The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

"Shenzhong is twisted? Does anyone want to harm Miss Qingyue?" Cang Ting raised an eyebrow. "Who?"

"This is not known! The regent king will check it." Rong Jingshen took Yun Qianyue's hand and stepped forward. "Master Cang Shao worked hard in the waters of Qingshan City and rushed all the way. Let's rest early. We Take a step first."

"It's easy to say! Jing Shizi is easy to go!" Cang Ting did not stop, arched his hand.

Yun Qianyue thought about Cangting's water control from Qingshan City for several decades, but now it is not so annoying to see you again.

Cang Ting watched Rong Jing and Yun Qianyue's figure walking away, tapping the window frame gently in contemplation.

Back at Rongwang Mansion, a young man was coming out of the mansion. The young man was about fifteen or sixteen years old. He looked handsome and wore a soft cotton robe. He walked back and glanced. His face seemed to be a bit painful.

Yun Qingyue looked at this young man, she knew this person, the former prime minister's son Qin Qing. Because Qin Yuning was too bright, he was named Tiansheng's first beauty when he was ten years old. In addition, he was proficient in qinqishu, and no one in Tiansheng's daughter was an opponent. Therefore, everyone's eyes gathered on Qin Yuning's body, and forget that there is still a little son in the Prime Minister's House. Unlike Qin Yuning, this little princess is more introverted, shy, not good at talking, and martial art is not very good. Shengjingcheng, like everyone else in the world, forgot that he had a son.

Yun Qingyue is not very concerned about the son of the prime minister's house. Like the three sons of the filial prince's house, he is a person who is easily overlooked. The filial prince, the third son, is missing. In addition to Leng Shaozhuo, who has found the truth for a while and then said nothing, the filial prince did not mention it, fearing that he still does not know that the three princes are Xiyan Yue. And if the son of the Prime Minister's House does not appear in the Rongwang Mansion now, she almost forgets that Qin Yuning still has a younger brother.

Yun Qianyue looked at Rong Jing sideways. Rong Jing raised his eyebrows and went on.

Qin Qing turned around and looked back again. Seeing Rong Jing and Yun Qianyue seemed startled, he took a step back and quickly gave the two people salute. The tone was a little flustered and stumbled, "Jing... Jing Shizi... ...Miss Asahi...Okay..."

Yun Qingyue looked at Qin Qing, and suddenly smiled, "I remember that Qin son is not stuttering, why is it now stuttering?"

Qin Qing blushed, dared not to lift his head, and didn't seem to know how to answer.

Rong Jing smiled softly, "Son Qin is looking for five sisters?"

Yun Qianyue heard something suddenly, she remembered that she seemed to have heard that after Rong Lingyan confessed to Ye Tianyi at the entrance of Rongwang Mansion that day, the four masters and the four ladies would give Miss Wu Rong Lingyan a meeting, and later on the day of Qiqiao Festival She listened to the string song and said that the son of the Prime Minister's House went to the Rongwang Mansion and asked Miss Five to beg together, and Miss Five agreed. It seems that Qin Qing has something to do with Rong Lingyan.

Qin Qing not only blushed this time, but also his ears were a little bit red, and was broken by the spot. He seemed a little flustered and helpless, nodded, "...Yes!"

Yun Qingyue looked at him, thinking about Qin Chengxiang's old fox, Qin Yuning had a smart look, but the Qin family had such a son. Looking at him, it really makes people want to sigh in contrast with Qin Chengxiang and Qin Yuning.

Rong Jing asked with a smile, "Sister Qin and the five sisters have a good talk?"

Qin Qing raised his head and glanced at Rongjing, then lowered his head and shook his head.

Rong Jing smiled and said to him: "If Master Qin is fine, how about sitting in the front hall with me for a moment and drinking a pot of tea?"

Qin Qing was taken aback for a moment and looked up again, as if guessing what Rongjing meant.

Rong Jinghan looked at him with a smile and said warmly: "We talk about the five sisters. I remember that the four uncles and the aunts had talked with the prime minister's office a few months ago, but later things were too much and delayed."

Qin Qing hesitated and nodded silently.

Rong Jing let go of Yun Qiangyue's hand and leaned his head to her: "You go back to Zizhuyuan first. Crown Prince Yu heard about the emperor's mausoleum and should be worried about you. I will go back later."

"Good!" Yun Qingyue nodded, first stepped up to the Zizhuyuan.

Rong Jing walked up to the hall, Qin Qing slightly lowered his head and followed behind him.

After turning around the corridor, Yun Qiangyue looked back, and she no longer saw the figures of Rongjing and Qin Qing. She withdrew her sights, thinking that the four masters and the four ladies were watching Qin Yuning sitting on the prince's part before catching up. Rong Jing had not expressed his position when discussing marriage with the Prime Minister's House. In addition, after the night was abolished, the matter of discussing marriage was gone. Now it seems that Qin Qing likes Rong Lingyan. Today, I came to Fuzhong in person to see if the look was either that Rong Lingyan hadn't negotiated it, or that the four masters and the four ladies couldn't pass it. Rong Jing invited Qin Qing to the living room for tea, but he didn't know what the idea was.

