The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

"Originally, it's no wonder that I feel comfortable that the two airflows at the Dantian in these two days are merging!" Yun Qianyue suddenly deflated, and said in a grudge: "Do I really want to die? Damn it!"

Rong Jing was silent.

"How did you find it?" Yun Qingyue asked again.

"After saving Yun Shizi and Princess Qingwan from Princess Qingwan, I don't worry about you, so I came over and looked at it. But I was too late when I came. Followed down." Rong Jing said.

"Fortunately, you came down, throwing away the nasty ghost in the night sky for me." Yun Qianyue said.

Rongjing no longer spoke.

"Why for so long? This hole is so deep that it doesn't fall to the bottom? Then we haven't fallen into slaughter? Well, don't think about living, this time, we don't wait for an attack, and fell to death." Yun Qian Only then did she remember that she and Rong Jing said that after a long time, her body seemed to be still falling. Sighed immediately.

"Not all the way down, but diagonally smooth pavement. My feet can always point to the ground, you are caught by me, not touched the ground. You can't hear the sound, you can't see the eyes, naturally think it is It is not actually falling." Rong Jing also seemed to sigh, a little helpless.

"Oh, that's probably impossible to die." Yun Qianyue said.

"It's not necessarily. There seems to be an organization here. If it's a problem, if we touch the organization, I'm afraid it will die without waiting for your aphrodisiac." Rong Jing shook his head.

"It's so sad!" Yun Qianyue thought about the arrangement! I don't know what kind of organization it is. She once learned the layout of an organization with a strange person, and she was a little interested. But he couldn't bear to feel more and more uncomfortable, spit out three words, clenched his teeth, and said nothing.

Rong Jing also stopped talking.

After a while, Rong Jing said again, "It's over! Be careful!"

Yun Qianyue barely cheered up. She stayed too long in the dark, so she can now adapt to seeing the situation in front of her. I saw that as Rong Jing said, she and him were staying in a dark slab with smooth walls.

She hadn’t watched it carefully. Rong Jing took her a spin, and it seemed that she was stepping on something. She only heard a few clicks, and a burst of force suddenly struck her. Ten-degree turn. Rong Jing's arms around her waist tightened suddenly, and the two hugged in a ball. They flew out in one direction by the force.

Yun Qianyue only felt a whirl of the sky, his body was held down by Rong Jing and rolled down. She seemed to hear Rong Jing groaning, presumably something hit her body. She was surrounded by him, and she didn't touch anything except dizziness. Heart warm. Unexpectedly, this black-hearted guy is quite a man at a critical moment, knowing to protect women.

After about a scent of incense, I heard a click and it sounded like a door was opening. The two of them rolled into the door along the vigorous force of the push, rolled a few more times, and stopped.

Yun Qingyue's already dizzy head was dizzy now. She was in Rong Jing's arms for a long time without speaking.

Rong Jing didn't say anything for a long time. After a while, he asked gently, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay to be a ghost!" Yun Qianyue leaned out of Rong Jinghuai's arms and just opened her eyes, only to feel a scent of dust coming into her nose, she couldn't help but sneeze several times.

"We are safe for now." Rong Jing said Yun Qiangyue.

Yun Qianyue squinted in front of her with a soft body, and saw that there was a lobby about ten feet square above where many Buddha statues were enshrined. The Buddha statue, the ground, and the walls are covered with a thick layer of ash, obviously no one has cleaned it for a long time. And she and Rong Jing were lying on the ground in front of the Buddha statue, the body was covered with dirt, and the whole body was covered with dust, and she was choked with dust. There is nothing but Buddha statues and smooth walls on all four sides. Where did she hear the door opening and the door? She frowned, asking Rong Jing, "Where is this? Do you know?"

"Probably the Buddha Hall under Lingtai Temple!" Rong Jing looked at his eyes, and Xiu's eyebrows also wrinkled.

Yun Qianyue nodded and heard that although she and Rong Jing seemed to have travelled far away, it was estimated that they could not get out of Xiangquan Mountain. Now there is a Buddhist temple here, and there is no doubt that it is still in Lingtai Temple. However, it is estimated that the dusty situation here is also an abandoned Buddhist temple. The ash on the ground and on Buddha statues has not been as thick as this in ten or eight years.

"Where did we come in?" Yun Qiangyue looked at the situation in front of him, and no traces could be seen except the traces of the dust rolling on the ground. She asked Rong Jing.

"Behind the Buddha!" ​​Rong Jing said.

Yun Qingyue nodded, and at this moment she felt as if her body was about to explode. She no longer spoke, and she gritted her teeth.

Rong Jing turned his head to look at Yun Qianyue and saw that her small face was stained with abnormal flushing. The flushing was like a flood, which seemed to drown her entire body. The heat radiating from his body was like a stove, he frowned slightly and looked at her with his lips pursed.

