The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

Yun Qianyue rolled his eyes and said nothing.

Mo Ju waited for a while, but Yun Qingyue didn't see the answer. The voice was a little low, and he asked tentatively, "Miss Qianyue?"

Yun Qingyue was so angry and funny, "I live here, you just send the letter to your son. Not only does he not blame me, but he also thanked me for inadvertently plugging him into a talent, this is Shen Zhaoke. No, it may not be a great help for your son in the future, nor is it known."

Mo Ju said with a word of joy, "Since this is the case, his subordinates will go to give letters to the son again."

Yun Qingyue reached out and rubbed his forehead, thinking that Rong Jing really didn't want to blush. He was a peach blossom, and countless people helped him cut peach branches.

This night, Yun Qianyue stayed in the mountain family, and the uncle of the South Xinjiang still did not leave her, and also stayed in the Houshan family.

Early the next morning, Mo Ju came to Rong Jing's Flying Pigeon Biography.

Yun Qiangyue opened the letter and saw that it was about the uncle of the South Xinjiang. Rong Jingyan said that the uncle of the South Xinjiang was unusual. He had checked his origins, but he did not find anything useful. The uncle of the South Xinjiang obviously this time It was because of Southern Xinjiang, but keeping up with her halfway through, there must be something in her that makes Uncle Nanjiang pay attention to it, so let her be more careful.

Yun Qingyue put down the stationery, thinking that Rong Jingxin did not mention Shen Zhao's words. It should be that at the time of writing this letter, she had not received any news about her staying in this mountain family. But the two letters she wrote yesterday came out front and back, and now Rong Jing should have another letter coming, so she put down the letter and did not immediately reply, but looked out the window.

A family of three has risen, the maid is cooking, the uncle is feeding the chickens, Shen Zhao is feeding her treading snow and eating grass, and she looks very fond of the expression. The three do their own things, making the winter courtyard look a bit warm.

Sure enough, Mo Ju received Rong Jing's second letter.

Yun Qianyue opened and saw that it said, "Since he has Ling Yunzhi, build a green cloud ladder for him! But it needs to be sculpted, otherwise, if he enters the DPRK, I am afraid that he will become the regent of the regent. I let Mo Ju arranged for him to get up in Beijing today, you don’t have to bother.

Another write: "Yun Qianyue, look, I can't rest assured that you are right! Whether it's peach blossoms or plum blossoms, whether it's for me or yourself, you always get home."

Yun Qingyue rolled her eyes and answered the letter silently, writing a letter to let Mo Ju pass it back, and the aunt came to call her to eat. She stood up, went out the door, and came to the main house yesterday.

The morning meal was as rich as yesterday, during which the aunt asked, "Girl, haven't asked your name."

Yun Qingyue smiled and said: "My husband's surname is Chu."

The aunt, uncle, and Shen Zhaoqi were shocked, and the aunt couldn't believe it: "The girl is already married?"

"Huh!" Yun Qianyue nodded.

"Are there any people with the surname Chu in Tianshengjingcheng?" the aunt asked Shen Zhao.

Shen Zhao also looked at Yun Qingyue and shook his head, "I have never heard of the surname of the Chu family."

"The girl doesn't look like she's already married." Auntie looked at Yun Qianyue's eyebrow.

Yun Qianyue saw her aunt staring at her eyebrows, thinking that the difference between an unmarried woman and a married woman was that one eyebrow was close and one eyebrow was loose. She smiled and said a little embarrassedly: "We just passed the ceremony and haven't had a round house. "

The aunt suddenly realized, "It turns out this way, no wonder the girl looks like a little girl."

"Although there is no surname of Chu in Tianshengjingcheng, the first surname of the ten largest family is Chu." Shen Zhao looked at Yun Qianyue.

The uncle interrupted the words of the two, "Miss Chu is always a noble. That's right. What are you two doing?"

Auntie Yan smiled at Yun Qingyue kindly, "Since this can't call the girl, it's time to call Mrs. Chu."

Shen Zhao bowed his head to eat and stopped talking.

Yun Qingyue smiled, she also had some considerations in Li Yun's appearance, one was the identity of her little patriarch of the Red Pavilion, and the other was the identity of the wife of the Chu family. Although she did not use the Red Pavilion, she could use it Rongjing's Chu family. The Sky Cliff was originally on the border of Southern Xinjiang, Nanliang and Tiansheng. Both of these identities are mysterious. Since South Xinjiang is already complicated enough, it is more complicated. The more complicated, the more chaotic, the better the muddy water. What if the people in the top ten families, Cang Ting and Lan Yi, recognize her? They are the ones who should be scrupulous. The top ten families should always draw a dividing line. This borrowing from the South Xinjiang is divided into separate schools, so that the chaotic situation of the top ten families is now clear and clear, but it is not a bad thing.

"Does the girl know Miss Qingyue in the Cloud King's Mansion?" Shen Zhao asked, raising her head in half a ring without calling the girl.

Yun Qingyue stunned, and suddenly smiled, "Why did you ask this?"

