The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

Yun Qingyue snorted, "Everyone is drunk, I wake up alone. There is no way."

"Haha...Yeah, yes, everyone is drunk, I wake up alone!" Nan Lingrui laughed, folding the fan, and a "slap" sound, he echoed Yun Qianyue and praised: "Who said night light Dye is like-minded with you? Prince Ben thinks that you and I are more interesting."

Yun Qianyue gave him a white look, thinking that the person opposite was very temperamental except for her romantic nature.

"Miss..." Cailian was about to cry. Doesn't Miss Miss know who Prince Rui is? It is said that the woman in the Prince of Nanliang's palace is like Jiang Zhiqing, and the prince still spends a lot of time all day long. How can Miss still smile at such a person!

"I'm not going to get chopsticks yet! Cailian, you have more and more mouths! Are you really going to annoy me and sell you before you are willing?" Yun Qianyue's face is a plate, this little girl is really good when she is very good to talk People? Now she dared to say a word and she dared to return eight, and her words didn't work.

"Yes, the slave-maid will go here!" Cailian shuddered, and dared not speak again, and walked out cleverly.

"Well, this kind of little girl is under-adjustment. As long as you get more adjustment, you will feel good. Or will I give you two obedient little girls? Make sure you say one is one, and the other is two. I dare not disobey you. "Nan Lingrui advised Yun Qianyue."

"No! You keep it yourself!" Yun Qianyue didn't raise her head.

Nan Lingrui pouted and stopped talking. Cailian fiddled with the chopsticks, and grabbed them before he even came to him, and began to gobble up.

"You haven't eaten in eight days?" Yun Qianyue looked at him.

"Even if I eat eight meals a day, I can't get enough of this meal to be made by Rong Jing himself." Nan Lingrui said in a humble voice.

Yun Qianyue rolled his eyes and ignored him.

Cailian stood in the house without leaving, the expression on her small face was tense, and she was always alert to Nan Lingrui, as if fearing that he would eat and eat and then throw the animal on Yun Qiangyue.

"It seems that I haven't arrived too late. You said that this is a meal made by the weak beauty? Then why do you have to eat two bites!" Ye Qingqing did not arrive, the sound heard first, and came to the door in an instant, Lifted the curtain and came in. There was a lot of rain and dew on him.

Yun Qingyue was stunned, thinking that Rong Jing's cooking was so big? She looked at Ye Qingran, "Why are you here? Could this scent float to the palace of the Prince of Germany?"

"I was passing by, and smelled very hungry, so I came in!" Ye Qingran smiled, a little embarrassed.

Yun Qianyue is speechless, it's really time to think of you passing by!

"That's not coming soon! The food prepared by Jing Shizi is a once in a lifetime!" Nan Lingrui beckoned friendly to Ye Qingran.

Ye Qingran glanced at Nan Lingrui, quickly walked over and sat down at the table in a polite way, Cai Cailian with wide eyes and wide mouth commanded, "Go get Ben Xiaowang a pair of chopsticks. He Rong Feng hit me in the middle of the night, exhausting me."

Cailian glanced at Yun Qianyue and saw that Miss had no objection and turned to obey!

"Who won?" Nan Lingrui asked immediately with interest.

Ye Qingran grunted, "No one wins, and he will fight tomorrow!"

"I knew I would follow you to watch a good show, and missed a fight! But the Japanese prince Ming said nothing would be missed." Nan Lingrui said immediately.

"You and Rong Feng went to the competition? What will you fight tomorrow at the Wu Zhuangyuan Conference? What do you do today?" Yun Qianyue looked at Ye Qingran. She remembered that it had been raining outside. The rain drenched the crease marks that he had dried and frowned, "And are you still testing against the rain?"

"Well! Practice today." Ye Qingran said.

"I don't think so?" Nan Lingrui looked at Ye Qingran suspiciously. A pair of peach blossoms seemed to be able to penetrate the deep expression of Ye Qingran's simple expression. He smiled and asked, "Isn't it why you ran and asked why Rong Feng was confused? The heart of Yue'er? Rong Feng has no comment, and then you take action against others in a rage, and people fight back in frustration. Are you fighting like this?"

Ye Qingran's face flashed awkwardly, but didn't pay attention to Nan Lingrui's title to Yun Qianyue, he said angrily: "No!"

"How do I think your expression is like this!" Nan Lingrui laughed.

"Do you want Ben Xiaowang to fight you too? Then you don't need to eat this weak beauty's meal." Ye Qingran raised her eyebrows and threatened Nan Lingrui coldly.

Nan Lingrui shut her mouth immediately.

Yun Qianyue's thoughts turned, her eyelids rolled, and she thought of running to find Rong Feng, which was in line with Ye Qing's style.

Cailian brought chopsticks and Ye Qingran stopped talking. It seemed that she was hungry and gulped. This time it was Nan Lingrui's turn to look at Ye Qingran and ask, "Are you hungry for eight days without eating?"

