The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

"Go to the Cloud King's Mansion?" Luo Yao's voice came from the wind.

"Yeah! Uncle Hua Wang's and aunt's homes are ours, and naturally they are going to live." Luo Yudao.

"But Uncle Hua and Aunt Hua are not in Beijing after all. Will we add trouble to King Yun's mansion? After all, Old Master Yun is said to be in poor health these days," Luo Yao whispered.

"What are you afraid of? Yun Qianyue won your marriage contract, and did not compensate for it? Let's go to the Yun Wang Mansion to eat and drink. Who can tell what?" Luo Yu immediately said: "Yun Yun Yun is in poor health." It was Yun Qingyue, we went to him to chatter, maybe he was physically and mentally."

"In case the Regent King knows that our relationship is not good." Luo Yao felt inappropriate.

"Do you know what you are afraid of? I think Rong Jing and Yun Qianyue are living very well, so they should keep them busy." Luo Yu hummed.

"They are comfortable there? Just now the regent king is here too! She likes Yun Qingyue. Now I have dismissed the marriage contract with Jing Shizi. He is afraid that he will not give up." Luo Yao shook his head.

"That's their business too. What should we do for them? These days and nights are sleepless. I haven't eaten well or haven't slept well. I don't care. I'm going to live in King Yun's Mansion." Luo Yudao said: "Will you go?" , I threw yourself to the inn!"

Luo Yao saw that she wanted to live in Yun Wang Mansion without any objection, "Forget it, then live in Yun Wang Mansion!"

The figure of the two went to the cloud king's house.

Everyone on the street saw Rongjing and Yun Qianyue leave, Luo Yao disappeared in an instant, and dispersed. Although the cheers are no longer heard, the lively talk can still be heard.

Princess Luo Yao's reputation in the Heavenly Bible is so great that everyone praises it, not only has the appearance of Qingguoqiangcheng, but also Gaojue swordsmanship.

After the people dispersed, the carriage in a quiet corner of the street remained stationary, and the sky was completely dark before slowly heading towards the regent's palace. In another north street, a horse-drawn carriage also left, heading towards the Prince's Mansion.

Rong Jing took Yun Qingyue to perform light exercises, and returned to Rongwang Mansion within a moment.

The Zizhu courtyard is brightly lit.

Rongjing Piao fell in the courtyard and took Yun Qianyue to the house. The bead curtain lifted up, and he smelled a fragrance of food. Yun Qingyue grunted and immediately withdrew from being held by Rong Jing. With his hand, he ran to the table and reached for a chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth.

Rong Jinghan smiled at her and raised an eyebrow. "So hungry?"

Yun Qingyue swallowed, and muttered: "Let you try the sword one day?"

"She doesn't have internal force, you have internal force, why is it useless? If you use a little internal force, you can blow her down, and miss her as the sister of Yuzishu?" Rong Jing raised an eyebrow. "When were you so soft-hearted? Say if she robs you of a man, will the three-foot Qingfeng definitely kill her and keep her armor?"

Yun Qingyue ate a chicken leg, barely cushioned her screaming stomach, she cleared her throat, and learned Luo Yao’s voice: "I am the princess of the East China Sea, and I have been carrying this marriage contract since my birth. What's the relationship with her? When I was married, she was not born yet! I heard that the men of the Rongwang Mansion were all talented, and I wanted to match the men of the Rongwang Mansion, piano chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and song, swordsmanship, Everyone learns. Everyone thinks I’m by nature, so I’m competitive, but how many people know that I’m working hard to match my future marriage contract? I even have to learn how to govern the country. Ten years ago I heard that he was named the first wizard of Heavenly Saint, and I studied hard day and night. I have been in this belief for seventeen years, that is, I want to marry Heavenly Saint one day, not be looked down upon by him, as a match with him Woman. Now I have worked hard for 17 years, the beauty of a gentleman's adult is good, but who will complete me?"

Rong Jing's eyes flashed a little surprised.

Yun Qingyue continued to study Luo Yao’s voice and said, “Whether I like Jing Shizi or not, I have to talk to you about swords today. Even if you are my sister, you must rely on your abilities in this paper marriage contract. Take it from me! I can't beat the Qingfeng sword in my hand. If I don't have the ability to take it, even if I don't marry him, it means that you can't be worthy of him. Even if you get married in the future, it's my concession, not you It’s based on my ability, don’t want me to laugh at your incompetence, just let it come.”

Rong Jing smiled, "It's not like a princess in a country, it's like a general running around the battlefield!"

Yun Qianyue gave Rong Jing a white look, and his tone changed back to his own, which was a little yin and yang, "Yong Rong, how capable you are in the man of the glorious king's mansion, people have been thinking about it since they were young. The first talent in the world, even the policy of governing the country, don’t let me say how can I still take it? If you don’t win her by my true ability, you are insulting her, Miss Ben is pure in heart, respectful of Zunyi, where It’s the kind of person who waits for the villain, and naturally wants the war of the gentleman to make her happy and convinced!

Rong Jing was so funny that he reached out and embraced her delicate body, with a deep smile, "Is the war of gentlemen? Who lie that Prince Rui has come to mess her mind?"

