The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

Rong Jing chuckled and hugged her tightly, "I was wrong, not to make it difficult, but to be willing. You can bear it."

Yun Qianyue snorted softly.

"I'm not angry, okay? I have really been tortured for the past few days, and I don't want to torture anymore. Uncle Yuan and Aunt Qing said I should punish you for a lesson, but unfortunately I found out that I punished myself in the end. When the time comes, they must be uneasy and kind." Rong Jing was a little depressed.

Yun Qingyue remembered her father and mother's words that day, and listened to this person's words, half of the emotional things were still due to those two people. She grinded her teeth.

Rong Jing looked at her with a warm smile on her lips, lowering her head and gently covering her lips.

Yun Qianyue shoved twice, hugged him, and no longer resisted. Emotional matters, such as people drinking water to warm and cold know. She blamed Rongjing for ignoring her for three days and nights, and Rong Jing blamed her for wearing a star and wearing a moon, and she came back to see him unconscious. Who is right and who is wrong in this matter, and where can it be distinguished? Both people are too loving, so they have something they can't bear each other. Only if it is a lesson, take it as a warning next time. As for today... just be reconciled! She missed him so much, what else toss?

Without the violent storms earlier, this time the kiss was gentle and soft, and Rong Jing seemed to be pouring out the oppressive feelings of these days.

Yun Qingyue soon threw his helmet and abandoned his armor under Rong Jing's tenderness, and could only rely on his breath to breathe. The head that had just recovered from the illness was dizzy, and his body became softer and weaker.

The temperature in the car kept rising.

For a long time, Rong Jing let go of her, reached out and touched Yun Qianyue's face dyed with Hongxia, and gasped lowly: "I said Bing Xin was like a jade lake, and she was rouge in nine days. It turned out to be wrong. It should be Bing Muscle jade bones make a beautiful face, and the skin looks beautiful and rouge."

Yun Qianyue's face was even redder, and her eyes rose a little bit of embarrassment, breathlessly unable to beat him, "You are talented, and poetry and literature are doing such love poems for children? Are you ashamed?"

"No shame!" Rong Jing shook his head, and his eyes were as gentle as the snow and ice. "My greatest ambition is you. The poems I have learned are used on you, so I don't bury the poems."

Yun Qianyue sprayed him angrily, "You will not only make your ancestors angry, but if Shen Zhao hears this, he estimates that his chin will fall, and his respect for you will become a hell. I regret seeing you at the Heavenly Saint. Nengqing Eight Festival."

Rong Jing smiled lowly, "The ancestors of the Rongwang Mansion should be proud of my descendants. As for Shen Zhao, he sees me haggardly for you these days, he can't swallow and sleep unsteadily. If he regrets, he will regret it too early, intestines Qing’s remarks have passed before. Now people still live in Rongwang Mansion. After today’s events, it is estimated that they have adapted.”

Yun Qianyue rolled his eyes and reached out to push him, "Go down and die."

Rong Jing pecked again on her lips, rolled over and lay beside her, and stretched her hand to clasp her. Youyou said: "You're a woman with some conscience. I didn't betray me for the sake of the two altars."

Yun Qianyue snorted.

Rong Jing's hands interlocked with her fingers, closed her eyes and stopped talking.

Yun Qianyue listened to the sound of the car rolling on the ground, and listened to the regular rhythm of the horseshoe stepping. The feelings of sorrow and disappointment in the past few days disappeared, and the mood also lightened up. Whispered: "Shangxie! I want to know Jun, and my longevity has no endless decline. Mountains have no mausoleum, rivers are exhausted, winter thunder shakes, summer rain and snow, heaven and earth meet, dare to die with Jun!" With a sigh, his taste remained the same between lips and teeth, making her softer. "What poem can appreciate me more than this poem."

Rong Jing reached out and took her into his arms, closed his eyes and did not open it, and his voice was soft and spoiled. "Heaven and earth are courageous and daring to die. From now on, I will take your heart well and never let it cry." "

Yun Qingyue suddenly smiled, "It's best to remember your words."

Rong Jing gave a soft and heavy "hmm" sound, and the echo between his lips and teeth was like a thousand hearts.

The carriage continued to move forward, the string song outside the car almost fell out of his throat and the heart was put back again, greatly relieved.

The carriage entered the city and went straight to the Royal Palace.

Although Yun Qianyue was held in his arms by Rong Jing, he still knew that the trace of the car mill walking was not the Yun Wang Mansion. He looked at him sideways, "Aren't you sending me back to Yun Wang Mansion?"

"From today, you live in Rongwang Mansion." Rong Jing said.

Yun Qianyue looked at him squinted, "I've only been cold for a few days, don't Ronggong feel too pediatric?"

Rong Jing hugged her hand tightly and smiled: "Yun Qianyue, do you think I'm not enough when I'm cold?"

Yun Qianyue snorted softly.

Rong Jing sighed softly, "I decided not to punish myself."

Yun Qingyue felt much leaner against him, and the two people could still feel the bones in their clothes. She originally wanted to find some more words, but now she couldn't say anything, so she gave up.

Rong Jing glanced at her sideways, a warm smile on the corner of his mouth.

