The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

The juvenile fell into the water and made a "pop" loud noise, splashing water on the river.

The raft swayed slightly, and Ling Lian and Yi Xue stood steadily on the raft without being affected.

Rong Jing wrapped Yun Qiangyue's waist and landed on the shore, not looking at the young man who fell into the water, and stretched her hand to lift her away. Crescent-white brocade shed a layer of cream at the moment he turned around.

Yun Qingyue opened his mouth, glanced at Rongjing's face, and swallowed back the words that came to his mouth. Looking back at Ling Lian and Yi Xue, they glanced again at the young man's falling water, and the two immediately realized that they all jumped out of the water to catch the young man. They remember that when they were on the raft, the teenager said that he wouldn't swim. There was no one here. If he wasn't saved, he wouldn't come to the surface, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

Rong Jing suddenly stopped and looked at Yun Qiangyue.

Yun Qingyue winked at him, pulled a smile of pleasure, and put his body close to his arms, holding him softly and said softly: "There is no one else except us here, he will not be saved. He will die. I promised to help me dissolve the marriage contract between Donghai Kingdom and Rongwang Mansion. If you don't save him, this will be invalidated."

"Help you dissolve the marriage contract between Donghai Kingdom and Rongwang Mansion?" Rong Jing raised his eyebrows and would bite you a little bit hard.

Yun Qianyue immediately nodded, definitely said: "Yes, help me!"

The corner of Rong Jing’s mouth slightly lifted, and his cold face warmed up, but that was one point of warmth, especially with nine points of coldness, and said with a deep tone: "Help me dissolve the marriage contract, but I want to marry you. Yun Qiangyue , Is your head rusted by iron?"

"If he wants to marry me, he must first dissolve my engagement with Ye Tianyi! Someone helps, why not? Is it good for us to sit back and enjoy it?" Yun Qianyue was stunned by Rong Jing's warm and cold face. Suddenly, hugged his waist with the arm that was not pulled by Rong Jing, his head rubbed against his chest, and said lowly: "Anyway, our water is already muddy enough, no more What's wrong?"

Rong Jing hummed and said nothing.

"I'm non-stop, day and night, originally planned to meet you in Luoshui City, but you left one day earlier, I was empty, don't mention how depressed I am now. I finally saw you, you are sure to be cold to me Face?" Yun Qingyue looked up at Rong Jing with some grievances.

Rong Jing enjoyed the beauty in his arms. A pair of clear spring-like eyes had already warmed up. He gave Yun Qianyue a deep look, and suddenly pushed her away. Yun Qiangyue's heart suddenly cooled, and the coolness just climbed to his heart. Suddenly her body lightened, she was hugged by her waist and whispered unexpectedly.

Rong Jing held her up and walked forward, said in his mouth: "You are light again!"

"Think what you think!" Yun Qianyue thought and did not want to take the conversation. The coolness of Xinkou disappeared at the moment he was picked up by him. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth. This is Rong Jing!

Rong Jing suddenly smiled lowly, and his whole body warmed completely. He lowered his gaze and stared at Yun Qianyue, repeating her words, "Huh? Think I thought?"

Yun Qianyue blushed, but she still didn't avoid Yun Qianyue's eyes, and looked at him, nodded, "Well, just think what you think!"

"How much do you think?" Rong Jing asked in a low voice.

"I want to think about it!" Yun Qingyue stretched his finger to his chest, "I think it hurts!"

Rong Jing's eyes broke into a brilliant brilliance in an instant, and the eyes seemed to burn Yun Qianyue into his soul. He stopped talking and only looked at Yun Qianyue.

Yun Qianyue had been walking this way, and his body was cool and cool, but now he was stunned by Rong Jing's eyes. If thrown into Flame Mountain, the whole person burned. Seeing him not speaking, he asked lowly, "Do you miss me?"

"Think!" Rong Jing spit out a word, his voice dull.

"How much do you think?" Yun Qianyue asked back.

"It hurts to think!" Rong Jing whispered.

