The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

"You better shut up! Otherwise, I'll throw you out and shower now, drowning, and make you crazy!" Yun Qianyue stared at Rongjing fiercely. It was hard for her to imagine that he was so dripping with such heavy rain, and the moment she saw him, her heart twitched. No matter how good his bones are, he can’t help tossing it. Moreover, although the wounds caused by his ten years of cold and poisonous illness have been cured by her, it is inevitable that he has left a weak constitution. Now it's so rainy, it's strange not to catch a cold.

"You don't want to!" Rong Jing looked at Yun Qianyue, seeing her angry face, rudely picking his clothes, his eyes slightly warm.

"Who said I was unwilling?" Yun Qianyue couldn't untie her clothes buckle and simply removed his clothes, and the crescent-white brocade was torn rudely by her. She threw it to the ground.

"Just throw it away if you are willing! I'm drenched in rain, maybe my mind will be sober, so I won't go crazy." Rong Jing sighed.

Yun Qianyue acted in a rage, and said angrily: "Do you have to torture me?"

Rong Jing raised his eyebrows. With his eyebrows raised, there were drops of water on his forehead, which ran down his jade-like face, and the water was crystal clear. He suddenly smiled, "Yun Qianyue, am I torturing you? Or are you torturing yourself? Are you torturing me?"

Yun Qingyue's breathing stopped suddenly, and his heart hurt so badly, it seemed that the whole heart was pulled up by this sentence.

"Yun Qianyue, you obviously love me! Why don't you let yourself go?" Rong Jing sighed again. "I was leaving heartily today, I want you to see me for ten days and a half months, see you Anxious, see if you want me or not. But you have tossed yourself and got sick. I couldn’t think of it, but I couldn’t control my legs. From Wang Rong Mansion to Yun Wang Mansion, I thought, you Why is this woman so cruel, cruel to me, and cruel to yourself. What can I do? I feel that it is necessary to study like you and be cruel to you, then be cruel to me first."

Yun Qianyue clenched his hands, his fingertips almost buckled into the meat, and looked at Rong Jing's appearance. Even at this time, he was still elegant, warm, cloudy, Yangzhi, Zhilanyushu, anyone He will not be regarded as someone else, he can only be Rong Jing. She was so painful in her heart that she suddenly couldn't help but swear, "Learn a fart! If you dare to have another time! I..."

"How are you?" Rong Jing's eyes looked at her faintly.

Half of Yun Qiangyue's words were intercepted. If he had another time, how would she?

"Do you not want me? Give up on me completely? Don't love me anymore, dislike me?" Rong Jing looked at Yun Qianyue, and every time he said something, his voice was low and dark.

"You dream! I gave you everything, and the first kiss was given to you. Do you want to be irresponsible?" Yun Qianyue glared at him and stretched out his hand to continue pulling his clothes, hoping to take off all his test clothes now under.

Rong Jing smiled suddenly, the faint eyes turned, and suddenly stretched out his arms to hug Yun Qianyue, tightly circled her in his arms, regardless of the ** water on his body wet her, his tone was low Nuan Nuan said softly: "Yeah, Yun Qianyue, your first kiss gave me everything, and I haven't been treated by you! How can you lose money without me? You are not a loser people."

Yun Qingyue blushed, trying to break away from Rongjing, but he was so trapped by him that she was immobile, and she said shyly and angrily: "Just know it!"

"Know!" Rong Jing's voice was extremely low.

"Release me! It's all water! If you get sick, you want me to get sick together with you? Not good!" Yun Qianyue reached out and pushed him. I remembered that there was another person in the house who didn't dare to look at Rong Feng, his face was a little red.

"You are already sick! It doesn't matter if you get more sick." Rong Jing held Yun Qianyue not let go.

"Pull your skin first and then talk to me. If you get sick, don't think I will take care of you." Yun Qingyue glared at him, and dared not push him away. Then I remembered that I was sick and feverish! But as soon as this person appeared, she almost forgot that she was sick. She really owed him debts in her life.

"If you want to pick me up, you have to wait for others to go out and pick up." Rong Jing raised his head and looked at the people in the house, holding Yun Qianyue not to let go, raising an eyebrow. "Rong Feng, do you say that?"

Rong Feng looked at this scene with a stunned face, about from Rong Jing pushing the door to Yun Qianyue running out. The two people were arguing at the door. He was in a daze state. I have never seen such a scene, and I have never seen such a cloud. When I look at the two of them together, my worried heart suddenly disappears, and my heart is clear, and I look at Rongjing. He just woke up, smiled faintly, got up and stood up, nodded, "Yes, I will go out!"

"Rong Jing, are you a person? It's raining heavily outside!" Yun Qianyue glared at Rong Jing and said to Rong Feng: "Don't listen to him, you will stay here."

"He can use his internal force to separate the rain, or he can take an umbrella to leave." Rong Jinghua fell and shouted to the outside: "Ling Lian, give Rong Feng Shizi an umbrella and prepare a car to take him back to his house."

