The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

There was no palm light in the study, and it was dark at night.

Yun Qingyue stood at the door for a moment before vaguely seeing the familiar figure on the soft couch. She didn't go over immediately, but walked to the table, using the intact arm to pick up the tumbler on the table and lit the lamp.

After the palm lights, the study room was instantly bright.

Yun Qianyue turned around and saw that Rong Jing leaned back on the soft couch and lay down in a kimono. The crescent moon white brocade had a blood stain on his chest, and there were subtle folds at the corners of the robe, and his eyebrows were drooping, as if he had fallen asleep.

Her heart hurts. How clean is Rongjing? He never let himself be contaminated with semi-silk dirt, even if the dirt was contaminated on his robe, he would immediately replace it. It has always been pure and clean, not stained with fine dust. Why have you ever seen him like this?

She reached over and covered her heart, only to feel the pain in her heart, and stared at him for a while.

She never admits to doing things without regret, as long as she acts according to her heart, she is not allowed to regret it, but at this moment, seeing his appearance, she does not know whether the pain in her heart is regret.

It was noon yesterday, and until midnight today, how did he stay in the study?

Her lips squeezed tightly, and she hated that she had been taken by the medicine to sleep after drinking the medicine. She gave him time to let him down. She threw herself here, but did not come earlier.

Unknowingly, the tears drowned.

The pain in my heart was unbearable, the soreness in my eyes was unbearable, and the corners of my eyes with tears were crackling and hitting the ground.

The ground in the study room was made of jade, and tears fell on it, making a very subtle sound.

Yun Qianyue was striding forward, only to feel that it had never been so uncomfortable. All emotions rushed for a time, and her tears could not be suppressed anyway, and she did not want to.

It seemed that after a long time, and after a moment, a soft sigh came from the soft couch, and Rong Jing's low voice sounded, "Yun Qianyue, who will allow you to cry here?"

Yun Qianyue heard him talking, trying to see clearly, but was covered in tears in front of him, and he could not see him at all.

"Come here!" Rong Jing reached out to her.

Yun Qianyue wanted to take steps, but there were thousands of feet under her feet. It seemed that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't lift her feet.

"Don't tell me that you won't even go." Rong Jing looked at her with her forehead.

Yun Qianyue reached out to wipe her tears. At this moment, she had forgotten that she was injured and could not help raising her injured arm.

"Don't move!" Rong Jingdi drank.

Yun Qianyue's arm twitched and looked at him with tears in his eyes.

Rong Jing's body stood up, got out of the soft couch, walked up to her, stared at her for a moment, raised his hand, wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, and took off the arm that she raised, Afterwards, she said to her: "All the beautiful women tear pear flowers with rain, I see pitiful. But came to you and looked really ugly."

Yun Qianyue looked sourly at Rong Jing's face in the corner of his eyes.

Rong Jing frowned disgustedly at her, "Why don't you rest in the room, what are you doing here?"

Yun Qianyue's tears rolled down again.

Rong Jing looked at her with tears and came, and reached out helplessly to cover her eyes, "Don't cry! I'm not doing you anymore."

Yun Qianyue couldn't help it any longer, reaching for his waist.

Rong Jing quickly stopped her injured arm and said angrily: "Yun Qianyue, don't you take my words as a breeze? Am I not letting you move?"

Yun Qianyue wrapped his arm around his waist, and silent tears cried out, crying and saying, "Rong Jing, you bastard..."

Rong Jing was startled.

"If you think I did something wrong, you can hit me, you can scold me, you can share my room with me, you can do anything to me, why do you toss yourself?" Yun Qianyue cried while reaching out to beat his arm Of course, it is extremely light.

The tears wet the Jinpao, and now it is early spring. The spring clothes are thinner than in winter. Soon, through the clothes, the skin feels wet. Rong Jing's heart hurt suddenly.

"I didn't do anything wrong, did he really make me a devil in my life? I don't want to, save him and save him, and I get hurt when I'm injured. What do you do for yourself? If you're dissatisfied, angry, angry You come to me, won't you get angry at me? Why do you torture yourself?" Yun Qingyue said, annoyed, and a stubbornness rose in his heart, and the strength of his men exerted more force.

Rong Jing had never seen her cry so loudly in front of herself. He looked like a little daughter. He suddenly felt distressed. He was at a loss for a while, and his voice could not help letting go. …"

"It's just you're wrong!" Yun Qianyue's tears rubbed against him without any care. Anyway, the brocade was also destroyed. She didn't care about it, regardless of ruining it completely.

"Yes, I'm wrong. Don't cry!" Rong Jing reached out and patted her gently.

"Why don't you say that I'm wrong?" Yun Qianyue saw him softly, letting her feel more pain in her heart.

"You're not wrong, I'm wrong." Rong Jing shook his head and whispered: "I shouldn't be too confident, I shouldn't think that you are in front of me, and I protect you, nothing will happen, so that I'm staring open Watching you get hurt."

"You were far away from me at that time, how can you blame you?" Yun Qianyue sucked her nose.

"Blame me, I guard against night light dyeing, but I still underestimate night light dyeing." Rong Jing's face was dark.

Yun Qingyue no longer speaks, why did she underestimate Ye Qingran, and what happened to Ye Qingran would ask her to decide whether she was alive or not.

"Don't cry! Crying hurts my body. How much time and how much medicine will I need to make up for you." Rong Jing reached out and pushed her.

