The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

"Huh!" Yun Qianyue nodded.

"This spiritualism is really incredible. The subordinates feel that you are in this mountain, and it seems that the breath is automatically turning around you." Qingying also said something strange: "Even the subordinates are covered with light. After walking for so long, I don't feel tired. Instead, he was refreshed."

"When Nanjiang asks my mother, I know nothing about this spirit art." Yun Qianyue said.

"Shizi has never liked you knowing this, and Moju and I will not hide your life in Fenshuicheng. You must explain it to Shizi after you go back," said Qingying.

Yun Qingyue "huh", a headache.

"Shizi said that spiritualism is harmful, but it doesn't look like it's harmful to the body! On the contrary, it seems that you not only have higher martial arts, but this spiritualism seems to be more and more mysterious. Especially when you enter the mountain, the body He automatically absorbed the spirits of the world, and the grass, insects and beasts in this mountain didn't see the gloom, but they were also energetic. I really don't understand." Qingying doubted authentically.

Yun Qingyue smiled, "I don't understand, it seems harmless. But Dad also said that causal circulation makes me use less. But I don't use it to harm people, but to save people, and there is kindness in my heart. , About everything can also sense my kindness, and because of this, I have been able to be kind, without losing my spiritual power, but increase it!"

Qingying nodded in agreement, and booed: "Yes, you saved tens of thousands of people this time."

Yun Qianyue thought of building the embankment, and he sighed in the bottom of his heart. This was Mo Ju's question when she was in the mountain yesterday, reminding her that he can control other poisons in the mountains, can he also control other things? She answered ambiguously, and later saw that Qin Chengxiang was applying water to destroy the dam, and she used spirit art to stop the water in her anxiety, and it worked, not only Shen Zhao was horrified, but she was horrified at the time.

"It's really scary!" Qingying said.

Yun Qingyue sighed: "Yeah, it's so amazing! When I asked my father to study, I didn't expect that."

"But the curse of southern Xinjiang is also unbelievable. The curse has always been recognized by people. If you think about it, your spirit is not so terrible. According to Shizi, the spirit is the art of gods, and the magic is the art of witchcraft. It’s just because Two thousand years ago, the Yun people were hidden from the world, and they were no longer traced by the red dust. The emperor wrote the files and destroyed all the records about the Yun people. Then there is no Yun people and spiritual art. You will now have this history with exquisiteness, nor Wonderful Heaven and Earth." Qingying Road said.

Yun Qingyue nodded with a smile, "That's the same thing, then I don't have to be afraid of flying into immortality one day."

Qingying's face changed, "Is Shizi afraid of this?"

Yun Qianyue smiled and shook his head, "Where is there such a god? There are many incredible things in this large world. Since the Yun clan once grew up in Hong Chen and then disappeared in Hong Chen, it has its established truth. In my opinion, However, there is only one more protection skill, which is nothing better than martial arts."

Qingying breathed a sigh of relief, but was still a little uneasy. "You must go to Southern Xinjiang this time and ask Princess Yun about the spirits and the Yun clan, so as not to worry about Shizi."

"Well!" Yun Qingyue nodded, it is time to ask.

Qingying stopped talking.

The two went on.

The mountain road that was originally difficult and difficult to walk in Yunqianyue benefited in an extraordinary way. And Qingying followed her, also benefited greatly.

After walking for a day, at midnight, the two came to Nanliang.

Although Nanliang is close to Nanjiang, it has two styles. There are many poisonous insects in the mountainous jungles of southern Xinjiang, while the southern Xinjiang has a warm climate and pleasant scenery. As soon as I stepped into the boundary of the capital city of southern Xinjiang, I felt that even the air changed.

If Nanjiang is wet and misty, then Nanliang is as moist as Jiangnan's daughter.

Although it was nighttime, the Jade Girl River outside Nanliang City was blazing with sparks, and the Ge Fang painting stood on the river. Although it was not particularly lively when Yun Qingyue came three years ago, there was also a trace of Shenggeman dance.

Yun Qingyue thought about the sudden connection between King Nanliang and his sudden coma in bed. Otherwise, such a sparkle and such a clear night, the Jade Girl River should naturally be a lively place, talented ladies and beautiful women, poetry, wind and snow, Nanliang is the most romantic.

Qingying disappeared, Yun Qingyue walked towards the gate.

She had just walked not far, and a car came behind her. She walked to the side and gave way. Unexpectedly, the car was crushed behind her but stopped. The curtain of the car was lifted. A person leaned out and asked her, "Does the girl want to enter the city?"

Yun Qianyue turned to look at the carriage. I saw a gorgeous carriage. The man in the carriage was extremely young. It could not be called a man. It looked like a teenager about her age. Counting the crown, he certainly is not as weak as the crown. But his eyebrows were full of vigor, covering up his beautiful appearance, making him look young, but young and mature, with a pair of bright eyes, and a trace of bones. She had never seen him before and did not know her, but it could be determined that the identity of this person should be simple and nonchalant: "Yes!"

