The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

: Official declaration of war (1)

"Rong Jing also passed this way? But why didn't he see any trace of the book cover here?" the teenager asked Yun Qianyue.

"He must have ordered people to explore the road long ago, and prepared the rope. That man never fought the unprepared battle." Yun Qianyue smiled. Reminiscent of Rongjing, the light face appeared soft and warm.

"Your brain is really bad, why didn't you think about preparing a rope? It's far worse than him! Grinding the guns," the teenager grunted.

"Everything is within the budget, and the result will be as expected. Although this is done, everything is prepared, but it is a little less fun. I like to be more casual, and I believe that the car must have a way to the mountain. Moreover, we both There is a Rongjing in the individual. Isn't it boring to add another to prevent everything from happening?" Yun Qianyue didn't take it seriously, she could be prepared, but she didn't want that.

The teenager suddenly stopped, and suddenly stared at Yun Qiangyue's face strangely.

"I have flowers on my face?" Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows.

The young man lipped his lips and said that he was making ropes like Ling Lian and Yi Xue. He made two twists and said suddenly, "Brother Zishu once said that."

Yun Qingyue was stunned. Brother Zishu? Prince of the East China Sea? She looked at the teenager.

"Well, although it's not the original word, it means that you mean the same thing." The teenager nodded and saw Yun Qianyue staring at her, glaring at him. "But Brother Zishu is much smarter than you!"

Yun Qingyue put away a slightly stunned look, smiled, and stopped talking.

"Hey, Yun Qingyue, I always wanted to ask you, where is Rong Jing?" The teenager suddenly asked again.

Yun Qianyue split the cut tree into long sections of different sizes, tied it with a rope made by Ling Lian and Yi Xue, and casually said: "To fall in love with someone is to fall in love, but it is just a feeling. There is no distinction between good and bad. I knew Rong Jing at the age of five. Later, I have been entangled for so many years. Once my heart is caught, I can’t help it."

The teenager frowned, apparently dissatisfied with Yun Qingyue’s answer, and reluctantly asked again: “How can there be no difference between good and bad? You must think that he is the best, so he is caught up in it? Otherwise, why do you think the person you like is Rongjing instead of others? Why is it not Ye Qingran, Rong Feng, Ye Tianyu, Ye Tian Qing, Ye Tian Yi? Rong Jing? Rong Jing is not an ordinary person."

Yun Qingyue suddenly smiled, "People depend on fate. Why is it not others but him, also depends on fate. He is indeed not an ordinary person. No matter how good people in the world say he is, those are just his coats. When I knew him He didn’t have so many coats, what kind of brocade snow, high clouds and high geniuses, all talents, all of them didn’t wait at that time, he was just a little boy with a black heart. If you look at him , That is, he has a lot of bad things and black hearts and black lungs!"

The teenager rolled his eyes, "Do you still like bad things, black hearts and black lungs?"

"Why can't the black heart and black lungs like it?" Yun Qianyue looked at the teenager with a smile.

"The teenager grunted, but I didn't see where he was better? It was far worse than Brother Zishu!" The teenager flat-mouthed, "Brother Zishu is the best man in the world."

"How good?" Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows.

"It's as good as it can be! It's indescribable!" The boy said proudly. Because of his complacency, his expression flew up and said: "He is definitely the best person in the world, no one can match it. There is no such a stingy black heart as Rong Jing, etc. There is nothing, almost no bad things, so much In the year, I couldn't find out what was wrong with him."

"Isn't that the perfect person? Is there a perfect person?" Yun Qingyue laughed.

"It's perfect!" The teenager was a little proud and waved his hand and said to Yun Qingyue disdainfully: "Tell you this woman that you don't understand Brother Zishu's goodness. You will know when we meet him in Hegu County ."

Yun Qianyue stopped talking and continued to live in her hands.

After half an hour, a raft was ready. Yun Qingyue was afraid of being unsteady. He untied the horses of the three horses and bound the raft firmly again. Then he gently raised his hand and threw the raft into the water. The four jumped on the raft.

"Yun Qianyue, you are kind enough, this raft is pretty solid by the four of us." The teenager jumped on the raft twice and praised Yun Qianyue.

"You'd better be honest, if the rope is lapped, the four of us will have to swim." Yun Qianyue glanced at the boy and reminded. Young people have youth and vitality that most people in the world don't have. Even if they occasionally do unpleasant behavior, it will not be too disgusting. At least she won't.

"I don't know how to swim!" The teenager heard the words immediately and honestly.

"You grew up in the East China Sea, but you can't swim?" Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows.

"Who said that people who grew up in the East China Sea will swim?" The teenager looked at Yun Qianyue whitely and suddenly said, "How do you know that I grew up in the East China Sea?"

Yun Qianyue glanced at the boy lightly and didn't answer.

