The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

"Jing Zhirong! Thank you Prince Rui!" Rong Jing nodded with a smile.

Nan Lingrui took the crown happily. He was very serious and gave him a glance. He seriously added Rong Jing with two crowns.

Yun Qianyue looked at the two, standing in a straight line, quietly, and a crown of joy. She knew in her heart that Nan Lingrui crowned Rong Jing, which recognized Rong Jing's relationship with her. His elder brother said how Rong Jing was wicked, but he still liked him.

"Two crowns are finished!" the etiquette officer shouted loudly.

Nan Lingrui lowered his hand, looked at Rong Jing with a tilted head, smiled with satisfaction, and turned back to his seat.

"The three crowns..." Lord Rong looked at Rong Jing.

"Three crown ceremony I'm coming!" Yun Qingyue looked at Rong Jing, clear channel.

Lord Rong was stunned, "Little girl, you and your husband today, you still need someone to treat you. This is not a good thing!"

"Where are there so many gifts?" Yun Qianyue looked at Rong Jing, his eyes fixed on him, and asked, "Rong Jing, do you want me to crown you."

"Good!" Rong Jing smiled softly and nodded slowly. His eyes shattered the tenderness of spring rain.

Lord Rong knew that he couldn't stop it, so he shook his head and smiled.

Yun Qianyue stepped forward and gave him a third crown. Her eyes are focused and her movements are soft. Every small movement is as slow as slowing the camera. At this moment, it seems to have passed a long time of more than a dozen years, those past or cross-eyed, or entangled, or avoided, or Fight, or sweet clips are presented one by one. At this moment, I realized that they had so many memories in common that they could not count.

"Little girl, how do you crown weak beauties?" Ye Qingran's voice suddenly came from behind the mountain.

Yun Qingyue straightened the crown, and gave Rong Jing a fine line of two scattered green silks before putting down his hand. He also looked at Rong Jing and looked at Rong Jing with a smile, satisfied, and smiled. Only slowly turned around, I saw Ye Tianyi supporting the queen, Ye Qingran followed behind them, followed by the honor guard of the empress **** and other empresses who served at the Ronghua Palace, she looked up and down the queen, and saw her aunt today. Dressed up, his complexion was covered by fat powder, and he didn't have the haggardness seen in those two days, and his face was slightly better. She smiled and shouted, "Aunt!"

"Secretaries see the empress queen!" Everyone stood up to see the ceremony.

"Everything is free!" The queen waved her hand, smiled at Rong Jing, and asked Yun Qingyue with a smile; "Little prince asked right, how can you even give Jing Shizi a crown today and you?"

"He and the crown, I naturally have to give him a crown with my own hands. Only then can I die with one heart and one heart." Yun Qianyue walked over, took the queen from Ye Tianyi's hand, and supported her.

Ye Tianyi took a deep look at Yun Qianyue, her eyes fluttered with a trace of light, fleeting.

"Careful! Jing Shizi can't help you fooling around." The empress smiled and asked, "Is Jing Shizi already the third crown?"

"Huh!" Yun Qianyue nodded.

"It seems that the palace is still a step late! But Jing Shizi is very expensive and heavenly, and it is not a blessing to the palace." The queen smiled and asked the etiquette officer, "Is it next month?"

"Return to the queen, it's time for Miss Qingyue!"

"Okay, let's get started!" The queen released Yun Qiangyue's hand, and Lord Rong, Prince De, and Prince Xiao hurriedly invited her to the seat. She slowly sat down and nodded one by one with Yu Zishu, Xi Yanyue, Ye Qian, Yun Muhan and others, and several of them returned their salutes together.

"Miss Asahi and the gift of the bridle begin!" the etiquette officer shouted loudly.

Everyone was quiet.

"This gift of courtesy is for the queen to be the queen!" Yun Ye said to the queen.

The queen shook her head. "Brother come! I am here today to observe the ceremony. The grace of the biological father is more valuable than the heavens, and it is natural to perform this crowning ceremony."

Lord Yun shook his head, "You've spent more time on Qingyue than I did these years. I believe that Qingyue is also willing to let you care for her."

"Yeah, aunt, you and my father are elders, and I will naturally ask for it if you come." Yun Qianyue said to the queen.

The Queen heard that she was no longer shy away, got up, stood up, stood in front of Yun Qiangyue, and gave her a bridle. The golden phoenix hairpin was not in her hair, she dropped a tear, but she smiled on her face and said to Yun Qingyue: "My little girl has grown up, it's nice! Unfortunately, I don't know if my aunt can see Until you get married."

"Natural energy!" Yun Qianyue said immediately.

The queen nodded with tears in her eyes, "That's good! Aunt hopes to see it too!"

Yun Qianyue's eyes were sore.

The queen was helped by Grandma Guan to walk back to the seat, and the etiquette officer shouted, "One gift is finished! Two gifts!"

