: Golden Carp (1)


Yun Qingyue looked at Rong Jing's ears strangely, and sighed, did this person even know to blush? Not easy!
"Now you admit that he is a vinegar jar?" San Gongzi glanced at Rong Jing, his face calmed down.
Yun Qingyue nodded with a smile, "Acknowledge!"
San Gongzi rolled up the two portraits in his hand and tucked it into his sleeve. He suddenly stretched out his hand, pulled Yun Qianyue into his arms, hugged tightly, Rong Jing turned his head, Yun Qingyue froze, Just listening to his voice was a bit dull, "That day, a group of people in your room told a story with Le Rongrong. Although it was raining cold outside, I felt it was really warm. Where you are, I feel like a home and no identity. Nothing, no quarrels, no scolding, cold eyes, disdain, in the small courtyard of the filial prince’s palace, I have never felt at home once. I don’t know what my family is from my heart. But you let me understand that day, even if there is no Blood relationship can also be family."
Yun Qianyue looked warm and smiled, and Ren Sangong held in his arms and listened quietly.
Rong Jing's eyes surged into a layer of waves, and then slowly receded, and did not try to open the three sons.
"I thought that I would be by your side in the future, and I wouldn’t go anywhere. Just behind you, I’m willing to send you, even if I’m a substitute for you all my life. I am willing. Rong Jing will drive me, and I won’t die. I didn’t expect it to be just a few days, and the person who left became me." San Gongzi's voice was slightly hoarse, "Yun Qianyue, I don't want to leave."
Yun Qingyue's face moved, and his eyes involuntarily soured.
"In the filial prince's palace, I was not reconciled since I was a child. I always wondered how there would be people like filial prince in the world, how could I have such a father? How could I not want her because my mother is ugly I. Isn’t he the one who got drunk and did the wrong thing? How can I blame my mother? I have been thinking for many years, and then I felt cold." I didn’t know that the relationship between the government and God had made a joke with me. It turned out that I didn’t even have a half relationship with Prince Wang.

"What's wrong with this? King Xiyan is at least several times better than the filial prince in my opinion." Yun Qiangyue said: "It is said that King Xiyan does not like female sex, and the harem is almost vacant, making Xiyan's courtiers once considered king With a good manly style, those who had a sneak shot really secretly sent him a few stunning men, and King Xiyan was so angry that he beheaded the man to be effective. Later, the courtiers no longer dared to speculate on the emperor’s thoughts. No one talked about the wind again, and because the concubines and concubines gave birth to a few royal heirs sparsely and sparsely, they completely settled the hearts of courtiers. In this way, he is not a bad woman, but has to protect the country. There is only one goddess. Such a person is your father. Is it better than filial princess?"
"Huh!" San Gongzi whispered.
"So, it's no big deal, this identity is not a bad thing for you, is it?" Yun Qianyue said again.
"Yes, but if I go to Xiyan, will you miss me?" San Gongzi held Yun Qianyue not to let go.
"I will miss you!" Rong Jing finally couldn't help but shot, a gust of wind swept across, separating the two, cool and authentic.
"You don't have to think about it!" San Gongzi was opened by Rong Jing, barely standing, looking at Rong Jing, and hummed at him with his nostrils. "I was thinking about you and other black-hearted people. "
"You better not think with her! Otherwise I will miss you very much." Rong Jing waved to Yun Qianyue, "Come!"
Yun Qianyue looked at Rong Jing funny, this person is indeed a black heart, it is estimated that he has long planned to get San Gongzi away from her. It's rare to have a movement for so long, and it's quiet today. She glared at him, ignored him, and said to the three sons: "I will miss you, and still use the pigeon I gave you, there is something to communicate with me."
By the way, San Gongzi opened his brows and nodded happily. "Good!"
Rong Jing slowly withdrew his hand and said nothing to Yun Qianyue who didn't listen to him.
"The Wind Pavilion was built by me for Ye Tianyi at that time. Because I dealt with the royal guards too much, so no matter how secret, it can still be found by him and the royal guards. I can't use it again. You will use the wind pavilion. Take it to Xiyan! When you go to Xiyan, there can't be no one under your hands. The Wind Pavilion is just for you." Yun Qianyue said again.
San Gongzi pursed his lips and whispered, "The Wind Pavilion is your hard work, just give it to me?"
"What's wrong with you? You have been by my side for so long, I have regarded you as your own person, and not an outsider." Yun Qianyue smiled, "Do you think you are an outsider?"
"Naturally not!" San Gongzi shook his head.
"Then take it away! Anyway, today's wind pavilion is useless to me. It stays beside me and kills me in vain. Moreover, I don't want the wind pavilion to be born because of the night and also destroyed by him." Yun Qingyue's eyebrows condensed for a moment, a moment of gloom, and looked at Rong Jing said: "What medicine do you have? Can protect the goddess of the country for one year."
"Tianshan Snow Lotus!" Rong Jing spit out four words.
"Aren't you without Tianshan Snow Lotus?" Yun Qianyue looked at him in surprise. That day she was aroused in the underground Buddhist temple of Lingtai Temple. He said he had the last two Tianshan Snow Lotus pills left for Yun Muhan It was no longer with Princess Qingwan, and she didn't have any more to help her fuse the two qis in her body and resist the poison caused by aphrodisiac.
Rong Jing seemed to know what she was thinking, and said slowly: "I forgot another one that day!"
"You..." Yun Qianyue stared at Rong Jing. What forgot? He will be intentional that day. If he can even forget this? Then he is not Rongjing. She didn't believe it.
San Gongzi snorted and said to Yun Qianyue: "So many people are kind to you, why did you just fall in love with him? Be so arrogant to you, be careful that one day you are sold and help him count money."