Yun Qianyue clenched his hands tightly, almost breaking his palm. She did not have a boyfriend in her previous life, let alone had close contact with men. The biggest contact was nothing but a group of people huddled together and slept in clothes during training camp. Now she can't do it with a man as an antidote. Therefore, she can only resist with the strong will she has trained for more than two decades. If you can resist it, you will earn it. After going out, she must find out who harmed her and make that life worse than death. If it doesn't go through, it can only show that the person who hurt her made a profit, let alone revenge.

Thinking of this, she closed her eyes and said to Rong Jing: "Will you go further?"

Rong Jing didn't move, just looked at her.

"Do you know that you are equivalent to a Tianshan snow lotus, or a plate of hibiscus roasted fish, making me want to gobble up? When I can't hold back and want to knock you down, don't regret it." Yun Qianyue almost spit out his teeth. In a word.

"Hmm!" Rong Jing responded lightly, but his body remained still.

Yun Qianyue could only move away from him by himself, but he didn't want to move one step after moving two steps. She could only pinch the palm of her hand to make the messy idea out of the brain because of the pain.

"Grab it, be careful your hand is broken by you." Rong Jing Xiang Yunqianyue put two handkerchiefs in his hand, no matter how hard he tried, Yun Qianyue's clenched hands were released, he glanced at her The palm with a few red marks was caught, and the handkerchief was inserted into her hand, one by one.

Yun Qianyue changed to hold the handkerchief tightly, but she still couldn't help but linger the cool touch that just came from Rongjing touching her palm, so it shocked her. She almost wanted to throw the handkerchief to grab his hand almost immediately. Immediately meditate, "The person in front of me is not a beauty, but a **** stick. Yes, the spirit hidden **** stick. I have no feeling for the **** stick, especially the old **** stick..."

Such a thought, a trace of sudden thought rising suddenly disappeared invisible, she exhaled lightly.

She thought she was silent, but she didn't know she had spoken. Although small, she was very clear. Especially Rong Jing heard clearly. Rong Jing's face looked very beautiful at that moment.

Rongjing's originally calm Yuyan couldn't help twitching because she heard Yun Qiangyue clearly. His eyes looked at her strangely. Yun Qianyue was confused and unconscious. He looked away at the Buddha statue, and the expression on his face was also weird.

After a while, that feeling struck again. Yun Qianyue immediately read again, "It's really a spiritual hidden **** stick, or an old-fashioned **** stick, Yun Qingyue, you can't go back more and more, even if you get this kind of medicine, it may not be quite Live in seven holes and bleed to death, but you can't even throw the **** stick..."

Rong Jing's mouth twitched again. Looking at the Buddha statue, he didn't turn his head to look at Yun Qianyue this time.

The feeling of fire receded again, and Yun Qingyue sighed again. It seems that her aversion to the **** stick is really so!

After another moment, Yun Qiangyue continued to say, "The person in front is a **** stick, a **** stick, an old **** stick, an old **** stick, really an old **** stick, a spiritual hidden old **** stick..." The feeling of fire was more intense, and she was a little annoyed, "Damn, it doesn't work..."

Rong Jing shuddered twice and looked at the Buddha image, but he still didn't look back. It seems to be fixed in general.

"What should I do..." Yun Qianyue bit her lip hard, opened her eyes closed, looked at Rong Jing dimly, and murmured: "Although this person in front of you is not an old **** stick, he is better than the old **** The stick is terrible. He is a black heart and black lung. If he knocks him down, he will definitely not have a good life in the future. Not only will he not have a good life, but he will also be hacked every day, so don’t throw him. The viper is not as poisonous as his..."

After reading it halfway, the raging tide receded. Yun Qianyue sighed again.

The dust on Rongjing's crescent-white brocade suddenly fell to the ground. He still looked at the Buddha statue without looking back.

This time about a tea time.

Yun Qingyue couldn't help speaking again, narrating and saying: "He is not Lingyin, Rongjing, who is Rongjing? It's a rotten peach blossom. If he knocks him down, he will be taken away in fear of fear. It’s still light, being hacked and a piece of cake. But he is the prince of Rongwang Mansion, and he will be the prince in the future. Isn’t that the same as my handsome father? There will be a lot of women in the Wangfu, and a lot of women will grab it. A rotten peach flower, this woman enjoyed him today, that woman enjoyed him tomorrow, another woman came to enjoy him the day after tomorrow, and there are a lot of women waiting to enjoy him..."

Without saying a word, the Buddha statue closest to Rong Jing suddenly fell into dust.

"Yun Qianyue, think about it, so many women are taking turns to enjoy him, can it be your turn to enjoy it a few times? Even if it is your turn, you are not too dirty? Then you have to go down and enjoy it? So, wake up Wake up, a little breath..." Yun Qianyue continued to meditate. The voice of meditation did not decrease, but grew louder.