The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

"Naturally is less!" Ye Qingran said: "How can there be three big altars!"

"Nothing else, this prince's jade dragon only has wine except beauty!" Nan Lingrui threw the wine jar in his hand to Ye Qingran again, reached out and took it behind him.

Yun Qingyue frowned, and said lightly to Ye Ye: "If you are drunk, I will not be responsible for carrying you back!"

"Little girl, you are not responsible!" Ye Qingran glanced at Yun Qianyue.

Yun Qingyue looked to Nan Lingrui, thinking about his last drunkenness because of Rongjing's altar orchid for half a month. In this dangerous way, she didn't want the Red Pavilion to turn people upside down because of his drunkenness. She was about to speak, and Susu blinked at her, and she took back what she was about to say.

"His Royal Highness, if you are drunk, Susu can't squeeze you in this car, I don't want to be in a car with the drunkard." Susu grabbed Nan Lingrui's wrist to stop him from taking the wine and spoke softly.

Nan Lingrui acted, and looked at Yun Qianyue's disapproving face, suddenly lifted his lips and smiled, withdrew his movement of taking wine, and said lightly to the night: "Prince Ben wants to drink with you, But now that there are beautiful women in their arms, how can they live up to their kindness? Even today!"

Ye Qingran snorted coldly, opened the wine jar, took a sigh of relief, and wiped the wine stains on the corners of her mouth with disdain: "You will die in the hands of a woman sooner or later!"

"The peony is dead, and it's also good to be a ghost." Nan Lingrui's peach blossoms turned slightly, looked at the carriage not far away, and raised an eyebrow. "Jing Shizi is also in the car?"

"Your nose is sensitive!" Ye Qingran dropped the wine jar without the piston in his hand. "Weak Beauty, this wine is for you!"

The wine jar flew into the carriage along the curtain, and there was clearly someone catching it in the car without making a noise.

"It's not that I have a sharp nose, but why can't he come today?" Nan Lingrui looked at the carriage, and looked at Panfei Shenfei in the peach blossoms, and his voice was a bit frivolous. When you messed up with her, I took her to Nanliang."

"I guess you have no chance!" Rong Jing's voice was three points light and three points scattered, and there was no doubt.

"That's the best!" Nan Lingrui smiled lazily, looked at Yun Qiangyue, and hooked her lips. "Nanliang has beautiful scenery, outstanding people, and good looks. One day you are tired of this day, just Go to Nanliang, Prince Edward’s Prince’s House can make you fresh sea bass. It is guaranteed to be delicious."

"Good!" Yun Qingyue nodded, his hands in his sleeves curled up tightly. My brother is telling her that if there is a day when the Holy Spirit can no longer stay, let her go to Nanliang. Compared to her brother being replaced quietly ten years ago, she can see Junting off here today, knowing where he is going, and she is satisfied.

"Prince Ben is on the road!" Nan Lingrui reached out and dropped the curtain, lazily commanding: "Start."

The stationed team immediately got up when they were ordered.

Nan Lingrui's voice came again, "Su Su, sing a song."

"Yes!" Su Su responded, seeming to think about it for a while, a delicate and gentle song sounded, drifting all the way.

Yun Qianyue's eyes followed Nan Lingrui's jade to leave, his eyes blinking without blinking. I don't know how long it will change in this world. He only hopes that one day, her closest people will be able to stay by her side, wooing friends every day, and living a happy and free day. Unfortunately, she knew in her heart that maybe it was a luxury. If there is a chaos in the world, how many people can Anping finally have?

"Little girl, there is no banquet in the world, don't be uncomfortable!" Ye Qingran retracted her gaze and looked at Yun Qianyue.

"Well!" Yun Qingyue responded lightly, unable to hear any emotion.

The Nanliang team passed by, and the Nanjiang team came. Ye Qian and Yun Muhan arrested Ma Rein in front of Yun Qianyue and Ye Qingran.

"You, the woman, had a fine plan. When you came to Tiansheng, it was not in vain. You got a pony back!" Ye Qingran looked at Ye Qian, her face covered with sneer, "You are chasing behind Ben Xiaowang After all these years, Nan Lingrui has been abandoned, and it is so chased to this day? Should I say that you are good at Yang Hua? Or should you say that you have too many intrigues and tricks!"

"Night light dye, Princess Ben is not thin for you, so harsh words?" Ye Qian's face did not anger, said lightly: "Princess originally wanted to recruit you as a pony, why don't you know the blessing, Princess Ben naturally Choose one who is blessed."

Ye Qingran snorted coldly, and no longer looked at Ye Qian, throwing the half-tan wine in his hand to Yun Muhan, "Drink! Brother Mu Han, I hope you and I will play another game."

Yun Muhan reached over and took the wine altar, glanced at Ye Qingran, and drank the remaining half of the altar. Xu Yu threw the wine altar and nodded at Ye Qingran. "Thank you, Yeran! If there is a chance, Japan will naturally play a game."

