The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

He threw the chess pieces in his hand and started to disturb the chessboard.

Rong Jing stopped her hand and smiled lightly, "As long as I don't say you ruin good chess. Continue."

"Don't continue, it's boring. Don't you just play with it? Who wouldn't!" Yun Qianyue glanced at Rong Jing contemptuously, reached out to pick up the curtain, and saw that there were green mountains on both sides. A relatively wide dirt road. There are horses and horses running in front of and behind this car, and the master and his guards pulled a long line, which is very spectacular. She sighed, "The scenery is prosperous, it was there in ancient times, and it will never be seen again now! I am really lucky to see it now."

Rong Jing's eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't speak. The hand that had blocked Yun Qiangyue saw that she really couldn't stop, and he automatically disrupted the chessboard.

"Hello, why haven't you been here for a long time? How long is it?" Yun Qianyue put away her sigh and turned back to ask Rong Jing.

"About half an hour." Rong Jing said.

"I really want to ride a horse!" Yun Qianyue looked at the bodyguard riding on the horse, with envious eyes.

"You get some peace! You're about to enter the mountain. I'm afraid I won't be idle when I arrive at Lingtai Temple today." Rong Jing glanced outside at the curtain lifted by Yun Qianyue.

Yun Qingyue put down the curtain and lay down again with disapproval. He closed his eyes. "I'm afraid you are not idle. My time is estimated to be ample, and I can sleep. I don't listen to any theory and Buddhist sound with you. Miss Ben doesn't believe this."

"Well, I don't believe it either." Rong Jing closed his eyes and raised his mind.

"Then what are you talking about with the monk?" Yun Qianyue tweeted, "Selling reputation!"

"That old monk is still interesting. Now there are not many interesting people. You will know when you see him." Rong Jing didn't know what to think of. There was a hint of smile in his mouth, which was different from his usual elegance, but it was not interesting.

"No matter how interesting it is, it's just a monk. I'm not interested in the monk." Yun Qingyue yawned and warned: "Don't noisy me anymore! I'm going to sleep, even if I don't wake up, I won't be noisy." Me. What do you do, just throw me in the carriage and sleep."

Rong Jing did not answer.

Yun Qianyue began to sleep when he was acquiesced.

Within a moment, the carriage started to bump up, and it seemed to be on the mountain road. The car wheel pressed against the rock and made a creaking noise. The sound of one car was low, and the two cars were loud. The sound of the whole team of carriages can be imagined.

Yun Qianyue couldn't sleep at all, not only couldn't sleep but was also twitched and vomited. She finally understood why the man did not answer her words, because he knew at all that she could not sleep. She gritted her teeth and opened her eyes, saying indignantly: "What a broken mountain road, I want to get off!"

"If you have to get out of the car, I don't object." Rong Jingwen said.

Yun Qingyue immediately sat up and lifted the curtains. At the entrance was the winding mountain, and their team was starting to climb the mountain. The road can only allow a carriage to pass through. The road is covered with thorns. The thorns are surrounded by ancient trees and green trees. There are no other places to stand. Those guards led the horses and started to climb the mountain. She couldn't help but screamed back and asked Rong Jing, "This mountain road is blocked, how can others go down the mountain?"

"This is the way up the mountain, there is another special way down the mountain." Rong Jing Road.

"It's really a crime!" Yun Qianyue dropped the curtain, and it seemed as if she was bumped on the carriage when she went down! She began to miss modern oil roads, train tracks, light rail, subways, airplanes, even ships. Whatever speedboats, yachts, passenger or cargo ships. Ahhh...she wants to go home, I wonder if there is a way to get her back?

"You eat this first, just bear it for a while." Rong Jing came back and took a pill and handed it to her.

Yun Qingyue was uncomfortable. Seeing the pill delivered to him was crystal clear, and a burst of fragrance rushed, like snow and lotus. Isn't this the taste of this person? She frowned, "Will it be poison?"

"It's the poison. I think you feel more uncomfortable than taking this medicine. It's better. Don't eat it." Rong Jing put the pill in the white jade bottle.

"Who said not to eat? Give me." Yun Qianyue grabbed his hand and put it in his mouth. Suddenly full of fragrance. The tumbling stomach immediately became uncomfortable, and she stared at Rong Jing's bottle in surprise, "What kind of medicine is so easy to use? Give it to me?"

"You are not greedy at all!" Rong Jing looked at her without looking at her, and pushed the medicine bottle back into her arms.

Yun Qianyue rolled his eyes. Who doesn't love good things? Besides, there must be nothing bad about the things that this person took out. But she was also interested, knowing satisfaction, closing her eyes and starting to hum. It was that day and night.

"Ye Qingran teaches you?" Rong Jing put his hand back in his arms and asked with raised eyebrows.

"No, he sang what I learned." Yun Qianyue said honestly.

Rong Jing didn't speak anymore, withdrew his hand, and slowly poured himself a cup of tea, seemingly listening to her humming.

