The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

"Miss Qianyue, this woman is Princess Luo Yao!" Xian Ge leaned closer to Yun Qianyue and lowered her voice.

"Hmm!" Yun Qingyue responded, and she had already guessed the identity of the woman. Although she didn't see her face, the ethereal and noble Shu Ya's soft and watery posture was more beautiful than all the women she had seen. Princess Qingwan, Qin Yuning, and even Lan Yi, the head of the Lan family, are afraid that they are not enough.

"Miss Qianyue was courteous, Luo Yao looked up to her fame for a long time. Today, when she saw Miss Qingyue, she really deserved her reputation." Princess Luo Yao walked to the door and kept a certain distance from Yun Qianyue's horses, although she looked at her slightly, But I don't see any discomfort from low to high. The voice is not that delicate, but beautiful.

"It turned out to be Princess Luo Yao! Long admiration!" Yun Qingyue did not dismount, sitting on the horse's back with a faint smile, and the voice was clear and watery, "The princess's allure is even well-deserved."

Princess Luo Yao smiled and just wanted to say something. The door of the boy’s closed door suddenly opened from the inside. He stood at the door and said badly to Yun Qingyue: "Brother Zishu went to Bibo Pavilion in Cuiwei Mountain, you are looking for He will go there."

"Good!" Yun Qiangyue nodded.

The boy slammed the door again.

Yun Qingyue thought that the child was quite angry. She withdrew her eyes and said to Princess Luo Yao: "Sorry, I have to rush to Cuiwei Mountain, so I won't talk to the princess. I'll talk about it again."

"Ms. Qingyue has something to do with the Crown Prince?" Princess Luo Yao asked as if she didn't hear Yun Qianyue's farewell.

"There are some things." Yun Qiangyue, out of politeness, naturally couldn't leave the next sentence.

"Brother Prince has been enjoying the scenery of Cuiwei Mountain for the past two days, so I will spend a quarter and a half every day." Luo Yao said gently: "Did Miss Qingyue just come yesterday? I saw Jing Shizi that day, I haven't seen you with him."

"Yes, I just arrived yesterday." Yun Qingyue nodded with a smile.

Princess Luo Yao looked at Yun Qingyue, her eyes fixed on her beautiful and refined face, and she seemed very serious: "Jing Shizi is very good."

Yun Qianyue thought, and smiled, "It's good!"

Princess Luo Yao lowered her head to caress the dress, the cardamom nails on the white and slender fingertips were shining, she moved slowly, and seemed to be very serious, Yun Qiangyue did not rush away, but looked at her lightly, Su Yu, she suddenly raised her head and smiled at Yun Qianyue, "It's not too early. Miss Qingyue wants to go to the crown prince as soon as possible! Cui Weishan's road is not easy to go, you need to be more careful. Looking at affinity, it’s not easy to get close, not very close to our sisters, with the exception of Yu'er."

"Thank you princess for your advice." Yun Qingyue turned the horse's head and beat the horse to leave the courtyard.

Xian Ge glanced at Princess Luo Yao, followed Yun Yunyue with her heart. Ling Lian and Yi Xue also glanced at Princess Luo Yao, and they all drove to catch up with Yun Qiangyue. The group of four quickly left the street.

Luo Yao kept watching Yun Qiangyue's figure away, and it was not until the lilac figure disappeared from her sight that she withdrew her sight and turned to the courtyard.

"Princess, you..." Cui Er followed Princess Luo Yao and peeked at her face.

"She is Miss Qingyue of King Yun's Mansion! I always wanted to see her. Like Jing Shizi of King Rong, I always wanted to see her." Luo Yao turned his head and looked at Cui'er, whispering.

Tweety looked at the princess worriedly, "Princess, Jing Shizi and Miss Qingyue..."

"Go pick some chrysanthemums and wash them, make a pot of chrysanthemum tea and send them to Jing Shizi. Jing Shizi is tired these days, because we have chrysanthemums in our yard." Princess Luo Yao interrupted Cui'er and told her.

Cui Er stunned and nodded, "Yes, slave-servant will go!"

Luo Yao stopped talking and walked toward the room with his skirt. Yun Qingyue hit the horse out of this street, strangled Ma rein, stopped and looked back at the courtyard. I thought about what Princess Luo Yao just said. The last sentence to her is actually very meaningful. She suddenly smiled and told the three people behind the string song and other three, "I know where Cuiwei Mountain is, you don't have to follow."

"Miss Qingyue, Shizi let his subordinates show you the way." Xian Ge said immediately.

"He let you lead the way because I couldn't find the courtyard where Prince Yu was staying. Now, Prince Yu is not in the courtyard, but went to Cuiwei Mountain. I can find Cuiwei Mountain, so you don't have to go." Yun Qianyue shook her head. , What to say when seeing the string song, said to him: "You go to inform your family's son, say that I went to Cuiwei Mountain."

Xiange insisted that Yun Qingyue could only shut up and nod.

Yun Qianyue glanced at Ling Lian and Yi Xue, the two nodded together, and she hit the horse to the north.

The direction of the river embankment is Nancheng Gate, and Cuiwei Mountain is at Beicheng Gate. Yunqianyue quickly left Beicheng and walked along the river channel to Cuiwei Mountain. The roads within ten miles of Hegu County have been repaired, but there is inevitably some silt on the pavement. The horseshoe stepped up with deep footprints.