"Now at night, the city gate is already closed. There is no special status and I can't enter the city. I think the girl is alone, with a faint air on her body, is she coming to Nanliang from the field? If the girl doesn't mind, give I take a look at your paperwork. If you are in doubt, I can take you into the city." said the boy.

"Is this son always so kind?" Yun Qingyue looked at the teenager.

"Why don't you, a woman, enter the city? Where do my generals take care of this kind of business? Today is because I came back to the city late at night, and I saw a woman on the road. I was afraid that you would stay outside the city. Just in case you have something wrong, I want to take you into the city with good intentions. If you enter, you enter, and if you don't enter, there is less nonsense."

"Ling Mo!" The teenager Shen Sheng stopped the book boy.

The book boy quickly muttered.

Yun Qingyue suddenly smiled and looked at the teenager and said, "I don't know who you are, what if you are a bad person? You can see my paperwork, but you also need to let me know who you are before I can decide to follow Not following you into the city."

"It seems that I have done more than that. Since the girl is so bold, she is naturally not afraid of sleeping outside the city." The teenager put down the curtain and commanded: "Hurry up!"

Ling Mo Xiaotong dug Yun Qingyue fiercely, and the carriage walked slowly.

Yun Qingyue blinked and suddenly reached out to pull the handrail of the car, gently pulled it up, opened the curtain, and jumped into the car.

"Bold, who called you..." The child immediately drank.

"Catch your car." The teenager stopped the child and held out his hand to Yun Qianyue. "Document."

Yun Qianyue reached into her arms, threw a piece of paper at him, and began to look at the car. The car was not as gorgeous as the outside of the car, but it was very simple and neat. There was nothing else except the bedding. She looked back. Leaned against the car wall and yawned. I didn't sleep for a few days, and I became sleepy when I went out of the mountains.

"The girl came to visit relatives in Beijing?" The teenager raised his eyebrows as he looked at the document.

"Huh!" Yun Qianyue responded with her eyes closed.

"Where does Zunqin live?" the teenager asked again.

Yun Qianyue was lazy and sleepy, authentically: "Prince's Mansion!"

The teenager looked at her and narrowed his eyes. "Can the girl be serious? This is no joke, not everyone in the Prince's House can go."

Yun Qingyue suddenly had fun, opened his eyes and looked at the teenager, "Why? It's strange that I know His Royal Highness Prince?"

The young boy looked at Yun Qiangyue again, and instead of speaking, he returned the papers to her.

Yun Qianyue took the papers, casually thrust into his arms, and said to him: "If the son has nothing to ask, I will fall asleep, Prince Edward House, do you know the way? Since you are a good person, do it in the end, and give me trouble. Go to the door of the Prince's Mansion."

The teenager looked at him silently.

When Yun Qingyue defaulted, he really fell asleep.

The carriage arrived at the gate of the city. The soldiers of the city gate did not need to speak when they saw the arrival. They quickly opened the door and let it enter the city.

After the carriage entered the city, the teenager told the outside world: "Ling Mo, go to the Prince's Mansion."

"General, do you really believe her? It's late at night now." The boy reminded the teenager.

"Just go!" the teenager said in a deep voice.

The child didn't seem to dare to refute any more, and the carriage went to the Prince's Mansion.

About three minutes away, the carriage stopped in front of the door of a mansion. The child watched with surprise as the mansion opened wide, leaning against the man standing lazily on the door frame, said in surprise: "His Royal Highness?"

It was amazing to stand at the gate without sleeping late at night.

"Oh? What wind blows our general back? Or is it my Prince's Mansion?" Nan Lingrui's voice sounded, or as usual, bluffing.

The teenager picked up the car curtain and glanced at Nan Lingrui with a blank expression. "There was a woman in my car who said that he was a relative of His Royal Highness. His Royal Highness might as well come to recognize his relatives."

Nan Lingrui raised his eyebrows and walked slowly to the car. He glanced at the curtain opened by the boy and reached out to twist Yun Qianyue's ear. "Dead girl, you dare to get in the car. Dare to sleep? Get me up quickly!"

Yun Qianyue's ear hurts, "Oh," she opened her eyes, and saw Nan Lingrui's fierce eyes. She frowned, reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck, and shouted softly, "Brother!"

Nan Lingrui's hands were suddenly loose, and his face was soft, but he quickly became cold and angrily said: "Why did you come at this time? And still sleeping in other people's car? You are not afraid of death."

"I have climbed the mountains and the mountains all night, which is the fastest progress. This young man is afraid that I won't be able to enter the city gate and kindly carried me." Yun Qianyue hugged his neck and didn't let go, coquettishly said: "Sleep to death Now, hug me and find a place to sleep."

Nan Lingrui heard that Yun Qianyue was taken out of the car, but did not enter the house immediately, but looked at the teenager obliquely, "When was the general so well-intentioned? Could it be that my little sister was in love?"