The teenager also seemed to know that he was asking nonsense. The person in front of him was Yun Qianyue. She was not the same as the rumor. It was no surprise to know that. Besides, he couldn’t get out of the capital in anxiety. Hegu County couldn’t come. He promised to help her release Donghai and Yun. Marriage contract of the palace. He raised his face and asked, "Do you know who I am?"

"You can tell me!" Yun Qianyue said.

"I won't tell you!" The teenager snorted, seeing Yun Qianyue said nothing, and he said: "Although I promised to help you dissolve the marriage contract between Donghai Kingdom and Rongwang Mansion, I also said that I would marry you. Remember Well, I’m not kidding."

Yun Qianyue looked forward and said lightly: "I also have a marriage contract!"

The teenager blinked, "You said that you were the only daughter-in-law of Yun Wang Mansion and the royal court of Heavenly Saint? Will you enter the palace and become the Queen of Heavenly Saint?"

"No!" Yun Qingyue shook her head. "Yes, the marriage contract with the Seventh Prince!"

"Isn't that the same? He will be the emperor of Tiansheng in the future. Wouldn't it be the queen if you have a marriage contract with him?" said the boy.

Yun Qianyue didn't speak. I didn't know whether it was because she was in the water and was infected by the cool water vapor, or it was originally light and cool, so she no longer had the warmth around her body, only the coolness.

"What are you afraid of having a marriage contract? Are you not alone with Rong Jing day by day? I want to marry you, and I'm not afraid of your marriage contract," the teenager said.

"It's better not to say this in front of Rong Jing in the future. For your little life's sake." Yun Qianyue glanced back at the teenager.

"My son is not afraid of him!" The teenager disagreed. Yun Qianyue stopped talking, and continued to look forward.

The water in the valley is clear and sparkling. Because it is from upstream to downstream, the prepared wood pulp is hardly used. The raft is flowing straight down, driven by the water flow, and you only need to control the balance.

Ling Lian and Yi Xue control the balance of the raft from left to right, look at Yun Qingyue, and then look at the young man. He always feels that this young boy is weird everywhere. Whether it is talking or deeding.

"Yun Qianyue, will you blow a whistle?" The teenager stood for a moment, and simply sat down, watching Yun Qianyue cold, even though there was no water mist in the river valley, there was still a faint mist around her. He frowned and broke the silence again.

"What kind of whistle?" Yun Qianyue asked.

"Any kind of whistle will do, if you want to know, just blow one! Otherwise, how bored it is to stay like this," the teenager said.

"Alright!" Yun Qingyue withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and picked a leaf on the wood of the bamboo raft, wiped the water stains with Juan Pa, put it on the lips and blew up. She blew a landscape minor tone, crisp and gentle.

The teenager listened carefully, very relished.

Ling Lian and Yi Xue admiringly watched the lady, and they could blow out such a beautiful piece of music with a leaf. They had all heard the seven elders in the Red Pavilion using bamboo leaves, but they felt that they were less casual than the little girl’s. Open-minded.

Once the song fell, the teenager asked: "How long will you learn this before blowing this?"

"I learned it when I was young, how long I forgot." Yun Qianyue said.

"Brother Zishu plays well in a minor key, which is as good as yours," the teenager said again.

"You open your mouth and close your brother, is your relationship with him good?" Yun Qianyue's fingers gently stroked the leaves. The leaves were very green, her hands were white, white and green, and the leaves were soft, she asked with a smile. .

"Of course!" the teenager said proudly: "My favorite person is Brother Zishu!"

"How much do you like it?" Yun Qingyue asked again with a smile.

"Better than everyone likes, even if I marry you in the future, Brother Zishu will take the first place," said the teenager.

Yun Qianyue looked at him funny, looked at him all over the body, turned his head back and teased and said: "Open your mouth and shut to marry me, and you can really marry me. I'm afraid I can't marry. Some factors are irresistible. ."

The teenager snorted, and seemed to hear Yun Qiangyue's out-of-string voice, "I said marry, just marry, you wait."

Yun Qianyue flicked the leaves in her hands gently and threw them into the water. Looking at the leaves, she was quickly swept away by the river and drifted away. She smiled lightly: "Well, I'm waiting."

The teenager looked at the leaf and was frowned by Yun Qianyue. "How did you throw it? I haven't heard enough! You blow another song."

"I'm tired, otherwise you blow!" Yun Qianyue did not return to the tunnel.

"I haven't learned it for a long time, and I can't make a single voice. What's blowing!" The teenager seemed depressed.

"Then talk about the interesting things of the East China Sea!" Yun Qianyue said.

In the eyes of the teenager, two clusters of expressions appeared, looking at Yun Qianyue, "You want to hear!"

"Well, you can listen to it." Yun Qiangyue couldn't hear that she was very interested, and she couldn't hear it.

"Then I will tell you about it." The young man came to the spirit, "The East China Sea is much more interesting than the smoky Heavenly Saint. The Heavenly Saint is a century without turmoil, while the East China Sea is hundreds of years old. There is no turmoil. The emperor is good, the prince is good, the courtier is good, the people are good..."

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