The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

"Well, since you know that you are expensive, my good things are never given to others, but they are generous to you. So, in the future, you should be generous to you if you have any good things. This is a courtesy, a basic gift." Rong Jing Continue tasting tea slowly.

"Okay! Anyway, I don't have any good things at present. I must think of you first when there are good things in the future." Yun Qianyue nodded, it was a promise. Think about the fact that this guy has been very angry with him since he came here, but he has also received a lot of favor from this guy. Furious and money-free, but not expensive, but the favors saved in the palace and the things he ate and drank were precious.

"Well, you just remember!" Rong Jing glanced at Yun Qianyue with satisfaction.

"Shizi, the medicine is done!" Then the sound of the string song came from outside.

"I saw you this time!" Yun Qingyue heard a familiar voice, stood up and looked out. Sure enough, Xian Ge stood outside the door with the medicine on, staring at him immediately. She still can't forget to eat the hibiscus fish that day, but didn't eat the hatred of the two bowls of porridge, thinking about how to punish this guy in order to relieve hatred.

Xing Ge trembles, and immediately takes the medicine bowl out of the house, and there is no shadow in the blink of an eye, and the voice comes, "You can take it, Shizi!"

Seeing the medicine bowl flying in, Rong Jing shot gently, and the medicine bowl landed on his hand smoothly.

Yun Qianyue turned sharply and looked at Rong Jing, "Am I so terrible? He ran when he saw me?"

"Although you are not terrible, the expression just now is rather terrifying." Rong Jing put down the medicine bowl and warmly said to Yun Qianyue: "Come on, drink it! Lest you feel uncomfortable."

"The monk can't run the temple, he doesn't want me to let him go!" Yun Qingyue picked up the medicine bowl, covering his nose, and the bowl of medicine soon reached its bottom. She let out a breath and collapsed her small face. "It's bitter!"

"Eat a candied fruit!" Rong Jing pushed a plate of delicate preserved fruit in front of Yun Qianyue.

Yun Qingyue immediately squeezed it with her hands, and the bitter taste disappeared. Her small face with a smile immediately smiled. "It's delicious! Although you guy is blackhearted, but there is one thing that is still good, just enjoy!"

"Well! At least my wife will not be hungry afterwards." Rong Jing said.

"Well, she is blessed!" Yun Qingyue thought so too. But she quickly replied: "But she estimates that she will be mad at you shortly afterwards. Fortunately, if you have money, you can mad at each other and marry one."

Rong Jing's hand was shaking while holding the tea cup, and the tea overflowed. He looked at Yun Qiangyue and said straightly: "How do you know that I will be angry with my wife in the future? I love her too late!" He said casually: "Anyway, this is not something you can manage. The woman who marries me will become the happiest woman in the world."

Yun Qianyue rolled his eyes, "Yes, I'm watching! See how that woman can live with you for a hundred years under your poisonous and poisonous heart. Gee, if you think about it, I wish I could see her immediately and look forward to it. Her strong heart..."

"Relax, you will see sooner or later!" Rong Jingshen gave Yun Qianyue a deep look.

"Hmm!" Yun Qingyue was concentrating on the candied fruit. A small dish of candied fruit was soon wiped out by her. She looked up and asked Rong Jing, "Is there any more? Give me another dish!"

"Take it again at noon." Rong Jing said.

"Okay!" Yun Qingyue began to look forward to drinking the bitter medicine soup at noon.

Rong Jing put down the teacup, looked at Yun Qiangyue's listless look, and asked, "Where do you want to play today?"

"Never go anywhere!" Yun Qianyue shook her head, lying on the table, lying on the table, thinking of yesterday's orchid stuffing, a little bit of spirit came, "Hey, what good wine was there yesterday? You didn't drink it. Right?"

"Why? Do you still want to drink?" Rong Jing asked.

"Such a good wine can't be wasted naturally! Give it back to me before you drink it! I use it to practice the amount of wine!" Yun Qianyue reached out to Rong Jing.

Rong Jing looked at a pair of slender white hands shook his head in front of himself, "Naturally, it won't be wasted. After you were drunk yesterday, Prince Nanliang Nan Lingrui went to Nanshan and happened to see the wine. I sent it to Master Lingyin He went there immediately. It is said that Master Lingyin gave him a bottle of wine. Drink it!"

"Ah?" Yun Qianyue couldn't believe it. "Did he drink up?"

"Hmm!" Rong nodded.

"Yeah! There is still a better amount of wine than me. Let's take me to see the cow!" Yun Qianyue stood up.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to speak when you see it. It is said that he was carried out by Master Lingyin. He was drunk and couldn't wake up. I was afraid that he wouldn't get out of bed for ten and a half months." Rong Jing said slowly: "But He stayed at the Holy Gathering for some days this time, and he could not leave for a while. You can wait for him to wake up and see him again, not afraid of having no chance."

"That's it! Then he doesn't drink too much! It doesn't matter!" Yun Qiangyue was not interested again.

