The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

Chapter 119: Dark Day (3)

"Shizi only took Brother Xingge. I'm afraid only Brother Xingge knew where Shizi was." Qingquan sighed, enviously saying: "I really envy Brother Xingge, I can go out with Shizi every year, but we have to keep it's here."

"Who told you that you don't have a string song martial arts. Continue to practice! Shizi said, when you beat the string song, he will take you out." Qing Shang said with a smile.

Qingquan snorted, "I will certainly defeat him!"

Qing Shang looked at Qing Quan with a smile and sighed: "I used to think that as long as Shizi is good, we don't ask for anything, and now God bless, Shizi is finally good. We don't have to worry about it every day. , For fear that one day the world will leave us."

"Well, thanks to Miss Qingyue." Qingquan nodded.

"Unfortunately, Miss Qingyue is such an identity. If she is not the only daughter-in-law of Yunwang Mansion, I hope that Miss Qingyue will marry our son. They look different, and their temperaments are very different, but I feel Our Shizi and Ms. Asahi are the best match when standing together or sitting together." Qing Shang whispered.

"I still hope! Don't think about it. If our world likes it, there must be a way to marry Miss Qingyue. If we don't like it, we don't like it." Qingquan looked at Qingshang and quipped: "Sister, you If you worry about it, you are old. Brother Xingge will not want you."

"Go to you, dead boy, more and more not learn well!" Qing Shang blushed, pretending to reach out and hit Qingquan.

Qingquan immediately avoided. The sister and brother left the study with a laugh.

Yun Qingyue in the study had already thought of a book on the bookshelf. She started from the first row of bookshelves, and looked at each book one by one, comparing them with what she had received in her head. Some books with no memory in her brain were singled out, and those with memory in her mind were skipped.

She was immersed in the book, unconsciously it was dark again. Nothing could be seen until the room, but she didn’t mean to leave, shouting to the outside, "Qingshang, give me a light!"

"Miss Qingyue, do you want to eat?" Qing Shang asked.

"Bring the food here!" Yun Qingyue hesitated.

"Good!" Qing Shang immediately went.

Not long afterward, Qing Shang took a night pearl, and the moment in the study was as bright as day, and Yun Qianyue glanced at that night pearl, her fist was as big as her, and she lipped her lips. Rong Jing had some good things. Good things soak in it, and I'm not surprised.

"This pearl of night was left by the princess! Shizi has been useless, and now Shizi is afraid that Miss Qingyue will see her eyes damaged. So she will leave this." Qing Shang will be ready to use it, and asked: "Shallow Miss Moon, does the slave-servant serve you the dishes?"

"No, I'll do it myself. You go to rest! You don't have to guard me outside." Yun Qianyue walked to the table with his hand and sat down, waving at the green skirt.

Qing Shang responded and retreated.

Yun Qingyue turned over the book while eating. After the meal, he was buried in the bookshelf again until he was sleepy, so he slept on the soft couch that Qingquan moved to. It seems that she is back to the previous days, and she is like this every day except reading books and sleeping.

In the next few days, it was all dawn and dark, dark and bright, and Yun Qianyue was silently silent in the book. There are few bookshelves left by her that she sees. And she hadn't known how many days she came in, or what day it was.

Qingquan and Qingshang worried about Yun Qiangyue's body, but also worked **** her meal.

On this day, Yun Qingyue finally skipped the books on the dozens of rows of bookshelves in Rongjing's study room. She put down the last one, and looked at the unselected books that were picked out. There were about 100 books. , Several of them are collections of ancient books, there are several extinct solitary biographies left over hundreds of years ago, and several books on medicine and poison, the pages are extremely old, the pages are yellow, and there are several It was compiled with bamboo slips. Obviously these are rare or unavailable on the market and have not been seen by the body owner. The remaining ones are some anecdotes, city character stories and the like. Scanned it again, stretched his waist, moved his stiff body, and shouted outside, "Qingshang, what day is it today?"

She wanted to see if there was time to memorize the remaining books. How can it be worthy of her hard work these days! These days she skips those books in order to find the book that the body has not read. Now that I have found it out, I will naturally finish it. When there was really no time, she moved away.

"Ms. Qianyue, it's the 14th today. It's just past noon now." Qing Shang said outside.

"Well, you will bring lunch here, I will be able to finish reading today." Yun Qiangyue rubbed his aching shoulder and asked the outside, "Is Rong Jing back?"

"Miss Huiqianyue, my family hasn't returned home yet," Qing Shang said.