Yun Qianyue couldn't come out in his arms stubbornly, crying too hard, and couldn't bear it for a while, and murmured choked, "I'll cry. It's you who made me cry, I didn't cry for such a painful wound, now Blame you."

"Okay, blame me! I paid you the gift, don't cry." Rong Jing sighed helplessly.

It took Yun Qingyue a long time to stop crying, but she still couldn't come out buried in Rong Jing's arms.

Seeing that she finally stopped crying, Rong Jing let out a sigh of relief and said with emotion: "Yun Qianyue, if you want someone to die in the future, you don't need a sword, you cry at him, and he can't help but commit suicide. ."

Yun Qianyue reached out and thumped him, and pushed him away, annoyed: "It seems that you are very good, and you are still joking with me."

Rong Jing chuckled and took a step back with her. "As long as you don't cry, I'll be fine."

Yun Qianyue stared at him with red eyes, "When I wasn't crying, you threw me in the room, you didn't eat food here, you didn't drink water, and tortured yourself, where's better?"

Rong Jing stretched his hands and rubbed his forehead, whispering: "Every time the string song and the **** made mistakes, I shut them in for a few days. Now I am in the study, but for a short time, where is it called torture? "

"Really? Why do I look at you as if torturing myself?" Yun Qianyue looked at him. "You didn't make a mistake."

Rong Jing glanced down at his body, frowned, shook his head, and smiled: "What kind of torture I am, it's not counted." Then, he said: "I know Ye Qian's deployment, but I underestimate Night is light, you made a mistake. If you hurt you, you should be punished."

Yun Qianyue looked at him uncomfortably, "How can this matter to you? It's me..."

Rong Jing reached over her mouth and whispered: "You did nothing wrong, I blamed myself. I underestimated him before I hurt you. I don't want you to do something wrong because of me, but you didn't Wrong, in that situation, I would rather you save him than you would not forget him for a lifetime. I don’t want my woman to marry me and become not you because she cared about me. I said After that, I will hold up a sky for you, whatever you want, just how you want to live."

Yun Qingyue blinked some sour eyes, took Rong Jing's hand, and whispered: "Rong Jing, why are you so good?"

Rong Jing looked at her and said softly, "Don't cry, I can't stand it."

"You are so good, I am so poor in contrast..." Yun Qianyue looked at him.

Rong Jing covered her mouth again and raised her face: "You are not allowed to say that, you are fine."

Yun Qianyue took Ye Qian's hand away again, "Ye Qian said I..."

"That woman, what do you listen to her **** do?" Rong Jing looked at her with dissatisfaction. "Don't you never care about other people's views before? Why are you listening to her now?" When the words fell, he hugged Yun Qianyue, Softly said: "Yun Qianyue, I don’t ask for anything else. I just ask you to stay by my side. In my eyes, everything you do is good, you are not allowed to say that you are bad, no one can Say you’re not good. My woman, the woman I’ve chosen since I was a kid, I’ve been trying my best for ten years before marrying a woman in the door.

Yun Qianyue listened to his words and smiled, "Do you praise me like this? I have a lot of problems."

"You have blood and flesh, affection and righteousness, spirit and sex. Women in the world, can't find another Yun Qingyue, how can you be bad?" Rong Jing touched her hair, feeling the tenderness in her arms, Whispered softly and said: "I am not good enough, how many people rob you with me, how good do I need to protect you from being robbed by others?"

"You are already fine." Yun Qingyue felt his strong feelings, and his heart hurt again.

Rong Jingxiao looked at her, "I put a hypnotic drug in the prescription for you. The dose was supposed to make you sleep all night. It must be that Qing Shang reduced the hypnotic effect to wake you up at midnight."

Yun Qingyue pushed him away, "I said why it's so sleepy, and the eyelids can't support falling asleep after drinking the medicine."

"She made you cry and asked her to think about it." Rong Jing said.

Yun Qingyue glared at him, "No, why don't you blame her, why did you let me sleep and toss yourself here?" The words fell, she said again: "She doesn't reduce the dose, Ye Qian and Yun Muhan, Xi Yanyue will leave, and I will wake up."

Rong Jingwen said with a somber face, "These people... This time, they really made them watch a good show..."

Yun Qianyue stretched out his hand and held his hand, "Come on! Go back and change your clothes to bathe, see what you look like, and stay here again, people in Rongwang Mansion should not know you anymore."

Rong Jing reached out and rubbed his forehead, frowning: "It's never been so bad..."

"So you know you're terrible!" Yun Qianyue gave him a funny look and made up her mind. No matter what happens in the future, he will have a black face or a white face. She will hug him as soon as possible. , Tired of being beside him, not letting him toss himself.

People always have to learn to grow, she will not love her, she has to learn slowly. One day, she can be a good wife.

The study door opened, and the two held hands out. Xian Ge looked excited, and even the sword around his waist uttered a joyous song.

Yun Qianyue glanced at the string song, and the joyful look was so obvious that she felt deeply that Rongjing was not torturing herself, but torturing her and the people around him. He made up his mind even more, in the future, he would not be allowed to torture like this.

Rong Jing glanced at Xian Ge and said nothing.

Yun Qianyue sang to the string: "You keep him for half a day and night, hurry to eat something, go down and rest!"

"Yes, Princess Shizi!" Xing Ge answered crisply. As long as Shizi is better, let him do anything.

The two returned to the room, and the wind embers were gone. Yun Qianyue asked Qing Shang, "What about the wind embers?"