The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

Yun Qingyue thought about how much manpower he should spend overnight and asked, "So is the world the same?"

"Hmm!" Rong nodded.

Yun Qianyue leaned back in his arms and stopped talking.

"The fat powder tastes so strong, how much fat powder did you put on your face?" Rong Jing frowned, looking down at her.

Yun Qingyue blinked and asked, "Do you want to see it now."

Rong Jing stared at her for a moment and shook her head. "Forget it, I'm afraid I will throw you out after watching it. Just bear with it for a while!"

Yun Qingyue was annoyed and reached out to pull the hijab. "I'll ask you to see if you want to see if you throw me."

Rong Jing held her hand and chuckled, "Not throwing it."

Yun Qianyue stopped her hand and raised her eyebrows triumphantly. Although the program did not meet the specifications, she still wanted to try to be as specific as possible. For example, after entering the cave after three weeks, he lifted her hijab and drank a glass of wine.

Although Rong Jing knew she was deliberate, she couldn't help but hooked her lips.

The two did not speak again, and the red flowers on all sides of the sedan were dazzling. There are crowds of people outside, but they can only hear each other's heartbeats.

After a long line out of the Yunwang Mansion, after turning all the prosperous main streets of the entire Imperial City, they walked towards the Rongwang Mansion.

The journey was extremely smooth!

Yun Qianyue felt that the time was short, and the sedan stopped. Rong Xi's voice shouted happily outside, "Brother Shizi took Sister Qianyue back. Let's put on firecrackers."

As soon as his voice fell, the sound of firecrackers crackled. Deafening cheers rang at the door of Rongwang Mansion.

"It's here so soon!" Yun Qianyue murmured, "what has not been done with this sedan chair?"

"Do you want to go around the street again?" Rong Jing looked at her and asked with a smile.

"Forget it, I will have time to sit down again later." Yun Qianyue waved her hand.

"Well, when do you want to sit, and I will sit with you again." Rong Jing nodded, and didn't think that Huajiao could only sit when they were married. If you are not married, you can do it if you want to sit, as long as he accompanies you. Hold her up again.

Yun Qingyue quickly said: "You have to go down first, shoot arrows at Huajiao, kick the car door, and give me a ride!"

Rong Jing chuckled, "You are clearer than me."

"That's natural. In addition to watching Rong's ancestry, I watched the wedding ceremony these days. You didn't find my grandma to train me to marry me, but I can't give you Ronggong to be ugly, right?" Yun Qian Moon is very proud.

"It's not necessary anymore! I don't need to kick the car door, I don't need to get off the horse." Rong Jing took her out of the car door.

"Ah, wait, if you don't want to shoot an arrow, kick the car door, get me off the horse, or you sit in the flower car and do it for me? How can you not do such a fun thing?" Yun Qianyue Hold Rong Jing and prevent him from getting off the car.

Rong Jing looked at her, and although she hid her head, she could still feel her excitement. He said softly, "Miss Qingyue, you should save some energy. We are growing this night."

Yun Qianyue rolled his eyes, shook his head, and urged him, "The long night is more, but this big marriage can only be once. No, if you go down, you must shoot arrows, kick the car door, and give me off the horse. Otherwise I will not get off the car."

Rong Jing had no choice but to put her down and leaned out of the sedan chair.

Yun Qianyue was sitting in the sedan chair, watching Rong Jing's sedan chair, the car curtain fell, she gently pulled a slit and looked out.

"Brother Shizi! The brazier is ready. Let Sister Yueyue take the brazier!" Rong Xi stepped forward happily, changing the old school style of the former general manager of Rongwang Mansion, and now he is a child.

"Young Master, it's time to call the concubine!" Shiquan's mother-in-law reminded Rong Xi.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's time to call the concubine, no, you should call the concubine." Rong Xi rejoiced.

On Rong Jing's face, there was a smile of approval, and he told Rong Xi, "Go and get a bow and arrow!"

Rong Xi was stunned, "Brother Shizi, what are you going to do with bows and arrows?"

"Archery!"

"Don't you say that these have been cancelled?" Rong Xi opened his eyes wide. Why do he want it now?

"Someone likes it." Rong Jing spit out four words.

Lord Rongxi was extremely clever, and immediately understood that he quickly waved his hand to the person and said, "Go and get the arrow. Take the ancestor Rongwang's purple moon bow. Grandpa also said yesterday that the eldest brother would use the purple moon bow, But Brother Shizi canceled this, I didn’t get it, and it’s being used now."

Nod at the attraction, no objection.

Yun Qianyue was sitting in the sedan chair, reaching for the apple on his hand while nibbling while waiting.

Not long after, Ziyue Gong fetched it, and Rong Xi handed it to Rong Jing. Rong Jing took Ziyue Bow, glanced at it, and gently pulled the bow to make arrows.

Three arrows shot at the car door.

There was a loud cheer all around.

Rong Jing handed Ziyue Gong back to Rong Xi, kicked the car door three feet lightly, and then smiled and asked, "Can I get off the car this time?"

Yun Qianyue finished eating an apple, holding the apple in his hand, a faint smile came from the sedan chair, "Okay!"

Rong Jing lifted the curtain of the car and took out the man wrapped in Feng Guanxia. At the first time, he saw the apple Hu in her hand. He smiled and said: "How did you eat it?"

"Peace and safety, and a happy life, it is natural to eat into the stomach before counting." Yun Qianyue said.

Rong Jing chuckled, "You are right, but why didn't you give me a sip."

Yun Qianyue silently said, "Forgot."

"You will be responsible for feeding me an apple for a while." Rong Jing said with a smile.

"Good!" Yun Qianyue promised happily.

Shiquan's mother-in-law holds a 100-year-old vase in her hand and wants to replace the apple in Yun Qianyue's hand, and tells people to put it away carefully. He quickly said: "Shizi, you can put down Shizi Princess. She wants to brazier."

Rong Jing walked across the brazier holding Yun Qianyue, "I am with her."

Shiquan's mother-in-law was naturally Rong Jingxuan's person, and she did not refute it. Hurry up and take people to offer the good words of a hundred years and a hundred sons and grandchildren. Rongjing walked towards the house.

Yun Qingyue saw through the tiny gaps in the hijab that Rongwang Mansion was decorated with gorgeous colors today. Countless heads and faces at the gate, familiar and unfamiliar, are the family members of Rongwang Mansion. Going inside, you can see that the huge cross-yard of the front yard is occupied by people, and the people in the full courtyard are officials of the North and Central.

Her eyes swept through the gap and saw the old generations of the Central Committee and the old ministers such as Prince German, Prince Filial Piety, General Wen Da, and other new generations such as Rong Feng, Leng Shaozhuo, Cang Ting, and Shen Zhao. See Ye Tianyi and Ye Qingye. She moved her mind without squeaking, and Ren Rongjing walked inside with her in her arms.

The auditorium was decorated with flowers, and the royal palace was filled with flowers.

In the first place was Lord Rong. Qing Shang held Ye Tianci and sat beside Lord Rong to observe the ceremony.

Rong Jing came to the auditorium holding Yun Qianyue, and the hourglass pointed to Jiji.