The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

"If it's because she loves her, let her be cold-hearted! I want to let her stay cold to me all the time." Ye Tianyi ignored Ye Tianyu and Ye Tianqing's verbal attack of singing together and did not deny that she was against the cloud Qingyue's feelings. With a faint smile, "It's better than she has never been sincere to others."

As soon as this sentence came out, Ye Tianyu and Ye Tian lost their words.

There were no words at all for a while.

"It's really boring!" Ye Qingran suddenly snorted and yelled to Rong Feng sitting there. "Rong Feng, I have a very itchy hand now. Let's go out and have a fight."

"Okay!" Rong Feng promised happily, got up and stood up.

Ye Qingran stopped talking, striding out of the house with a big stride. Two steps seemed to be too slow, tapping with her toes and performing lightly. After Rong Feng took two steps, he saw Ye Qingran exerting his light skills at night, and he also performed his light skills to follow him and then went outside.

After the two left, the jade bracelets and green branches had already ordered people to clean up the battlefield where Ye Qingran and the young man were so messed up by the fight, and put them on the banquet again. King Yun and Yunli quickly entertained everyone to take a seat. The interrupted banquet took place again, and within a moment, everyone forgot the episode and pushed the cup for a new one. For a time, the liveliness of the Yunwang Mansion resumed again.

At this time Rong Jing and Yun Qiangyue had returned to Qianyue Pavilion. Ms. Zhao knew long ago that Miss Kou's family would certainly not be busy with guests in the front hall. They had already prepared their meals. table.

From leaving the banquet to using half a meal, Yun Qianyue didn't hear Rong Jing talking, and he ate very little today. The food she gave him was barely eaten by him. She finally found something wrong and looked up. He asked aloud, "What's wrong?"

Rong Jing looked up at Yun Qiangyue and asked Wen Wen, "What is a chemical reaction?"

Yun Qingyue blinked and smiled at him, "Is you thinking about this after not talking to you for so long?"

"Well!" Rong Jingruo responded arbitrarily, no matter how important or not, he could not hear any emotion.

Yun Qianyue looked at him, and he still had a picturesque look and a beautiful face. In other people's eyes, his expression is normal and nothing, but because of her understanding, she can clearly see the breath at his two eyebrow peaks condensed into a line, which is a symbol of his bad mood. This kind of symbol is also different from his jealousy and jealousy towards her, but a dark emotion from his heart. She knew that although Rong Jing was careless and disregarding foreign objects, she was always sensitive to her affairs. She also understands where his sensitivity comes from. Suddenly she sighed, "Rong Jing, ask me if you want to know. For you, I will not hide it when I say it."

"I just want to know what a chemical reaction is!" Rong Jing looked at Yun Qiangyue again, his voice still unable to hear emotions.

"The process in which molecules are divided into atoms, ions, atoms, and ions rearranged and combined to form a new substance is called a chemical reaction. The reaction is often accompanied by luminescence, heat and discoloration to form precipitates, etc. The basis for judging whether a reaction is a chemical reaction is whether the reaction is generated New material." Yun Qianyue said.

Rong Jing raised his eyebrows, and he seemed a little confused.

Yun Qingyue sighed, and moved out of his mind what he hadn’t thought about for many years. He continued to explain: “Lie Ru today Luo Yu blackened Ye Qingran’s hands, it’s just a blinding way. In fact, that thing is nothing more than that. It was just a change of color. It was a thing that reacted with the sweat of his palm, and metamorphose to produce something similar to melanin, which made his hand black. In fact, it was white, that is, it was dyed. But this change in color can already be called a chemical reaction."

Rongquan nodded and seemed to understand something.

"What do you want to know? Do I need to tell you about the physical reaction?" Yun Qiangyue asked again.

"Good!" Rong Jing glanced at Yun Qianyue and nodded.

"Physical reaction means that the state of the substance or the form of existence has changed, but the nature of the substance itself has not changed." Yun Qiangyue explained to Rong Jing, seeing him looking at her, she reached up and took a glass of water and poured her hand down Entering the bowl, he continued: "Like this glass of water, who is in the glass, or water in the bowl, it's no different, only that its shape has changed, and the essence is still water."

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"To give another example, our clothes are wet when they are put in the water, but it is still clothes. When the wet clothes are dry, they are still clothes. Whether it is wet clothes or dry clothes, all It’s just clothes.” Yun Qianyue continued.

Rong Jing nodded again.

"What else do you want to know?" Yun Qingyue felt for the first time that the person sitting in front of him looked like a child. She has the potential to be a teacher and can give him a patient explanation. She could explain as much as he wanted.

"These things were learned together with the ethnic languages ​​you learned, and the Chinese Pinyin you spoke?" Rong Jing asked again, his voice very soft. Although it is a question, the tone has a certain taste.

