The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

"Xiange, Mo Li, the two of you hurried back to Yunwang Mansion to report, saying that Miss Qingyue was seriously injured." Rong Jing glanced back at Xiange and Mo Li, and commanded.

"Yes, Shizi!" Xian Ge understood that this was Shizi's rushing, and his mouth twitched fiercely, and he responded, seeing Mo Li hesitating not to leave, he dragged him hard, pulling him in a flash, hidden Go down.

Yun Qianyue's brain was awake for a long time. He vomited blood in anger and gritted his teeth angrily: "I am still a patient!" Did you treat the patient like this? This black heart!

"Well, knowing that you are seriously injured, hold on for a while, and you'll have to go to the Yun Wang Mansion with only one street left." Rong Jing ignored Yun Qingyue's anger and gently tempted.

Yun Qianyue took a deep breath, thinking that he was right, she was a patient, and he was so sick that he was mad at him. As long as she can bear the present and the present, she vows to have nothing to do with this bastard, how far he can roll.

Rong Jing couldn't see Yun Qiangyue's face, but when she saw her breathing heavier and lighter, the smile in her eyes deepened a little.

The two stopped talking and walked across the street unimpeded. Every time Rong Jing passed by, everyone hurriedly gave way.

About ten minutes away from the tea, I came to the corner of the street of Yunwang Mansion and met Yun Meng with people in a hurry. Yun Meng walked hurriedly in front, almost vigorously walking, with anxious face, he was followed by a few The ten guards were also hurriedly walking.

"Jing Shizi? Miss?" Yun Meng rushed with people when he heard that Rong Jing and Yun Qianyue were assassinated. He unexpectedly came out and saw Rong Jing. He almost hit him and stopped quickly, surprised. Looked at him.

"Well!" Rong Scenic Spot nodded and said to Yun Meng: "She was injured!"

"Miss is injured? But serious? This arm..." Yun Meng was dismayed, looking at one arm Yun Yunyue was pulling, his sleeves were full of blood, his old face was suddenly white in the end. Before waiting for Rong Jing to speak, he dropped the sentence "Old slave would go to the palace and ask for a doctor." He turned and ran to the palace.

Rong Jing did not look at Yun Meng and continued to walk towards the Yun Wang Mansion.

Yun Qingyue wanted to say that she didn't need to be a doctor at all, but listening to the wind, she knew that Yunmeng had run far away with light power, and she was too lazy to speak again.

"Shallow Moon!" Just then, there was an anxiously familiar voice behind him, seeming with a trace of urgency, and then a person floated and fell in front of Rong Jing. The wind of the Jinyiyu belt made the guard body of Yunwang Mansion, who had not followed Yunmeng, tremble.

Yun Qingyue heard the familiar shouts and her heart warmed slightly, and knew that her brother was cold and warm.

"Jing Shi Zi, how is my sister?" After Yun Muhan got the news from the palace, he went straight to the back quiet street where the accident happened. When he got there, he didn't see Rong Jing and Yun Qiangyue, but Ye Qingran said Yun Qian The month was injured, and could not be asked in detail, so he hurried to chase. Seeing Rongjing holding Yun Qianyue at this time, Yun Qianyue was motionless in his arms, and his heart was tight.

"She hit the hidden weapon and hurt her arm." Rong Jing glanced at Yun Muhan and said warmly.

Yun Muhan immediately went to roll up Yun Qianyue's sleeve, but when he saw that a white handkerchief wrapped in her arm was full of blood, he immediately asked, "What was the weapon hurt?"

"It's Qianmen's three-leaf fragrance." Rong Jing said.

Yun Muhan's complexion changed, and he lowered Yun Qiangyue's sleeve, and didn't speak again.

"She didn't have to be injured, it was to save me and help me block the hidden weapon." Rong Jing said again.

Yun Muhan froze, looking at Rong Jing. Rong Jing's eyes were warm and he couldn't see any emotions. He nodded slowly and looked away at Yun Qiangyue. Yun Qianyue seemed to be asleep, motionless and speechless. He pursed his lips and his voice suddenly stiffened, "Then hurry back to the house! Grandpa and Father Wang are afraid that they will get the news at this time."

"Hmm!" Rong nodded.

Yun Muhan turned to go, and suddenly turned back to Rong Jing, "Give her to me!"

Rong Jing looked at Yun Muhan deeply, without objection, and handed Yun Qianyue to his arms.

Yun Muhan took Yun Qianyue, and quickly walked towards the Cloud King's Mansion. Just turned around, Jun Yan has a faintly cold look. Looking at Yun Qianyue contained a bit complicated and unpredictable.

After Rong Jing followed Yun Muhan, he still walked slowly, not slowly.

Yun Muhan walked a few steps and suddenly turned back to Rong Jing said: "Thank you Jing Shizi for taking care of my sister for so long, I won't bother Jing Shizi in the future. Now thank Jing Shizi for sending her back, I will treat her arm, I don't need to Jing Shizi sent it to him, and King Yun's mansion now can't take care of entertaining King Shizi. Jing Shizi still went back to Rongwang Mansion, and then went to Rongwang Mansion to visit King Rongwang's house to thank Jing Shizi for caring for her sister these days."

Yun Qianyue blinked in Yun Muhan's arms. Thinking of his brother is still very cute. Such words are obviously in the process of catching Rongjing, and also indirectly tell him that he will not have any problems with her in the future. Just what she wants!

