The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

The three sons were shocked.

"Since there is no like for no reason, then why should he protect me?" Yun Qianyue saw the three sons without saying a word, and said to himself: "Rong Jing protects me, he belongs to it. I have been involved with him for ten years. The middle Things keep getting chaotic and chaotic. But it is not so with Ye Qingren."

"Why did Lord Yeran protect you?" San Gongzi also felt that if he said this, it was not easy.

Yun Qianyue was silent for a while, and his face suddenly said darkly: "I also wanted to understand recently, no, maybe today I just wanted to understand, just now I just wanted to understand. Maybe I have always understood, but I don’t want to understand. He is because Ye Tianyi."

The three sons were startled again.

"Seven years ago, I lightly dyed Beijing for the rouge and red snakes of southern Xinjiang. Five years ago, the Lan clan slashed all the way, and Ye Tianyi distributed to northern Xinjiang. One south and one north, the two endpoints of the heavenly sage. Since the old emperor With the intention to train Ye Tianyi, how could he not train his assistant minister? Then who else is more suitable than the little prince of the Prince of Germany?" Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows.

San Gongzi stunned, suddenly after a while, "So, Ye Tianyi and Ye Qingye have long had contacts?"

"Yes!" Yun Qingyue sighed.

"This is indeed a point of view. The seven princes could not get away from Ye Tianyi in northern Xinjiang. Ye Qingran just returned to Beijing. He did not hesitate to protect you from the night prince who was the prince for the sake of the seven princes. You are very important to the Seventh Prince." San Gongzi said.

Yun Qianyue was silent.

The three sons looked at her, "It's really deep in the palace of the little prince. I'm afraid everyone has mistaken him."

"He is the little prince of the Prince of Germany. He is born with the royal lineage. His surname is Ye. Even if he is different from all the men in the Ye family, he is also surnamed Ye. He will know everything in every way. Achieve the goal and bury it in my heart. Traveling abroad, no matter what method, or got the rouge red snake from Nanjiang. Let Ye Qian chase after him for five years, but he didn't succeed. Later he gave the rouge red snake I seemed to be kind to me and sold me the favor, but I got ten grains from Rongjing. I and Rongjing were assassinated by a hundred guards. He arrived the first time, and later he took it for granted After receiving the corpses to deal with the matter, Rong Jing said that the person who assassinated me and him on that day was actually 150 people, but Ye Qian practiced on the stage when the Qianmen outside the supervisor cut the stage. The dead body of the dead is 151 people. How could there be one more? Ye Qingran was in charge of those bodies, who could make a dead body under his eyelids and hide his eyes? Ye How can Qian Shifa not know? Why not break it? Because Rouge Chi practiced the snake in his hand. Ye Qian dropped the mouse." Yun Qianyue said, and smiled, "If you talk about it, maybe Ye Qian is the one who knows him best."

"However, if it's true that dyeing the little prince is true, it would be too real for you to play." The three sons seemed to be startled, and then spit out a word.

"It's true and false, I can't tell! So, I can't see through the light at night." Yun Qianyue sighed.

"How smart is Jing Shizi, but how can I tell you how to dye the little prince?" San Gongzi didn't understand why Yun Qingyue wanted to talk to him today. These words, the thoughts in her heart, he vaguely affirmed that she never spoke with others.

"Rong Jing..." Yun Qianyue's face was slightly warmer, and he shook his head and smiled: "He might know it! It's just that he spoiled me, knowing that I don't want to think about something, and he no longer meets my premise. I circled myself in a cage, and he was able to help me, waiting for me to figure it out. After all these years, it was difficult for him."

The three sons suddenly disdain, "As you say, that vinegar tank is too generous!"

Yun Qingyue suddenly had fun, "He is Rong Jing, so he eats some harmless and elegant vinegar, so that he will not be confused for love."

"No harmless little vinegar? I don't believe it. If you go to Rongwang Mansion now and tell him that you don't want him, it's better to deal with other men. It's strange that his vinegar tank will not overturn." San Gongzi hummed slightly With a cry.

Isn't that what you said is just singing a contradiction with her? Yun Qianyue's face was black, "How can this nature be the same? I'm afraid if I were so, he wouldn't be the one who knocked down more than a vinegar jar. It's estimated that I was killed by a palm."

The three sons suddenly had fun, approached Yun Qianyue, and suggested: "Would you like to try it?"

Yun Qianyue waved his hand and shot it at his close head.

San Gongzi didn't have time to hide, but a hand threw him faster than Yun Qianyue's hand, swept the crescent-white sleeves, with a strong breath, he couldn't resist at all, his body was straight He lifted the door and slammed it against the laurel tree outside. The osmanthus shook violently. The guizi on the tree fell in a crack and smashed him all over his head.

"I think you are too busy! Since the Sixth Princess is so interested in your affairs, it is better to marry her!" Rong Jing did not know when he stood at the door, looking at the three sons who were devastated by Guizi , The sound is warm and moist, cool and cool.

San Gongzi raised his head against the tree trunk, and saw that Rong Jing couldn't look at him jokingly. His face changed, but for a moment, he pouted and said to Yun Qianyue inside the house: "He also said that he is not a vinegar tank. Look. , I just said a word, he will get revenge!"

