The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

Ling Lian didn't speak, and felt that the young lady rushed around the clock day and night, exhausted the horse, and fainted at the gate of Rongwang Mansion. Naturally, it was for Jing Shizi. Even if he was so angry, he should not throw the young lady for three days. But Jing Shizi also had a fire because Miss Qi'an didn't care about her body. She naturally stood in the position of the young lady toward the young lady, but now she dared not export any advice. She was afraid that the advice would be bad, which would be counterproductive.

"Okay, look worried about you, your face is small, this time, a lot of wrinkles are not good-looking." Yun Qianyue looked at Ling Lian with a smile, waved at her, "Go down! I'm tired of sitting And go back to bed for a while. I will rest in the room in the next few days and do nothing."

Seeing her decide not to go to Jing Shizi, Ling Lian thinks that even if the young lady went to look, this weak-faced face does not necessarily have Jing Shizi's good looks, she naturally does not want the young lady to be aggrieved, nod, Went on.

Yun Qianyue lay back on the bed, not sleepy, but did not feel bored, staring at the roof to count and play.

Not long afterwards, footsteps came in again, and Ling Lian's voice sounded in surprise, "Jing...Jing Shizi?"

Yun Qingyue heard Ling Lian's voice startled, and suddenly sat up from the bed and turned to look out the window.

Rong Jingzheng walked slowly into the Qingyue Pavilion, wearing a robe she had sewn to him that day. The silk silk brocade was shining with a touch of light. In the cold winter days, the brocade was painted with hair, elegant and calm, unparalleled. An ink painting swayed with grace, and even the plum blossom in the southwest corner of Qianyue Pavilion was shocked and prosperous because of his appearance.

Yun Qianyue heard his heart thump twice, reached out to cover his heart, and scolded the enemy.

"Jing... Jing Shizi, why are you here?" Ling Lian looked at Rong Jing in shock. I think Jing Shizi is the most unexpected person to appear today. According to the three days of not looking at the lady, it is hard to let him get angry without the lady rushing to reconcile, but he came unexpectedly.

Rong Jing stopped and looked at Ling Lian, raising her eyebrows slightly, "Shouldn't I come?"

Ling Lian was originally dissatisfied with Rong Jing for the past three days, but he really appeared in Qianyue Pavilion, standing in front of her, but she couldn't say a word of dissatisfaction, just naively said: "Miss just woke up... …"

"I know!" Rong Jing nodded slightly.

Ling Lian looked at Rong Jing. He stood there quietly, with no special expression on her face, but she did not dare to give birth to her. She lowered her head and silently took a step back to make way.

Rong Jing seemed to tick a little in the corner of his mouth and stepped up to the door.

Yun Qianyue rolled her eyes at the outside scene in the house, Xu Yu, she reached down to drop the curtain, and she lay straight back on the bed, stretched her hand over the quilt, turned her back, closed her eyes, and moved in one go.

Rong Jing came to the door with his feet, as if entering his own door as casually as he could, gently pushing it, the door opened, and he glanced casually into the room, walking slowly to the bed, and the door was slowly behind him Close slowly.

As soon as he entered the room, the breath in the room changed abruptly, and there was a lot of fragrance like a snowy lotus.

Slowly coming to the bed, Rong Jing stopped, gazing quietly at the man lying on the back of the curtain tent, Jin was covered to half of the waist, exposing her thin shoulders, and the blue silk cape spread out, even more The people on the bed were small, his eyes narrowed thinly, he didn't speak, only looked at her quietly.

Yun Qingyue held his breath, pretending to be sleeping soundly, ignoring the person standing in front of the bed behind him and his quiet eyes.

After a long time, Rong Jing remained motionless, his eyes fixed.

Yun Qingyue frowned, trying not to let herself reveal the breath that didn't fall asleep. The well-prepared defense had a tendency to collapse under his eyes, but she secretly reminded herself that she should not be so restless, she went to sleep and went back to faint at the door of his glorious palace in order to see him early, and he ignored her After three days, what a matter of fact that it is now sticking behind her like a wooden pile without saying a word?

The air in the room seemed to be frozen, and the interior and exterior of the Asahi Pavilion were silent.

Yun Qingyue's anger from the beginning turned into a little irritated, and for a long time, some hatred came out. She closed her eyes, her lips tightened tightly, and her breathing was even, somewhat sullen and loose.

Rong Jing remained motionless, standing in front of the bed, the breath was shallow and his eyes were still.

Yun Qianyue suddenly wanted to turn her head, kicking and kicking the people standing behind him, but trying hard to restrain, she couldn't lose the battle, he must know she was awake, if this battle is If you lose, you will lose a hundred.

After a long time, Rong Jing still did not move.

