The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

The string song was startled.

"What's his name?" Rong Jing asked.

"Shizi is talking about the man who left with Miss Qingyue?" Xiange couldn't keep up with Rongjing's thoughts.

"Hmm!" Rong nodded.

"I don't know! I have never heard of this character appear." Xian Ge shook his head.

"Qing Ying!" Rong Jing shouted softly behind him.

"Shizi!" A figure fluttered behind Rong Jing, like a cloud of fog.

"Who is that man?" Rong Jing asked.

"This man's surname is Hualuo, and he is one of the seven elders of the new successor to the Red Pavilion. The flower family is from the top ten families. It is the same name as the two other elders of the Red Pavilion, Canglan and Fengyan." Qingying said: "But The Red Pavilion has always been secret, and its subordinates can only get so much information over the years."

"Hmm!" Rong nodded.

Qingying retreated.

"Shizi, what is the relationship between Miss Qingyue and the Red Pavilion?" Xing Ge asked with some surprise.

"Red Pavilion..." Rong Jing murmured and smiled a moment later: "She is the younger owner of the Red Pavilion. Now if she guesses well, she is going to the Red Pavilion's Sky Cliff. The Sky Cliff's Secret Xin Pavilion is included. About the secrets of the top ten families and the East China Sea. She went to check."

Xian Ge nodded, and wanted to say something, and hesitated. After a while, he couldn't help but say: "Shizi, I think it's weird that you are getting along with Miss Qingyue."

"Huh?" Rong Jing raised an eyebrow.

"Miss Qianyue never asked you anything. Her subordinates refer to what power you have. Miss Qianyue never seemed to care, and you never intervened in the power of Miss Qingyue. This...I always felt not right... "Xian Ge seems to want to describe this kind of weirdness, but he can't describe it.

"It's no surprise!" Rong Jing smiled faintly, "These are just things outside, I want her people, and she gave me her people, that's enough. There are more and more cumbersome, but not pure Broken!"

Xian Ge nodded incomprehensiblely.

"I really want to chase it over!" Rong Jing reached out his hand and sighed slightly, and then heaved a heavy voice. After a string of songs, he said, "Hua Luo looks so good!"

Xingge finally understood, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"It is said that the Hua Family, Cang Family and Feng Family of the top ten families specialize in beautiful men, and it seems that the rumors are indeed true." I want to drive away..."

Xing Ge didn't speak, and the corners of his mouth twitched even more.

"It takes at least seven days to go back to Beijing from the capital to the sky, and it will take seven days and seven nights at the same time. That means she will stay with Hualuo for seven days and seven nights..."

Xiange can't stand it anymore. When will his family's son hurt spring and fall? When did you add a new sorrow to the old sorrow? When did you bother? He coughed and reminded: "Shizi, you are going to pick up Princess Luo Yao of the East China Sea. It is said that Princess Luo Yao is extremely beautiful. It's because Miss Qingyue is not worried about you."

Rong Jing held his forehead for a while and suddenly smiled, "That's right!" The words fell and turned and walked back, "Back to the city!"

Xian Ge breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that fortunately he had no woman, so he wouldn't become like Shizi. When he met Miss Qingyue, he was afraid he wouldn't remember his surname.

Yun Qianyue and Hualuo were speechless all the way, fast horses whip, only the sound of treading horseshoes was heard on the silent official road, the rhythm was consistent. At dawn, the two came to Yuncheng, 300 miles away.

Although Yuncheng is not big, it is the closest city to Tiansheng. The official roads extend in all directions. Businessmen from south to north generally settle in Yuncheng. Therefore, although Yuncheng is small, it has the advantage of not losing to Tiansheng Beijing. bustling. Small but complete. There are many shops in Yuncheng restaurants and restaurants. In the early morning, Yuncheng was full of liveliness.

"Little Master, let's go to Zuixiang Tower for a break after breakfast and then set off. You will also go to a chill." Hua Luo looked at Yun Qingyue beside him, he is now extremely respectful of Little Master's riding, Heavenly Kingdom The wind is open, although the women are not at the gates and not at the door, the women in the big households also learn some simple self-defense martial arts, but because the women are weak, riding is not too good. She was the best woman he had ever seen riding, and in the middle of the night he whip away three hundred miles, and he could hardly bear it.

"Alright!" Yun Qingyue nodded, his body is the capital of the revolution, and he didn't fight for it for a quarter of an hour.

Hualuo stopped talking, and the two of them walked towards Zuixianglou.

When there was still some distance from Zuixianglou, Yun Qingyue saw several cars and horses parked in front of Zuixianglou. Her eyes turned around in those cars immediately, only to remember that the teams of Nanjiang and Nanliang are now just two days away. Their team is naturally not as fast as she and Hualuo, and naturally the journey is slow. Now it is almost the same as coming to Yuncheng. She pursed her lips, strangled Ma Rein, and said to the flower: "Don't meet Nanliang and the envoys of Southern Xinjiang!"

