The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

"You stinky girl, how do you say it? I'm your grandfather!"

Yun Qingyue shook his wrists and raised his eyebrows, "My good grandpa, instead of angry at me, you should think about how to keep your house. If my hand flicked, I was upset and overturned, you But there is no place to sleep!"

"You..." Lord Yun Yun looked at Yun Qiangyue's posture to try to demolish the house, and was very anxious. After a moment, he turned to Lord Yun and said angrily: "Your good daughter!"

"It was my good daughter! If she was bad, how would the father Wang make me not see her!" Lord Yun slowly spit out a word and turned to sit in a chair by the table.

Yun Qingyue froze, looked at Lord Yun, and then looked at Lord Yun, "Are you not letting him see me?"

Old Master Yun snorted, ignoring Yun Qianyue, and said to Lord Yun: "You are still trustworthy!"

"You made my ancestors in the cloud king's palace swear in front of the ancestors and ancestors. If I saw her, she would break her arms and legs. You said, where can I still dare?" Cloud Lord Yun pours a cup of tea for himself. Slowly and whisperedly.

Yun Qingyue stood up and stared at Old Yun Yun, and said angrily: "Dirty old man, why don't you let him see me? Still swear a poison?" She didn't expect it to be the reason! The crux of the problem is here.

"Why? Just because I am his old son, and you are my granddaughter. They all left! Throw my old man here. What if he sees you and abducts you too?" Grandpa Yun stared.

"Then you can't deprive my father's love!" Yun Qianyue also glared.

"Father's love? Don't you have a father?" Grandpa Yun snorted.

"I'm not close to him, he only has a bunch of concubines in his eyes, where is there me!" Yun Qianyue almost shouted.

"He's always your uncle! The smelly girl, the reason is not him. It's yours. Although he is useless, he is good for you. It's not that you are treating him coldly, pretending to be foolish and stupid. It doesn't look like that, gradually he ignores you." Old Master Yun digs Yun Qianyue.

"He makes you swear to poison, you swear to poison? How did your brain grow?" Yun Qianyue turned to stare at Lord Yun.

Lord Yun sighed helplessly, "Is there any way to refrain from poison? He not only threatened me with your mother's life, but also threatened me with his own life. If I didn't agree, I wouldn't take away your mother's coffin, he would Suicide. The knives are all around the neck. It's not just the flesh that has been cut, I have seen the bone, and if I don't spit, he will really die. Do you think I can watch him die in front of me?"

"That's it?" Yun Qianyue turned her head to look at Old Yun Yun and raised his eyebrows proudly. She was furious. "You old man, why are you so bad!" This old man is his grandfather. It’s a lot, but it can’t really be scolded. The word "bad" is not embarrassed, and it has no deterrent force. Angrily said: "He's my dad, what happened to me? Why did you not let me? See him, where can I go with him?"

"That's not true! My old man didn't do anything that he wasn't sure about!" Mrs. Yun had no regrets at all.

"You..." Yun Qianyue suddenly aphasia. It is worthy of his grandfather and worthy of his father. She is worthy of their granddaughter and daughter. Look, a father must have a son. This sentence is definitely not unreasonable. One mountain is higher than the other. She took a deep breath, calmed down, and asked, "Why do you let him see me again now? I'm not afraid of breaking my arms or legs?"

"The agreement is ten years! From the time your mother left, you are not allowed to recognize you within ten years. Now it is over! The poison oath is naturally lifted." Cloud Lord sighed.

"When my mother left, I was two and a half years old. Ten years later, I was twelve and a half years old, but I am now fourteen and a half years old. What do you do for the remaining two years? Will you not come to me?" Yun Qianyue looked again. Cloud Lord.

Yun Qingyue wondered what she was doing when she was 12 and a half years old?

Help Ye Tianyi consolidate the initially controlled Northern Xinjiang, and Rongjing continue to play hide-and-seek, find her brother to be the prince in Nanliang, occasionally angry old man threatens to pull his beard, and occasionally sullen with Leng Shaozhuo . By the way, there is still continuing to chase behind and pretend to be infatuated. At twelve and a half years old, she seemed to have done a lot! At that time, I didn't know there was a dear father, and what a **** agreement.

"Say! What's the matter? Then why didn't you come to me two years ago?" Yun Qianyue saw Lord Yun not talking, staring at him.

"Why didn't you come? We're here, but your mother said you're fine now, or don't disturb you first!" Grandpa Yun sighed.

"How are you? Which one of your eyes saw me better?" Yun Qingyue heard him mention her mother, thinking she was alive.

"Little girl, do you dare to say that you have a bad time? You played the old emperor in a mess and turned the night sky to the point where you couldn't find the North, and you were having a good time. Why is it bad? Besides, there is an infatuation. The little scenes of tortured by cold poison are like that, and they look at your portraits every day..." Cloud Lord said.