Yun Qingyue snorted, a little depressed, "Do you think I want to see him? Isn't my heart not listening to me?"
"Now? Would you like to change? It's too late! Although I'm not qualified, this capital doesn't have any qualifications except him, but what about the Jade Prince in the East China Sea, I heard that Jade Prince..." San Gongzi gave Yun Qianyue Suggest.
"Your words today are too much!" Rong Jing waved his hand, and San Gongzi was hit by the acupuncture point, and his voice came to an abrupt stop. His face was calm, his voice was gentle, and he breathed like he was in the past. Angrily or otherwise, after seeing San Gongzi no longer able to speak, he did not look at him, but only shouted warmly: "Qing Ying!"
"Shizi!" Qingying fell.
"You personally the three sons to Xiyan, just like the first treatment of the wind embers. Be sure to treat them well." Rong Jing commanded, "In addition, notify the old Yao, and also follow the three sons to Xiyan. Tell the king of Xiyan, medicine The old medical technique is equivalent to me, so that he can recuperate the disease of the goddess of the protector in Xiyan in the future and save her one day of life."
"Yes!" Qingying answered.
Rong Jing waved his hand and, without further words, turned and entered the house.
"San Gongzi, please!" Qingying saluted San Gongzi before carrying him, and disappeared into Qianyue Pavilion.
Yun Qingyue watched Qingying leave with the three young sons, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pumped. What is meant by treating the young man like Fengzhen, must be treated well? Do you get him 10 beautiful women along the way? This black heart! She walked into the house angrily and laughingly.
Back in the room, Rong Jing was sitting on a chair and tasting tea. Yun Qianyue looked at him with a smile and scolded: "Heart and lungs!"
Rong Jing raised his eyebrows, undecided, "He is too eye-catching."
Yun Qianyue rolled his eyes. "How come I didn't think he was annoying."
"I feel it!" Rong Jing took a sip of tea, Xu Yu, put the tea cup down gently, and the light blue tea circled in the cup.
Yun Qingyue looked at Rong Jing and thought how this person really looked and how elegant and picturesque, she came over with a smile, stood in front of him, hooked his neck with his hands, bowed his head, and gently pecked on his lips, softly Tao: "Rong Jing, I will be the only one from now on. You can't bully me anymore."
Rong Jing smiled suddenly, his eyes lighted like a clear spring, and his color was gleaming. He stretched his arms around Yun Qiangyue's body, raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "If I said I would bully you!"
Yun Qingyue plucked her lips, "You said Luo Yao and Zi Luo have come to Heavenly Saint again, will Xiao Qi come again?"
Rong Jing's long eyelashes twitched slightly, staring at Yun Qiangyue's face, and suddenly pulled her head down, pressed her body into her arms, lowered her head, and kissed her lips.
There was a hint of pain in the lips, and Yun Qianyue whispered.
If Rong Jing didn't smell it, her lips gnawed back and forth on her lips.
Yun Qingyue's lips were bitten by him, and his body was trembling. He reached out and pushed him, but he was fixed in his arms. No matter how she struggled, he would not let go of her. She would ask for it.
After a long time, until Yun Qiangyue's lips were so numb that she didn't know the pain, Rong Jing slowly let her go, panting against her lips and staring at her like a smoky haze like clear spring eyes. Face, voice dull, "Yun Qianyue, you said, can I bully you?"
Yun Qingyue made a hum, and the voice was weak, and mosquitoes and flies seemed to be unable to speak.
Rong Jing looked at her and smiled lowly. The sound is like a beaded jade, warm and pleasant.
"What are you laughing at?" Yun Qingyue raised her eyelids, her voice was hoarse, and there was a charming charm in her eyebrows.
Rong Jing put her body up and hugged her in her arms. Pecked gently on her lips and smiled: "I'm laughing, no matter how many people peep, Yun Qianyue, you can only be mine, the only one."
Yun Qianyue's mouth was ripped open, and there was a sigh of relief, and her gasped eyes suddenly widened, staring at Rongjing, and angrily said: "It must have been bitten by you again!" Rong Jingru Yu's fingertips were placed on Yun Qianyue's lips, rubbing gently, and his eyes were full of smiles, "This is the second time, the last time is also angry with me, I am really angry, I wish I could break you apart. It's crumbling. But I can't get you back, I can only bite you."
Yun Qingyue remembered that it was the day they were in love. At that time, Ye Tianyi borrowed the hand of a little beggar to give her a book of Yang Ye. At that time, she was looking at it and was encountered by Rong Jing in, so she couldn't manage it. She opened his hand and smiled and said, "It's a dog!"
"Dragon!" Rong Jing shook his head, serious.
Yun Qianyue's eyes flashed slightly, and he pushed him with a smile, "Apply the medicine to me, and I can't see anyone again."
Rong Jing took a closer look at her lips and saw that her lips were red and swollen, with a slight wound, he smiled, let go of her body, reached into her arms and pulled out the medicine bottle to open, gently light the white ointment Rub it on her lips.
A cool feeling came from the lips. Yun Qianyue's numbness and burning pain were much more comfortable. He glanced at the sky outside and asked Rong Jing: "If the color is too early today, your auxiliary government will be fine so early. Come back to hide?"
"There are seven princes in the middle of the DPRK, and I don't need much," Rong Jing said lightly.
Yun Qianyue saw Rong Jing's voice faded in an instant. He didn't have to think about Ye Tianyi's supervision of the country. He supplemented the political affairs, and the two were very kind. The old emperor used his sickness in bed to tie the two together in a straight line, not knowing what to calculate. Although she did not enter the DPRK and did not know what was happening in the middle of the DPRK, she could also imagine that the current game is like breaking a layer of ice and snow on the blade.
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