"Huh!" Yun Qianyue nodded. The long-lasting memory was opened, and all kinds of things about that world suddenly popped out of my mind like opening the gate, colorful. It was never forgotten. Her relaxed mood was a bit dim. Thinking about why this chemical reaction happened to teenagers? He said it was invented by himself, so is it a coincidence, or is there someone other than her in this world besides her? Pass it to him?

She saw the plane explode over Vienna with her own eyes, and there was no bone in her body. And she jumped off the building of the National Security Bureau with a time bomb, the bomb exploded, and she came here again when she woke up, so is Xiaoqi like her, or came here one step earlier than her? The door of time and space is opened, can the same explosion be implicated?

Does it mean that Xiao Qi is alive, and like her, lives in this world?

Thinking of this, her heart jumped suddenly. In these years, she clearly knew that Xiao Qi was dead, but there was always a voice in his heart that he was still alive, and he was reluctant to admit that he died in the bottom of her heart, so she had never forgotten him and lived in her heart. It never occurred to him that he might travel through time and space like her, and his soul was reborn and lived well. Maybe live in this world.

If he is alive and in this world, where should he be?

"What are you thinking about?" Rong Jing suddenly took Yun Qianyue's hand, and there was a hint of rain and mist in the gentle tone.

Yun Qianyue's body shook, although it was slight, but it still passed to Rong Jing's palm. His eyes narrowed suddenly, looking at her, "You are thinking about that person, right?"

Yun Qianyue's lowered head lifted, and to Rongjing's face, the breath at his eyebrows seemed to be thicker. She suddenly realized that Rong Jing was a clever man. Did she think of it when she said a chemical reaction to Ye Qingran when he was at the banquet? Otherwise, she wouldn't come back to her home, and she hadn't said a word after eating half a meal. Until she asked, he asked what a chemical reaction was. Although she never told him anything about Xiaoqi, she only asked Ye Qingyi why she would treat Ye Tianyi so well not long ago, when she said that Ye Tianyi was like an old man, and then she talked about her past life. But how sensitive is Rong Jing? He was naturally talented, and some things are transparent, and some things can be understood without them. Moreover, for so many years, he understands her deeper than understanding himself, those things that do not belong to this world, and the thoughts that she does not belong to this world. Even if she hides very well in front of outsiders, she never hides in front of Rong Jing. Now even if she changes her look, she can't hide him...

"Yun Qianyue, I'm asking you something?" Rong Jing clutched Yun Qianyue's hand tightly.

"Yes!" Yun Qianyue couldn't admit it. She did think of Xiaoqi, but she couldn't hide Rong Jing, and she didn't want to hide it. Those memories that were dusted by her in the past, the memories she wanted to forget, but the memories that she could never forget, are still buried deep in her heart, maybe because they have been buried for too long, they have become a part of her heart, as long as a little If there is any involvement, it will surface and grow like a vine.

Although Rong Jing knew the result, Yun Qingyue's "yes" word still made his heart tremble.

Yun Qianyue looked at Rong Jing and opened her mouth to say something, but some things were buried for too long, but she didn't know how to say it, but now she was suddenly shocked by what Luo Yu did and she didn't want to go I don't want to think about it, but I have to think about it. She thinks that the mood at this moment should not be realized. I am afraid that it can't be understood by Rongjing.

Rong Jing looked at Yun Qingyue, staring at her face, and saw her head slightly lowered, and the whole body was shrouded in clouds, obviously so close, that her hand was still in his hand, but it was as if he and her Thousands of mountains are in the middle, he is on the side of the mountain, and he is on the other side of the mountain. In the middle are countless mountain streams and vast cliffs. His heart was suddenly cold.

"Yun Qianyue, can't you forget him for such a long time?" Rong Jing spoke again, his voice light as if it were clouds.

Yun Qianyue's lips clenched tightly, silently.

"You and I have been here for so long. I have been here every year. I think about three hundred and sixty days a year. I can live with you three hundred and sixty years a year, and we may live it for a hundred years. , Then it is thirty-six thousand years. Those that do not count in the future, even if we are from the date of determination to the present, three months and ten days, then it is one hundred days, equal to one hundred years. We have all passed one hundred It's a year! Do you still not forget him?" Rong Jing's voice was extremely low.

Yun Qingyue's heart tightened, and such a voice, such words, suddenly made her eyes sore.

"Yun Qianyue, you tell me, how many years do I need to make you forget him?" Rong Jing asked lowly, staring at Yun Qianyue's face, his eyes blinking without blinking.

Yun Qianyue's lips were tight, and she seemed to be sewn on by something. She wanted to open her mouth, but she was immobile, as if it had been sealed by the ice for thousands of years. She also wanted to ask herself, how many years will it take to forget him? Can you forget?