"Someone still calls Jing Shizi here! I'm not distracted!" Yun Qianyue said.

"In this way, my position in your heart is not as good as Prince Rui's position in Princess Luo Yao's heart?" Rong Jing raised an eyebrow.

Yun Qianyue rolled her eyes, "That's Miss Ben's high concentration, what does it have to do with status!"

Satisfied with this answer, Rong Jing rested his head on Yun Qiangyue’s thin shoulders and said softly: "Now that my marriage contract has been dissolved, you are left."

Yun Qingyue remembered the little Xiao in her mother's hand in Ye Tianyi's hands. She was suddenly glad to retreat in her heart, and said sadly: "I am responsible for dissolving your marriage contract. You are responsible for this."

Rong Jing nodded with a smile, "Okay!"

Yun Qingyue pushed him away and continued to eat. It is conceivable that the physical energy consumed this day, she did not want to finally bring back a few pounds of meat in these days and lost it because of this day.

Rong Jing watched her gobbling, her eyes soft and jade-like.

Half-sounding, Yun Qingyue looked at him unbearably, "You don't eat? Always watch what I do?"

"You look good!" Rong Jingruyu's hand is on this end, and his voice is gentle like a spring breeze.

Yun Qianyue rolled his eyes and blew the cold wind for a day. His hair was messy, his face was unwashed, his clothes were scratched by the sword for several times, and his mouth was not changed. Stop ignoring him and continue eating.

Half an hour later, Yun Qianyue put down her chopsticks, leaned her body on Rong Jing, and sighed: "It finally solved a worry. Your marriage contract made me really uncomfortable."

"Compared to my marriage contract, you and Ye Tianyi only made me uncomfortable for ten years." Rong Jing quietly authentic.

Yun Qingyue coughed and felt that it was really not suitable for this topic. He shrunk his neck and immediately stopped.

"A woman like Princess Luo Yao is also rare in the world! She has a muscular body, perseverance, perseverance, and a smart mind." Rong Jing said slowly: "I don't know whether Prince Rui has this blessing!"

Yun Qingyue frowned, "I originally thought that Ye Qingnuan liked my brother so much. If my brother really likes her, I can accept it. But today, when I saw a different Luo Yao, I suddenly felt that she was the best brother. She was in Nanliang. It seems to have lived for a month or two? Don’t know if my brother has discovered the advantages of her?

"Your brother is a fox! You can't find it for ten days?" Rong Jing smiled.

"Aren't you a fox?" Yun Qingyue looked at him with his face raised.

Rong Jing's long eyelashes blinked twice, and he looked down at Yun Qianyue, his eyes burning, and said softly: "Are you full? Can you do something?"

"Bath? I'm sweaty!" Yun Qianyue said with a face.

The color in Rong Jing's eyes faded, and he reached over and rubbed his forehead, letting go of her, and seemed depressed. "Go!"

Yun Qianyue got up and walked to the dark room, opened the door, and walked to the hot spring pool, the door closed silently behind her.

Rong Jing withdrew his eyes and looked out of the window. The peach blossom in the southwest corner of Zizhuyuan had slightly exposed buds, which were faintly blooming. He murmured softly, "It should be opened in the spring year! It should be opened."

Half an hour later, Yun Qiangyue came out of the dark room, only to see Rong Jing sitting in front of the window and looking out of the window, his eyes were very focused. She came over and looked down at him, and she saw the peach flower. She glared at him, "I will watch it every day, I suspect that the peach flower is your lover!"

Rong Jing withdrew his eyes and chuckled, "It's not a lover, it's my wish."

Yun Qingyue blinked, stretched his hands around his neck, and exhaled in his ears, "Ronggong, tell me, what are your wishes?"

Rong Jing stretched out his hand, hugged her body in her arms, lowered her head to cover her lips, and said softly: "My wish... Peach blossoms are full of purple bamboo courtyard."

Yun Qianyue pushed him away, "How can I do that? I can't cut it!"

"You don't need to cut, I'll cut it at that time." Rong Jing lazily picked her up and walked towards the bed.

Yun Qianyue yawned, stretched a lazy waist in his arms, and whispered: "Actually, there should be something to celebrate today, but I have no energy, forget it!"

Rong Jing gave her a funny look, put her on the bed, and laid herself down.

Yun Qianyue dipped into the futon, and the sleepiness struck. He drilled into Rong Jing's arms and slept. Rong Jing hugged her tightly, and the tenderness in her eyes seemed to overflow.

The Zizhuyuan is quiet, and the breeze is blowing the beautiful notes, catering to the moonlight in the sky, like the sound of nature.

Qingying's voice suddenly sounded from the window, "Shizi!"

Rong Jing yelled.

Qing Ying confessed, "It is said that Master Qianmen killed the royal guard with a hidden weapon three years ago. It was found today that he was detained by the regent's person and is now on his way to Beijing."

Rong Jing's eyes narrowed, his warmth receded, and his voice was cool, "I'm afraid it was not because he killed the royal guard with a hidden weapon three years ago, but because of the twelve golden Buddha statues in Lingtai Temple, Qian Yan was Lovers."