: Murong Yuxi (3)

Yun Qingyue was so funny that he pushed him away, "Let's go, Grandpa is waiting for us to go back to his house to eat with him!" When the words fell, she muttered: "No wonder you have been told to be careful not to break it, it turned out to be broken Yes. I still want to find him asking for a baby. I can’t be sent such a thing to pass me."
Rongyi nodded, "You are right!"
The two went down the mountain, and Yuxue Feilong saw the two coming back and ran forward intimately. The two mounted, and he hissed, raising his hoofs, and headed back to the city.
The two left from Houshan, and then a team of Wuyiqi came to Qianshan Gate. Xiao Shami just opened the gate and Wuyiqi rushed into Lingtai Temple. Soon after, Lingtai Temple rang the bell again.
Back in the capital, Yuxue Feilong went back to Rongwang Mansion with two people on his back.
At the entrance of Rongwang Mansion, Yuxue Feilong stopped, Rong Jing and Yun Qianyue turned over and dismounted.
The two had just walked into the house, and Qingying appeared from the dark, approached Rongjing, and whispered.
Rong Jing looked slightly dark, and nodded slightly, "Got it!"
Qingying retreated.
Even if Yun Qingyue didn't understand lips, she was so close to Rongjing, she still heard the phrase "The black prince who dyed the little prince rushed into Lingtai Temple, and the abbot of Ciyun died." Thin lips pursed. She and Rong Jing had just left, and Wu Yiqi, who was lightly dyed at night, went to Lingtai Temple, did he know anything? But where did the wind come from? That little Sami is a light-hearted person at night? Or did he guess the news from that walnut? She looked at Rong Jing, "You didn't arrange to save Abbot Ciyun?"
Rong Jing said lightly and warmly: "Lingtai Temple has been prosperous for a hundred years before and after, and thanks to Ye Ye, the abbot of Ciyun voluntarily passed away, to the night of Jiang Jiangshan."
Yun Qianyue stopped talking. Thinking that Rong Jing wanted to protect the abbot of Ciyun, he could naturally save it, but he voluntarily sought death, and there was no way. As soon as he died, Ye Qingran didn't know how to let Wuyi ride down? Will everyone be buried in Lingtai Temple? Thinking of this, I asked.
Rong Jing shook his head, "He won't! Thousands of monks at Lingtai Temple. At this time, Heavenly Saint, he is not allowed to open a killing ring."
Yun Qianyue wondered if it was allowed, would the night light dye be? She shook her head intuitively, and night light dyeing should not be impossible.
The two walked towards the house and came to the courtyard of Lord Rong. When they reached the door, they could smell the smell of meals in the house.
Entering the room, Lord Rong was sitting at the table waiting for the two. Seeing the two come back, they lifted their eyelids and looked at the two. "Little girl's face is not very good, was she surprised?"
"You ate my four teas by yourself and gave a walnut, not counted." Yun Qianyue sat down and reached out to Lord Rong. She didn't believe that he had no baby.
"You little girl! I knew it wouldn't count that way." Lord Rong took out a yellowed book from his arms and threw it to Yun Qianyue. "This time, my old bottom was paid to you, little girl, If you are still not satisfied..."
Yun Qianyue took a glance at the yellowed notebook and immediately put it in his arms. He quickly smiled and said: "Satisfied, satisfied, thank you grandpa!"
Lord Rong knocked on her with a smile, "You know what you know!"
Yun Qingyue smiled triumphantly. What's wrong with the ancestor Rongwang? She liked the formation and strategy of marching. This is better than all babies, can she say that she is not satisfied? Naturally is extremely satisfied.
"Looking at your complexion, dyed boy chased to Lingtai Temple? Ciyun died?" Rong Lao looked at Rong Jing.
Rong Jing glanced at Rong Laoye, and he said, "Uh".
"That kid is smart, and I have judged things just from the walnut I gave to the little girl. But then again, if he is not capable, he would not be able to be chased by the old things of the Prince of Germany. Out of the capital. Over the years, among the boys in the capital, apart from you, he is the most inexplicable way for him." Rong Laowang said.
Rong Jing did not speak, and Yun Qiangyue did not speak.
Lord Rong nagged two more times, and then stopped talking about it, and greeted the two of them for dinner.
Although Yun Qianyue had no appetite, she ate a lot. This world is not uncomfortable whose passing and compassionate leaving can stop, and there must always be an opening chapter as a gift. Ciyun is not the first, and certainly not the last.
After dinner, Rong Jing and Yun Qianyue and Rong Laoye narrated for a while, and then returned to Zizhuyuan.
Seeing the two people coming back, Qing Shang quickly stepped forward and whispered to Rong Jing: "Shizi, they are all awake and are now in the house."
Yun Qianyue saw the curtain in the house. She thought that these people regarded her and Rongjing's room as her own home. I didn't know what they were doing together.
Rong spot nodded and dragged Yun Qianyue into the house.
