The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

Yun Qianyue frowned and looked back at Rong Jing. Rong Jing lowered his head slightly, his face was pale, and he didn't say a word. He seemed to be unable to fall to the ground at any time. It seemed that he was so weak that he was too lazy to argue with the wind. She Turning his head back and glaring at Feng Hui, he said angrily to him: "You must go back now and let the people heat the water and expel him from the cold."

"No breath! With such a little bit of cold, you feel so distressed. I don't think you can fly out of his palm in your life." Feng Chen looked at Yun Qianyue with a hatred of iron, and dropped a sentence. Then, turned away.

I did not intend to fly out of his palm! Yun Qianyue refuted a sentence in his heart, but did not say it.

Rong Jing's long eyelashes tremble.

Yu Zishu gave Rong Jing a pulse for a moment, withdrew his hand, glanced at him, his eyes flashed slightly, and turned his head to Yun Qianyue: "The symptoms of cold and heat are a bit serious, but timely adjustment will not cause any harm. You first Take him back to the room, let him bubble hot water, expel the cold, and I go up the mountain to pick up medicine for him."

"Is there no medicine here?" Yun Qianyue Wen Yan looked at Yu Zishu.

"There are medicines, but they are all ordinary medicines, and it is difficult to get well quickly. There are several excellent medicines on the top of the mountain to prevent cold and heat. I will pick them to make him feel better soon." Yuzi wrote.

Yun Qianyue nodded and asked, "After the heavy snow, the snow on the mountain will slip. Please be careful."

"Well!" Yu Zishu nodded, tapped with his toes, and headed up the mountain.

Yun Qianyue saw the figure of Yu Zishu leave, she held Rong Jing and said to him: "I will take you back to the room."

Rong Jing responded softly.

Yun Qingyue exerted light power and led Rong Jing to the front house.

Back in the room, Yun Qianyue supported Rong Jing on the soft couch, stretched out his cloak, threw it aside, and said to him: "Sit for a while, let me see if the wind embers make people burn?" "

"He will do the things you commanded." Rong Jing grabbed Yun Qianyue's hand without releasing, whispering: "Yun Qianyue, I miss you, you accompany me, okay?"

Yun Qianyue looked at him, and his eyes locked her tightly. She could only pay him to sit down and tried to keep her face down, but she couldn't stand up anymore, and she gave him a sneer. Think of me and take me away."

Rong Jing sighed, "That day is really..."

"Forget it, needless to say! Make me angry, don't you also play the idea of ​​letting Ye Tianyi die for me?" Yun Qingyue stopped him, and asked, "He is dead now?"

Rong Jing shook his head and said darkly: "I'm afraid it is counterproductive. I underestimated his attachment to you."

Yun Qianyue frowned, so Ye Tianyi still did not give up? She was a little cold in her heart. In this case, there was really only one way to go, the one she was most reluctant to take.

Rong Jing took her hand tightly and whispered: "Yun Qianyue, trust me."

The coldness in Yun Qianyue's heart faded, and he glanced at him, "Just like you, a small body that can't stand still, how can I believe you? Now that the wind blows, do you fall? Let you rest on top of me I'm still afraid that you can't hold it down and hit me."

Rong Jing smiled suddenly, and said weakly: "Not as weak as you said."

Yun Qianyue snorted.

Fengmei opened the door and came in. He saw two people chatting. His eyelids rolled over, and he looked at the two snuggling together with disgust. His face was not good. Body, I don’t think I can live for a few years. Stupid woman, you still have to choose someone else. I think who’s body is better than him."

Behind the wind embers followed two people, carrying the steaming hot water together.

"After the screen!" Yun Qianyue told the two men to ignore the wind embers.

The two raised their hands and walked towards the screen.

"You follow in!" Yun Qianyue reached out and pushed Rong Jing.

Rong Jing sat still and whispered: "Without strength, you accompany me in."

Yun Qingyue stood up and dragged him towards the screen.

"Stupid woman! Haven't you married him yet? Your brain is rusty? Now everything depends on him? Did you come to him as a maid?" Feng Chen couldn't get used to Yun Qingyue being so fond of Rongjing.

When Yun Qiangyue didn't hear it, she went on inside.

Rong Jing glanced back at the wind ember, and it was obviously a very light glance, but it had a special meaning. His tone was still a little low, and he said to him: "Feng Jiazhu, I received a letter from the old Fengjia owner today , Said I chose a family matter for you, and asked me for my opinion, I feel very good, presumably you don’t know yet? Congratulations in advance!"

Feng Yan's face changed, and he said angrily: "Where's the relatives?"

"This requires you to go back and ask Feng Feng's homeowner!" Rong Jing dropped a sentence slowly and entered the screen.

Feng Zhen glared at the falling screen, and suddenly turned around and walked out of the door. The door slammed tightly behind him. The two of them who dropped the bucket after the screen took a jump, quickly and carefully opened the door again, and went out.

Yun Qianyue looked back at Rong Jing, "Are you saying it true?"

