The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

Rong Jing's eyes stared at Yun Qianyue, still not speaking.

Yun Qianyue also stopped talking, and his gaze faded and stared at him.

Face to face, except for the warm accident like a thick spring, there is endless affection.

For a long time, Rongjing's lips lifted up, pulling out a crescent-shaped arc, Xu Si, a smile spread out, and the light of the moon, he smiled softly at Yun Qianyue, "The original love story is really good."

Yun Qianyue blushed. Where did she say such a blatant analysis of her conscious heart? Now she is really anxious. Annoyed: "Do you just find the love words nice?"

"Not only!" Rong Jing shook his head, the smile in his eyes couldn't hide it.

"What else did you hear?" Yun Qianyue asked with her face raised.

Rong Jing lowered his head and kissed Yun Qiangyue's cheek softly. "At least I really felt your heart. You thought of me for the first time. I thought I was very important in your heart." ."

Yun Qianyue looked at him and asked softly, "What's it like?"

Rong Jing looked at her tenderly, and his eyes were enchanting drunk, "I'm very happy!"

Yun Qianyue's smile spread wide, a little widened, and finally spread to the corner of her eyebrows, so that her originally flushed face also got the same drunk color because of his gentle eyes. She whispered: "I also feel very happy!"

Rong Jing hugged Yun Qiangyue tightly, and seemed to rub her into her body.

The two stopped talking. Yun Qingyue thought that maybe she had only experienced the feeling of falling apart, and then she felt dizzy and felt that the world was dim, and then Rong Jing was drowned in the rain and rain. The feeling of pain in her heart and lungs at the door can only realize the happiness of snuggling, really happy.

"Sleep!" Rong Jing patted Yun Qiangyue's body.

Yun Qianyue gave a "huh" softly.

Rong Jing also closed his eyes.

The rain outside the window is still falling, but the house doesn't feel cold, even the warmth inside the curtain of light smoky smoke. The heavy rain kept falling until late at night, and it was still falling. Sure enough, as Rong Feng said, Yun Qianyue might repeat. In the middle of the night, she started to heat up again. Rong Jing took Rong Feng's prescription and glanced at it a few times. Ling Lian and Yi Xue went down immediately. Decoction.

Yun Qianyue said to Rong Jing when he was taking the medicine: "Not so bitter!"

Rong Jing smiled softly at her, "I replaced Kushen and Gentian with something else."

Yun Qingyue pursed her lips and suddenly felt that Rong Feng and Rong Jing were really cute. At that time she said she didn't feel bitter, and Rong Feng added two of the most bitter medicines. Now Rongjing is probably reluctant to suffer, so I changed the most bitter two medicines. She reached out and touched Rongjing's forehead and muttered: "Your body temperature is normal. When did your body feel so good? Didn't you get fever after so much rain?"

"You can't take care of you when you get hot!" Rong Jing smiled and stroked Yun Qianyue's thin sweaty hair.

Yun Qingyue felt that there was a thin sweat on her body, so she planned to withdraw from Rongjing's body, and Rongjing clamped her from moving. She frowned and whispered: "I'm sweating all over, don't you hug me?"

"Not uncomfortable!" Rong Jing shook his head.

"Okay!" Yun Qiangyue stopped moving and closed her eyes.

Rong Jingxi stopped the light, and Yun Qingyue became sleepy after taking the medicine, and fell asleep. Rong Jing watched her lying in his arms, fragrant and sweaty, extremely weak, the whole person felt too light, he gently sniffed the fragrance of her hair and the faint fragrance of the body, even if there was some herbal breath , But it is even more fascinating, how can it be uncomfortable?

He just wanted to hug her, and no one could experience the feeling of recovering from the aftermath of the collapse of the sky, the feeling of being so dark and dark to the extreme, helpless, powerless, frustrating, and decadent, but all the entanglement, dimness, obscurity in the blink of an eye, Decay, care, jealousy and other emotions have become less important. The person he loves pushes his heart and analyzes it heartily, making him feel happy and worth all his efforts. The moonlight is fine and the mood is clear. When you pull out the cloud and fog, you can see the sunny day. He thought that he had really entered the realm of magic obstacles, but he was willing to reincarnate in the magic road, even if he could not be born.

The next day, heavy rain was still falling. The Qingyue Pavilion has accumulated a lot of water, but the ancient high gate compound has a drainage ditch, and the water naturally flows from the drainage ditch to the Bihu in the government. The water of the Bihu will be in just half a day and one night Three feet higher.

Both the inside and outside of Tianshengjingcheng were shrouded in heavy rain. The water from the street flows into the moat, and the water in the moat also rises three feet.

Until the night of the second day, the heavy rain continued. The heavy rain is like the Tianhe River being cut apart, it seems to be endless.

Yun Qianyue repeatedly relapsed fever several times, woke up and fell asleep midway, except taking medicine or taking medicine, his body was soft and soft, no trace of strength, but it really should be the sentence, the disease came like a mountain, the disease went Such as silking.