When I opened the door, I saw a few people in the house at a glance. Except for Rong Feng, they were all there. What were playing around together, the lively, the two came back, the few people did not even look around the corners of their eyes.
Rong Jing and Yun Qingyue approached and saw a few people gambling, each with a pile of bets in front of them. Yun Qingyue looked at these people silently, and she was so bold that she and Rongjing's room were used as a casino.
Yun Qianyue and Rong Jing stood behind a few people and watched for a moment. The few people were playing so hot that they didn't even pay attention to them.
Yun Qingyue was annoyed. What happened? She stepped forward and reached out to take a photo on the table, angrily said: "Stop me!"
These four words, she thinks that you have to have momentum, have power, have power, enough to shock them!
Unfortunately, she was wrong!
The few people paused for a while. It seemed that they saw the two coming in. Ye Qian's eyelids rolled and asked, "You two also want to play?"
"Don't play!" Yun Qianyue shook her head.
"Go without playing!" Ye Qian heard the words and waved away from Yunqianyue.
"That's right, don't play and go, don't disturb us." Feng Yan and Xi Yanyue stretched out one hand, and they also pulled Yun Qianyue together, saying in the mouth: "Who should bet?"
"I!" Nan Lingrui pushed the bet forward.
Several people played again and again.
Yun Qianyue was pushed to the back, looking at a few people, speechless for a moment, and turned his head to Rong Jing.
Rong Jing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he took a step forward and said warmly: "She doesn't play, I didn't say I didn't play."
The loud noise suddenly stopped.
Yun Qianyue looked at Rong Jing, and he...played with him?
"Yo, what's new, Xiaojing also plays?" Nan Lingrui smiled, looking at Rongjing like a monster.
The spot nodded, "You heard it right."
"That's good, come here, let's try out Jing Shizi's hand." Ye Qian was very happy, and immediately greeted him.
Feng Hui snorted slightly, "Your money is used for marriage? Is there any money to play with?"
"Don't the Master Feng heard that the thin dead camel is bigger than the horse?" Rong Jing raised his eyebrows obliquely.
"Don't even lose your daughter-in-law." Xi Yanyue glanced at Yun Qiangyue, her mouth poisonous.
"It's almost the same to welcome your new prime minister to Xiyan." Rong Jing sneered.
Xiyan Yue's face was black.
Yun Qianyue was suddenly happy and inserted the words: "Yes, we have to welcome the new prime minister of his west extension. I'm going to see how fine and tender the tenderness of the commoner is. I see the pitiful."
"Sure enough it is a pair of black hearts, not a family, do not enter the door." Xi Yanyue glared at them.
"Play to play, where there is so much nonsense, it's about to start!" Nan Lingrui urged.
"Then bet!" Rong Jing reached out to untie the jade pendant on his waist and put it on the table, gently pushing it forward, "Just it!"
Nan Lingrui snorted, "You are really willing!"
"This can be a big blood." Yun Muhan, who had not spoken for a long time, smiled.
Ye Qian's eyes lit up, "I will win it today."
"It also depends on the night queen's ability." Rong Jingqian smiled.
Yu Zixi suddenly reached out and hugged his bet back, and put it back in his arms three or two times, saying, "I'm not playing anymore!"
Everyone looked at him.
Yuzi Xi blinked, "You guys play, have fun, you must win your brother-in-law! I think my sister is alone and talks with her. By the way, I will help you." When the words fell, he stepped out of the crowd and pulled Shou Yunqianyue, "Sister, you can be really gorgeous, like a peony."
Yun Qingyue thought of this as a small slippery head. When Rongjing was on, he immediately withdrew. After this cleverness, he wouldn’t be able to hit him even if the sky collapsed. He wouldn’t be able to take advantage of anyone who suffered. The bride is naturally glamorous, which bride have you seen all by yourself?"
"That's true." Yu Zixi dragged Yun Qianyue to the soft couch. "Sister, are you tired of serving tea today? I'll give you a hammer."
Yun Qingyue thought of someone willing to serve her naturally, nodded, "Okay!"
The two of them sat on the soft couch in a blink of an eye, and Yu Zixi really gave Yun Qianyue his shoulder.
Rong Jing glanced at the two of them, slowly retracted his gaze, raised his eyebrows, "Start?"
"Who said that this kid and I hacked him like me, I haven't had such a futile escape." Nan Lingrui glanced at Yuzi Xi dismissively, mumbled, "Start."
Several people played.
Yu Zixi's ability to beat people's shoulders is excellent. Yun Qianyue's body was very stiff these days, complimenting: "Yes, there is this craft."
Yu Zixi proudly said: "Of course, I used this trick to coax my father and emperor from childhood, every time I coaxed him happy, whatever I wanted, he was rewarded as soon as he was happy."
Yun Qingyue chuckled, "It turned out to be a reward for practicing."
Yu Zixi raised her eyebrows, undecided.
The two talked with each other, but at the same time they naturally paid attention to the movements of those people.
After about a cup of tea, Rong Jing's slow voice sounded again, "A few, are you still playing?"