The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

"Xiange! Go back to the house and think about it! A month." Rong Jing said, his voice cool.

"Shizi..." The string singer trembled, "Pootong" knelt on the ground, "The subordinate knows wrong! The subordinate is afraid of you..."

"Return to the house now!" Rong Jing did not watch the string song and continued to bow his head to play with the jade pendant in his hands. This is a piece of green jade with fine cloud patterns, crystal clear, and of great value.

Yun Qianyue looked at Rong Jing's hand and found that his hand bones were much whiter than usual. Especially when holding the jade pendant, he showed that his hands were too white and even almost transparent. She knows this white best, but she must have suffered a serious internal injury.

"Shizi, your subordinates will come back with you... When you come back, can your subordinate's thoughts be temporarily postponed?" Xian Ge's face was a little white, he knew what was wrong? Shizi certainly didn't want him to find Miss Asagi, but the situation was too dangerous. For the first time in these years, he met people who did not lose their martial arts, and Shizi did not let the Yinwei help.

"Let Qingquan follow me." Rong Jing could not refuse.

"Yes!" Xian Ge lowered his head, knowing that it would be useless, Shizi apparently decided to punish him. He respectfully responded, got up and stood up, and looked at Yun Qianyue. With a bit of sorrow at that point, he tapped lightly and left Zifenglin. .

Yun Qianyue's lips clenched tightly and looked at Rong Jing.

Rong Jing no longer looked up. Except for the moment when Yun Qiangyue came to see her, when no one was in front of him, he still played with jade pendants. The green jade pendants kept rubbing in his hands and seemed to remove any traces. .

Yun Qianyue understood that it should be a trace of being touched by Cang Ting.

"Young Master!" An old man's voice sounded, and then several people floated down, anxiously walking towards Cangting.

Yun Qianyue turned back and saw that the person was an old man and four men in black. Obviously Cangting people. She glanced at the five people and looked at Cangting. Cangting was looking at her against the tree trunk and pinched a white bead buckle in her hand. Yun Qianyue, the bead buckle, recognized it as Rong Jing's bead buckle. She turned her head back and saw Rong Jing's cuff missing a bead.

"Young Master, how are you?" The old man came to Cangting and asked anxiously, crouching down.

"Nothing!" Cang Ting shook his head, his eyes still on Yun Qianyue.

Rong Jing still didn't raise his head, Yun Qianyue's eyes shrank, he took back his eyes and continued to look at Cangting.

Cang Ting raised an eyebrow at Yun Qianyue, his gaze was the same focused, Xu Yu, he suddenly smiled suddenly, and said seriously to her: "Yun Qianyue, I don't like Lan Yi."

Yun Qianyue moved her mind and did not answer.

The old man seems to have noticed that there are others besides his young master, looking at Rong Jing from Yun Qianyue, and Rong Feng standing not far away, and to his young master. Immediately he stood up squatting and waved his hand. The four of them stood beside Cangting with him.

Cang Ting played with the bead buckle in his hand, just as Rong Jing played with the jade pendant in his hand, noble and elegant. Seems to sit and drink tea, it seems to sit lazy to enjoy the scenery. His face was a little white, but it was covered by the shadow of Zifeng Lin, and Jun Yi's eyebrows were a bit mottled.

Yun Qianyue suddenly shot at Cang Ting, a ray of wind swept across, silent, and went straight to the bead buckle in his hand.

The old man realized that he wanted to shoot, Cang Ting waved his hand behind him, and the old man immediately stopped. Cang Ting watched Yun Qianyue's qi wind sweep towards his hand, and the bead buckle in his hand instantly turned to gray. Sliding down his fingers, he raised his eyebrows, his eyes concealed a smile, his voice low and cheerful, "Promise me?"

Yun Qianyue turned back and said coldly: "You can go!"

"Okay!" Cang Ting answered happily, and handed the old man beside him. The old man immediately reached out to support him. He stood up slowly with the hand held by the old man. His posture was still noble, and he stepped away.

The four men followed and left.

After progressing, Cang Ting suddenly turned back, smiled at Yun Qianyue, and said gently: "Oh, I want to tell you something. I entered Beijing this time at the invitation of the Seventh Prince, sitting on the guest house of the Seventh Prince ."

Yun Qianyue turned back sharply.

Cang Ting looked at her and smiled deeper, "Well, I think you know! There is a position that seems to be called a staff member."

Yun Qingyue's face was instantly cold, staring at Cangting, and said coldly: "Cangting, you are the young master of the Cang family of the ten great families, how many days did the ten major families join the WTO? You want to intervene in Tiansheng so quickly The game? Have you thought about it?"

"I didn't think about it, I wanted to come to the capital to see it, but now..." Cang Ting seemed to glance at Rong Jing and smiled faintly. "Think clearly! The Holy City in this day is so interesting, especially you, let I am reluctant to leave. So, don’t leave!"

Yun Qianyue narrowed her eyes and warned: "Be careful not to get out of the quagmire!"

"If you don't come out, you can't come out! If you are kind, you might as well think about our old feelings in Tianxue Mountain ten years ago, and pull me a hand." Blinking, his expression is a little playful.

