The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

"No..." Rong Jing shook his head. "Yun Qianyue, I haven't enough..."

"Why wouldn't it... wait for you enough...I'm really dead..." Yun Qianyue thoroughly taught this person's ability. She would never dare to say that he could not bear it later.

"Seventy-two springs are useless..." Rong Jing said softly.

Yun Qianyue stretched out his arms and hugged him hard, feeling that she must not be allowed to put this into action, so she estimated that she would not have one bone left, and softly begged for mercy: "It’s a good time... I don’t know which **** got things that killed people. I learned them. I won’t read them after I killed them..."

Rong Jing stopped moving and raised an eyebrow. "Really?"

"Really." Yun Qianyue promised.

Rong Jing looked at her, Xu Yu, with a wide smile, lowered her head to kiss again on her infiltrated red lips, slid down from her, hugged her, closed her eyes, "Since you know Wrong can be changed...forgive you tonight!"

Yun Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief, and he no longer had the strength to speak.

Rong Jing looked at her, and even breathing came out. She was really exhausted. He thought of Uncle Yuan’s words. He still thinks it is right now, “His own woman wants to teach herself.” Sure enough, she wants herself. Femdom.

Yun Qianyue woke up again, it was already the second evening.

She opened her eyes and no one was in the room. She reached out and touched the bedding beside it. The bedding beside was very cold. Apparently the man had been up for a long time. She remembered his madness last night, blushing, swearing, and slowly sat up, although her body was sour, but it didn’t hurt so much, and her body was refreshing, obviously she was cleaned when she fell asleep, about The massage loosened the bones. She wrapped the quilt, staring at the auspicious dragon and phoenix's auspicious bedding for a moment, and began to dress.

At this time, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Yun Qianyue looked up at the door and saw Rongjing walk in. When she saw her, his jade-like face smiled like a spring breeze, his eyebrows raised slightly, and there was an exquisitely clear, soft voice, "Wake up?"

Yun Qingyue saw him covered with spring breeze, but she frosted her eggplant like frost and snorted with her nostrils.

Rong Jing walked over, sat down next to her, reached out and grabbed her clothes, and took her into the arms with her quilt, and said softly: "It's so late, it's time to rest again, you don't need to wake up Now."

Yun Qianyue blushed and dug Rong Jing. "It's all you."

"Yes, I hurt." Rong Jing chuckled, bowed her lips, softly said: "But I want to hurt again."

Yun Qianyue hit him with his arm, and he asked his teeth: "Why do you have a dragon and a tiger, I can't get up?"

Rong Jingwen seemed to think for a while, and said warmly: "It's about a natural difference."

Yun Qianyue thought that men and women were really different. She leaned lazily in his arms and stopped speaking.

"Are you hungry? I let Yao Lao stew the chicken broth. You drank too little chicken broth last night. Aunt Qing said that in addition to more tonics, the ninth heavy exercise method in the Phoenix Mantra can be practiced once, which helps Cultivate your body. Grandpa Yun said you don’t have to go to New Year, he is waiting to hold his grandson." Rong Jing looked down at Yun Qianyue.

Yun Qianyue's face was a little dark. "They... all know?"

"It's natural to know these important things." Rong Jingjian Yun Qianyue's face turned black into the bottom of the pot, he "huh" sounded, seemingly helplessly said: "My mother concubine left early, no one taught me this Waiting for things, um, I was too tired to see you yesterday. I don’t know if this kind of thing hurts, so I asked a few more people to avoid foolproof..."

Yun Qianyue's face suddenly became darker, staring at Rongjing, and annoyed: "You don't ask me anything? I know better than them. Do you need to ask one by one?"

Rong Jing looked down at her, "Do you understand?"

"Nonsense! I learned so much in my previous life. Although I didn't have a full score in medicine, it was more than enough to deal with you." Yun Qingyue thought about how she forgot to educate this man and let him go out and shame.

Rong Jing blinked his eyes, his long eyelashes twitched, and he looked innocent. "Where do I know you understand, I think you are like me."

Yun Qingyue completely lost his words.

Qingshang outside heard the voice in the room and asked happily, "Shizi, did Asahi wake up?"

"Well, she woke up." Rong Jing nodded.

"The slave-servant goes to dinner? Yao Yao has stewed the soup for a long time, just waiting for Miss Qingyue to wake up and drink." Qing Chang asked.

"Okay, come on!" Rong Jing ordered.

Qing Shang immediately walked briskly.

Yun Qianyue blushed and pushed Rongjing, "Avoid, I'm wearing clothes."

"Actually, I don't think you need to drink supplements. It's so powerful to push people. You can be tired again at night." Rong Jing looked at Yun Qianyue slowly and authentically.

"Rong Jing, you belong to indulgence." Yun Qingyue glared at Rong Jing and pushed him away. "I'm going back to Yun Wang Mansion to sleep tonight."