Yun Qingyue was so annoyed that she suddenly wanted to give up. How could she say that she has also lived for two lifetimes, what anger did he have? He was a weak champion, and he was only 18 years old, and although she is now three years younger than him, she is actually as old as she is. If he went out, changed her and waited in Beijing, maybe she couldn't bear it, especially the things she did, the rumors of the pink powder, the world was rumored, and everything was said, he was calm and calm about anything, but Does not include things to her, so annoyance should be. If she collapsed in front of her unconsciously for something else, she was afraid that she would be more angry, anxious and angry. Thinking like this, it seemed okay to ignore her for three days. She deflated and was about to turn around.

At this moment, Rong Jing suddenly turned around and walked out.

Yun Qianyue's body stiffened, and the body to be turned suddenly stopped. She heard him walk slowly to the door, heard him open the door, and heard him walk out of the Qingyue Pavilion. The look of compromise on her face tightened again.

"Jing Shizi, you... are you going?" Ling Lian's voice came from outside.

Rong Jing yelled, his voice was a little low.

"Miss..." Ling Lian has been staying outside the door, standing across the door and seeing that Rong Jing has been standing in front of the bed after entering the house. No more movement, and now she has gone without a word, making her feel a little serious.

Rong Jing's footsteps seemed to pause, and he said warmly: "She doesn't want to see me."

Ling Lian suddenly disappeared.

Yun Qianyue sat up in a lying body, suddenly angry! What is it that she does not want to see him? She pushed off the quilt and got out of bed, and even walked to the door without even wearing shoes. When she reached the door, she suddenly stopped and stared at the closed door.

Rong Jing did not stay any longer, and slowly walked out of the Qingyue Pavilion.

Yun Qianyue suppressed the anger, but the anger came wave after wave, until she reached the top of her chest to her throat, she could imagine her expression at this time, it must be a sullen face, it was white and ghost Like a face, I'm afraid I can't even ask for it.

Ling Lian was worried about Yun Qingyue. At this time, she opened the door from outside. When she saw Yun Qianyue standing at the door, she was startled. "Miss?" She never saw the expression of Miss.

Yun Qianyue glanced at Ling Lian, and there was no Rong Jing outside the door anymore. She suppressed her anger, but it was conceivable that her face was extremely ugly, and she shook her head, "I'm fine."

Ling Lian was a little worried, "Jing Shizi can come, you must be able to help you, you..."

"He cares about a ghost!" Yun Qingyue turned to the bed and waved to Ling Lian, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry, keep me up for three days and nights, you are tired, go to rest!"

Ling Lian nodded, closed the door, and retreated.

Yun Qianyue came to the bed, just at the location of Rongjing Station. There seemed to be his breath still in the room. She turned back, walked to the window, and opened the window. The cold wind blew in, blowing away a room of warm accidents, and also blowing off the snow-like breath. Xu Yu, she did not close the window, so she went back to bed and lay down again, closing her eyes.

Not long afterwards, there were footsteps again walking into the Qingyue Pavilion.

"Feng Shizi, are you here?" Ling Lian stepped forward, her tone slightly relaxed, "Miss woke up."

"I think she should wake up today, and she should be scary when she goes to sleep again." Rong Feng smiled and walked in slowly.

Ling Lian hurried over to open the door, opened the curtain, and let Rong Feng walk in.

Rong Feng said "Thank you!" and entered the room with the curtain lifted by Ling Lian. He saw Yun Qiangyue lying on the bed with his eyes closed. The window in the room was open. Go to the window and close the window.

Ling Lian closed the door, thinking that Feng Shizi was coming, and the lady would feel better.

Sure enough, just after closing the door, she listened to Yun Qiangyue: "You didn't go up today? How come this hour?"

"You have been very sick these past few days. I took a leave of absence to the Regent, and came over to check your pulse every day." Rong Feng came to the bed, looked at Yun Qianyue, and looked at her carefully, frowning slightly. Why is it so bad?"

"Qi!" Yun Qianyue spit out two words.

Rong Feng's eyes flashed slightly and asked with a smile, "Jing Shizi has been here?"

"He might as well not come!" Yun Qing's temperament did not hit him, and the anger in his heart could not be suppressed.

"Jing Shizi has also caught cold in the past few days, but there are many things in the middle of the dynasty, and everything is needed for him. He must not rest and his body is not too good." Rong Feng sat at the edge of the bed and looked at Yun Qianyue with a smile. "You've been sick these days, I haven't seen him look better. Especially three days ago, his face was extremely poor, just like you were at this time."

Yun Qingyue frowned and waved his hand, "I don't want to say him."

Rong Feng smiled and reached out to hold Yun Qianyue's hand to give her a pulse. After a while, she put down her hand and said: "The pulse is still too weak. You need to rest well for a few days. Did you drink the medicine today?"

Yun Qianyue shook his head, "No!"

"Miss Linglian, what about your lady's medicine? You will not forget it!" Rong Feng asked outside.

"Back to Feng Shizi, I didn't forget that Yixue was taking medicine in the kitchen, it should be almost ready!" Ling Lian quickly replied.