The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

Under an umbrella, two figures formed a picturesque landscape in the heavy snow.

"Rong Jing, do you freeze your hands?" After walking for a while, Yun Qianyue looked up at Rong Jing.

Rong Jing looked at her still holding his arms childishly, and smiled, saying, "No, your hands are frozen, but if you go down holding my arms like this, I'm too tired to grill fish for you Now."

Yun Qianyue's eyelids rolled over, "What is this, I haven't let you go with your back!"

"Do you still want me to carry you behind you?" Rong Jing raised his eyebrow with a smile.

Yun Qianyue glanced at him, let go of his arm, and waved his hand: "Forget it, look at your small body, as thin as a bamboo pole. If I really let you carry it, this fish doesn't need to be grilled. "

"Yun Qianyue, do you know what the consequences of doubting a man's ability are?" Rong Jing looked at Yun Qianyue.

Yun Qianyue looked up at the sky, "I don't know!"

Rong Jing suddenly reached out, grabbed Yun Qiangyue's arm, and gently waved her sleeves. Her body was thrown straight into the sky. Yun Qianyue was not guarded, and was suddenly thrown out, her body off the ground, floating in mid-air She whispered "ah", her body paused in mid-air, and suddenly fell to the ground.

Rong Jing stood still, watching Yun Qiangyue being thrown into the air, and falling down quickly, with a smile on his lips.

Yun Qianyue was able to control her body when she was three feet away from the ground, but she clearly saw the smile in Rongjing's mouth, her heart was horizontal, her eyes closed, and she was not lucky, waiting to be planted directly. On the ground.

At the moment she was about to touch the ground, Rong Jing gently raised her hand, the crescent-white sleeves slipped across her face, her arm was dragged lightly by his hand, slightly lifted, and her body was lifted lightly, Gently threw it on his back.

Rong Jingxiuya's straight body was slightly bent, but the umbrella he was holding was still intact, and immediately covered the two under the umbrella.

Yun Qianyue's closed eyes opened and saw that he was lying on Rong Jing's back, but his originally thin back steadily supported her weight. She blinked, and suddenly reached out to thump him, scolding: "What are you crazy for?"

"Is it fun?" Rong Jing held Yun Qianyue in one hand, holding an umbrella in one hand, and asked with a smile.

Yun Qianyue snorted slightly, "If I don't have martial arts, I was thrown and caught by you like this, and I've gone to see King Yan at this time."

"How could it be? Even if you don't have martial arts, I won't let you go to see the king, and the king will not take you away." Rong Jing smiled and walked forward carrying Yun Qingyue.

Yun Qianyue looked at him, only to see a white jade hairpin bundled him three feet of blue silk. She withdrew her eyes and turned her head to see that there were only one person’s footprints in her original footprints. She looked at the string of straight footprints and suddenly smiled, turned around, and lay lazily on her body, laughing Asked, "Rong Jing, are you really carrying me?"

"Miss Qianyue has requirements, Jing must meet." Rong Jing smiled.

Yun Qianyue stretched out his hand to grab the umbrella in his hand, hitting on the heads of the two people, hooked his neck with one hand, leaned his head against his neck, and smiled: "How long can Nayong son walk away from Miss Qianyue?"

"How about a lifetime?" Rong Jing didn't have an umbrella in his hand. He dragged Yun Qiangyue with both hands and asked with a smile.

"Can't two lives?" Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows.

"As long as you want, you can do it for ten lifetimes!" Rong Jing's voice concealed a strong smile.

Yun Qingyue snorted, put the hand that hooked his neck into his collar, and suddenly felt the warmth of warmth. She opened the corner of her mouth and laughed softly, "This is what you said Ah, for ten lifetimes, you can't miss a lifetime."

"Okay, I said it!" Rong Jing took a light breath, looked down at the small hand reaching into his neck, and smiled.

Yun Qianyue stopped talking, listening to Rong Jing’s light and shallow footsteps, listening to the sound of snow falling on the umbrella, and listening to the faint chanting sound from afar, listening Rong Jing and her heartbeats, she suddenly forgot today's blood-stained imperial city, blood-stained palace, blood-stained hall of holy sun, only remember today is the big day for Rong Jing and her crown, she and Xi, their adult gifts. She closed her eyes and was enjoying the tranquil warmth of this Ruyu Wushuang man carrying her on his back.

After half an hour, came to the Xiangquan water.

Rong Jing stopped and smiled slightly as he looked at Yun Qiangyue and asked, "Don't want to come down yet?"

Yun Qianyue's head lying on his back lifted up and looked at him with a smile, "Are you tired?"

Rong Jing shook his head, "Not tired, but you grill fish!"

"Okay!" Yun Qingyue responded happily, patting Rongjing's arm, he let go of her hand, and she slid off his back. Hand him the umbrella and say cheerfully: "You wait, I will catch the fish!"

Rong Jing nodded with a smile.

Yun Qianyue looked at the top of Xiangquan Mountain as the reason for the hot springs. Even on this winter solstice, it was covered with white heavy snow everywhere, but the Xiangquan water was still not frozen, and the sound of waterfalls flowing down the high cliffs became the quiet and joy of the valley. Notes. She tapped her toes lightly and flew over a treetop. She folded two branches from above and flicked them gently. One branch was thrown on the water by her, and she landed on the branch as she floated. , Holding another branch in one hand and looking down into the water.

