The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

"No, you can't let go of blood like this. Let me take you to Uncle Huang to say that this will happen again. Qin Yuning is also infected with the wind and cold. How can she not be so expensive? And you Why are you so stupid as you came here. You are much more expensive than her." Ye Qingran came to pull Yun Qianyue when she heard the words, and she believed it.

Yun Qingyue suddenly felt a sense of guilt. Whose child was lightly dyed this night? It was so deceiving, so sad. She avoided his hand and said weakly: "It's okay, I'm strong and strong, just a bowl of blood, it's no big deal."

"That won't work either. You can see that your face is as ugly as a ghost." Ye Qingran forcibly dragged Yun Qianyue.

Yun Qianyue escaped again, thinking about whether the child could say the truth without saying the truth. Who wants to make his face look like a ghost. She turned and stared at Rongjing.

Rong Jing still looked up at the sky, and didn't seem to see the movement of Ye Qingran and Yun Qiangyue.

"What are you hiding? Why is there such a big powdery taste?" Ye Qingran realized at this moment and asked with a frown.

"My face was ugly, so I put a little more powder on it." Yun Qianyue thought about smoking another person, and smiled dryly, and asked, "Is the face looking better at this time?"

Ye Qingran opened her mouth and wanted to say good-looking. She seemed unable to tell. She looked at Yun Qianyue's eager eyes and suddenly looked away from her, saying to her: "You are waiting here, I will go to Uncle Huang !I won't let you bleed." If the words fell, he wouldn't wait for Yun Qiangyue to speak again, tapping on his toes, and flicking his light skills to the prisoner.

Yun Qianyue saw that Qingran left at night, turned to stare at Rongjing, and whispered, "You did a good job!"

Rong Jing withdrew his eyes and endured a low smile and said softly: "Well, I did a good job! You are right."

Yun Qianyue blushed a bit, but looked away from him, only to see Ye Qingran flying to the prison and almost arrived with the running grandfather. She turned back to Rong Jingchi and said: "Ye Qingran is much better than you. ."

Rong Jing smiled, and lightly glanced at Ye Qingran, who was talking to the emperor, and reminded: "No matter how good he likes Ye Qian, he doesn't like you."

"I know, you just like me, right? No one likes me except you, don't always remind me." Yun Qianyue looked back and said Rong Jing, Ye Qingran like Ye Qian and Ye Qianbai! Does he remind her every day of nagging in her ears?

"Well, you just understand! No one likes you except me." The smile that Rong Jing put away spread again, and the corner of his mouth slightly evoked a slight arc.

Yun Qianyue rolled his eyes and ignored this guy.

"Yun Qianyue, what are you still standing there? Hurry up!" Ye Qian shouted again.

Yun Qianyue looked at the prison banquet and saw that Ye Qingran and the old emperor were still talking. She turned around and raised an eyebrow and asked Rong Jing. Rong Jing smiled at her, "Since you are here, why not go and see?"

Yun Qianyue stepped up to Ye Qian.

Rong Jing slowly followed behind Yun Qiangyue.

"Ye Qian called me up, what are you doing with me?" Yun Qiangyue glanced back at Rong Jing.

"Come with you!" Rong Jing said.

Yun Qingyue ticked the corner of her mouth, turned her head and walked forward without speaking. She could clearly hear Rong Jing's light footsteps behind her, and there was a calming taste. As long as she turned around, she could see him, which was wonderfully beyond description.

On the decisive stage, Yun Qianyue glanced at the corpses lightly, just about to speak to Ye Qian, only to hear Ye Qian suddenly shouted, "Mah, ghost!"

Yun Qianyue took a step, looked at Ye Qian, and saw her looking at her in horror. She couldn't help but say: "Have you ever seen such a pretty ghost walking out of the blue sky and day?"

Ye Qian set her mind, looked at Yun Qianyue, retreated in panic, and said angrily: "Yun Qianyue, what are you doing as a grimace? Scared to death! My soul is almost scared by you." "You are all over the place The dead bodies are not afraid of ghosts?" Yun Qianyue rolled his eyes.

"You look much more terrible than these dead bodies now!" Ye Qian snorted and flattened her mouth again: "When you are willing to face these dead bodies, I'm trying to catch the ducks on the shelf, although I have learned from us Xinjiang has no secret spells, but I have never used it. It is not for you now, I will start using it for the first time."

Yun Qianyue saw Ye Qian's aggrieved look, which was a little funny, "Don't the South Xinjiang King just have you a daughter? Who doesn't learn the spells of the South Xinjiang? Someone has to inherit the ancestry. You will have it sooner or later. The first time, this time it should be an experiment." Although saying so, she thought of Ye Qian's first spell, and I don't know if it is reliable!

"You are right!" Ye Qian seemed to have gathered some courage. When she saw that Rong Jing had come up, she asked in surprise, "Jing Shizi? I didn't call you! What are you doing?"

"One more person and one more helper, does Princess Ye disagree with me?" Rong Jing raised an eyebrow.

