Chapter 162: How dare you start (1)


Shocked, Yun Qingyue stood up and turned back suddenly. When she saw Rong Jing, she suddenly opened her eyes and said in surprise: "Rong Jing?" Is she right? The man who has gone to the study!
"Well, it's me, and I won't know you anymore if I don't see you in a while?" Rong Jing's eyes fell on Yun Qianyue's hands. Seeing that she didn't have her own basket, she was holding his bookcase tightly, her eyes flashing. After a smile.
"Aren't you going to the study?" Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows. Although I don’t know where the upper study room is, the three roads that branch from the entrance of the palace are clear, one is to the main entrance to the Shengyang Temple, the other is to the study room, the other is to the Yu Garden, and there is also a just Yu Ning. The way that led her, that day she walked out of the palace was the way, so she naturally knew it was the imperial garden. Can this person go the wrong way?
"I know you will come here to shop, so I'll wait for you here. Since I have said the way, I can't really leave you alone." Rong Jing came over, smiled, and said warmly: "Let's go! Go to the study together."
Yun Qingyue looked at Rong Jing speechlessly, even if she would run here? Does he simply know that the nasty ghost at night sky will appear along with her, she can't bear to leave? Is he still human? Staring at him for a while, he said, "You are as good as Zhuge!"
"Who is Zhuge Liang?" Rong Jing asked his head.
"The originator of the black belly! But with you there, he abdicated to let the virtuous!" Yun Qianyue thought Zhuge Liang was alive, it is estimated that he was not as good as him. When Zhuge Liang was still defeated, this guy was almost undefeated. Especially in bullying her, she served.
"Well, since I'm old, it's time to abdicate and let the virtuous!" Rong Jing nodded with a footstep.
"It's not old, it's dead!" Yun Qingyue deliberately disgusted him, turning and cursing him.
Rong Jing walked again, looked back at Yun Qiangyue, and smiled, "You can rest assured that I will live alive. I will not die before you die. Lest you die, you will be bullied." When he was down, he said warmly again: "Let's go! Time is up, it's time to go to the study!"
"Who else will bully me besides you?" Yun Qingyue said irritably.
"Don't you bully you just at night?" Otherwise, why would you come here and get angry? Rong Jing glanced at Yun Qianyue slowly, said slowly.
Yun Qianyue thought of Ye Tianqing's face and felt sick, "Can you not say him!"
"Yes, let's go!" Rong nodded and urged.
"I won't go!" Yun Qingyue thought that the disgusting person in the night sky would also go to the study. She stood still.
"You can rest assured that the night sky is filled with you, where else will you go to the study at this time? He is afraid to go to the study." Rong Jing's eyes flashed a bit deep and moved forward, still facing the back Standing still, Yun Qingyue said warmly: "I heard that the Queen Mother and the concubines of the palaces are enjoying the lotus flowers in the Yu Garden today! Are you sure you want to go to the Yu Garden?"
It might as well go to the study! Yun Qianyue immediately stepped up to keep up with Rong Jing. Rong Jing looked at Yun Qiangyue and stepped up and smiled behind him, stopped talking and walked up to the study. It's just that the back-to-back squint thinly squinted, the poetic picture of Rong Jing flashed a bit of coldness, does Qin Yuning insult his identity? What a night!
Yun Qianyue followed Rong Jing, walking and kicking, while watching the exquisite palace. An eunuch's maidservant shuttled back and forth, and when they saw the two far away, they knelt down on the ground to see the ceremony. Yun Qianyue looked at the helpless people kneeling nervously on the ground, thinking that this is ancient. Respect and humility go deep into human souls.
"I said you didn't change it a few times, and one day, you will be able to walk just right." Rong Jing glanced back at Yun Qianyue, his mild voice containing helplessness.
Yun Qianyue disagreed, glancing at Rong Jing, "I found that you are really wide."
"Did you find it? Did you find that I took care of you?" Rong Jing stopped and looked carefully at Yun Qiangyue, his voice was low, with a different meaning.
"Found it! You like to bully me! I don't have a grandma, you make me think of grandma." Yun Qianyue said.
Rong Jing shook his body, moved up and continued to walk forward, two steps, the voice came, it seemed a little anger, and some teeth, "You are really saved!"
"Well, I think too! So you don't have to control me anymore! I'm really helpless. I have surrendered myself. You still control what I do!" Yun Qianyue felt that this guy was really rewarding. Her footsteps were immediately brisk, and she caught up with Rong Jing in two steps, tilting her head to look at his face, and grinning: "Hey, you go to control Qin Yuning! She must like to let you do it. You didn't find that little girl moved when you saw you Don't move your legs? She..."
Rong Jing paused and looked at Yun Qiangyue, his eyes dark and faint.