Rong Jing has been with Yun Qingyue in the room all the time. Even if he has excellent medical skills, he can't let Yun Qingyue cure until he gets sick. I can only watch her sleep when waking up, dizzy, weak, and do my best not to make her too uncomfortable.

On the third day, the rain was lighter, but it was still raining. Although it was no longer a downpour, the raindrops were formed into a string, and they were still extremely dense and pulsating. Such rain makes people feel that it will not end soon.

On the evening of the third day, Yun Qiangyue finally stopped fevering, but she was so weak and weak that she slept in Rong Jing's arms and asked him to study for her. Rong Jing's voice was good, and Wen Runzhong had a low magnetism. Floating in the room, clear and moist, low and shallow, lingering in Yun Qingyue's heartstrings, blending with the sound of rain falling through the window, making her feel that it is the most beautiful note in the world, so that she only listens Jing's voice didn't listen to any words in the book.

On the fourth day, the rain was still falling. Even though the doors and windows of Asahi Pavilion were closed for a few days, the air in the room was still contaminated with damp smell. It seems that even the utensils in the house, the table case, and the jade brick on the ground are covered with a layer of water vapor.

After a few days of rest, Yun Qianyue finally relaxed a lot. She looked out of the window, and there was a lot of white outside the window. Qianyue Pavilion was shrouded in the rain, and everything was washed away. There was anxiety in her eyebrows. Although she likes to lie in the same place as Rong Jing for a few days, she can't help worrying about the people outside. He sighed softly and said: "I am afraid that such rain will continue for a few days!"

"Huh!" Rong Jing responded, and his face was faint and worried.

"It must have been flooded outside! Although the rain is good, it is the irrigation of the farmland, but the thing must be reversed. If such a heavy rain continues, it will become a flood. Tiansheng is now stormy, now this heavy rain is one Come, it is even worse for the snowy mountains." Yun Qianyue said again.

"It has become a flood!" Rong Jing's eyes also looked out of the window. "The emperor has received the awards from all over the place yesterday evening. The dams in many counties and counties broke down and flooded countless farmhouses. This rain even stopped at this time. By the way, the people of Tiansheng also collapsed by half."

"Thinking about such heavy rain will definitely be very serious." Yun Qiangyue said, "but the dams in many counties and counties here are unqualified. If they are qualified, they will not lose too much."

"It's been a long time since the heavenly blessings. Officials have been corrupting the wind. Not to mention the years of drought, and the hope that the rain is too late, how can we prevent the dam? Now I'm afraid it's going to be anxious." Rong Jing said slowly.

"He is in danger, he is prepared for danger. He doesn't understand. He only knows how to plan insidiously. He only knows how to centralize power, so that his courtiers are all chilled, falling apart, and finally becoming a lonely man." Yun Qiangyue Chirped.

Rong Jing smiled faintly and did not answer.

"Which places are not affected by the disaster today? Or the disaster is relatively small?" Yun Qianyue asked. Although Rong Jing was in Lu, although she had been with her for the past few days and did not step out of Qianyue Pavilion for half a step, she knew that Rong Jing would have messages from outside every day. He is in the middle of the house and can sit and watch the world. She felt that he was more clear than the old emperor as it is today.

"Except for northern Xinjiang, almost all states and counties covered by the land of Tiansheng have been flooded, but some are light and some are heavy. The area of ​​this heavy rain is too wide to avoid everywhere." Rong Jingbian He glanced at Yun Qiangyue, and said warmly. But when referring to Northern Xinjiang, the glance at Yun Qiangyue means rich.

Yun Qingyue accepted Rong Jing's eyes and smiled as she opened her mouth. At the beginning of the night, Tianyi went to North Xinjiang alone, and then slowly and gradually brought North Xinjiang into her hands. She followed him step by step to help him build North Xinjiang. Especially with regard to the reclamation of barren mountains in northern Xinjiang, levees and fields, and diversion of water from mountains, etc., she used everything she learned in her previous life to use in northern Xinjiang. The dam is even stricter. Although Northern Xinjiang has been very dry these years, she advocates excellence. Make everything as perfect as possible. North Xinjiang was not affected, which was expected.

"Ye Tianyi, what can he do!" Rong Jing snorted.

"Actually, he is still talented! Although I proposed these things, but the implementers are him, and generally those who are not talented can't do it." Yun Qianyue hugged and hugged the scene, and rubbed in front of him. Rubbing, coaxing: "The dried vinegar 800 years ago, we will not eat it!"

Seeing her look, Rong Jing couldn't help but smile and reached out and patted her head, "Since it was dried vinegar eight hundred years ago, I won't eat it!"

Yun Qingyue nodded again and again, saying in a fair tone: "In short, countless Limin people in northern Xinjiang have benefited from this flood, and I am considered a virtue. If I start from the beginning, I think I will help him."

"Huh!" Rong Jingruo responded casually.