"No!" Rong Jing shook his head immediately.

"Then you are not allowed to tire me anymore." Yun Qianyue took the opportunity to ask.

Rong Jing said "huh" and seemed to be thinking, "It depends."

Yun Qianyue glanced at him, and started to dress.

Rong Jing saw that she had to get up and grabbed clothes to help her wear.

Without a moment, properly dressed, Yun Qingyue got up and got out of bed, and just stood on the ground with his feet, so soft that he could not support it, and fell to the ground. Rong Jing immediately reached out to support her, frowning, "I have slept all day? Haven't you recovered yet?"

Yun Qianyue leaned back in his arms and yelled angrily: "Turn you over and fold it over dozens of times. Do you want to sleep for one day and give me a try?"

Rong Jing was silent for a while, and then said a little apologetically, "Having endured too long..."

Yun Qianyue raised his eyes and looked at him. He was a little bit angry, and he looked really self-blamed. He was a little funny and stretched his face.

Look at the spot, "Okay!"

Next, Rong Jing helped Yun Qianyue to the Qingshui basin, and really washed her face, very seriously, like treating children. Yun Qingyue stood quietly, feeling that his hand touched her face with water, washing it carefully, and she suddenly felt very happy. In the past, if someone asked her what she was happy, she couldn't tell, and she didn't know. Now she knows that she was sleeping in the arms of the beloved, watching the beloved doing things for her, even if it was a trivial matter. .

After the clean face, Yun Qianyue sat in front of the mirror, and Rong Jing stood behind to comb her hair.

Yun Qianyue looked at herself in the mirror, and it seemed that she had a different change overnight. In the past, Qingli was like a peach in the rain. Now she was astonished in her own eyes. She stared at the mirror. The self in Zhong looked at it for a moment, a little uncertain, "Is this me?"

Rong Jing smiled, "Nature is you."

"Um, so strange." Yun Qianyue whispered.

Rong Jing bowed his head, kissed her neck, and said softly: "Peach blossoms are in full bloom, your bloom is more beautiful than peach blossoms."

Yun Qianyue's face was red, and it was even more gorgeous. She sighed slightly, and the people in the mirror were beautiful. She no longer looked at herself, but looked at Rongjing, and she was also moved to see him. She felt more comfortable, and it turned out that she was not alone. Do men also bloom? It's funny to think of it this way.

Qing Shang walked in with the dishes, smiling at Yun Qianyue, "Congratulations to Miss Qianyue!"

Yun Qianyue glanced at Qing Shang and asked Rong Jing very seriously, "Should I be rewarded?"

Rong Jing chuckled, "It's the reward."

"What do you appreciate?" Yun Qiangyue asked Rong Jing.

Rong Jing put his hand on Yun Qiangyue's abdomen and said warmly: "If there is a child here, let her watch it!"

Qing Shang's grinning face was suddenly bitter, but she couldn't help it. "The slave is happy! Thank you Shi Zi Shang!" The words fell, and she turned and walked out happily.

Yun Qingyue stared at Rong Jing, "What nonsense?"

"It is not only the people of Zizhuyuan, but also the people of the Royal Palace. Well, or more than the people of the Royal Palace, everyone in the Cloud Palace has also appreciated." Rong Jingdao said.

Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows, "Are you telling the world?"

"It's not a matter of telling the world. Those who should know, probably know about it! Always let people know." Rong Jing said with a smile.

Yun Qingyue stopped talking and reached out to hug Rongjing's waist, whispering: "Rongjing, I feel very happy."

Rong Jinghuan embraced her with a gentle face, "Me too. I am very happy."

Yun Qianyue's smile spread, although tired, but this happiness is different from the past. The two finally merged into one, thoroughly familiarizing each other and making each other a part of each other's body. The most beautiful language in the world, all beautiful words about happiness are difficult to express.

For a moment, Rong Jing held Yun Qianyue's meal.

The evening meal is very rich, exquisite, and very filling.

Yun Qingyue rolled his eyes at the dinner, and let Rong Jing feed him.

After the meal, Yun Qianyue lay lazily in Rong Jing's arms, looking out the window and saying, "This flower is blooming too soon, Rong Jing, how can you calculate it just right?"

Rong Jing said with a smile: "Because I am the person I nurtured, I naturally have control over what it is born and grown up with."

This is a bit of a meaning, just like her, from small to big, she is actually within her grasp. Occasionally off track, he was still able to pull her back.

Yun Qianyue looked at him with a smile and stopped talking.

Rong Jing also looked out the window, enjoying the quiet beauty.

On the first day of the first month, the Wanjia lights were still bright. This year is more than half of the past.

Rong Jing whispered to Yun Qiangyue: "Tomorrow I will take the offer to go to Yun Wang's mansion."

Yun Qingyue blinked, "Going tomorrow?"