Yun Qianyue flinched, his voice stopped abruptly.
Rong Jing stared at Yun Qianyue half-soundingly. When Yun Qianyue was frightened and thought he was about to go viral, he slowly spit out a sentence, "You are not saved!"
When the words fell, he continued to move forward.
Yun Qianyue blinked his eyes, flattened the corners of his mouth, his facial expression changed for a while, and followed Rongjing silently.
The two did not speak anymore, and went to the study room one after the other.
Shangshufang is a palace in the Royal Palace. There are no other palaces around. It is clean and incomparable. It is indeed a place suitable for reading.
Rongjing kept walking in.
Yun Qianyue lowered his head and kicked behind Rong Jing, holding a bookcase in his hand, as if he were a little book boy.
"Jing Shizi is here!" Someone shouted.
"It's Jing Shizi!" someone inside shouted again.
"It's really Jing Shizi. We haven't seen Jing Shizi coming for such a long time. We thought we wouldn't come again!" Someone said again.
Immediately afterwards the hall remembered the babble.
Yun Qianyue listened to the voices that kept coming, there were men and women, and it seemed that there were many people. She mumbled, "This old emperor is too good to be born! Not afraid of exhaustion."
"Most of them were accompanied by the children of the royal palace and ministers of the DPRK and China. The emperor counted 13 princes and 15 princesses outside the crown prince. The harem concubine of 3,000 is not too good to be born." Rong Jing looked back at the cloud With a glance, Qingyue looked at her all over her body. "But your little body, don't expect to have these children in your life!"
Yun Qingyue immediately straightened his waist and glared at Rong Jing. "You don't hurt me, are you uncomfortable, right? I can't give birth to so many eugenics, right? My children don't need much, one or two is enough. In the future Are they all talented, aren't they stronger than a bunch of radishes that can't make a climate?"
"Well, you have a point!" Rong Jingshen gave Yun Qianyue a deep look, seemed to smile, and stepped into it.
Yun Qingyue was uncomfortable at the first sight by Rong Jing. She thought she was crazy before telling her about having children. This is simply to find sin. She blushed a little, and rubbed the red with her hands very thickly and rubbed it twice. She followed Rong Jing and walked in.
As soon as Rong Jing entered the door, there was no sound in it.
Yun Qianyue thought that this is the personal charm of Rong Jing! Isn't the emperor coming? She glanced inside the hall, and she was suddenly shocked. There were black men and women. There were more than a hundred men and women. She never dreamed that there were so many people in the study. One by one or young or tender or bright or gentle face, the biggest is only in the early twenties, and the youngest is only seven or eight years old. She stopped and looked at everyone in horror.
Everyone also saw her behind Rong Jing. When she looked at Rong Jing's admiring gaze, she had hundreds of faces and expressions. There are doubts, perplexities, contempt, disdain, envy, indifference, fear, and many other emotions, but they are not happy.
Yun Qianyue thought about her popularity is really terrible!
What is the difference between different treatments, Yun Qiangyue today thoroughly learned. She felt that Rong Jing's intention to wait for her to come to the study room was to hit her. This man really bullied her everywhere, and the heart is so angry that people and gods are angry!
Yun Qianyue stared at Rong Jing, looking at his light and pale face, a warm and jade-like appearance, facing the hundreds of people sitting in the hall without even a superfluous look, she was immediately complete! I think it's better not to be perfect. Perfection is also a burden.
"Give me the bookcase!" Rong Jing spoke to Yun Qianyue in silence.
He just opened his mouth, and there was a burst of gasping all around.
Yun Qingyue didn't understand the effect of such a sentence, and made these people react so much. She handed him the bookcase that had collapsed all the way. She didn't look at him, but searched for a free seat, but at a glance saw Yu Ning sitting there. There was an empty seat beside her with her flower basket on it. , Yu Ning was looking at her and Rongjing, her face was stiff, and her look was extremely bad. She secretly felt that this little beauty thought she hated her again, and she moved helplessly towards her.
Just after taking a step, Rong Jing didn't catch the bookcase at all. The bookcase smashed to the ground. She was shocked and immediately turned to take a step forward to pick it up. She stepped on the skirt and hit Rongjing with a weightless body.
Rong Jing seemed to sigh helplessly, reached out to support her body, his body was knocked back two steps. The two hadn't stood still, only to hear a "bang" sound, the bookcase hit the floor, and the books inside flew out.
There was another breathing sound all around.
"I gave you the bookcase, why didn't you catch it?" Yun Qianyue was too lazy to care about those people, glared at Rongjing, pushed him away, looked down at his skirt, thinking about ancient clothes was trouble. Then he raised his head and laughed at Rong Jing, "It's really a weak beauty. Even a woman can't connect well, and she stepped back a few steps. It's really useless!"
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