She thought about going back to the Zizhuyuan all the way, and came to the door, and saw that Yuzishu was standing in the courtyard, her eyes were looking in one direction. She glanced at him, and looked in the direction he saw, seeing the southwest of the Zizhuyuan. The horn did not know when a peach flower was planted. At this time, the peach blossoms have just sprinkled their stamens, and the pink flowers are extremely delicate. Falling snow falls, it is delicate and open in the snow.

Yuzishu heard the sound and turned back, saw Yun Qianyue coming, and smiled at him, "I know you will be fine!"

"Almost photographed by the broken clock." Yun Qianyue walked to the jade book.

"Jing Shizi is protecting you, you will be fine." Yu Zishu flicked the snow on the bomb and smiled: "I really don't have to worry."

Yun Qianyue looked at the snow falling on Yuzishu's heart, and his heart was warm. He said don't worry, she would be fine, but she was still standing in the snow, holding Rongjing and her back, which was obviously insincere. She walked a few steps quickly and came to him, punching him with a punch, "It's a bad faith. If you're worried, I'll say you're worried about me.

Yu Zishu laughed suddenly, reached out and flicked the snow on Yun Qianyue's body, moving gracefully, and pointed a finger at her, "Did you see that peach blossom?"

"I see it! When did a peach flower grow?" Yun Qingyue wondered how long she hadn't been in Rongwang Mansion.

"This is about to ask Jing Shizi!" Yu Zishu smiled.

"Qingshang, you said, when was a peach planted there?" Yun Qianyue saw Qingshang coming out of the West House and asked her.

Qing Shang said with a smile: "It's been two months since I returned to Miss Qingyue. Shizi said at that time that someone came from afar, fearing that peach blossoms would bloom, and Shizi would have to look at it every day to be at ease. In my own yard."

Yun Qingyue stunned, looking at the book of Yuzi, "Isn't that the day when you came to Heavenly Saint from the East China Sea?"

Yuzishu smiled and nodded, "Well!"

Yun Qingyue suddenly, blushing, sipped, "This scene!"

Qing Shang smiled with her mouth covered, looked at the Yuzi book, and teased Yun Yunyue: "This shows that Shizi cares about you!" When the words fell, she looked at the peach blossom and said: "Shizi let us keep warm every day. The shed and the stove were covering it, and we didn’t dare to neglect it. Now it’s already flowered, and it will be opened by the New Year, and it will be beautiful.”

Yun Qingyue glared at Qing Shang and said indignantly, "I will let your family help you plant a string for you to show to you."

When Qing Shang heard the words, she dared not make fun of and laughed, and her small face was turned red.

"Let's go! Let's go back to the room. Frozen!" Yun Qingyue rubbed his hands and greeted Yuzishu.

Yu Zishu smiled and nodded, followed her into the house.

Rongjing's room was already covered with good carpets, colored deerskin, and a stove in the middle. Yun Qianyue couldn't bear to step on it with snowy feet, kicked his shoes, walked to the fire and sat down. Yuzishu also took off his boots and followed her in to sit by the fire and asked her what happened today.

Yun Qianyue briefly recounted it without feelings.

Yu Zishu sighed after listening to it, "The first emperor of Heavenly Saint is really omnipotent, and even the patron saint who ruined the tomb is going to kill you. The means of this generation of emperors are indeed admirable. But it’s a pity that he has a son who is attached to you, and a son of Rongwangfu who is not an opponent. Otherwise, you are really running away this time."

"Well, I felt death at that moment." Yun Qianyue nodded sincerely and said lowly: "It is the kind of death that really happened. The last time I jumped from the National Security Bureau building with a time bomb, I didn't feel it. To death."

Yu Zi wrote a look, looked at Yun Qingyue, and asked in a low voice, "Why not throw the bomb out, you can live!"

Yun Qingyue suddenly smiled and said with ease: "At that time, I didn't want to live anymore. What a chance to die, how could I not seize it? At that time, when you left, I lived every day without any taste. Maybe the subconscious is waiting for an opportunity to give me a devotion, how can I not give up my life? If you throw the bomb out, wherever it falls, it will have a large amount of lethality, and I hold it in my arms and only take me How many lives can be saved when it explodes into smoke! Our great faith is not to deny ourselves? Like you, I did it to death."

Yu Zishu reached out and rubbed Yun Qingyue's head, warmly said: "It's been so long, don't think about it!"

"Hmm!" Yun Qingyue twitched, lying on the carpet, and said to Yuzi: "Zishu, do you know? Ye Tianyi probably also knows that this is his father and emperor's pen and ink, so, no tracing, the royal family Five hundred dark people were executed. The **** smell diffused the entire Yulong Mountain, and I really didn’t want to stay any longer, so I took Rong Jing away, and when I got out of Yulong Mountain, I suddenly wanted Rong Jing to turn against the Yejiang River.”

Yu Zishu raised his eyebrows, "And then? Did you tell him?"

"Well, I said!" Yun Qianyue nodded.

"How did he answer?" Yu Zishu asked.

"I asked him how he was, and he said not very well." Yun Qingyue smiled and continued: "He said that Jiangshan is too heavy, he can't afford it, what he can afford is just me."