The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

"It turns out that you always followed me!" Yun Qingyue suddenly filled with happiness.

"Yeah, if the father-in-law forced your father to swear poison, we would have rushed out to stop you. Even if you couldn't stop, your father would help you get a tiger back. Where did you work so hard? Dare. After all, in the face of the poison vows made by the fathers and ancestors of King Yun’s palace, what if the true spirit has been tested? What should we do to have a healthy daughter, but not a daughter with missing arms and legs. After entering the jungle, I have the heart Let’s get a little tiger for you to take back by chance, but your dad disagrees, saying that it’s okay to hone it. It’s not bad for us to look at you, and you can’t do anything, and look at your careful planning and Where can we be used prudently? Isn't it superfluous. I also dismissed the idea." Yu Qingqing said with a smile.

Yun Qingyue nodded and smiled, suddenly hugged the tiger's body with both hands, and rubbed her face on her fur.

The tiger seemed to understand, but Yun Qingyue was obviously very happy when he came. He originally murmured, and rubbed his head with joy. One person, one tiger, long-term reunion, not easy to be happy.

"Starved to death, little girl, when are you stuck with this big thing?" Nan Lingrui's eyes were blue with jealousy. Angrily said: "You have never been so good to your brother, but you are really good for Rong Feng's kid. Actually he kept a tiger for him for a month."

Yun Qianyue snorted, "Forgot that I kept the fan in the room for half a month and made the fan for you?"

Nan Lingrui suddenly lost his voice, then turned to Rongjing, angrily said: "My fan was ruined by his black heart!"

"At that time, you took the fan in Tiansheng and swaggered through the city. I can't destroy it." Rong Jing ignored Nan Lingrui's anger and said to Yun Qianyue: "It's already very late. You are not hungry, everyone is hungry, go in!"

"Well!" Yun Qingyue pushed away the tiger and asked him, "Now you are here to look after yourself?"

"Woo..." The tiger whimpered and nodded.

"Where did the old man of Snow Mountain go?" Yun Qianyue asked while walking in.

The tiger pointed his finger to the east and drew a circle on the ground, drawing another circle, like a spray.

Yun Qianyue frowned, "What is he doing in the East China Sea?"

The tiger shook his head.

Yun Qingyue looked at Yu Qingqing, and Yu Qingqing also shook his head, "I didn't get his whereabouts in the East China Sea, but now Master Lingyin, his righteous father and others are said to organize some people to discuss Buddhism and Taoism in Jiuxian Mountain in the East China Sea. The two have a great time, he is going to join in the fun!"

Yun Qingyue nodded and touched the tiger's head, "Poor, you're left alone!"

The tiger whimpered again.

The old man's residence in Xueshan is located in a low valley of Banpo Cliff. This valley has a large area and is a few miles away. Surrounded by half-walled uphills, half-walled hillsides are filled with various trees, half are spring and summer trees, and half are autumn and winter trees. In the middle of the flat area is a row of houses, and around the house is a medicine garden. Planted with various herbs and exotic flowers.

Alternating from cold to hot makes the climate here warm and pleasant.

"Snow Mountain School blames each generation to have a mountain guard. Such a good place naturally doesn't want to be given to others." Nan Ling Rui tweeted.

"Snow Mountain sent the disciples who are not as good as they are. Although it has been passed down from generation to generation for hundreds of years. It is also a miracle." Yu Qingqing said: "It is inseparable from the abolished door rule."

"Yeah, if the old man of Snow Mountain died with her sister and sister suicide, then the Snow Mountain School ceased to exist." Yun Qingyue sighed and reached out to pat the tiger's head, "Is there any food?"

The tiger nodded and ran forward happily.

Yun Qianyue reached out to hold Yu Qingqing and said to her, "Mother, let's cook with Xiaohei."

"Well!" Yu Qingqing nodded with a smile.

"The seven of you went to clean up the room! When Rong Feng left Tianxue Mountain a few months ago, the old man of Snow Mountain followed him down. The house must be dusty. You will be fined to clean it." Yun Qianyue faced Hua Sheng. command.

"Yes, little master!" The seven people promised happily and hurried to the courtyard.

"Little girl, what about us?" Nan Lingrui pointed at Rongjing and himself, "What are we doing?"

"You..." Yun Qianyue looked back at the two and waved her hands casually, "Just do it! It's best to wash your clothes, they're all blood and dirty."

"Okay, I happened to wash my clothes, and I found Xiaojing a washing board by the way." Nan Lingrui also ran to the yard with joy.

Yun Qingyue listened to her parents calling Xiaojing better, but also called Xiaojing from Nan Lingrui's mouth, which made her unable to laugh, how strange it was to listen. He thought that Nan Lingrui must have deliberately, otherwise, why did he say a good sentence, but he took several bends when he was "Xiaojing". She looked at Rongjing with a smile.

"Luo Yao, the princess of Rongyao, was so good today. I think she and Xiaorui's brother stood really well together!" Rong Jing said slowly.

