your first time using the Red Pavilion!" Ling Lian was shocked.

Yi Xue also looked at Yun Qianyue in surprise.

"Yes, you heard it right! It was indeed the red pavilion that escorted Nan Lingrui back to Nanliang." Yun Qianyue saw no one around, looked at the two seriously, and lowered his voice: "Nan Lingrui is my brother, yes Mother son, she can't be okay."

Ling Lian and Yi Xue immediately opened their eyes.

"You don't have to ask why, you just need to remember this. You must keep in mind the red pavilion." Yun Qianyue solemnly emphasized, "You must not let him lose anything."

"Yes, Xiaozhu rest assured!" Ling Lian and Yi Xue nodded solemnly immediately.

"Should the Red Pavilion deal with the old emperor's hidden guard?"

"The Red Pavilion has always been secret, and there has been no more movement in these years. The Royal Guard has no way to detect our Red Pavilion. But our Red Pavilion has been paying attention to the movement of the Royal Guard in these years, and knows their behavior style well. So Lord, rest assured! As long as the Red Pavilion takes action, Prince Rui will surely be safe and sound." Ling Lian said.

"Well! That's good! Maybe Ye Tianyi will also shoot, the Red Pavilion must have a perfect preparation." Yun Qianyue said again.

Ling Lian and Yi Xue nodded together.

Yun Qianyue stopped talking and moved up to Qianyue Pavilion. After two corridors, she saw a person standing at the door of Qianyue Pavilion, dressed in the costume of the general manager of Yunwang Mansion, and it was Yunli. She shifted her mind slightly and went on.

"Miss Qianyue!" Yunli saw Yun Qianyue came and quickly saw the ceremony.

Yun Qianyue smiled and waved his hand, asking: "Is there anything?"

Yunli glanced around and said nothing.

"Enter the room and say!" Yun Qianyue glanced at him, and stepped up to walk inside.

Yunli immediately followed her. Ling Lian and Yi Xue glanced at each other and did not follow up.

Entering the room, Yun Qiangyue pointed at Yunli to the chair beside the table and slouched lazily on the soft couch. Yunli didn't go to sit, but stood in the middle of the room and looked at Yun Qiangyue. Yun Qianyue raised his eyebrows and looked at him. He hesitated and said: "Miss Qianyue, I heard about the birthday feast. You let me……"

"Oh! What you want to say is about my brother being a pony in southern Xinjiang, and Yun Wang Mansion will be gone. I propose to let Father Wang recognize you. Is this right?" Yun Qianyue looked at Yun Li with a smile.

"Yes!" Yunli nodded.

"If you don't come to me, I will tell you about it." Yun Qianyue smiled.

Yunli's face changed slightly.

"Are you willing or unwilling?" Yun Qianyue watched Yun Li's expression change, and when he saw him without a word, she raised her eyebrows, "Aren't you willing?"

Yunli shook his head and nodded again, Xu Yu, his voice was a little low, "I'm afraid I can't do it."

"No one is born to eat, dress, make a bed, fold a quilt. No one is born to read, read and do things. No one is born to be an emperor, a prince, and no one is born to be Will be a son of the world." Yun Qianyue looked at Yunli, clearly seeing his uneasiness and timidity in her eyes. She thought that although Yunli was talented, because of the relationship between the branches of the king's house, he had been staying in the remote city of Yuncheng . He wrote "Jiangshan Fu" with talent, but the old emperor abolished all his efforts because of the filial prince. It must have hit him hard. Now that he was given a chance to go to the sky in one step, he did not dare.

Yun Li looked at Yun Qiangyue with some staring.

"Our surname is a word in the cloud, a blood flow from an ancestor, and the bones are broken and there are still tendons. You are two years older than me, and you are the elder brother. I am a woman after all, and the cloud king's palace has flourished for a hundred years. No one will take over the hereditary throne of King Yun’s mansion. So, if you are ambitious, I am willing to build a bridge for you.” Yun Qianyue looked at Yun Li and smiled faintly. “Of course, if you don’t want to, there will be others. . In short, the Cloud Mansion is still the Cloud Mansion."

Yun Li was silent.

"You don’t have to be afraid or feel that you can’t do it. If you don’t want to live like this for a lifetime, then this is your chance. You have seized it, maybe you are going upright, maybe you are crushed. After all, the glory of your identity and your responsibility And the darkness behind the glory is proportional. But whether it is swaying upright, or crushing the bones, there is no doubt that you will have a place in the ancestral hall of the Cloud King's Mansion after a hundred years. Perhaps it will also be recorded in the Tiansheng History. Cloud King's Mansion Shizi Yunli." Yun Qianyue looked at Yunli and continued: "If you don't catch it, then maybe you won't have this opportunity in this life. Sometimes the opportunity is only given once."