"Zishu is coming!" Yun Qianyue looked at the Yuzishu in the upper seat and shouted to him.

Everyone's gaze also followed Yun Qianyue's gaze.

Yu Zishu smiled slightly, slowly stood up, and walked towards Yun Qingyue. He walked down and came down from a height, like a stream of gray color flowing down from nine days, and instantly dazzled everyone's eyes and ears. Xu Yu walked to Yun Qianyue, pulled a lilac warm jade hairpin from his sleeve, gently raised his hand, and left her in the hair room.

Yun Qianyue stood quietly, looking at the man in front of him. Xiaoqi, Yuzishu, no matter who he is, is the most important relative in her heart. Rebirth of the two worlds, his position in her heart has its own weight different from all others.

Everyone's eyes were on them, and the rumors about Fengyue, the crown prince of the East China Sea and Miss Qingyue, regained their hearts. But in the face of such Yunqianyue and Yuzishu, they stand together, unlike Rongjing and Yunqianyue who stand together with love and intimacy, they are a touch of tenderness and deep intersect The holiness of this, at this moment, is rumored that Fengyue has been circulating for a month.

They stood together. Everyone looked at them and they felt like a tacit understanding, but there was no such love and hatred penetrating the soul.

"Make friends, why don't you kiss the flesh and blood. Zhong Ziqi died, Boya no longer has a drum." Yu Zishu slowly, slowly, said one by one: "Yun'er, you should grow up!"

Yun Qianyue's tears suddenly flowed down without warning. She looked at the Yuzishu. His jade face penetrated the scrolls of time, and suddenly it was blurry. She bit her lips and nodded heavily. "Well, I should grow up!"

This is common, and the common meaning of a common sentence can only be understood by him and her.

In the previous life, she pushed the chessboard of her career to the peak she could reach, but only she and Xiaoqi knew that she was a child. In this life, she disguised herself and tried everything she could to make herself look like a child who knows nothing but wayward nonsense before the old emperor. Now, it is time to disguise, it is time to grow up! Growing up is not only about age, but also about heart.

"Don't cry! You should be happy in such a day!" Yu Zishu used his fingertips to pick tears from Yun Qianyue's eyes, smiled at him, and turned back to his seat.

At this moment, everyone was silent.

It’s not that no one has witnessed Miss Qingyue in King Yun’s house crying in public, but the tears of such silent joy and tears are not the kind of pear blossoms with rain, nor is it my pity, but everyone thinks she is beautiful at this moment. .

The etiquette officer froze before yelling: "Two rites, three rites!"

"Little girl, does this gift let me come?" Ye Qingran's voice sounded.

Yun Qianyue glanced at Ye Qingran. Without answering, she looked away at Rongjing.

Rong Jing's lips were ticked, and he walked over slowly, stood in front of her, and smiled at her, "You gave me a crown, I naturally want to give you a gift. This is fair."

Yun Qianyue hummed.

Rong Jing took out a pink peach blossom warm jade hairpin from his sleeve. As soon as he took it out, he was infested with the pink brilliance emitted by the warm jade hairpin. Yun Qingyue clearly heard someone sucking in a cool breath around her. She looked at the hairpin in Rong Jing's hands, which was crystal clear, and the pink warm jade itself was rare, especially the two peach petals on this hairpin. , Lifelike, carefully sculpted, no traces of impurities. Reminds her of the fact that when they went up the mountain earlier, he told her about the fact that the emperor of the imperial court planted peach blossoms all over the mountain in Fushou Mountain.

"Do you like it?" Rong Jing asked softly.

"Like!" Yun Qianyue nodded heavily.

Rong Jing smiled slightly, pinning the hairpin in his hand between Yun Qianyue's hair, his eyes focused and his movements soft and steady.

"Isn't this the peach blossom jade phoenix hairpin of the last queen of the previous dynasty?" The filial prince suddenly said with surprise.

When the filial prince's words fell, Yun Qingyue clearly heard another low voice.

Rong Jing put down his hand and glanced at the hairpin in Yun Qianyue's hair with satisfaction. Only slowly turned around and looked at everyone, Yurong was quiet, and finally his eyes fell on the filial prince, Wenrun smiled and said: "Uncle Leng said well, this is the peach blossom jade Phoenix hairpin of the last queen of the previous dynasty. "

The filial prince Wang Wenyan opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something. Seeing that no one was speaking, he swallowed it back.

Rong Jing ignored the filial prince again, turned around, smiled at Yun Qianyue, and said warmly: "Yun Qianyue, congratulations to you!"

Yun Qingyue's smile spread like a lot of beautiful lotus flowers in Frost and Snow. She smiled and hugged Rongjing. She said softly and sweetly: "Rongjing, congratulations to you as an adult. Congratulations to our adult together!"