On the way, several officials who met in Fuya yesterday were leading the soldiers to clear the road. Seeing Yun Qiangyue quickly saw the ceremony. Yun Qianyue sat and nodded immediately, bypassing these people and walking up the mountain road of Cuiwei Mountain.

At the foot of Cuiwei Mountain, Yun Qiangyue saw the pavilion halfway up the mountain, also known as Bibo Pavilion. There was a figure sitting in the Bibo Pavilion. The figure was facing away from this side, and there was no appearance, but the luxury of the robe and the glory were visible. She stared at the figure for a moment, turned over and dismounted, and hiked up the mountain.

The rocks on the mountain were really soft, but Yun Qianyue's footsteps were extremely light.

I don't know what was in my head along the way, maybe I didn't think about anything. When Yun Qiangyue came back to God, she was already standing outside Bibo Pavilion. She stopped and saw that the man was still sitting on his back, and she didn't seem to know that someone was coming.

Yun Qianyue looked at him, the blue silk was like ink, and the ink jade hairpin almost merged with the color of the green silk. His breath seemed to blend in with the sunlight falling on the mountainside, and it was very warm. She took a deep breath and opened her mouth with a dull voice, "Xiaoqi, are you?"

The man stiffened.

"The colorful sleeves are diligently holding the jade clock, but they were drunk and red. They danced in the heart of the Yangliulu, and the songs made the peach blossom fan's bottom wind. After saying goodbye, they met each other, and the soul dreams were the same as the king. It is a dream to meet each other." Yun Qianyue's voice was as light as the clouds.

The man turned back violently, looking at Yun Qianyue.

Yun Qianyue saw a look of absolute beauty. The skin is like jade, the eyebrows are like dais, the magical hand is like a fairy, and the essence of the blue spring and autumn flowers of the distant mountains is gathered, and such a jade face is dyed and dyed. Except for a pair of eyes, she could no longer find the bits and pieces of the past. She was shocked, and suddenly chuckled, "I never thought you would be a beauty again when you are a man again. Gee!"

Yu Zishu's eyes flashed thousands of emotions at the moment of light. He also stared at Yun Qiangyue's face for a moment, and seemed to be awakened by her laughter. He suddenly turned his head away and said a bit depressedly, "I never thought about this look. Mocked by you."

Yun Qingyue suddenly laughed, and scoffed with impunity: "True woman!"

Yuzishu turned his head, suddenly stood up, walked in front of Yun Qiangyue in two steps, reached out and knocked her on her head, annoyed: "Are you trying to force me to ruin this look?"

"Dare not! Dare!" Yun Qingyueqiang smiled and shook his head, covering his head and complaining: "It's been two lifetimes, why can't you fix the problem that hit me?"

Suddenly, Yuzishu stopped his eyes, and his eyes were somewhat joyful, almost melancholic, somewhat warm, somewhat dazed, and looked at Yun Qiangyue in a complicated manner, and his body froze again because of Yun Qingyue's words.

Yun Qingyue's eyes were sour, and he stepped forward suddenly, stretched out his arms to hug the man in front of him, his arms were tightly held, and the whole person stuck to him, sobbing and saying: "Xiao Qi, you are alive and well!"

Yu Zishu's body shivered slightly, and his face was slightly moved.

"I've thought about countless kinds, but I never dared to think that you can appear in front of me alive again." Yun Qianyue said softly: "Isn't this a dream? It shouldn't be a dream, or you pinch me. Ruthlessly Pinch, don’t be soft. But I know you never treat me softly. At that time, I was injured and I didn’t take care of it, and I secretly ran out of the bar with you on my back and drank the strongest wine. Did you pinch my legs? The blues didn't go down for several weeks."

"Yun'er, it's really you!" Yu Zishu's eyes were also awkward, and he stretched his arms to hug Yun Qianyue.

"Well, it's me, it's me!" Yun Qingyue sucked her nose and nodded. She didn't want to cry, but the tears seemed to flow down her eyes involuntarily.

"I thought I would never see you again." Yu Zishu's voice was hoarse.

Yun Qianyue didn't speak, and the very shallow tears burst out. Maybe when I don’t see you, I will think of various kinds of meetings, and I will think of countless reasons to calm my mood. I will compare the years of time and feel that the state of mind will be calm and calm. But until this moment, all the lines of defense were easily destroyed. She wanted to cry hard, cry hard, and cried heartily. It seemed that only in this way could she realize the feeling of meeting and touching.

Thinking this way, Yun Qiangyue did. The violent tears soon wet the brocade on Yuzi's chest.

Yuzishu stopped talking and only held Yun Qianyue, without stopping, letting her cry.

Yun Qingyue's cry was floating in the whole Cuiwei Mountain, faintly, spreading far away.

After two teas, Yun Qingyue’s tears continued, and Yu Zishu sighed helplessly, pushing her hand and pushing her: "Yun'er, if you cry again, I will be overwhelmed by your tears."

"It's about to overwhelm you." Yun Qianyue cried so badly that she couldn't stop for a moment, sobbing.

"It sounds so wrong, don't you want my eternal prince to be a eunuch?" Yu Zishu asked with a smile.