"Of course I agree, you are the best to come up. With Jing Shizi here, I am not so scared." Ye Qian quickly said. When the words fell, she leaned closer to Yun Qianyue, hit her with her arm, and asked in a low voice, "Are you reconciled?"

"Are we fighting?" Yun Qianyue thought of Ye Qian looking confused, but she was very shrewd!

Ye Qian choked, and immediately left Yun Qianyue, no longer asking, looking at the prison and seeing that Ye Qingran was still arguing with the old emperor. She frowned, "What is Qingye doing this night?"

Yun Qianyue also looked towards Ye Qingran, thinking that Ye Qingran was really good for her, and really enough friends, she said to Ye Qian: "You can't be half-hearted, how good Ye Qingran is, if you knew her earlier I like you, I like him."

Ye Qian froze.

Rong Jing's eyes gleamed with a trace of deepness.

"You...you wouldn't think...you..." Ye Qian froze for a moment, then suddenly pointed at Yun Qianyue, stuttered for a while, seeing Ye Qingran no longer arguing with the old emperor, flying to this place Here came, she shouted: "Who said..."

"Princess Ye, the time is up!" Rong Jing suddenly reminded.

Ye Qian suddenly turned her head to look at Rongjing, and Rongjing looked at her lightly. From the faint light, she saw the meaning of the warning, swallowed the saliva immediately, swallowed back what she had to say, and moved away with difficulty Looking away, he muttered.

"What's wrong?" Yun Qiangyue looked at Ye Qian.

"Nothing!" Ye Qian stared Yun Qingyue angrily.

Yun Qianyue glanced at Rong Jing and saw that he didn't look a little strange, and Ye Qian suddenly flicked her face. She couldn't touch her head, frowned, and wanted to say something. At this time, Ye Qingran had fallen. On the high platform, I could only speak.

"Yue Qingran, what are you doing here?" Ye Qian asked.

"I just told Uncle Huang that the little girl was unwell and couldn't bleed her blood. Uncle Huang agreed, and I told her to let her go to the house to rest. It would be alright to cast a curse today, and do it again." Ye Qingran said .

Yun Qianyue did not expect that the old emperor really agreed. I don’t know if I believed Ye Qingran’s words or because Ye Qingran made a fuss. He had no choice but to give up, but he always agreed with Ye Qingran’s words. She did not rush to express her attitude and looked at Ye Qian.

"What? You actually said you have to change the day before you do it? You know that I prepared for the whole morning for this day. You said that you have to change the day to change the day! Why is she feeling sick? I think she is very good! Everyone else Don't worry, you're blindly worrying about being full!" Ye Qian smelled and scolded Ye Ye when she heard her face.

Ye Qingran was stunned by Ye Qian.

"Don't she have more powder on her face now? If you look closely, don't you also get some medical skills? Come over and give her the horn, she will be fine and ruthless." Ye Qian grabbed Yun Qianyue and pushed In front of Ye Qingran.

Yun Qianyue was shoved by Ye Qian and fell towards the night.

Ye Qingran was shocked, and quickly supported Yun Qiangyue, and said angrily to Ye Qian: "What's crazy about you, a woman? She was taken away by you and the quilt was chilled. Now she is not even standing, you are right What am I shouting? You look at her face, neither powder nor white is not ridiculous! What is not physical discomfort?"

Ye Qingran said, suddenly rubbing angrily on Yun Qiangyue's face with his sleeve. He moved so fast that Yun Qingyue wanted to avoid and could not escape. The powder on her face was mostly wiped out by Ye Qing, revealing her face.

Ye Qian saw Yun Qingyue's face immediately muttered, but reluctantly said: "What's her white face? Did you give her a pulse? Maybe she pretended to be!"

Yun Qianyue thinks you are making trouble like this. My face is not white, so strange, and the red ones like peach blossoms can't be red.

"You woman, it's unreasonable! Let's go!" Ye Qingran pulled Yun Qianyue to leave.

"You stop me, you give her the pulse, she has no discomfort at all." Ye Qian came up and stopped Ye Qingran, "Don't be stupid all day long, you know she likes it..."

"Princess Ye, you should pay attention to your speech!" Rong Jing said suddenly, his voice faint.

Ye Qian shook her hand, glanced at Rong Jing, turned her head and looked at some angry night light dye, and some hated the iron and steel: "You are the one who wants to screw me to your little girl to trace the murderer behind, now you What should I do with Ye Qian? I have worked hard for a long time, but you said it’s okay?"

Ye Qingran pursed her lips without saying a word.

"Tell you, it's impossible!" Ye Qian shouted, obviously choked with anger.

"How could it be impossible? Didn't you watch her die with blood?" Ye Qingran was also annoyed, reaching for Yun Qiangyue's pulse and paused for a moment. He gently pushed Yun Qianyue to Ye Qian, Da Angrily said: "Did you give her a pulse? Do you see if her body is weak or not? Can you see if she can still bleed? You just talk nonsense without giving her a pulse. Just look at it and she will blow another gust of wind. It's about to fall!"

Ye Qian took over Yun Qiangyue who was pushed to her, and seeing Ye Qing's eloquent words, she pressed her hand on her pulse suspiciously.