"Well, I don’t think I’m going to see you, you’re not interested in him. Prince Nanliang has a romantic personality and countless confidantes. Yesterday, Princess Qingwan, Miss Qin of the Prime Minister’s Office, the little master of the Prince’s House of Filial Prince, and the sister of my second uncle’s family He also went up Nanshan together. When he came down the mountain, Prince Nanliang took good care of the beauty, and this paragraph would definitely be a good story." Rong Jing said again.

"Well... it turned out to be a bigger peach blossom!" Yun Qianyue snorted.

Rong Scenic Spot nodded his head and said warmly to Yun Qianyue: "So this peach blossom said you don't want to press on me casually in the future, I'm a thousand miles away from Prince Nanliang. It's lighter than the night It’s not enough. Prince Nanliang’s favorite woman empathized and fell in love with Ye Qingran. Now, Prince Nanliang has always thought of it as a hate. Compared to the two of them, I haven’t been out of the house for ten years.

Yun Qianyue sighed again, and sighed: "The night is lightly dyed! Actually, the sword will win love!"

"Well, there are many places where he is powerful, and you will discover them one by one in the future. Otherwise, do you think he will be able to come back safely after seven years of traveling? There is no point in his ability." Rong Jinghualuo added, " Of course, his admiration for women is countless."

Yun Qingyue nodded, and her view on the light night dyed from upgraded to playing will provoke peach blossoms.

Rong Jing stopped talking and got up and left the table. He sat on the soft couch and took a book. He said to Yun Qianyue, who was lying on the table and made prawns: "You are intermittent in my room since you don't want to go out today. Yesterday, your yard always went to people. His Royal Highness the Prince, the four princes, and today there may be other visitors. It is estimated that you are not willing to see."

"Ye Tian Qing's ghost is still there!" Yun Qianyue frowned disgustedly when he heard Ye Tian Qing's name, and left the table and walked to Rong Jing's bed to lie down softly and pulled him under the quilt. You're welcome: "Good!"

Rong Jing stopped talking and looked down at the book.

Yun Qingyue felt cold and hot for a while, uncomfortably terrible, and closed her eyes too lazy to move. Not long ago, I actually fell asleep.

On this day, the people in Yun Yuanyue's yard went constantly. Ye Tianqing, Ye Tianyu, and Yu Ning, who apologized for the matter of yesterday for peace, and went to visit Yun Qianyue, drunk and bought a good princess Qing Wan. However, Miss Mo Liyi was dizzy after drinking and rested in bed, no one blocked her back.

No one came to disturb Rong Jing's yard.

Yun Qingyue finally got refreshed after drinking medicated food and soup three times in the morning, middle and evening. In the evening, she spent a day in Rongjing House and walked back to the Xixiang courtyard with ease.

As soon as she arrived at the door, Cailian immediately greeted her and complained in a low voice: "Miss, you finally came back. We have all been here for half an hour. We have been in the room and you will be called by Jingshizi, Shizi Don’t let it, don’t want to wait for half an hour."

"My brother?" Yun Qianyue stepped, "What is he waiting for me?"

"Shizi is not worried about Miss. Yesterday you were drunk on Nanshan, but Shizi took you back! Naturally, today you can't worry about seeing how you wake up." Cailian said immediately.

"Oh, it's hard for him." Yun Qianyue stepped up to the house.

"Miss, today's blessing festival is over. I'm afraid it's time to go back to Beijing tomorrow. The slave-servant didn't get Jing Shizi's message to ask us to pack things. Did you hear from Jing Shizi that you want to pack things back to Beijing?" Cailian asked.

"No! Don't pack it first, I think it's fine here, and stay for another two days." Yun Qianyue waved her hand.

"Yes!" Cailian nodded. She also thinks that it is very good. There is no fighting in the king's house, and the vegetarian food is also delicious. The main thing is that she does not have to stick to the etiquette. The mountains and rivers are green and the scenery is beautiful. She doesn't want to go back.

Yun Qianyue opened the curtain and entered the house. Sure enough, Yun Muhan was waiting in the room, holding the scroll in his hand, and was reading.

Yun Qianyue hadn't spoken yet, but Yun Muhan looked up at her and frowned slightly, "You stayed at Jing Shizi for a day?"

"Well! I'm taking refuge! I can't rest in this yard." Yun Qianyue came over and sat down, watching Yun Muhan said: "You don't accompany your princess to run me here to do what? Be careful and neglect the princess The emperor will not spare you."

Yun Muhan's face fell, "The princess is not mine."

"Okay, okay, okay, if it's not yours, it's not your chant. Sooner or later, it may be yours." Yun Qianyue thinks that his brother is good, but his face is a little thin. Seeing his sinking face, he turned and said, "I'm fine now, and you read it, let's go!"

"Deeply intoxicated and caught the wind and cold after you wake up. Is this good for you?" Yun Muhan raised his eyebrows and saw Yun Qianyue sticking his tongue out. I sent a letter and I will take you back to Beijing tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" Yun Qingyue froze for a moment, and immediately shook his head, "No!"

"Why not return?" Yun Muhan looked at Yun Qianyue.

"When I first came, Grandpa sent Uncle Meng to tell me that I wanted to stay here for a few more days. Now that I stay here is good, why should I go back? No! I haven't stayed enough!" Yun Qian Moon Road.