Hua Luo also knows that Yun Qianyue is traveling in secret now, and that one more thing is better than one less. Moreover, she is not disguised now. It is not too far away from the capital. unfavorable. He nodded and whispered, "Little Master, let's go to Yanliu Tower!"

"Good!" Yun Qiangyue nodded. Drunken House is the industry of Fengge, and Yanliu House is the industry of Hongge. It's just that Zuixianglou is a purely broken restaurant and restaurant, while Yanliulou is a Qinglou. Although it is elegant, it is also a mixture of fish and dragons, so the first choice for Hualuo is Zuixianglou. Now Zuixianglou can't rest, only Yanyanlou.

"The little master comes down!" Hua Luo turned his horse's head and walked towards a quiet street.

Yun Qingyue nodded, and followed the fall of the flower, thinking that Rong Jing was going to pick up the Princess of the East China Sea earlier, which made her upset and unconsciously stood at midnight. Later, when the third son came, she was in order Hurry and Hua Luo agreed to the time, and hurried out the door, now no disguise, it is better to be secret.

Hualuo turned seven corners, bypassed several back quiet streets, and came to a high-door courtyard door, gently knocked on the knocker, and there was an old man opening the door. "Playboy!"

"Well! I took the little master to Yanyanlou for a moment. Wash the wind and dust." Hua Luo handed Ma Rein to the old man.

"Small old man sees the small master!" The old man saw Yun Qiangyue behind the flower, and it seemed that he had already received the news and bowed down quickly.

"The old man is free!" Yun Qianyue gently raised his hand, holding the old man's body to bow down.

The old man stood up and took a careful look at Yun Qiangyue. He said with some joy: "The portrait spread in the Red Pavilion can't draw the three-pointer of the little master. But the little master really looks like the master of the year. Seeing that the little old man almost regarded the little master as the master. If it were not for Playboy's earlier letter that the little main man went to the Sky Cliff, little old man could hardly believe it."

Yun Qianyue smiled faintly, with a warm face, "I'm not as good as my mother."

"Unfortunately, the master is just in his prime, then..." The old man was sad.

"Old Master Qiu, the little master hurried in the middle of the night, and the night was heavy, and he needed a rest." Hualuo stopped the old man and said to Yun Qianyue: "Little Master, you are here. Here is the backyard of Yanliu Tower."

"Good!" Yun Qingyue nodded and flicked away the reins. Seeing that the old man quickly wiped her eyes and took over the reins, she sighed secretly. How much did her mother influence the Red Pavilion? It can make the Red Pavilion loyal and thoughtful for so many years from old to young. This ability, she thought, only her mother can do it!

Entering the courtyard, Hualuo took Yun Qianyue to a main yard. He pointed his finger at the main house and said to her: "This main house is where the master came to Yuncheng every time, You go first, little master, and your subordinates tell someone to bathe you and go to the cold."

"Good!" Yun Qingyue nodded and stepped up into the main house.

The house is clean and tidy, not stained with fine dust, and the windows are clear. It is obviously cleaned every day. The furnishings in the house are not luxurious, but they are expensive. Although they are very different from the Qingyue Pavilion in the Cloud King's Mansion, you can still see her mother. shadow. For example, the decoration of the lamp is based on the orientation of her mother. For example, the beads of the bead curtain are also according to the color of her mother. The Eight Immortals table and the pear flower wooden chair, although they look a bit old, but there is a more months. Traces of precipitation. She looked around the room for a while, thinking that the purpose of going to the Sky Cliff was for the top ten hidden world families and the East China Sea, but it was also a exploration of her mother's past.

Hualuo took the two men into a house with a bucket that was agitated, put it gently in the center, and then retreated.

Yun Qianyue pulled the curtain, closed the door, took off his clothes, and buried himself in hot water. The warm heat infiltrated the skin along the pores of the capillary blood, and faded half in a sudden cold. She thought that Hua Luo looked young, but extremely calm. In the past, she went out with the wind ember, she was doing everything, and she still had to take care of him. But Hualuo is different. They all arranged the itinerary properly. She closed her eyes comfortably. She let the warm water drive away a chill. Last night, she didn’t sleep and ran around in the middle of the night. She was tired and she closed her eyes and rested.

I don’t know how long it took, but I heard a low drink from outside the hospital, "Who?"

Yun Qianyue opened her eyes instantly with her eyes closed, lifted her eyes to look out of the window, the curtains closed tightly, she could not see the situation outside the window, and took back her sight. At this time, the water temperature was already cold, indicating that she had been in the water for half a hour, She got out of the bucket, wiped off the water stains on her body, put on her clothes, quickly dressed and walked to the window, looked out through the gap of the curtain, when she saw Ye Qian standing in the courtyard.