The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

Yu Qingqing didn't hide her face, her eyebrows similar to Yun Qianyue were exposed under the bright night pearl of the ancestral hall.

Yun Li and the Seventh Princess stared together, stopped, and both looked at the two with wide eyes, slightly surprised.

"Mother!" Yun Qiangyue shouted first.

Yu Qingqing and Nan Lingrui were already facing the direction of the entrance of the ancestral hall. At this time, seeing Yun Qianyue and others came in, she smiled slightly, and responded warmly, the voice choked, "Well, my daughter is an adult today Alright! Time flies!"

Yun Qianyue smiled, her eyes slightly sour. The deceased cannot stand by her side in a fair and bright way to dress her in hair, her mother may be more uncomfortable in her heart. But fortunately she was alive, and she was right in front of her today, and she felt that nothing mattered. It’s better to have a mother than nothing, and why do the rest insist on it.

"So many tears!" Nan Lingrui tweeted and came over, using his fingertips to pick up the tears in Yun Qianyue's eyes. Although the words were rough, but the movement was soft, he had to sleep, and his chin was resting on Yun Qianyue's shoulder, soft and soft. : "Good sister, you are an adult today. Hurry up and find a way to marry yourself. If you don't marry one day, your brother-in-law won't marry one day."

Yun Qianyue was originally moved, and when he heard tears, he immediately sucked back and shoved him with his hand. He asked, "Is it possible to marry or not, what does it matter if you marry or not?"

"Naturally it matters, you can marry out, I can rest assured to marry his wife back home." Nan Lingrui said softly.

Yun Qianyue rolled his eyes and said nothing.

Nan Lingrui rubbed his head on Yun Qiangyue's shoulder, and the voice suddenly said very lowly: "Little girl, no matter how many people you call your brother, but remember, your brother can only be me. I heard it. ?"

Yun Qingyue's eyes were sour, and he said angrily: "Look, where do you look like a brother?"

"You don't have to be an elder brother. You are the same brother! There is no blood except for me." Nan Lingrui said proudly.

Yun Qianyue couldn't refute him, he snorted slightly.

Nan Lingrui took her head off her shoulders, reached out and gently wrapped her hair behind her ears, and then reached out and rubbed her head in disorder, rubbing Yun Qingyue's original hair bun.

"Hey, why are you messing with my hair?" Yun Qianyue reached out and opened his hand, glaring at him.

Nan Lingrui withdrew his hand, pushed Yu Qingqing to Yun Qianyue, and said lazily: "I was giving this woman a chance to give you a haircut. Didn't you see that she was about to cry to death?" "

"Stinky boy, where did I cry?" Yu Qingqing stared back at Nan Lingrui.

"Crying in my heart, tears will soon flood your intestines and stomach." Nan Ling Rui said.

Yu Qingqing's face flashed unnaturally, and she immediately soured her eyes: "My daughter, of course I want to have a curly hair. Stink boy! I gave you the hair last year and the crown gift!"

"You?" Nan Lingrui raised an eyebrow. "Isn't it the father emperor?"

"I begged my elder brother to become the hair he gave you!" Yu Qingqing said.

"Oh, no wonder I think that the old man's hand was shaking all the time, even the wooden comb could not hold it, it turned out to be you." Nan Lingrui suddenly, "I thought he was so excited?"

Yu Qingqing blushed.

Lord Yun said with a smile: "It was good that your mother didn't cry on the spot at that time. Do you still expect her to get a steady comb?"

"It's just a stupid woman, I really can't expect her to do well!" Nan Lingru pouted, but a smile on the corner of his mouth still revealed the joy of knowing this in his heart, and waved to Yu Qingqing: "Give you a chance, Hurry up and give her a haircut! We rushed to Fushou Mountain sooner, and Rongjing’s kid is estimated to have set off now."

Yu Qingqing gave Nan Lingrui a glance, took out a jade comb from his arms, and combed Yun Qianyue again.

Yun Qingyue stood quietly, and at this moment, the joy in his heart and the full of affection about the affection were speechless.

Yunli and the Seven Princesses stood beside them, and the two of them did not make a sound. Yunli sees Yu Qingqing's face and the portrait of her hanging in front of the ancestral hall. Now, when she sees the real person who came out of the portrait, she understands it. Although the Seventh Princess didn't know what was the secret, but she had a clear mind, and now she understands it. Yun Wangfu deceived his father and emperor, this is a death sentence, and she was not excluded by them as a princess, and today she knew that it would be leaked in front of her, but she was still admitted to her ancestors. This really took her as her own family, not as a daughter of the royal family. While moving, she felt that she could marry Rongwang Mansion and Yunli. Perhaps it was the most correct thing she had done in her life. child. Let her experience the warmth of the home that she had never felt before, not because she was the emperor's daughter, the daughter of Ming concubine. In their eyes, she was not a princess, but a wife of Yun Wang Mansion.

