The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

Rong Jing and Yun Qianyue were about to build a mourning hall, put a joss stick on the German grandfather, and left the Prince German mansion.

On the carriage, Yun Qingyue sighed, "The world is impermanent, and the life-threatening thing is really between us."

Rong Jing hugged her in her arms and whispered: "So you have to cherish yourself, protect yourself, take good care of your body, you have to know that last time you collapsed in front of my door, and died of spitting foam on the horse. , How scared I am."

Yun Qingyue nodded and hugged Rongjing's waist, "I know I'm wrong, there will be no next time."

Rong Jing said, "Yeah," Yu Rong was light and shallow in the dim carriage. "Grandpa Yun is not in good health either, and the German grandfather is dead. He must be uncomfortable in his heart. Let's go to Yun Wang Mansion!"

Yun Qianyue nodded.

The carriage came to Yun Wang Mansion, Rong Jing and Yun Qiangyue got out of the car, and walked straight to the courtyard of Old Yun Yun.

It was already dark, and Grandpa Yun’s yard was dark. There was no palm light. Yun Qianyue felt tight. She was about to shout. When she saw the jade bracelet coming out of the house, she immediately asked, “What’s going on? Grandpa? Why not? Palm lights?"

"Jing Shizi, Miss Qianyue!" The jade bracelet saw the two of them, and quickly said: "The old prince heard about the German prince and grand prince. He felt uncomfortable and had a headache. He told the slave-servant not to hold the lantern. It!"

Yun Qianyue was relieved.

The two entered the house, and they really saw Grandpa Yun sitting on the bed, and Yun Qiangyue walked to the table with a palm light, dissatisfiedly saying: "Old man, what is so scary? I thought you couldn't wait to hold grandson and grandson It!"

"Smelly girl, why did you two come?" Old Yun Yun looked bad, and stared at Yun Qianyue. He didn't seem to have much energy. He asked Rong Jing, "You just went to Prince De Mansion? What about that old thing?" No?"

"It was sudden death, that is, heaven's death." Rong Jing explained Yun Qiangyue's words and said: "Although the majority of this kind of thing is the people, in the past few years, Tianshengjingcheng is still only one person."

"This old thing died really abruptly. I thought that all four of us would die by my head first, but I didn't expect to be him. When he was chased by him first," Lord Yun Yun scolded.

Yun Qingyue immediately glared at him angrily, "You are living well, the crutches are powerful! You have the ability to live a long life, what is the first thing to do?"

Grandpa Yun suddenly laughed and scolded: "Smelly girl, the boss has a death. This is sooner or later. Where is there a longevity?" The words fell, and she said to her again: "You don't have to worry about me, you still want to think early The way to make up for Ye Tianyi's grand marriage is the real thing. My old man is embracing his grandson."

Yun Qingyue snorted without speaking.

Rong Jing nodded with a smile, "Grandpa Yun said yes, I will try to be faster."

Grandpa Yun nodded with satisfaction and waved to the two of them, "You go back! I'm fine, but I don't have an old thing. Our old thing is alive and useless, and if you die, you don't save it. food."

"From your mouth, there is no good words to spit out, I tell you, you give me a good life, otherwise you want to value grandson." Yun Qianyue gave her a glance, and pulled Rongjing away.

Lord Yun Yun scolded with a smile.

The two went out of Yun Yun's courtyard and happened to meet Princess Qi and Yun Li.

What happened at the 11th princess in the palace today Rong Jing and Yun Qianyue got the news naturally. Yun Qianyue didn't say anything. It was strange to be able to spit out good words from Princess Liu's mouth, but she appreciated the seventh princess, and finally no longer It was the little girl who had been forbearing before, and the identity of the imperial concubine of the cloud king's house and her hostess made her grow up. And Rong Jing's eyes sank for a minute and said, "It's time for Princess Six to marry!"

"Jing Shizi, younger sister!" Yunli also knew about the eleventh princess, and his face was more unusual than normal.

The seventh princess gave Rong Jing a gift, and she took Yun Qianyue's hand and said to her: "How is Grandpa? We heard about the German grandfather and grandpa, and worried about grandpa, they came to see."

"Grandpa is alright, okay! It's alive for a long time." Yun Qianyue said.

The seventh princess widened her heart, looked at Yunli, saw him not speaking, and said to Yun Qiangyue: "Do you know what happened to the eleventh princess in the palace today? Your brother has been ugly since he heard that. .. I persuaded him to do something, and it didn’t work. Now that you are here, you are the younger sister and talk about him."

"Princess Six is ​​a lunatic. Do you mind what she does? You are my brother. Although we are not a mother compatriot, but our blood is connected." Yun Qianyue stepped forward and squeezed Yun Li's face, "Come, Smile, it's ugly to have a stiff face! If you go on like this, your sister-in-law should not see you anymore."

Yunli twitched his mouth, grinning helplessly.