Yun Qianyue hummed and felt that his heart was free. Thinking about it, such a small song is a coup to eliminate pressure. Thinking of Ye Qingran's two sentences on that day, the Crown Prince's side concubine got out of the cloud and returned to the Prince's Mansion. She couldn't help but laugh: "Ye Qingran is a wonderful person!"

"He is indeed a wonderful person." Rong Jing glanced at Yun Qianyue's smiling face and slowly said: "It is said that he spent two years in southern Xinjiang during his travels, where a daughter of the owner likes him, Every day he sang for him to sing for him. It seems that this is the sing."

puff! Yun Qianyue opened her eyes suddenly, dumbfounded, and suddenly clapped the car board, suddenly realized: "This is the love song of Ye Qingran and the girl? No wonder so happy!"

"Hmm!" Rong Scenic Spot nodded, took a sip of tea, and said casually: "So you don't sing anymore in the future, lest he misunderstand you and adore him. If the woman from Nanjiang heard that, she would definitely come to the capital to find you . It’s a trivial matter to kill you, if you ruin people’s feelings, you’re too big.”

Yun Qianyue nodded in agreement, "You're right, you can't sing anymore." Rong Jing raised her eyelids and looked at her, her long eyelashes drooped to cover a pair of phoenix eyes, and she said nothing.

At this time, the carriage stopped bumping, and there was a stiff and weird sound of string songs outside, which seemed to suppress itself, "Shizi, Lingtai Temple is here!"

"Well!" Rong Jing responded, sitting still.

It's finally here! Yun Qianyue immediately lifted the curtain and looked out.

Yun Qianyue's hand just opened a gap in the curtain, and hadn't seen the scene outside. She was suddenly stopped by Rong Jing's hand, and she turned to look at him suspiciously.

"Aren't you sleepy? In that case, sleep in the car!" Rong Jing said.

"I'm not sleepy now. Besides, where can I sleep in the car, can I sleep in the room comfortably." Yun Qianyue waved Rong Jing's hand and got off.

Rong Jing seemed to hesitate when he looked at Yun Qiangyue, and did not withdraw his blocking hand.

"Hey, what are you doing to stop me?" Yun Qingyue couldn't push his hand away and looked at him with raised eyebrows.

"Your hair is messed up, I will help you get it!" Rong Jing said.

"Really? Not at all? I have been careful not to mess with it." Yun Qianyue reached out to touch her hair and frowned.

Rong Jing first stepped her hand to the top of her head, gently picked her fingertips, a good peacock concentric bun was broken up, Zhuchai, Jade stepped, the pearl flowers fell together, her soft blue silk cape spread out.

"Hey!" Yun Qingyue exclaimed, it was too late, she stared at Rong Jing suddenly, "Obviously no chaos!"

"Mess!" Rong Jing didn't look at her.

"You..." Yun Qianyue glanced at him, annoyed: "This is just a mess now!"

"I'll tie it back to you!" Rong Jing didn't know where to turn out a comb, and began to reach for Yun Qianyue's hair.

"No need for you!" Yun Qianyue opened his hand and shouted, "Cai..."

"There are definitely too many people out there now. If you shout, you will see it. Do you want others to see what you are?" Rong Jing raised his eyebrows and fiddled with the comb in his hand. "The hair is scattered, and the dress is disheveled. If you want to , I have no objection!"

Yun Qingyue choked, and the word "lotus" was swallowed back into her mouth. She looked at Rong Jing extremely ugly, her hair was real, but when did she get disheveled? I was annoyed that I hadn't been as fast as he was, and I was not angry. "You will comb your hair?"

"Naturally!" Rong Jing said.

"Then... you comb it!" Yun Qingyue closed her eyes, who asked her not to comb this ancient hair, only to let him comb it. Anyway, she didn't like that bun, and now it's gone. But he still assuredly told: "You lightly, don't hurt my scalp."

"Okay!" Rong Jing grabbed his hair again. Sure enough, the comb slid across Yun Qingyue's hair very lightly.

Yun Qianyue has no hope of men combing their hair. Boringly, those Yubu Shakes and Beads that fell on the carriage were held in their hands. It seems that the production technology of this era is still extremely backward. Such fine jade is very poor in polishing and polishing technology, and the style is too simple, and the details are not thoroughly cleaned. And these days she also read her jewelry, except gold and silver are only jade, and there are no gems. If she went to mine some gems to make jewelry to sell, it is estimated to be a fortune.

With such a thought, Yun Qingyue suddenly came to the spirit and asked Rong Jing, "How much does your family have?"

"Why? You really want to count my family's money?" Rong Jing raised an eyebrow and squinted at her, but his hands kept moving.

"Ask." Yun Qianyue said.

"About 500,000 two gold." Rong Jing said.

Five hundred thousand two gold! One or two golds is equivalent to 4,000 yuan in modern times, and 500,000 two golds is equivalent to two billions in modern times. This world buys a meat bun for a penny, and the price ratio is high. In that world, a piece of meat and a steamed bun is equivalent to 20 billion yuan in the current world. 20 billion yuan is indeed rich! But it is not too rich, after all, their family is the prince! According to the estimation of the huge strength of his family, Jinshan Gold Mine can be mined at will. She asked again: "Is your family mining gold?"