The carriage returned to Rongwang Mansion, just stopped, and the voice of Brunei came from outside, "Jing Shizi, you happened to be back, otherwise the minions would have to go to Beishan Meilin to find you."

"What's the matter?" Rong Jing slowly sat up and asked.

"The King Regent received the document of King Nanliang's abdication. Please enter the palace to discuss it immediately." Brunei said.

Yun Qingyue froze for a moment. When she left, she heard Gu Shaoqing say that his uncle had a plan to abdicate, but did not expect it to be so fast. She looked at Rong Jing.

Rong Jing seemed to think about it, and said to the outside, "I know, this will go into the palace! You let the regent wait a moment."

"Yes! The minions will return to the palace to talk to the regent." Brunei responded, and hurried away.

Rong Jing turned his head to Yun Qingyue and said warmly: "You go first, I will come back to lunch with you at noon."

Yun Qingyue frowned, looking at Rong Jing a little bit reluctantly, the two talents had just reconciled, and the hot words had not said a word!

Rong Jing reached out and touched her head, smiled, and his eyes were soft and watery. "Wait until I come back and talk. Anyway, you will live in Rongwang Mansion and live in my room. There is so much time, not just talking, I want to do. whatever."

Yun Qianyue blushed and shattered him. "I don't want you, don't be passionate." When the words fell, she took the curtain and jumped out of the car.

Rong Jing smiled lightly, lifted the curtain and looked out. When he saw Rong Xi standing at the gate, he told him: "Rong Xi, you send Miss Qingyue to the Zizhuyuan. She is still chilly on her plum appreciation today, waiting Let her soak in hot water for an hour."

Rong Xi was originally because the head of the Royal Palace Brunei came to talk, he greeted him, and now he suddenly saw Yun Qiangyue jumped off the car and froze, and saw Rong Jing change the haze of these days, hanging on the face. With a smile, he thought that Brother Shizi and Ms. Qingyue were finally reconciled, nodded quickly, and said with some joy: "I know, this will take Sister Yun in."

The scenic spot nodded, dropped the curtain, Xiange waved the whip, and the carriage left the Rongwang Mansion.

Rong Xi saw Rong Jing's carriage leaving and looked at Yun Qianyue, and quickly said: "Sister Yun, I'll take you in. You just have to be reconciled with Shizi's brother. Otherwise, the people of Rongwang Mansion will be worried every day. Dare. Shizi doesn't laugh, others don't dare to laugh, Shizi study room is lit with lights at night, people in Rongwang Mansion can't even sleep well..."

Yun Qianyue looked at Rong Xi. Half a year ago, the ten-year-old boy at Lingtai Temple grew taller and calmer. The aging boy was almost invisible to ten years old. She laughed and said: "Are you exaggerating? ?"

Rong Xi nodded affirmatively, "I'm not exaggerating, even worse than that."

Yun Qingyue glanced at the three large gold-plated plaques of Rongwang Mansion, remembering that she fainted here six nights ago, and she couldn't help feeling a little. She walked inside and asked, "What about the horse?"

Rong Xi was so thorough that Wen Yan whispered quickly: "He was buried by Shizi's brother."

Yun Qingyue nodded and stopped talking.

Rong Xi led Yun Qianyue through the front yard, bypassing the arch and walking towards the back yard. Along the way, the royal palace was silent, the maidservant and the little servant performed their duties. Many people saw Yun Qianyue's eyes widened. Some people, like Rong Xi, saw her with joy and joy.

Yun Qianyue somewhat believed Rong Xi's words, thinking that Rong Jing really did the same as Buddha in Rong Wang Mansion. He sneezed, fearing that someone else would get a shock, she secretly hovered.

When I came to Zizhu Forest, Qingshang got the news. He waited happily at the door and saw Yun Qianyue coming. He hurried forward and gave her a gift. His eyes were a little red and a little agitated. He didn't even say anything for a while. Out.

Yun Qingyue was a little quivered by Qingshang's battle, and smiled: "Qingshang, don't worry, I just didn't come in a few days. You don't have to be so excited to see me."

"Miss Qianyue, you don't know how Shizi lived these days...Now you are finally reconciled with Shizi, and if you don't reconcile, the slave-servant should beg you." Qing Shang wiped her eyes.

Yun Qianyue thought about it, and it goes without saying that she also knew how Rong Jing lived. The person is best at tormenting himself. She sighed and reassured her, "Okay, I won't know him anymore. He is angry, I try to coax a little. Try not to make it difficult for you."

Qing Shang nodded again and again, a posture of burning high fragrance.

Yun Qianyue looked at her, and she felt guilty, as if she had done something terribly evil.

Qing Shang waved at Rong Xi, and Rong Xi returned. She led the way and said: "Shizi has a good temper. I don't know why it's different to you. I haven't seen slaves like this before. It was really terrified by Shizi. But you were really scary that day, and the personnel was unconscious. The horse died with foam and foam, and it didn’t blame Shizi for his anger..."

Yun Qianyue once again introspected, and felt that this was definitely a lesson. Even if she was in a hurry, it would be wrong to worry her loved ones. Originally, when she went to Nanliang, Nanjiang, he was worried for a few days. After coming back, he was so shocked that he was not angry.