"Yes, Jing Shizi!" Ling Lian was next door, keeping a close eye on the movement of Yun Qiangyue's room, and had long known that Jing Shizi was coming. Now seeing him reconcile with the young lady, naturally rejoicing, quickly responded and took an umbrella to the door.

"That would be cold, too!" Yun Qingyue still stared at Rongjing.

"Don't you want him to see you and my tender feelings here? I don't mind it. But wouldn't you be embarrassed?" Rong Jing lowered his head and asked Yun Qianyue.

Yun Qianyue's red-faced face was even more red, and he reached out to beat him with shame and indignation, but the force that fell on him was extremely light, and naturally had no effect. Grinding his teeth angrily, said: "No!"

"But he will be embarrassed!" Rong Jing said.

Yun Qingyue suddenly lost his words.

Rong Feng looked at the two, looking from Rong Jing’s face to Yun Qianyue’s face, and then watching the ticking water flowing on the two. He suddenly looked amused and his tone was soft. Not too far away, I used my inner strength to protect my body, and then I held an umbrella. The rain could not get in, and I would not get cold. It was better for Jing Shizi to use hot water bubbles to get rid of the cold. My body is still hot today. She can't take care of anyone. If you get hot anymore, you're in trouble!"

Rongjing's lips were ticked, and no words were regarded as default Rong Feng's words.

Rong Feng stepped out of the room door, reached out to take the umbrella in Ling Lian's hand, and smiled at her: "Don't give it away, I'll just go home! You can prepare hot water for Jing Shizi to bathe! Open me earlier The other recipe is fried to Jing Shizi."

"Yes! Thank you Rongfeng Shizi for taking care of Miss!" Ling Lian nodded quickly.

Rong Feng smiled, stopped talking, and walked outside the Qingyue Pavilion with an umbrella.

Ling Lian glanced at the room and hurried down to order people to prepare hot water.

Yun Qianyue watched Rong Feng's figure sinking into the rain, and the heavy rain crackled on the umbrella, but he seemed to form a net all around him. The stained ground walked out, and came out of Qianyue Pavilion within a moment. She withdrew her eyes and stared at Rongjing. "Since you can use your inner strength to protect your body, why don't you use it?"

"If I use it, will you feel bad for me?" Rong Jing raised an eyebrow.

Yun Qianyue snorted, thinking he was Rong Jing, right? This look can make Rong Feng stunned, not to mention others?

"Your body is really hot! Cover my body warm." Rong Jing said.

"It's better to be hot!" Yun Qiangyue didn't feel angry.

Rong Jing chuckled, let Yun Qingyue go, and reached out to undress her clothes.

"What do you do to take off my clothes? Take off your own!" Yun Qiangyue opened her and planned to walk to the hanger to take Juanpa to wipe the water on her face and hair.

"Yours are also contaminated with me! Take it off first! I feel like I'm getting hot too, so hurry up and take care of me." Rong Jing took Yun Qianyue's hand, and her fingertips unbuttoned her coat smartly. .

Yun Qianyue looked at him with a glance and said angrily: "Due!"

"It's quite deserved! But can't help it, what should I do?" Rong Jing's voice was low, "I have used a lot of energy to endure, when I heard you were sick and fever, I endured it, and always endured it, endured it For a long time, but I couldn't hold it in the end. I just wanted to come and see you, glance at it! Let me glance away, who knows I can't move after a glance. How can I be willing to let you see me Toss yourself this one."

"Crazy!" Yun Qingyue thought she could say nothing but these two words. The pain in my heart is different from the kind of timeless empty pain she remembered, but it is really a real pain and a heart-wrenching. She cut her heart with a knife. The knife was definitely not sharp, but a dull pain.

"My tossing is still worthwhile, not useless. At least looking at you is a bit popular, and it's no longer the gloomy look that made me want to fight." Rong Jing said again.

"Then why don't you beat me?" Yun Qingyue tightened her heart, and took Rong Jing's unbuttoned clothes button to throw off her wet clothes, and reached out and grabbed a large piece of Juanpa on the hanger to wipe him. s face.

"Can I say I can't bear it?" Rong Jing mumbled.

Yun Qianyue's heart was warm, and at once there were countless emotions in his heart, some sour, some sweet, some bitter, some painful, some moved, some tight. At this moment, I truly realized what love is, and no matter how tortured, it was all sweet. The anger in her heart suddenly disappeared, and the strength of her hands could not help but lighten, gently wiping the water stains on his face.

Rong Jing stopped talking and stood quietly.

"Miss, hot water is coming! Did the slave-servant bring someone in?" Ling Lian's voice sounded from the outside, and she didn't dare to rush in.

"Come in!" Yun Qianyue ordered.

Ling Lian walked in with a large wooden barrel, and steam was steaming in it. As soon as the score came in, the temperature in the room suddenly went up, and Ling Lian lifted the screen, letting people directly lift the barrel into the screen.