Yun Qianyue's face was chilly, and suddenly a side maple branch was thrown straight at Cangting.

The old man holding Cang Ting changed his face and shot instantly. The maple branch was destroyed by him and turned into ashes.

"Cang Bo, hey, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. She finally gave me a gift. How did you ruin it?" Cang Ting sighed, looking at the ruined maple branch with a bit of complaint.

The old man named Cang Bo was stunned.

"Ling Lian, Yi Xue! Seven elders in Zhaohong Pavilion, sealed his mouth for me!" Yun Qianyue looked coldly at Cang Ting.

"Yes, Miss!" Ling Lian and Yi Xueqi reached out into their arms, seeming to pull out the flare.

"Take the young master away!" Cang Bo's face changed drastically, immediately protecting Cang Ting, and the four people behind him also stepped forward to protect Cang Ting.

Ling Lian and Yi Xue Qi blocked the path of several people, the signal flew in the hand and flew upward.

"Rong Feng, cut it off!" Rong Jing said suddenly, his voice light.

Rong Feng glanced at Yun Qianyue, his toes lightened, his body flew up in an instant, and he followed the two signal flares brought out by Ling Lian and Yi Xue, and immediately intercepted the signal flare before it exploded. Next, he withdrew his hands, turned a circle, and fell.

Ling Lian and Yi Xue were stunned.

The old man named Cang Bo and the four men in black behind him were also stunned.

Cang Ting suddenly chuckled, "It seems that Jing Shizi was reluctant to close my mouth." As the words fell, he raised a beautiful eyebrow at Yun Qianyue, "It seems that you are not attentive."

"Hurry up and go! One step later, so that you don't even know how to die." Yun Qianyue looked at Cangting coldly. "Cangting, I tell you, the muddy water in Beijing is too deep. Make some decisions carefully, and don’t fall deep into it, ruin the Cang family for hundreds of years."

"It's easy to say!" Cang Ting's voice was as light as smoke, and he turned around and continued walking forward.

Cang Bo and the four men in black were all in one heart, and quickly escorted Cang Ting away.

Rong Feng threw the two flares back to Ling Lian and Yi Xue, made a color for them, and walked away. Ling Lian and Yi Xue naturally knew that Feng Shizi was giving time to Miss and Jing Shizi alone, and quickly followed him back away.

No one was gone, and this place was extremely quiet for a time.

Yun Qianyue turned to look at Rong Jing. He still lowered his head, playing with Yu Pei, not knowing what he was thinking. Lips looked at him for a moment, and asked quietly, "Will you follow me back to the Cloud Mansion, or the King Rong Palace, or leave Beijing?"

Rong Jing did not answer, as if unheard of.

"How about I ask you?" Yun Qianyue's voice was still calm.

Rong Jing still didn't answer, and the rules of touching and playing Yu Pei didn't stop or pause.

"Have you heard what I said?" Yun Qingyue waved his hand and hit the maple tree trunk where Rong Jing leaned. The trunk shook a few times, and the leaves on the trunk fell down and hit Rong Jing's head, shoulders, and body.

Rong Jing shook his body, watching the maple leaves fill his crescent moon white robe, still indifferent.

"You're going to be awkward with me all the time, okay? Then you shouldn't be awkward!" Yun Qingyue even waved her palm, her mood was extremely calm, maybe it was extreme anger and became calm. She suddenly turned around and stepped away.

She had just taken two steps, Rong Jing suddenly spoke, her voice was very low, "Where do you want me to go?"

Yun Qianyue has a footstep and would like to say that I want you to return to the Yun Wang Mansion. Didn’t you come back thousands of miles to join me in enjoying the moon on Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15? Now she got hurt all over. She opened her mouth, and suddenly felt that this cycle was too exhausting. How many times did she whisper and wanted to ask for benevolence, but it was contrary to her wishes. Is it true that both should be quiet today? She also needs to be quiet. So she was silent.

"Yun Qianyue, you said, where do you want me to go?" Rong Jing looked up and looked at Yun Qianyue's back.

"Go where you want to go, it's your freedom." Yun Qianyue took a deep breath and said coldly.

Rong Jing laughed suddenly with a huh, with a somewhat miserable smile. "Where I want to go? Where do you want to go? You said, where is the one I want to go the most?"

Yun Qianyue's heart suddenly tightened.

"I will go to King Yun's house without you? Rong King's palace has nothing worth worrying about, should I leave the capital? Maybe it shouldn't be back at all." Rong Jing closed his eyes suddenly, his face darkened, and his voice was a bit harsh, "Yun Qianyue, Am I making you tired like this? Actually, I am also tired like this."

The hands in Yun Qianyue's sleeves were clenched.

"Let's go! I'm quiet here." Rong Jing seemed to sigh, his voice faintly tired.

Yun Qianyue looked back sharply, looking at Rong Jing angrily, "Rong Jing, we said we wouldn't fight!"

"Yeah, yes, but I can't help but get angry, get angry, just fight with you, just get angry with you, what should I do? Look, I'm so bad, do you want to give up on me? I don't care?" Rong Jing spread his hands against the tree trunk, and the jade pendant he slid down on the grass beside him.