Rong Jing stopped and smiled lightly, and said to Yun Muhan: "I'm afraid I can't follow Yun Shizi's intention. I was entrusted by Grandpa Yun, but I didn't care for her, and now I still let her be injured to save me. I deserve it. Going to King Yun’s palace to ask Grandpa Yun for guilt. As for the previous care of her and the fact that she was trying to save me from injury, it’s not worth mentioning, so Yun Shizi visits the house and thanks.”

Yun Muhan's face sank, "Grandpa doesn't blame Jing Shizi. Jing Shizi doesn't have to..."

"Smelly girl, are you dead?" Yun Muhan's voice didn't fall, and the voice of Old Yun Yun came in front of him, angrily said: "Han boy, what are you still standing there with Jing Shizi moji? Quickly bring her over ."

Yun Qianyue rolled his eyes suddenly, thinking bitterly that this old man is really her grandfather? Is there such a curse on her?

Yun Muhan could only stop her words and turned to Yun Qianyue.

Rong Jing's eyes fell on Yun Muhan's back, his eyes narrowed for a moment, and the clear spring-like eyes flooded with a layer of black, slowly following Yun Muhan.

In front of the gate of Yunwang Mansion, many people had already gathered at this time. Old Yun Yunye and Yun Yun Ye stood in front of them, and behind them were a lot of maidservants of Yun Wang Mansion. Some of the blood relatives who moved from Yunxian to stay in Yunwang Mansion yesterday stood behind them, and some people had a very good impression of Yun Qianyue, and they all looked worriedly here.

"Smelly girl, really dead?" Yun Muhan hadn't approached yet. Lord Yun immediately walked over on crutches, glanced into Yun Muhan's arms, and then furiously said: "Give me without death Get off, what is it like a dead man?"

"What didn't die? Almost died! You see, this hidden weapon was shot on my arm. If it was shot in the brain, where would you go to see me!" Yun Qianyue was furious, suddenly from the cloud Mu Han leaned his head out in his arms, stretched out his hands and rolled up his sleeves, and showed the wound on his arm to the old prince. Because of her fierce movement, the wound was pulled, and the blood that had stopped stopped ticking down, staining the stone brick on the ground at the gate.

Grandpa Yun's old face changed quickly, and he quickly yelled out, "Smelly girl! I was hurt and still moved. Do you really want to use your arm? Put it down!"

Yun Qianyue snorted, but didn't let go, his eyes turned red, and tears popped out, crying to the old Yun Yun: "I'm almost dead, you met me, I don't know how to comfort me, I still scolded me, you're bad Old man, let me die."

If the words fall, Yun Qianyue pushes away Yun Muhan, and she will jump down.

"Don't make trouble!" Yun Muhan sipped softly and hugged Yun Qianyue.

"I'll be in a state of turmoil and I'm dead. I'm dead and worry about everyone. I don't have to be assassinated every day. You don't have to be ashamed of me. Seeing me is not good, I always want to scold me to teach me. Open, I will die here." Yun Qianyue ignored Yun Muhan and pushed his hand hard.

"Obey! No disturbances!" Yun Muhan saw Yun Qianyue's arm bleeding more and more, and his face sank. The voice was a little harsher, and his face was cold, "If you mess up again, I will throw you out to feed the dog."

Yun Qianyue had never seen such Yun Muhan, and his body shuddered for a moment, but when he heard his last sentence, he was even more furious, his eyes wide open, and he cried out, "Throw me if you have the ability, and I will Disturbed, just disturbed, just disturbed, just... Rong Jing, what are you doing holding me? Let go of my arm!"

Rong Jing seemed to lightly hold Yun Qianyue's arm, but Yun Qiangyue couldn't break free anymore. He seemed to look at her helplessly, his voice was extremely gentle and gentle, "Good, I know you are wronged and hurt . Don’t mess up, otherwise this arm is really useless. You will need someone to feed you if you want to eat hibiscus.”

Yun Qingyue snorted, really no longer moving. Although she is sloppy, she still knows to love herself. I just think that the old man Yun Yun is so hateful. She had to turn over. When the old man dared to bully her again, she would make trouble for him.

Grandpa Yun was terrified by Yun Qingyue's move. He only recovered his voice after half a ring, and glared at old eyes with a soft tone of breath: "You are a stinky girl, don't I just say a few words? What are you splashing? You can’t die because of your spirit."

"If you scold me again, I'll die." Yun Qianyue didn't feel angry.

"Smelly girl, say something dead or dead, arrogant! You can now come back alive and burn high incense. So many people are looking at you, you don't think it's embarrassing to disturb you." Yun Laoye stared at Yun Qianyue.

"You don't disgrace, what do I dislike? I have lost enough, and it's not that bad." Yun Qianyue snorted. This bad old man, he said he died first, and now he raked again. She looked away, only to see a lot of people gathered at the gate, all looking at her.

Cailian and other people's eyes turned red and they looked like they were about to cry, and many people looked nervously at her bleeding arm. Yu Guang swept to Lord Yun's expression nervously and Lord Yun's expression was glaring but equally nervous , And Yun Muhan's stiff and tense face, his heart slightly warm.

Yun Qianyue looked at everyone and realized for the first time that this is her home! She is no longer an orphan, but a relative. Unlike the previous life, I have to work **** my own, grievances and licking the wounds alone. In the night, people stand alone against the moon. They have a single shadow. From small to most, they strictly abide by rigor. They pursue perfection in everything. No fun at all.