"Yun Li, you have to call my brother when no one is in the future!" Nan Lingrui turned his head to Yun Li and said: "I am the little girl's brother!"

Yun Li understood that he nodded as kindly, and gave a little salute, shouting respectfully, "Brother!"

Nan Lingrui smiled suddenly, reached out and patted Yunli's shoulders, and said with a smile: "The position of Yunwangfu Shizi is about to be yours from birth, and we can't bear any of them. If I leave a real one, I will get it in exchange A fake Yun Muhan, now he is gone, this position is yours. I hope you can sit longer."

"What to say! He can sit for a long time!" Yun Qianyue gave Nan Lingrui a white look.

"That's not necessarily, little girl, it's going to be messed up today. It's still a matter of whether the Cloud King Mansion will survive or not, and the King of the Cloud King Mansion is more worthy of consideration." Nan Lingrui did not take it seriously.

Yun Qianyue stopped talking, and what he said was originally fact.

"Little sister, do you remember when you were three years old and fell in the Royal Garden and lay on the ground and cried your nose? At that time, I happened to pass by and dragged you." Nan Lingrui looked at Princess Qi.

The seventh princess's eyes suddenly widened, and she looked at Nan Lingrui in disbelief, Xu Yu. She nodded and murmured in embarrassment: "Remember!"

Nan Lingrui smiled suddenly, "My name was Yun Muhan ten years ago, and it has been called Nan Lingrui since then. But this identity is estimated to not be changed back to death. Since you married Yunli, it is my brother and sister, not What a princess of the royal family, but the daughter-in-law of King Yun's Mansion, when no one is in the future, call my brother!"

"Yes, brother!" The Seven Princesses shouted respectfully like Yunli.

Nan Lingrui immediately smiled with satisfaction, reached into his arms, took out two candies, and stuffed Yunli and the Seven Princesses one by one: "Really, my brother invites you to eat candy!"

Yun Qianyue had a black line on her face and looked up to the sky. She really didn't want to know this person.

Yunli and the Seventh Princess took the sugar, and at a glance, they seemed to be crying and laughing, but they all said together: "Thank you brother!"

"Stinky kid!" Yu Qingqing scolded with a smile.

"What kind of parents you have, what kind of children you have! This stinky kid learns from you!" Old Yun Yun, who had never spoken, scolded, and he didn't want to look at them again.

"Bad old man, you finally said the right thing!" Nan Lingrui rejoiced.

"Don’t talk to me, I’m upset when I see you! My old man didn’t know what was wrong in his life, his son and son couldn’t keep it, his grandchildren couldn’t keep it. Finally, there was a stinky granddaughter with me. , And we are going to marry someone later." Lord Yun Yun scolded Nan Lingrui, looking very sad.

"My father-in-law, it's all me who's bad, so you have worked hard!" Yu Qingqing looked at Yun Yunye with regret.

"Come on, come on, and say what these are doing! The stinky boy married your daughter-in-law, and our cloud king's ancestral grave has smoked. I have nothing to be satisfied with." Cloud Lord Yun waved his hand, "Although you are not in me Be around, but I know that one by one is enough to live well, how long can I live? The key is that your days are still long."

"Father, you must live for a hundred years!" Yu Qingqing's eyes were red.

"That's a lie!" Grandpa Yun waved to her and said to her: "Don't cry when you are overjoyed. You'll send the little girl Wan Wan, and then let her quickly go to Fushou Mountain, Jing Xiao estimated to have left He shouldn’t be allowed to take up all his longevity by himself, so he should give the little girl a little bit.”

"In the end it's my granddaughter! I thought Rong Jing was your grandson, a bad old man!" Nan Ling Rui said.

Grandpa Yun snorted and dug Nan Lingrui. "He's much stronger than that. If I can, my old man doesn't want you grandson, I want Jing Jing."

"It's a pity! Who told you that Grandpa's life is not forgotten!" Nan Lingrui deliberately Qi Yunlao, "I'm even a cabbage, you have to count."

"You stupid boy!" Grandpa Yun lifted his cane and was about to smash Nan Lingrui.

"Rui'er, don't allow your grandpa to be angry." Grandpa Yun shot out to stop Grandpa Yun's crutches, reprimanded Nan Lingrui, and said to Grandpa Yun: "Dad, how many years have you been hitting people with crutches? Not changed yet?"

Grandpa Yun snorted, "I can't change it! If I knew you were such a thing, then I should have put you back in your mother's stomach, and there wouldn't be such a stinky kid after all. Worrying little bastard."

King Yun immediately muttered.

Nan Lingrui pouted and stopped talking.

Yun Qianyue rolled his eyes. The three young, old, father, son, grandson and grandchildren stayed together. Who can doubt that they were not kissed? Some things are probably passed down from the roots. A father must have a son, but this old man seems to not understand.

Yu Qingqing finished giving Yun Qianyue Wan a glance of satisfaction and smiled and said, "Okay!"

"Hurry up to worship, hurry up and go to Fushou Mountain!"