Yun Qianyue rolled his eyes at Wen Yan, and he didn't want to think about the lethality of his words. I was listened to by Rong Jing! This is not death?

"Six Princesses are now dignified and virtuous, and they are the best polite princesses in the royal family." Rong Jing said slowly.

San Gongzi snorted, did not answer, shook the leaves and Gui Zi on his body, and saw a thick layer on the ground, a good laurel tree became bald, he pointed to Rong Jing, "You are a real god."

Rong Jing raised his eyebrows and didn't answer his words. He continued: "Yunli won't marry him, and you can't marry him."

"Stop, stop!" San Gongzi looked at Rong Jing and said in a bad voice, "I want to marry you!" "It's okay not to marry, now Xiyan messenger is on the road, I have a medicine here, which can protect Xiyan from protecting the goddess. Years of life. You took my medicine to work hard to answer it, and gave the medicine to King Xiyan." Rong Jing took the opportunity to prescribe the conditions.

The three sons were startled, "Do you want me to go?"

"Well!" Rong looked at the head, and said: "And don't make it easy, just use your face."

San Gongzi's face changed, "Rong Jing, what's your idea?"

"Did you agree that Yun Qianyue would relieve you of the poison of comfrey, not to make Ling Yun straight up one day, so as not to die alone in the small courtyard of the filial princess' palace? Now I naturally give you a chance." Rong Jing Watch him.

"I won't go!" San Gongzi's face sank and shook his head.

"Marry Six Princesses without going! You can rest assured that if I shoot, the Six Princesses will certainly be able to marry you and will be willing. You can try it." Rong Jing raised his eyebrows.

San Gongzi looked pale and looked inside, "Yun Qianyue, I am the patriarch of your wind pavilion, your people, so you can bully me like this?"

"The wind pavilion was terrible last time, and now it is being renovated. I will not plan to use the wind pavilion again for a while. You should go to Xiyan and you should have time. What's more, now that you are being targeted, you and wind pavilion can no longer Act. It's better to avoid Beijing Zhongzhong." Yun Qiangyue walked from the house to the door, stood beside Rong Jing, and smiled at San Gongzi.

"I'm ready, and I will follow you in the future." San Gongzi said: "I will not go anywhere!"

Rong Jing raised his eyebrows, "Are you following her?"

"When did you plan?" Yun Qiangyue froze for a moment.

"When you bundled my hair that day." San Gongzi raised his neck slightly and glanced at Rong Jing proudly.

Rong Jing's face was calm, and he slowly turned his head, raising an eyebrow at Yun Qianyue, "Are you tying his hair?"

Yun Qianyue secretly wants to be bad. She quickly hugged Rong Jing's arm and looked at him flatly: "He couldn't lift his arm in order to replace my serious injury. I helped him brush his head. Just once!"

Rongyi nodded, not disappointed, and turned to San Gongzi: "Are you going to Xiyan yourself, or will I send Qingying to send you?"

"I said I won't go!" San Gongzi frowned.

"Twenty years ago, the king and queen of Xiyan suddenly died, the prince was killed, and the whereabouts of the saint who had been enshrined was unknown. Two years later, the civil strife in Xiyan subsided, and Wang Shuan, the king, succeeded to the throne, and the world looked for the country. The saint, the saint, and the lost folks were recovered and Xi'an only calmed down." Rong Jing said slowly: "Do you know who was the main messenger behind Xiyan's rebellion? Why?"

"What does Xiyan do with me? Why should I know?" San Gongzi said impatiently: "No matter what you say, I will not go to Xiyan again!"

"The main messenger behind that year was King Anping, who is now King Xiyan." Rong Jingjing said to himself: "The reason is naturally because the smallest princess of Xiyan, the goddess of protection. He longed for the goddess of protection, but the goddess of protection. Zhai Xinren is generous and willing to abandon the princess as a sage, not to marry for life, and pray for the people of Xiyan. He has no choice but to plan behind his back and initiate a mutiny. King Xiyan and his queen and prince are killed, and the Xiyan royal family is killed overnight Collapsed, only escaped the saint, and lived among the people."

The three sons no longer speak, knowing that there is more to follow, listening with a sullen face.

Rong Jing didn't speak anymore, reached into his arms, took out two reels and threw them at San Gongzi, "Then, seeing this, you are interested in Xiyan!"

San Gongzi didn't want to pick it up, but in the calm voice of Rong Jing, the ghost messenger caught the two scrolls. Glancing at Rong Jing, Rong Jing raised an eyebrow at him. He opened the scroll, and when he saw the portrait on the scroll, his eyes widened.

Yun Qingyue looked at Rong Jing suspiciously, thinking about what he gave San Gongzi to make him look like this?

"If you're curious, let's go and see!" Rong Jing smiled gently at Yun Qianyue.

Yun Qingyue naturally wanted to see it. She let go of Rongjing's arm and stepped up to the three sons. When he came to him, he looked at his hand and the two scrolls opened in his hand were also stunned. After watching it for a moment, he looked at San Gongzi's face in amazement. I saw that San Gongzi's face was unpredictable, and he couldn't describe his expression. She turned to look at Rongjing, "This..."