"Daily...Look at my portrait?" Yun Qingyue grabbed this sentence sensitively.

"Well! There is a basket of your portraits in Rongwang Mansion, which he painted, from small to large. Countless scrolls." Lord Yun said with a smile: "I am amazed when I see it! I suspect his painting skills are because of you It's just practiced."

"Where is Rongwang Mansion? Why didn't I see the portraits? Didn't he hear him mention it?" Yun Qianyue asked suspiciously.

"Oh, my mother and I took the portrait away stealthily two years ago! He probably didn't tell you!" Lord Yun said with a smile.

Yun Qianyue rolled his eyes and glared at him, his anger was a little lower, but he was still not reconciled.

"I have been patient for ten years and another year and a half?" Lord Yun took a sip of tea and sighed, "We are all dead people, afraid that once you get into your life, it will cause you trouble. What's more You are not yourself, not only our daughter. You are also the daughter-in-law of the cloud king's palace, and you have too much sight to gather on you. So as not to implicate the cloud king's palace. Anyway, you have an idea since you were a child. Very good. Our daughter is naturally at ease. Even if thrown into the quagmire, you can live a good life. What's intolerable?"

"Do you boast about yourself, or boast about me!" Yun Qianyue was not angry.

Lord Yun cloud laughed, his voice running.

Yun Qianyue found out that his voice had changed since he entered the room. It was no longer the old and cautious voice of the disguised Cloud Lord Yun, but was like a clean spring, a little clearer than the young man, but more A touch of magnetism. Very nice. He looked at her and suddenly approached, looking at his face, "Is this face real or fake? Are you the same as my uncle?"

"Not the same! A mother has nine sons, and nine sons are different!" Yun Ye shook his head.

"Take off the mask and let me see!" Yun Qingyue stared at his face, and could not see the trace of the mask.

"It's not a mask! This is a kind of illusion. Hey, I'll let you see it! It's hard to meet you, and it won't make you even know your father." Lord Yun Yun put down the teacup and walked to the soft couch to sit cross-legged .

Yun Qianyue looked at him for a moment. Illusion?

I saw Lord Yun sitting cross-legged, his hands raised, and his palms gradually overflowed with mist. The mist looked like mist, but it seemed to reveal a light and transparent color. Gradually, the fog gathered more and more, like a cloud in his palm, but the clouds layered on top of each other, and it seemed that the flowers were blooming layer after layer.

Yun Qianyue didn't dare to blink, staring at his movements, only to see for a moment, that layer of cloud flew from his palm, pounced on his face, and immediately covered his face, and then a miracle appeared, this For a moment, Yun Wu dispersed, and suddenly a strange face appeared in front of her.

How to describe this face?

There is a slightly similar eyebrows to Lord Yun, but if you don't look closely, you can't see the similarity at all. This is a beautiful face. It is too subtle to say that it is beautiful. More than beautiful? He has seen a lot of beautiful men, and Rong Jing has no need to say, such as the jade cover of the jade book, such as the beautiful and bright in the night, such as Rong Feng’s unique beauty, such as Nan Lingrui’s handsome and beautiful Look, and so on, she thought she had covered all the faces of men and women in the world. But now it seems that there are still omissions.

There is such a face, regardless of age! Just like when she first saw Nanliang State Master, the old emperor appeared on the Luang Hall with a mask on the day of the 55th birthday of the emperor. Twenty is him, thirty is him, forty is him, or fifty is him.

Not more handsome than Rong Jing and Yu Zi Shu, but a kind of gentle Tsinghua. Brows, eyes, noses and noses, separating each place is not the most exquisite carving, but when combined, it is extremely harmonious. As if he were born like this. Among the tens of thousands of people, it is absolutely eye-catching.

"You..." Yun Qianyue looked at Lord Yun and looked at Lord Yun again, wondering: "Are you really my grandfather? Why is it so far away?"

"Smelly girl! What to say!" Old Master Yun glared with a beard.

"I'm just talking about things. You see, my father looks like this, you are far worse than him." Yun Qianyue said.

"Damn girl! I'm an old man, what can you see?" Lord Yun Yun scolded, glanced at Lord Yun, and said angrily: "I'm so mad at seeing your face, hurry and get me go back!"

"You don't like my face. I haven't been away from you for more than ten years?" Lord Yun Yun waved his hand back.

Yun Qianyue grabbed his hand and said with admiration: "Don't, let's do that first! Let me look at it more, giggles, more eye-catching! Is my appearance inherited from you?"

"No! Your appearance is more like your mother." Lord Yun Yun shook his head with a smile.

"Who are you like? Mutation?" Yun Qianyue wondered.

"It is said that I resemble the ancestor Yun Wang a hundred years ago." Cloud Lord Ye smiled.