: Will not give up (3)
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The Anarchic Consort of the Prince
- Xi Zi Qing
- 1814 characters
- 2021-03-03 12:01:30
"It's okay!" Yun Qianyue spit out two words coldly.
Ling Lian and Yi Xue glanced at each other again, turned and walked back to the room.
Yun Qianyue looked at the ceiling with her eyes open. Those pasts were shown in front of her like a movie. After she set the scene, she subconsciously didn't think about the night. But now the sluice collapsed and the water rushed out. Those who used to think of it seemed to have to scramble to remember it and recall it again.
From the first time Ronghua Palace saw Ye Tianyi, from the old emperor's forty-fifth birthday banquet to Rong Jing, until now Qingranran came to find her to cut her robe and stay right outside the house, blowing the cold wind in the middle of the night, Ye Tianyi said angrily After a whole lot, he threw away the harsh words and left, like a dream.
Over the past ten years, she suddenly discovered that she has lived so unsuccessfully!
Do we have to be cold-hearted and merciless, throwing all the emotions that belong to people out of Jiu Xiaoyun, like the previous life, without emotions, we can only be happy if we live for faith? But was she happy last life?
"Yun Qianyue, when did your room become an ice cellar?" Rong Jing's voice suddenly sounded.
Yun Qingyue's thoughts were interrupted, and she turned her head suddenly, seeing that Rong Jing was standing at the door somehow. Crescent-white brocades were particularly eye-catching in the dark night, probably because his lustrous white robe was too bright, so In the dark night she could clearly see his eyebrows. His eyebrows were quiet, Yurong was light and condensed, and the breath around him was not the kind of cold wind blowing outside, but light and light, like a ink painting, she opened her mouth and whispered: "How are you here?"
"Will you wait to die if I don't come?" Rong Jing raised an eyebrow.
Yun Qianyue pursed her lips, and then she felt that the room was really cold like an ice cellar. Her hands and feet were cold. If the only source of warmth is the person standing at the door. She beckoned to him, "Come here!"
Rong Jing stood still, shouting to the outside, "Come here!"
"Jing Shizi!" Ling Lian and Yi Xue warmly came out of the room immediately.
"Move two more stoves. If I don't come, your lady will freeze and dry tomorrow." Rong Jing ordered.
Ling Lian and Yi Xue heard a glance into the room and quickly went away.
Yun Qianyue rubbed his forehead with his hands and muttered: "Not as serious as you said? It's a house anyway."
Rong Jing didn't seem to want to talk to her more, no more words.
Yun Qianyue looked at Rong Jing, and involuntarily thought of Ye Tianyi's sentence, "With Rong Jing, do you have to renounce all of us?"
Not long after, Ling Lian and Yi Xue moved two stoves to the door, Rong Jing staggered slightly, and the two entered the house quietly, put the stove on the ground, added charcoal fire, and looked at the clouds lying on the bed Qianyue glanced back out quietly.
The two left, and Rong Jing still stood at the door without intending to come in.
Yun Qingyue suddenly sighed, "Rong Jing, are you coming in to sleep with me, or are you going home? To give you a word, you stand at my door like this, open the door, let alone add two stoves to me, just Adding a hundred stoves to me won’t work."
"Are you sure you can still sleep?" Rong Jing looked at Yun Qianyue.
"As long as you come in, you can!" Yun Qianyue definitely said.
When her words fell, Rong Jing walked in, and the door closed tightly behind him. He walked slowly to the bed, and Yun Qiangyue took hold of his hand, and the small hand in his gentle palm was cold in his bones. He frowned, and his tone of light suddenly stained with a bit of anger, "Yun Qianyue, you actually..."
"Um, sleepy, you're coming up, I'm going to sleep." Yun Qingyue covered his mouth with the other hand.
Rong Jing suddenly flicked her hand and turned.
Yun Qianyue took his hand deadly, and his voice was soft with a pitiful taste: "Rong Jing, I didn't know how to start the heavy skill of ice breaking, and now I can't go back, If you don’t care about me, I’m going to freeze to death. If you don’t care about me, nobody cares about me..."
"You..." Rong Jing turned back, and her eyes looked at her with rare annoyance, "Ye Tianyi just made you...no, or it was because the night light dyed, the night light dyed you..."
"Don't mention them, okay? I was so angry that I almost wanted to freeze them." Yun Qianyue interrupted him, and his eyes looked at him for a moment, and there was a trace of tears in his eyes, only that The tears turned into ice beads, making her eyes look extremely bright.
Rong Jing pursed his lips, stopped talking, and lifted the quilt to bed.
As soon as he went to bed, Yun Qianyue immediately climbed his hands and feet and landed on him, the whole person was like an ice cube.
There was something surging in Rong Jing's eyes for a moment. He reached out and held her two hands in his hands, and the warm air flow passed along his palm into her palm.
Yun Qianyue's icy palms were warm immediately, and then a warm airflow entered her body along her meridians familiarly, and everything she passed was warm.