Rong Jing hummed weakly, "Not too fake!"

What a broken answer! Yun Qianyue glared at him and reached out to undress him.

Rong Jing stood quietly, looking down at Yun Qiangyue, letting her fingers deftly unbutton the button on his chest, pulled out the belt, and the coat fell off. Seeing that she had to undo the soft robe inside, he suddenly stopped her Hand, whispered: "Forget it, I'm going to do it myself! In case something happens, I don't have the strength now, wouldn't I regret it for life?"

Yun Qingyue laughed with a puff, and gave him a white glance, letting go of his hand, "Then wash it yourself! I don't want to regret it for life." Hua Luo, she turned and walked out of the screen.

Rong Jingqin made a murmur, murmured something, faded his soft robe, and buried himself in a steaming wooden barrel. The water swept through him in an instant, and he closed his eyes weakly and weakly.

After Yun Qingyue walked out of the screen, he looked back suddenly, and was seeing his eyes closed tiredly. There was a pain in my heart. Thinking of the heavy snow these days, but after the old emperor crashed, he was sealed as a prime minister. It must have been so much that we were tired. Suddenly I regretted that even if I was angry, I really shouldn't stay here for so many days and not go back.

"Stupid woman! I'm gone!" Feng Hui shouted outside.

Yun Qingyue froze, pushing the door open, and saw Feng Cui standing in the courtyard with her burden on her back, and a sword hanging around her waist. She raised her eyebrows, "Leave so anxiously? Do you really believe what he said?"

"Believe it or not, it's time to go back! Anyway, he's here, and you don't have me in your eyes anymore. What do you not do?" Feng Chen snorted, reached into his arms, took out something and threw it to Yun Qianyue, "Next, It’s a gift for you.

Yun Qianyue reached out to catch the flying thing and looked down. I saw a pair of flowers, which are not ordinary flowers, but are made of purple crystals. They look like two crescent moons. It's not like it was crafted by skilled craftsmen, it's like someone made it yourself. She lifted her head, Feng Chen had turned and left, and she "fed".

Feng Zhen stopped, "What are you doing? Don't like it? Don't throw it if you don't like it!"

"I want to tell you how you like it!" Yun Qianyue smiled.

Feng Hui's mouth was ticked, and he didn't look back, warning: "You give me some arrogance! Some people are foxes, and they are a bit more than foxes. If he dares to bully you, you go to the East China Sea. I think Prince Yu is good. It’s a hundred times stronger than him, I don’t know what your eyesight chose him. Shame on me!”

Yun Qianyue is speechless, and would like to ask Grand Master Feng why she lost Rongjing's people when she chose Rongjing? It's a pity that he didn't give her a chance, toe lightly, and showed off lightly to the cliff. When he reached the cliff in a blink of an eye, he climbed the vines neatly and climbed up the rock. Walk quickly and neatly.

Yun Qianyue looked at the wind embers, and she felt reluctant and suppressed. She faced parting in the past life, she can be cold to cold blood, but now it is the most unbearable parting. I wish all the people who are good to her and the people who are good to her are with her.

"Yun Qianyue, you always open the door to blow cold wind, and the water is almost cold." Rong Jing's voice came from the back room, and some complained.

Yun Qianyue heard that he couldn't be sad anymore, and quickly entered the house, reaching for the door and closing to the door, and said to him, "It's the wind ash left!"

Rong Jing yelled, "It's time to go!"

Yun Qingyue thought about it too, and stopped talking. Seeing that there was less charcoal in the stove, she hurried over and added a few pieces of carbon.

"Yun Qianyue, did you forget what you gave me?" Rong Jing asked in a low voice after a moment.

"What?" Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows.

"You promised me before, forgot?" Rong Jing reminded her. Yun Qianyue pretended to think for a moment, shook his head, and asked doubtfully: "I promised you something before? Why can't I remember!"

Rong Jing suddenly lost his voice.

Yun Qianyue squatted by the fire, biting her lips, smiling, and no longer making a noise.

"That jade snow dragon is in the stable of Rongwang Mansion, if you forget it, it's a pity! I also seem to have forgotten what you promised." After a moment, a sigh came after the screen.

Yun Qianyue's eyes lit up, Yuxue Feilong! Immediately said: "Ah, I remembered, the mandarin duck playing in the water's sachet, I have already embroidered it for you, but now in the Yun Wang Mansion, I will give it to you when I go back."

"A sachet for Yuxue Feilong, doesn't this deal seem to be cost-effective?" Rong Jing quietly authentic.

"Besides one more person!" Yun Qiangyue quickly increased his bargaining chips.

"It depends on who it is!" Rong Jing said.

"I!"

Rong Jing's voice seemed to bring a smile, "Deal!"

Yun Qianyue mourned for herself. Soon all her thoughts were on Yuxue Feilong. The best horse in the world was Yuxue Feilong. Riding Yuxue Feilong was like taking off. She could not wait to face Rong Jingdao. : "Let's go back to Beijing now!"