The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

"I'm going to find my father! You are guarding in this yard! Don't let people disturb him to sleep." Yun Qianyue kept walking.

Yi Xue nodded and stopped.

Yun Qianyue quickly left the Qingyue Pavilion, and she heard a loud cry of "Give the Emperor" at the gate. She thought that since the old emperor sent Brunei to stop her with her aunt, she can't stop it now, she should What other tricks will there be. But no matter what the back stroke, she must go to the Lan family. Before going to Lan's house, she naturally had to meet his good father today.

Turning around the water pavilion, bypassing the promenade, and coming to the front yard, I saw King Yun standing at the door to see you off. As the old emperor's jade departed, then the German princes, filial princes, and other ministers left in succession. Lord Yun, as usual, has a courteous and humble attitude, without any change, and sends away people one by one.

Yun Qianyue's eyes moved away from Lord Yun, and he saw Ye Tianyi and Cang Ting standing at the end of the leaving crowd, two of them, one gentle and beautiful, and one gentle. The crowd was extremely eye-catching. At this time, Ye Tianyi was carrying her hand to see the Cloud Lord and the departing guests who personally delivered to the entrance of the courtyard. Cangting was the jade fan holding the twelve bones. He gently tapped the palm and looked at what was casually. Like a Rui, he is a fan of a flirtatious young man, but what he does in Nan Ling Rui is his love, but when he does it, it gives people a tasteful and pleasing feeling. She could see the charming little girls in Yun Wang's house who were waiting for the maids with red faces.

Seemingly aware of her gaze, the two turned around and looked at her almost simultaneously.

Ye Tianyi's eyes were faint in color, Cang Ting raised her lips, and Wen Ya smiled, "Miss Qianyue also came to see you off? I thought that Miss Qingyue was indulging in Jing Shizi's gentle town without sleep."

"As the family member of King Yun's Mansion, shouldn't I come to drop off guests?" Yun Qianyue walked slowly, his expression scattered. "The gentle township of Rongjing really makes me unconscious and unbelievable."

"Miss Qianyue really...not everyone's boudoir!" Cang Ting laughed and pointed.

"Male and female love, since ancient times. I naturally don't count as a boudoir! If so, Lord Cang is not qualified to see Miss's face." Yun Qingyue moved gently to Lianbu, half a month ago Because she saved her aunt's body and martial arts, she was restrained by him, but now her martial arts have recovered. Naturally not afraid of him. Moreover, she discovered a strange thing. Whenever she was injured and recovered, her martial arts were higher than before. Even if he is not Cang Ting's opponent today, he will not be easily restrained by him.

"Miss Qianyue is really different from other women! It's no wonder that when she sees Miss Qianyue next time, she will be fascinated." Cangting's folding fan opened "snap", and the twelve-bone jade fan's jade color was clear and transparent in the sun, just like Beauty face.

"Don't Cang Shao's injury know well?" Yun Qianyue was not angry and asked with raised eyebrows.

"There are countless good medicines for the Seventh Prince's Mansion, and it's natural!" Cang Ting glanced at Ye Tianyi, seeing him expressionless, his eyes flashing slightly.

"Really? Then I try..." Yun Qianyue did not drop a test word, the sleeves flicked lightly, and a silver light flew out towards Cang Ting. The silver light is like a star burst under the shaking of the sun, as fast as lightning.

Cang Ting was not in a hurry, his footsteps moved slightly, his figure turned slightly, the twelve-bone jade fan shook gently under his wrist, and a piece of cold awn was gently received into the sleeve by him through the twelve-bone jade fan, Xu Yu, he Gently drifted down and raised his eyebrows at Yun Qianyue, "Thank you Miss Qianyue's gift. I like it very much. I will definitely keep it."

"Master Cang, you don't have to be polite! I'll go to your grave and burn a joss stick if it's poisoned!" Yun Qianyue gently withdrew her hand, her gesture was demure, as if smiling, not as if the person who had just made a vicious shot was not her.

Cang Ting looked down, his sleeves were black, and his face changed for a while, his lips suddenly raised, and his smile was solemn: "I heard that there is a saying outside that peony flowers are dead, and ghosts are also good. The origin of the words was what Miss Qianyue said at the beginning. There was no wind in the past two decades before, and now you can try one. This poison needle, really will be kept well. Wait for Miss Qingyue to burn incense in front of my grave. "

"Originally I thought it was a piece of precious jade. It turned out to be fast scrap iron!" Yun Qianyue couldn't help but snorted.

"It's all coming out of the soil, and how big is the difference? Miss Qianyue's Zen machine is too deep!" Cang Ting smiled uncomfortably and waved his hand gently, he cut off half of his sleeves, and he stood in front of him. Yun Qiangyue's face smiled and wrapped the poison needle into his arms.

Yun Qianyue's lips looked at his movements, and suddenly his eyes rolled, and he smiled brilliantly, "These golden needles were buried in the Golden Luan Temple when the emperor's uncle was fifty-fifth birthday. Oh, the array of gold needles is called "There is no return". So far it has not been found out who secretly framed it. This golden needle has been kept with me, and now it is given to you since you like it."

Cang Ting moved, and then smiled deeply, "No matter who this is from, give me from you, it is your thing. It is an honor to be here."