Yun Qianyue stumbled and almost fell. Brother Xiaorui?

Nan Lingrui naturally heard it, and he planted it directly on the ground. He only heard a "bang" sound. There was no jade brick on the ground, only grass and mud. Obviously he smashed the ground into a pit.

Yun Qingyue thought about letting Nan Lingrui provoke Rongjing again, is the retribution coming? Rong Jing's mouth can poison people when they are not poisoned, not to mention the time when people are poisoned deliberately, that can poison a person to be black inside and out. When he didn't want to leave people blank, he wouldn't stay white at all.

"You...you..." Nan Lingrui lay on the ground, reaching for Rong Jing, his face red orange yellow green blue blue purple.

Rong Jing admired Nan Lingrui's face, and suddenly reached out and took off the mask. He smiled with a smile, "Although Princess Luo Yao has a marriage contract with me, I am only married to Lingmei, and brother Rui Rui loves Lingmei, which really moved the depth of field. If you don’t want Princess Luo Yao to cause trouble for Lingmei, just replace me with debts and accept her!"

"You...you..." Nan Lingrui's face changed again, pointing at Rongjing, unable to say a word.

"It turns out that brother Xiaorui is so fragile in body and mind. You can rest assured that although Princess Naoyao is better, but it is a piece of real gold. You marry her and go back to be the crown prince of Nanliang. There is bound to be a queen style. It is several times better than the home of Princess Ye and the Lan family in southern Xinjiang. Jingjing comes and goes, and is willing to complete the brother Xiaorui's good things." Rong Jing smiled more and more polite, and even can be said. The point of a family.

Nan Lingrui withdrew his hand and slapped it on the body violently. The crackling sounded loudly for a while. It seemed that the goose bumps on his body had been knocked off. He pointed to Rongjing tremblingly, grinding his teeth and saying, "Don't call me Xiaorui brother!"

"It turns out that Brother Xiaorui doesn't like this title, then you change it. What do you think I call you? I call you." Rong Jing looked at him with a smile.

"You..." Nan Lingrui's fingers shook and shook, shaking a half, before he resentedly said: "Nothing is allowed!"

The scenic spot nodded, "Oh" a cry.

Yun Qingyue was already breathless, and half of her body leaned on Yu Qingqing's body. Yu Qingqing also smiled softly. The two smiling faces of the mother and daughter were close together, which was actually better than that of Banpoya. Countless delicate flowers are still gorgeous.

"It's really a pair of unconscionable mother and daughter, watching me being bullied by him!" Nan Lingrui patted his **** and stood up, looking at the two with hate. Angrily angry at Yun Qianyue's unbearable look: "I will not marry Luoyao that killed me. Not only will I not marry, maybe I will also try to help her into the palace of Rongwang. Let him marry that blackheart."

Yun Qianyue rolled her eyes and smiled too hard. Even with her eyes rolling, she still had a thick smile on her face and pulled Yu Qingqing forward, "Mother, let's cook soon, My brother’s ability to entertain people is getting higher and higher. I’m so tired of laughing. I guess I can eat a big pot of rice."

"You hairy girl!" Yu Qingqing reached out and patted Yun Qingyue's head, followed her with a smile.

The mother and daughter entered the yard and walked towards the kitchen.

Rong Jing glanced at Nan Lingrui and walked inside with a smile. The pace is gentle and elegant, the breath is windy and the sun is warm. Obviously, the depression that was saved by Nan Lingrui was returned to him. Although he would hum a little song when he was not proud of Nan Lingrui, but by seeing him all over, he knew she was in a good mood.

Nan Lingrui looked at Rong Jing’s back with a depressed face, almost biting a bite of silver teeth. After a while, he kicked the ground hard and kicked the ground, filling the hole on the ground that he smashed out. Then he ripped off the blood coat of his body in exasperation, revealing the soft gold armor that was wearing inside, and countless small silk silk bags were sewn with needle thread on the soft armor, and there were dried blood stains on it. Obviously the blood pricked by the thorns when he was guilty of guilt was given by the blood contained in the silk bag these days. He stretched out his hands and ripped off the gold silk soft armor, holding a pile of blood coats to the east and walking down the waterfall that ran down the Banpo cliff.

Yu Qingqing and Yun Qianyue came to the small kitchen. Sure enough, there was still a lot of food stored in them. They had rice noodles and even marinated bacon. In addition to herbs, there was a small vegetable garden in the courtyard. Many vegetables. So the two quickly managed to cook.

In addition to good martial arts, Yu Qingqing naturally also has good cooking skills. Yun Qianyue stood next to her and followed her, slamming her hand, jealously saying, "Daddy is so blessed!"

Yu Qingqing looked at her in amusement, "You also have good fortune, Xiaojing can cook."

Yun Qingyue smiled, "Also!" The words fell, she looked at Yu Qingqing's movements, "Actually, I also like to cook, although I will do a few things, but I also think that letting the person who likes to eat their own is a kind of Happy. So, I must learn how to cook and cook. Wash my hands and make soup."