"One day! I didn't eat it in the morning, neither at noon, nor at night." Ye Qingran said, and muttered again: "You are right, even if I eat eight meals a day, as long as this The meal was made by the weak beauty, and I can still eat it."

Nan Lingrui nodded in sympathy, but also buried himself in the food.

Yun Qianyue was speechless. One of the two men in front of me is a prince of one country, and the other is a noble royal ancestor. What haven’t tasted it? A meal for Rongjing, as for? She put the Hibiscus roasted fish in front of herself, and everything else was pushed to Nan Lingrui and Ye Qingran. Thinking about everything that Naya's chef cooked? It's just bullshit! She felt that the taste of this plate of hibiscus fish was different from those of Yao Lao's dishes. Everything else has exactly the same taste as Yao Lao.

However, this Hibiscus fish tastes the same as she used to eat. Does every time she eats the fish made with that black heart?

how is this possible?

"Little girl, why don't you eat it?" Ye Qingran looked at Yun Qiangyue's small face changing again and again.

"Eat it!" Yun Qingyue was too lazy to think again, waving chopsticks.

There was no one else talking in the room, only haunting the food.

After half an hour, a large table of dishes was swept away. Nan Lingrui and Ye Qingran glanced at each other, and they were still quite interested. Then they looked at Yun Qianyue together. Yun Qianyue shook the remaining fish bones in their hands.

"Eat and drink are the most suitable for Bingzhu night talks. How do the three of us cultivate and cultivate feelings?" Nan Lingrui asked.

Ye Qingran twitched, got up, stood up, and walked out of the door, "Ben Xiao Wang is going back to sleep."

"Then we two cultivate feelings, how?" Nan Lingrui turned to Yun Qianyue again.

Yun Qingyue yawned and waved at Nan Lingrui, "If you don't want me to have a way to help you pour out everything you just ate, then you can stay and cultivate feelings with me."

"Prince Ben thought it was best to eat, drink or sleep!" Nan Lingrui made a haha, got up and stood up, and also dyed the door with Ye Qing.

Yun Qianyue glanced at the two who left, and then looked at the sixteen empty plates on the table. She smiled a little funny, and just told Cailian to clean up these, only to hear the light from the outside. Shouted, "What did the **** weak beauty put in the meal?"

Yun Qingyue was stunned. What did Rong Jing put in his meal?

Ye Qingran's words fell, and Nan Lingrui's strange cry came again, "It's Croton! Hey, this Prince can't stand it, where is the latrine?"

Immediately after hearing the footsteps of the two people, they flew out of the light moon pavilion.

Yun Qingyue felt her stomach without any discomfort. She fixed her eyes on the plate of Hibiscus Fish for a moment, and then looked at her only a little bit of each plate, and then all were stained by Nan Lingrui and Ye Qing. After swallowing the fifteen dishes in her abdomen, she twitched the corner of her mouth and looked at the roof silently. Zhuge Liang's magical machine does not know whether it can be compared with that black-hearted guy! Did he not know that the prophets Nan Lingrui and Ye Qingran would come to her for a meal?

Eat enough and drink without any discomfort. Yun Qianyue slept into the early morning after midnight. After waking up, he was refreshed, pushed away the quilt, got up and got out of bed, walked to the window and opened the curtain to look outside. After the heavy rain, the sky cleared.

Cailian heard the sound and pushed open the door with clear water, put down the basin, and urged Yun Qiangyue softly: "Miss, you must hurry up, Jing Shizi's carriage is already waiting outside the house."

Yun Qingyue frowned, thinking that yesterday Qing Qing seemed to say that the guy came to pick her up to the palace today. She was too lazy to talk nonsense with Cailian, wash quietly, and simply left the room after having a breakfast.

Cailian wanted to keep up and was stopped by Yun Qiangyue. She saw Yun Qianyue coming out of the gate before she collapsed her small face. She thought she could not break her mouth in front of the young lady and talk about things. The young lady was afraid of being annoyed. She doesn't like her anymore. At the gate of Yunwang Mansion, the carriage of Rongjing was waiting quietly, and the curtain was closed as usual.

Seeing Yun Qianyue coming, Yun Meng quickly handed her a flower basket to her. When Yun Qianyue asked him with his eyes, he immediately said, "This is the study of the study. Miss hurry up and get in the car with this thing!" Don't let Jing Shizi wait for a long time. The old slave also has to visit Prince Rui, who was sick yesterday."

Yun Meng's words fell, before Yun Qingyue asked again, and hurried into the Fuzhong.

Yun Qingyue frowned at the flower basket in his hand, which was neatly stacked with a large stack of books and books. She looked back at Yunmeng and saw that he had already gone. She could only pick up the curtain and get on the carriage.

In the carriage, Rong Jing was reading a book. When she came in, she looked up, looked down, and continued to read. She said to the song, "Come on!"

Xian Ge immediately waved the whip, and the carriage slowly walked away.

Yun Qianyue sat down and glanced at Rong Jing. A delicate bookcase was placed next to it. The bookcase was open and contained the same book in the basket in her hand. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "This is what to do what?"