A short time later, a fish was inserted, and she weighed, about two pounds, and turned to ask Rong Jing, "Is one enough?"

"About not enough!" Rong Jing smiled.

Yun Qianyue said he knew, and looked down at his hands again. Not long afterwards, another fish of about two pounds was inserted. Ask Rong Jing again, "This time?"

Rong Jing glanced at the rain in her hands and nodded with a smile, "Enough!"

Yun Qianyue threw the branch, took the fish, and floated ashore.

Rong Jing just reached out to take it, Yun Qianyue escaped his hand and smiled and said: "Rong Gongzi back to me to work hard all the way, this meal of grilled fish will be treated as I treat you!"

"It is Jing Jing's honor to taste Miss Qingyue's craft!" Rong Jing nodded with a smile.

"Wen Cree!" Yun Qingyue sneered at him with a smile, withdrawing the broken snow from his waist and groaning the fish.

Rong Jing stood next to Yun Qingyue holding an umbrella, blocking the snow falling on her, watching her kill fish with broken snow, and said slowly: "If you let the sword makers know that Yun Qingyue uses the three famous swords in the world, Yi's broken snow kills fish, so ruining a good sword, I am afraid that if there is a long bone, I will jump out of the soil and find you desperately."

Yun Qianyue twitched and retorted: "The use of good swords should be used for fruit belly, not for killing people."

Rong Jing chuckled and nodded, "That's right!"

Yun Qingyue stopped talking and concentrated on killing fish. She had done such things several times and was handy. After a while, she cleaned the fish, picked up dry firewood, put on fire, and dried the firewood with her internal force to dry it. Extremely fierce, even if the snow falling in the sky can't fight the fire, she put the fish on the fire, did everything well, and took Rong Jing to sit on the big rock beside.

"You seem to have forgotten one thing!" Rong Jingjian Yun Qianyue stared at the fire wholeheartedly, reminding her.

"Huh?" Yun Qianyue looked at him sideways.

"Fenghuo princes!" Rong Jing said.

Yun Qianyue suddenly looked at him with a smile, "Are you sure you really want to listen?"

"Now I have nothing to do, I can listen." Rong Jing also smiled at her.

"Well, then I will tell you this story." Yun Qingyue thought for a while, and said: "Western Weekend, when Zhou Xuanwang died, his son Zhou Youwang took the throne. Zhou Youwang was brutal and unruly, ridiculous and innocent, reused The princes killed Zhongliang. Among them, the prince of the country praised and persuaded him, and he was sentenced to prison for crimes. For the sake of heaven and man, I loved the comrades and pleased the beauties in every way, but the beauties didn’t laugh. Under the sway of the ministers, I came up with the idea of ​​"Fenghuo princes." The beacon tower was lit. After the princes saw the beacon tower lit up, and quickly rushed to rescue them, they discovered that it was a scam. The princes were angry, and Bao Bao finally laughed. Zhou Youwang Wu reveled in the joy of beauty. Time and time again, three wars of princes. After a long time, foreign enemies entered the palace, and Zhou Youwang became a beacon again. The princes who were deceived again and again were no longer fooled, and no one came to rescue. Fleeing, the Western Zhou Dynasty perishes."

"A smile to the country!" Rong Jing said with a smile after listening.

"Huh! It's a smile!" Yun Qingyue nodded, turned over the fish body, and then turned back, holding Rong Jing's waist with both hands, looking up at him and asking, "You just said I can have a big Is it a requirement? For example, if you are a monarch, I will also imitate the praises, will you ignite the beacon for me?"

Rong Jing's eyes flickered slightly, looked down at Yun Qianyue, and reminded: "Yun Qianyue, what you said is not going to be true! Let me talk about what you are like. If I am a king, can I be cruel and arrogant? How can you succeed? Concubine?"

"Are you still afraid of the big injustice? Don't worry about whether this is broken, for example, you will say it!" Yun Qianyue said.

Rong Jingxiao looked at her eyes. Her eyes were like a clear lake, which reflected his face. He smiled and said, "If it were me, what did the princes of the flames play? Why don't you just send it to the country? Ignite the beacon, just burn the beacon, or you can,"

Yun Qianyue pushed him away and scolded, "More faint!"

Rong Jing shook his body before sitting firm, smiling without a word.

At this time, the fragrance of the grilled fish diffused, and all of Yun Qiangyue's mind was concentrated on the grilled fish. Before long, the fish was cooked, she first handed one to Rong Jing, and then picked up the other one. The two of them inserted a fish weighing more than two pounds and ate it.

Yun Qingyue swallowed for a moment and turned his head, and saw Rong Jing sitting there. Crescent crescent white robe, with a face like jade, clearly like a son of a son, who should sit in the most elegant place to enjoy tea and chess, or in front of him, the taste of mountains and seas, but now He holds a grilled fish in his hand, but it looks so elegant and beautiful in the snow. She chewed twice, chewing the fish in her mouth while mumbling: "It's against the sky!"