"The girl is a noble, since she can know Jing Shizi and Ms. Qingyue, right? So I asked." Shen Zhaodao said.

Yun Qianyue smiled, "Also know."

Shen Zhao stared at Yun Qianyue's eyes, "Is Miss Qingyue in Yunwang Mansion really good?"

Yun Qianyue thought that although Shen Zhao was studying, he didn't die studying. From the comments he made yesterday, he could see that he was smart. Although he was in the mountains, he cared about the world and wanted to guess her identity, but when asked about her, it should be those rumors about Rong Jing and her. She laughed: "Some people say she is good, some people say she does not Okay. What did she ask about her?"

"It is naturally excellent to have Jing Shizi's heart!" Shen Zhaodao said.

Yun Qingyue smiled and said: "The radish and green vegetables have their own love. It doesn't have to be her good or bad to get his heart. This mutual love should be synthesized by many factors, not just a single point or two points can be qualitative."

Shen Zhao nodded and asked no more.

Yun Qianyue looked at Shen Zhao. She entered the door yesterday and risked a young man. Now she looks a little clever and smart. If she is sculpted, she may not be able to speak in the future.

The uncle and the aunty greeted Yun Qingyue to eat food, and apparently did not find the thoughts and twists hidden in these two sentences.

After eating, Yun Qingyue left.

Shen Zhao suddenly said to Er Lao: "Father, mother, and Chu girl go to the capital of South Xinjiang alone, I am afraid it is not safe, I will send her."

The second old was surprised for a while, and said in surprise: "Zhao'er, are you going to send Miss Chu to the southern capital of Beijing?"

Yun Qianyue was also shocked.

"Well, I will send Chu girl!" Shen Zhao assuredly said.

"This..." Erlao looked at Yun Qianyue, apparently asking her idea.

Yun Qianyue shook his head, "No need to send, I..."

"Miss Chu, I'll send you!" Shen Zhao interrupted Yun Qianyue and looked at Erlao, "Dad, mother, we took Miss Chu so much silver, we should send Miss Chu a journey, otherwise a girl's family will walk alone, It’s not good if you encounter something long and short."

"This is also, Mrs. Chu, it is not safe for you to go on the road alone. There are many poisonous insects and curse in southern Xinjiang. Although Zhao Er does not understand martial arts, he once learned some furry insect control spells from a strange person. You are much safer. We are also relieved." Auntie said, asking the uncle, "Old man, what do you say?"

The old man nodded, "Alright!"

"Let's go!" Shen Zhao waited for Yun Qiangyue to speak, and turned out of the room.

Yun Qianyue was a little dumbfounded and quickly chased out, shook his head to Shen Zhao: "I am fine alone, I really don't need to send it, there will be no danger."

Shen Zhao looked back at her without a word, and walked to the grass shed in the southwest corner.

Yun Qianyue looked at him and lost some words.

"Mrs. Chu, you let him follow you! This kid, decided one thing, ten heads of cattle can't pull back." Auntie said with a smile, "Let him go out and go to the capital city of southern Xinjiang With some insight, I might have dismissed the idea of ​​going to the Tiansheng Capital!"

"Yeah, let him go, since childhood, this temperament, really as the old lady said, to go to the southern capital of Beijing to see some knowledge, maybe dispel the idea of ​​going to Tiansheng capital." Uncle also said.

"But I really don't need to send..." Yun Qianyue was speechless.

The second elder looked at it and said, Auntie: "Mrs. Chu, I know you feel awkward walking alone with a woman and a man, but you can rest assured that my son, I know, is definitely a gentleman, and he will not be rude to you. . He said to send you, it must be out of concern, afraid of something on your way."

"If my husband knew, he would be unhappy." Yun Qianyue whispered.

"It's wrong for your husband to let you a weak woman travel alone, or to come to the land of poison medicine in southern Xinjiang. And if it is such a small belly, it is not worthy of a gentleman." Shen Zhao pulled out a donkey from the grass shed and heard that Yun Qianyue said.

Yun Qingyue twitched at the corner of his mouth, and was speechless again.

Shen Zhao let go of the donkey, walked into the hut, and came out in a short time. He carried a small package, brought the donkey back again, and went out to the elder.

Auntie said: "I know you want to go out long ago, go, you don't have to worry at home."

The uncle asked: "Although you sent Mrs. Chu, don't trouble her because you know, you know?"

"Know!" Shen Zhao nodded and greeted Yun Qianyue, "Chu girl, let's go!"

Yun Qianyue's seeing things is a foregone conclusion, she can't stop it, others are kind, she can't shake her face and turn her face to death. Can only reach out and knead his forehead, go back to the house and take her parcel, say goodbye to the second old.

Erlao smiled and sent Yun Qingyue out of the room. When his son sent someone to Beijing, they looked not only worried but also very happy.

Out of the door, Shen Zhao had already mounted a donkey to wait for her.

Yun Qianyue turned over and rode on the snow, thinking that this time he had to explain it to Rong Jing.

The two left the farmhouse and soon went on official roads, heading towards Ziyue City.