Yun Qingyue suddenly buried his head in his chest, some childishly said: "I listen to how you abuse my heart!"

Rong Jing suddenly laughed lightly, his chest gave a slight vibration because of his pleasant smile, he looked at Yun Qianyue, the smile grew bigger and bigger, and the laughter grew louder. Laughing, he looked at the person who was buried in his arms and no longer looked up and said: "You listen carefully, I abuse it every day, almost no longer no longer abuse it, now you are here, and think about how to comfort it."

"Good! Wrapped in me, I must comfort it." Yun Qingyue promised with a smile, the tone is also full of smiles.

Rong Jing stopped talking. Although he walked forward, his eyes did not look at the road, but kept looking at Yun Qianyue in his arms.

Yun Qianyue also stopped talking, enjoying the feeling that she wanted to be fulfilled after many days and nights.

"Rong Jing, you're a bad guy!" There was a voice of juvenile corruption in the back, obviously rescued.

When Rong Jing didn't hear it, he didn't even look back.

"Tell you, my son didn't tell the truth, I had to marry Yun Qianyue! I must marry her into the door of my house. You bad guys can't hold the beauty, you'd better be prepared to see how I... ...Brother Zishu?" The teenager said a series of words angrily. Suddenly the voice was stuck, he paused and shouted in surprise.

Yun Qingyue was buried in Rong Jing's arms, and he looked up involuntarily.

Rong Jing suddenly reached out and patted her head gently, whispering: "No look!"

Yun Qianyue's head froze immediately and could only be buried in his arms, only to find that there were shallow footsteps in front of him. There were three people listening to the footsteps, one walking in the front and two walking in the back. The current martial arts of that person is obviously very high, and there is no sound when walking. The shallow footsteps are made by the two people behind him. She thought that the person should be the crown prince of the East China Sea.

"Yu'er, you are naughty again!" There was a voice in front of him, with a hint of light and water-like coolness, but anyone heard it was warm, like the rain and dew on the plum blossoms in warm days, which could not be said. Warm, it seems that as soon as he hears such a voice, he will warm his heart. Even the night adds a little warmth.

"Zi...Zishu brother..." The teenager's surprise sound suddenly became timid, like a naughty child caught by an adult who was doing a naughty thing, and originally yelled and became a good-looking little sheep for a time. .

"Jing Shizi! Yu'er is not sensible, and trouble you!" The master of the voice came near and stopped, and the people behind him immediately stopped, and this place suddenly became very quiet, His voice became clearer.

Yun Qianyue didn't know why, when he heard this sound, he couldn't even feel his breath. There seemed to be something that penetrated the clouds, broke through the time, and shattered into tiny stars. Although she buried her head, the starlight was shining in front of her, and the starlight exploded in the clouds, releasing a little brightness, and disappearing to the sky.

"It is indeed a lot of trouble! But I believe Prince Yu is in charge of him, and the trouble of Houjing will be less." Rongjing's voice is as smooth as ever, no different than every time.

Yun Qianyue Shenzhi was suddenly pulled back by Rong Jing's voice, closed his eyes in his arms, and opened it again, seeing the thin lines of silk on the crescent moon white brocade on Rong Jing's chest, she could not help reaching out Touched.

"Yu'er was spoiled! In the future, Zishu must try not to let him cause trouble to Jing Shizi." Yuzishu's tone was slightly apologetic, still warm as water, but anyone can hear the sincerity contained in such a voice.

"Jing Prince Yu is relieved to say this! Let's take a step first." Rong Jinghua fell, holding Yun Qianyue and Yu Zishu together, and walked forward. The pace is as gentle and elegant as ever, not slow or slow.

"Jing Shizi walks slowly!" Yu Zishu nodded slightly, his eyes seemed to stay on Yun Qiangyue for a moment, and then he stepped up to the teenager not far away. His steps are the same as those of his people. It seems that every step he takes, the scenery in front of him can be infected by him, and the spring is blooming.