Yun Qingyue was cold in his heart, and he just wanted to satiate him a few more times. At this time, Lord Yun sent the guests over and humbly said to the two: "Seven princes and young masters, thank you for coming to see the wedding ceremony of the dogs. The hospitality is not satisfactory, and I hope to forgive."

Whether it's voice, expression, walking, or modest tone, it's just like Lord Yun. Yun Qianyue tranced for a moment, and swallowed back what was to be said, covering the look in his eyes.

"Uncle Yun is polite! Tianyi hurried back without carrying the gift, and later sent someone to make up for the gift." Ye Tianyi has been standing sideways with cold eyes watching Yun Qianyue and Cang Ting fight, at this time turned his head, facing the cloud The prince is also polite.

"The Seventh Prince is polite!" Lord Yun Yun repeatedly arched his hands.

"Tomorrow I will go to the Lan's house, and such things will probably not miss the opportunity to join in the fun. But now the month of the mother is getting longer, you should focus on the mother's body, don't regret it because of poor care. It's late." Ye Tianyi looked at Yun Qianyue, as always, with a gentle voice.

"My affairs will be taken care of naturally, and the seven princes will not bother!" Yun Qianyue lowered her eyes.

"That's the best! You and I now have a gap because of Jing Shizi, and you should be displeased with me. It's a waste of my efforts." Ye Tianyi turned around and walked to the gate. "Uncle Yun Wang doesn't have to give it away It's just a wall apart. Maybe one day the wall in the middle collapsed, and King Yun's Mansion and the Seventh Prince's Mansion were like a family."

"The Seventh Prince is easy to go!" Lord Yun seemed to be sweating coldly.

"Oh, I also look forward to the day when the walls of King Yun's Mansion and the Seventh Prince's Mansion collapse. I will live in the Seven Prince's Mansion for a long time. The wall collapses and it will be much more convenient." Dao: "You don't have to give it to King Yun! She and Ms. Qingyue are old friends. They knew each other ten years ago. At that time we also played a game of chess together! Now we have a fresh memory!"

"Master Cang is good to go!" Lord Yun said that he didn't seem to know what to say.

"Miss Qianyue, I will go home next day tomorrow. The Cang family wants to see which little girl was letting grandpa go back, burying the bones in the snowy mountains. If you go to the blue family tomorrow, can you disappoint the Cang family? "Cang Ting turned back suddenly and smiled deeply at Yun Qianyue. "Especially don't call it disappointed."

"Naturally! Lord Cang, rest assured. Don't bear my gift at that time!" Yun Qingyue lowered her face and said coldly.

"How could it be? What kind of courtesy Miss Qingyue can withstand under. Ten years ago, there was a lesson!" Cang Ting laughed and stepped up behind Ye Tianyi, out of the gate of the Cloud King's Mansion.

Yun Qingyue stopped talking and watched the two leave unclearly.

"Qianyue!" Cloud Lord looked at Yunqianyue and yelled softly. This voice contains a variety of emotions, but it seems to be restrained as much as possible. If you don’t listen carefully, you won’t be able to discern the feelings inside, thinking you are the same as before.

Yun Qianyue withdrew his eyes and looked at Lord Yun lightly, with no waves in his eyes.

Lord Yun seemed to be shocked by the faint expression in Yun Qianyue's eyes. His body shook slightly, then he hung his head down, and Xu Yu seemed to sigh secretly, no longer speaking, and turned and walked inside.

Yun Qianyue looked at him and left like this. He didn't get angry in his heart, but he also knew that the gate was not the place to speak. How many eyes stared behind him! She lowered her head, pursed her lips, and stepped up to follow him.

Lord Yun did not go to the study, nor walked to his own courtyard, but to Lord Yun's courtyard.

Yun Qianyue followed behind him, stepping on the footprints he had stepped on, and he kept pace. Although the person walking in front of her still knew the appearance and appearance of Lord Yun for more than ten years, at this moment, maybe it was because he knew that he was his father, so he felt different. The back was like a mountain, never before. Wang Ye couldn't find the kind of feeling involved, and now he has found it. Even more, when he is there, she feels at ease inexplicably.

The act of depicting his footprints in this way is childish, but it is not under her control. Although he felt annoyed that he had left her for so many years, but after seeing him, he still wanted to get close, and could not squander his indifference to her directly or even the face. Even when she thinks of him every time, she will think of the spirit of fifteen years ago in the battle of the Phoenix Pass and the defeat of the 150,000 soldiers of the Heavenly Saint. I felt that letting her disperse all the grievances in her heart, only to be like a mountain of respect.

Father! People who can't be expected in the past life! I never imagined anyone who could have this relationship again before this life! Yun Qingyue was immersed in her complex emotions, walking her head step by step, not wanting the person in front to stop suddenly, she bumped into her, her head hurts, she took two steps backward, and heard a very low voice The laughter of this kind of laughter is very different from the voice of Lord Yun. It is like the laughter of young men. She looked up and saw Lord Yun looking at her with a smile, "It's a child!"

Despite the same blushing eyebrows as when she had just delivered guests at the gate, she seemed to have changed a person. She looked at him for a while, and looked at him with nothing.