Yun Qingyue frowned, thinking about what big and bad things that Rong Jing did. She actually walked here for nearly half a month and didn't come back? She was too lazy to think again, and began to play Tai Chi in a correct posture, in order to move her stiff arms and legs.

Qing Shang couldn't hear Yun Qingyue's voice, and immediately went down to prepare meals.

After lunch, Yun Qingyue continued to bury his head in the remaining books, and naturally selected the few isolated books and ancient books. This time it was obvious that there was no memory in her mind. It was much slower, but she relied on her unforgettable memories. In addition, these days, the memory left by this body was transformed into her own. Can be integrated.

As the sky gradually darkened, Yun Qiangyue had already read the remaining medical books, the poison book and the ancient books. She didn't feel tired when she saw the sky. She picked up the city stories and villain books with interest. This kind of small book was also sold on the stalls in that world long ago, but it became more and more scarce with the development. Today I didn't expect Rong Jing to have so much in his study. She read a book and found it interesting, and then picked up another one, and then couldn't put it down one by one.

When the sky was completely dark, Yun Qiangyue was out of sight. She was about to call the Qingshang palm light. Hearing someone approaching the door, the door of the study was pushed away from the outside with a squeak. Looking at the book while thinking about this guy finally back home? Without raising his head, he said: "You are just back, light me up!"

The man's footsteps stopped, and his eyes did not move immediately.

"By the way, I forgot to use the palm light at all, so I took out your night pearl. When I was not in use during the day, I put it in the box on the corner of the left wall. I heard Qing Shang said it was your mother’s stay For you, I dare not break it." Yun Qianyue said again.

The man behind him still did not move, but his eyes focused on her.

"Hello, haven't you heard? In half a month, have you become deaf or dumb?" Yun Qianyue's eyes focused on the book without leaving, she opened her eyes hard, she was seeing something interesting, Reluctant to leave one point.

The breath behind the man seemed to be messed up, but soon he was calm again, and he still didn't move.

"Rong Jing, what kind of moth are you standing at the door? Hurry up!" Yun Qianyue was annoyed and urged: "Hurry up and give me the lantern, didn't you hear it?"

Yun Qianyue's words fell, and the man finally moved. He walked in lightly and walked to the left corner to take out the night pearl from the box. The study room was as bright as day. He gently put the night pearl down and walked slowly towards Yun Qianyue.

"What have you done for the past half month? Silently, you will not do anything bad?" The momentary bright feeling made Yun Qianyue a little uncomfortable. She closed her eyes and opened again, asking. .

The man did not speak, but stopped behind her.

Yun Qingyue felt wrong now. It seemed that she was really confused when reading books. This person's footsteps and breath are obviously not Rongjing. Rongjing's footsteps are gentle and elegant. Even if he can't see him, hearing his footsteps makes people feel that it is a picture scroll slowly unfolding. Although the footsteps of this man are also light, they are quiet and quiet, like the snow that has fallen in winter, the breath of Rongjing is like snow, but the breath of this person is only clean.

Thinking of this, she looked back suddenly. I saw that the person behind her was not Rong Jing.

The man was an extremely young man, looking slightly smaller than Rong Jing. His eyebrows are clean, and he looks a bit similar to Rong Jing. He is not wearing a brocade robe worn by everyone's son, but a white Xiao Xiao shirt. The texture of the white shirt is not good, but it is clean and flawless. Let him The whole person looked spotless. There was a jade pendant that was also crystal clear, and there was no more embellishment.

Yun Qianyue looked at the man, and the man was looking at him at the same time. The expression in Yun Qianyue's eyes was doubtful, and the emotion in that person's eyes was hazy and unpredictable, making her unclear. It seems to contain thousands of emotions, and it seems to have nothing.

Yun Qianyue was not very comfortable with his eyes, as if he knew her, she pursed her lips and asked tentatively, "I am Yun Qianyue! Who are you?"

Yun Qianyue's words fell, and the man's body trembled violently.

Yun Qianyue saw the man's expression was wrong and screamed, she said something wrong!

There are few people who do not know her body in this holy pilgrimage, and she has only come to these days now, so few people know. Doesn't she tell him that he is not a real Yunqianyue? But the export cannot be recovered. She can only look at the man. Anyway, such a wonderful thing as possessing the soul without the spirit hidden stick exposes her, even if there is no evidence for others to doubt, why can't she.

After the man shivered, he looked at Yun Qingyue, his eyes tingling.

Yun Qingyue was startled, but his face was quiet, looking at the man calmly. Seeing that he is somewhat similar to Rong Jing, it seems that he is Rong Jing's brother. But that day she had not seen the man at the gate of Shanbei Behind Lingtai Temple where she and Rong Jing were rescued.

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