"If you let me know next time that you use this kind of ice to break, Yun Qianyue, you will be frozen to death." Rong Jing withdrew his hand, and his tone still remained angry.
Yun Qianyue arched into his arms, his body warmed up, and his heart warmed up, he smiled softly and said softly, "Are you willing?"
"Yes!" Rong Jing glanced at her.
"You're not willing to cheat," Yun Qingyue took his arm around her waist and rubbed his head against his chest.
"If you don't want to sleep, we can do something else to help you keep warm." Rong Jing said slowly.
Yun Qianyue immediately stopped her small movements, pretended to yawn, and said in a deep sleepy way: "Sleep me."
Rong Jing looked at her and did not speak.
Yun Qianyue immediately closed her eyes and worked day by day. At night, she was lightly dyed. She stood in the yard in the middle of the night. Ye Tianyi smashed those words to her again. She was already exhausted and nestled in warm arms. , I don’t want to think about anything, I really want to sleep.
As expected, Yun Qianyue evenly breathed.
Rong Jing looked at her. Even though the ice had broken, her body warmed up, but her face was still as clear as a mirror. She seemed to have been washed by ice and snow, her face was pure, she lay quietly and quietly in his arms and slept peacefully. In this way, she actually had a thrilling weakness and beauty. He took a light breath and then exhaled again, as if in this swallow, some things disappeared. Su Yu, he hugged her tightly in his arms, and closed his eyes.
On the second day, before dawn, Ling Lian's voice rang outside, "Miss, the father-in-law of the palace came to spread the word that she would invite the lady into the palace. Today, the emperor's funeral, you must go!"
"How about not going?" Yun Qiangyue asked without opening her eyes.
"The regent said, if you don't go today, no one can get you. But no matter what, the first emperor is your uncle in addition to the first emperor's identity." Ling Lian repeated Brunei's words.
Yun Qingyue snorted softly and said disapprovingly: "What about Uncle? Tell him, I won't go."
Ling Lian responded and walked out.
Yun Qianyue closed her eyes again for a moment, opened her eyes and looked at Rongjing. When she saw that she was still closed, she remembered that yesterday, her heart suddenly warmed up. This man has been loving her in his way, even though it seems to be her Every time he was bullied by him, but at the truly critical moment, he never gave her enough tolerance and tolerance.
After a while, Ling Lian went back and returned, standing at the door and whispering: "Miss, the Queen Mother sent someone to spread the word, let the lady enter the palace, and participate in today's funeral ceremony."
"Aunt?" Yun Qianyue narrowed her eyes.
"It's the royal lady who sent the message! She said that Yun Wangfu's daughter was the most qualified person to enter the tomb and ring the bell." Ling Lian said softly: "The queen's lady also went to the tomb today."
Yun Qianyue turned to Rong Jing.
Rong Jing also opened her eyes at this time, and smiled at her, as elegant as a lotus. "Yes, the daughter of Yun Wang Mansion is the one who is most qualified to ring the bell in the mausoleum of the Emperor. Not for the Ye Family, only for the Yun Wang Mansion. Right!"
"Then go!" Yun Qianyue nodded, but may or may not.
Ling Lian heard the words and went back.
Yun Qianyue sat up, suddenly thinking of something, and lay back again, lying on Rong Jing, kissing him in the corner of his mouth, Xu Si, got up again, and jumped out of bed.
Rong Jing's eyes moved, watching her brisk footsteps, sitting up lying down, putting on her clothes and slowly walking down the bed.
The two packed and got out the door, and it was already dawning outside.
At the entrance of Yunwang Mansion, Rongjing's black carriage was parked there, and Xian Ge was sitting in front of it.
Rong Jing and Yun Qiangyue got in the car, the curtain fell, and the carriage went to the palace.
The snow on the street has already been cleaned up, and a heating stove is placed in the carriage, and the thick curtain blocks the cold wind from the early morning, and the warmth is melted.
Yun Qianyue was lazy and leaned against Rong Jing's body, yawning shallowly.
"Did't sleep enough?" Rong Jing looked down at her.
"Well!" Yun Qiangyue responded.
"I haven't slept all night, you slept extremely, Yun Qingyue, so unfair, you haven't slept enough yet?" Rong Jing looked at her.
Yun Qingyue raised her eyes, and she saw that Rong Jing was blind and had light blue eyes. She curiously said, "Why didn't you sleep?" Rong Jing glanced at her, closing her eyes without answering.
Yun Qingyue blinked, suddenly, suddenly said, "Oh, I understand!"
"What do you understand?" Rong Jing said in a low voice.
"Understand why you haven't slept!" Yun Qianyue grinned wide and smiled, "Our Ronggong is an adult!"
Rong Jing's ears were stained with a blush, and suddenly lowered his head and kissed Yun Qiangyue's lips fiercely.
Before Yun Qingyue's smile was recovered, he kissed him straight, his tongue wrapped around his mouth, and swept away the sweetness in her mouth.