"That's right!" Yun Qianyue said slowly: "Tell you a story. There is a man named Su Dongpo, who played with the Zen Master when he talked about Taoism. To the Zen Master, in his eyes, the Zen Master is a pile of cow dung. The Zen Master was not angry, but instead smiled, saying that Su Dongpo was a flower in his eyes. The Buddha had a cloud, and the heart had it in his eyes. Just like the Sixth Princess, she was dirty and dirty in her heart. Cow dung is not as good as that. Why should we know people who have big dung in our hearts? Moreover, sister-in-law has taught her, and next time, seeing blood is a small thing, I don’t think she can live."

Yun Li's gloomy eyes spread out and nodded with a smile, "I'm dumb, my sister is affected."

"It is not me who is affected, but sister-in-law. You are in a bad mood, and she is also worried." Yun Qingyue laughed and pulled Rong Jing away, "You go in, grandpa hasn't slept, we are back home!"

Yunli and the Seven Princesses nodded and watched Rongjing and Yun Qianyue leave together.

On the carriage, Rong Jing suddenly chuckled, "Yun Qianyue, when Rongwang Mansion became your home?"

Yun Qianyue froze for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his hand and sighed, "Too poisoned by you! It's not a good phenomenon to have your house first before the door." She asked, "If not I get off? I can't always live in Rongwang Mansion!"

Rong Jing laughed and hugged her, "Forget it, you can have this consciousness and I will work hard to warm your bed every day."

Yun Qianyue heard Rong Jing's head and looked at him, thinking about his cold, who might warm up the bed to whom!

The carriage returned to Rongwang Mansion, and the two entered Zizhuyuan. Zizhulin cut off the cry from the Prince of Germany.

On this night, the Prince of Germany's mansion was brightly lit, the old prince died in a hurry, and his descendants guarded the spirit for many generations. Many Chinese and Chinese ministers of the Wu Dynasty also stayed at the Prince's mansion throughout the night.

At the command of Ye Tianyi, the officials of Qin Tianjian laid down a good choice for the burial of the German prince and grandfather. The officials of Qin Tianjian all said: Tomorrow is just a good day. , Sacrifice the dead, the dead should not wait for the coffin for a long time. As a result, the day of the German father-in-law's funeral was hurriedly scheduled for the second day.

On the second day, Ye Tianyi ordered Fang Chaoyi, and all the officials headed by the regent of the DPRK Central Committee sent their funerals.

At five more ten minutes, Rong Jing woke up, slowly stood up, and Yun Qiangyue opened his eyes at the same time. He glanced at her, and asked in a warm voice, "Will you go to Huangling today to send a funeral for the German grandfather?"

Yun Qianyue shook his head, "I don't want to go!"

"You've been there yesterday, and it's okay to just rest in the house."

Yun Qingyue nodded and stopped talking.

Rong Jing was properly dressed and went out of Zizhuyuan to the Prince's Mansion.

Yun Qianyue couldn't sleep, so she got up and dressed properly to practice the sword in the Zizhu Forest in the courtyard. That day she had benefited from Luo Yao's discussion on the sword. She grew up and learned martial arts after the Phoenix Mantra left by her mother. What is internal skill is not deep in the way of swordsmanship, but what Luo Yao learned is the real swordsmanship.

After half an hour, she greeted the tribute standing on the side to see her, Qinglian, Linglian, and Yixue: "You come together!"

The three of them immediately pulled out their sabers from their waists and stepped forward, and four cold lights lit up in the purple bamboo forest.

About an hour later, the three men defeated, and the swords in their hands fell off successively. Yun Qianyue received the broken snow and sold it back, laughing: "I have never felt the beauty of the sword before. , The sword can be self-cultivation."

"Miss this sword looks at Mian Rou, but the sword spirit is really overbearing. The three of us joined forces and are also invincible." Ling Lian gasped.

"Yeah, especially if the lady doesn't play cards according to common sense, so that we can't detect the truth and reality." Yi Xue also gasped.

Qing Shang picked up the sword on the ground and smiled and said, "I have seen Shizi practice a sword once. It really happened that the sword was sold, and all the pages of the purple bamboo forest fell. Unfortunately, this time, I never saw it again."

Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows, "When?"

Qing Shang thought for a while: "It seems that it was five years ago!" The words fell, she looked at Yun Qiangyue, "That day the slave-servant remembered that the day before the Seventh Prince left Beijing, Shizi went to Lingtai Temple, After returning, I almost destroyed this purple bamboo forest."

Yun Qianyue thought that Ye Tianyi took her to Lingtai Temple the day before she left Beijing, and that day Rongjing followed them. It should be related to her and Ye Tianyi's two letters placed in the hands of Master Pushan. Nodded and asked: "What kind of swords are sold, all the pages of the Zizhulin are falling?"

During Qingshang's time, her wrists shook open, and the sword was sold instantly. In front of her, she picked up the incense, and the leaves of the two purple bamboos fell, and she withdrew the sword. She said to Yun Qingyue: Let these two purple bamboo leaves fall, so does Shizi, but you can let the leaves of the entire purple bamboo forest fall."

Yun Qingyue frowned and muttered: "That guy had such skill before five years ago!"

"Miss, can you now?" Ling Lian asked Yun Qianyue interested.

Yun Qianyue looked at the large purple bamboo forest. Although it was winter, the purple bamboo forest did not seem to have winter. Like a purple cloud quilt, she said, "I don't know, maybe I can!"