"You majestic man, don't be bullied by this woman!" Ye Qingran said again.

Yun Muhan suddenly smiled, looked at Yun Qianyue, and shouted, "Sister!"

"Brother!" Yun Qingyue pulled out a smile, extremely warm, "Brother take care!"

"Huh!" Yun Muhan responded, and his eyes were hidden very well, but it would inevitably overflow some astringency.

"Ye Qian, you have to remember what you said at the Golden Temple that day! At any time, it is effective." Yun Qianyue looked at Ye Qian and solemnly said, "If you really bullied my brother, I will certainly not be spared. about you!"

"I'm here, he's here." Ye Qian also looked at Yun Qingyue seriously and raised her eyebrows at her, "You can rest assured this time!"

Yun Qingyue nodded and stopped talking, thinking that Ye Qian was at least stronger than Princess Qingwan. She killed Princess Qingwan even if Ye Qian had the chance, but she did not regret it.

"Jing Shizi!" Ye Qian turned to the carriage, her beautiful eyes circulated, fixed on the closed curtain, and shouted.

"Princess Ye!" Rong Jing's voice still responded slightly.

"There will be a period in the future!" Ye Qian said.

"There will be a period in the future!" Rong Jing also said.

"Departure!" Ye Qian waved her hand, her legs caught on the horse's belly, and the horse mounted away.

Yun Muhan gave Yun Qianyue a deep look, and followed his legs with a horse belly, and the horse and Ye Qian walked side by side.

The stopped southern Xinjiang team left slowly.

Yun Qianyue looked at the figure of Ye Qian and Yun Muhan walking away side by side, thinking if Ye Qian and Yun Muhan's marriage could really blossom one day and the result was not bad. I hope Ye Qian's heart is not so high, I hope Yun Muhan is not so deep to her...

Ye Qingran withdrew her gaze and reached out to touch Yun Qianyue's head, "Go back!"

Yun Qianyue nodded, "You go first! I'll wait for a while!"

"Alright!" Ye Qingran glanced at the carriage, turned her horse, turned her horse's head, and stopped no longer, heading towards the city gate.

Yun Qingyue continued to look at the South, watching the Liang Liang and Nanjiang's messenger team walking away quietly. She disappeared until she disappeared, went back to the car, reached for the curtain, and got into the car.

In the car, Rong Jing lay lazily with his eyes closed, an empty wine jar at hand, the rich wine scented in the car, contaminated his snow-like smell, blended with the light wine, so that there was no taste.

"Ye Qingran gives you wine, you really drink!" Yun Qianyue glanced at the empty wine jar and frowned.

Rong Jing yelled, his breath was extremely light.

Yun Qianyue no longer looked at him, and closed her eyes tiredly against the wall of the car, and told the outside, "Ling Lian, Yi Xue, come back!"

"Yes, Miss!" The two immediately got on the carriage and sat in front of it. The carriage turned its head and headed towards the city gate.

Shortly after the carriage went on, Rong Jing reached out and took Yun Qianyue into his arms. His voice was a little depressed. "I will not be allowed to play piano for others in the future."

Yun Qianyue reached out and hugged Rong Jing's waist, rubbing his head gently against his chest, nodding cleverly, "Okay!"

Rong Jing's mouth was ticked, and he stopped talking.

Yun Qianyue also stopped talking. Thinking that now I have gone to Nan Lingrui, Ye Qian, Yun Muhan, and died Princess Qingwan and Yun Xianghe, the day of the Shengjing City has changed, but it has not changed. But whether it changes or not, these years will always make her feel depressed. It seems that after she went from her mother, after the birthday banquet ten years ago, after she went from King Rong and Princess Rong, it seemed that she went from Wenbohou House overnight After the door was destroyed, it seems that after the uprooting of the Blue Concubine and the Blue Family five years ago, it seems that after returning from Ye Tianyi, it seems that after the storm of the Jade Girl Pool and the Golden Palace on the birthday of the birthday banquet... In her arms, she only felt that there was so much helplessness that made people unbearable. Fortunately, she still had him. His arms could make her relax and calm.

The road back to the city was quiet, only the sound of the car rolling on the ground was heard, very shallow and very light. Until coming to the city gate, this official road was very quiet and there was no pedestrian traffic. Ten miles away, enough for Yun Qingyue to pack up a good mood.

A guard at the gate stopped in front of the car and said respectfully to the car: "But is Miss Qingyue sitting inside?"

"Yes, it's my lady!" Ling Lian glanced at the guard and answered.

"The Seventh Prince is now on the city wall. Let her subordinates come and invite Miss Asagi to the city wall!" the guard said.

Ling Lian heard the words and looked at the carriage.

Yun Qianyue moved, Rong Jing's arms tightened, she closed her eyes and opened her eyes to look at him, said softly: "I'll go there! Since he appears here, he must have thoughts, I see him, To know how to respond."