The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

"What about then?" Yun Qianyue asked with a smile. Was her relationship with Yun Muhan so good?

"You locked yourself in the Qingyue Pavilion for half a month, and you didn't even ask the old prince for help. The old prince couldn't help but ask you what happened, but you kept the old prince out of the door. The old prince couldn’t get in and was angry. Later Shizi couldn’t help but find Qianyuege. Guess what, you weren’t angry for half a month in the house, and you were a fan of Shizi...” Yun Meng Laughed: "That time, you and Shizi had the most trouble! But after that time, Shizi knew that it had let you, and wouldn't fight you again."

"Really? What kind of fan? I still have the ability! I will be a fan!" Yun Qianyue smiled.

"The old slave didn't see the fan. You didn't show it to anyone at the time. Later, it was said that it would be given to Shizi after it was done. Shizi is so precious. The old prince wanted to see it. Shizi hid it and did not go out. . I have never seen Shizi using a fan. Up to now, it is estimated that you and Shizi know what that fan is? No one in our house has seen them." The two of them had already arrived in front of a courtyard, Yun Meng. Stopping the conversation, she said to Yun Qianyue: "This is it, Miss Qingyue, do you still use the old slave to accompany you? The princess still looks."

"No, you are busy!" Yun Qianyue shook her head.

Yun Meng responded and turned back.

Yun Qianyue didn't go in immediately, but looked back at Yun Meng's figure before disappearing, looking at the courtyard in front of him. The name Xifengyuan is well deserved. Manchurian maple trees, a touch of maple leaf fragrance. She didn't expect her relationship with Yun Muhan to be so good before, fan... What kind of fan did she make by hand? She smiled and stepped up and walked in.

The courtyard was quiet, and a little maidservant could not be seen. She walked towards the main courtyard.

As soon as I arrived at the main yard, there was a faint cry in the main house, along with intermittent complaints, "Yun Muhan, you said you want to play with me, you don't mean to talk, I want you to play with me, You play with me, if you don't play with me, I won't go... wooh..."

Yun Qianyue's footsteps, this voice is Princess Qingwan! But is this what Princess Qingwan can say? How is it like a child? She frowned and did not continue to move forward, but stood and listened.

"The father and emperor said you don't like me, and the concubine also said you don't like me. Even the court ladies and eunuchs in the palace said that you don't like me anymore, they won't play with me, I don't believe it, you like me, right? ? I want you to play with me. You haven't entered the palace for several days. Those in the palace don't play hide-and-seek with me..." Princess Qingwan cried and complained again.

hide and seek? Yun Qingyue frowned again.

"Yun Muhan, will you play with me, please? I promise to be obedient, okay? You promised me, okay? I'm so bored if you don't come in these days. I ran out secretly while the mother concubine was not here today... ..." Princess Qingwan pleaded again.

Yun Qianyue wondered why Yun Muhan hadn't been able to deduce the arousal of Lingtai Temple from Princess Qingwan for such a long time! With this woman is now a few years old. It seems that she would not gain much even if she saw her today. Thinking of this, she turned and went out.

As soon as he left Xifeng Garden, he saw a man walking in a big fan with a folding fan. It is Nan Lingrui. She stopped and looked at Nan Lingrui, her gaze fixed on the fan in his hand, and now the sun was setting, the white lady's lady figure shone with shining gold and red light, which was extremely dazzling. She removed her eyes and thought about the flower The crown prince did not go to the Prince of Germany to take care of Ye Qian, and came here to do something. Just thinking of what she suddenly felt wrong, she turned her head back to look at the fan in Nan Lingrui's hand. Law, his complexion changed.

I haven't watched his fan carefully before. Just because of Yun Meng's words, she was extremely sensitive to the fan, so she paid careful attention to his fan. She remembered the two paintings she had painted for Ye Qingye at Lingtai Temple, which was later burned by Rong Jing, but she still remembers it so far. The two portraits are the same as the fan in Nan Lingrui's hands.

Even if she doesn’t remember her new life, she will never forget the familiar handwriting of calligraphy and painting since she was a child. This combination of brush and sketch, she doesn’t think that people in this world can do it, even if they can. It's the same as her technique, because everyone has everyone's painting methods...

And now the lady figure on the fan surface in Nan Lingrui's hand is her technique...

So what?

Explain that Nan Lingrui's fan's fan surface was originally painted by her, and it could only be hers, because the technique of reverse hook painting cannot be imitated by others...

What else?

Explain that she woke up in the Mandarin Duck Pond that day not to come to this world, but to come long ago...

What else?

It means that she has really lost her memory. She is Li Yun. She is also Yun Qingyue. Nan Lingrui's fan is outdated. She can see the traces for more than ten years. She has been here for at least ten years...

Explain...

"Little girl, what is stupefied?" Nan Lingrui came over and closed the folding fan with a "slap", looked her up and down, frowned: "How did you get a body of water? Don't tell me you washed it in clothes A bath!"

Yun Qianyue Shenzhi was instantly pulled back. She settled down and wanted to make a smile, but she couldn't laugh anymore. She asked Nan Lingrui stiffly, "Why didn't you go to Prince Ye's palace to see Ye Qian? doing what?"

"Prince Ben heard that Princess Qingwan was here, but Princess Qingwan was a beauty. Prince Ben wanted to go in and appreciate it." Nan Lingrui bypassed Yun Qianyue and glanced at Xifengyuan. Jiao Wanwan cried, his eyes blinked, and suddenly he was happy, "Is it acting? Crying? That prince really came just right. The beauty cries, the rain hits the pear blossoms, is it beautiful!"

"Beauty?" Yun Qingyue snorted. "The three-year-old girl is about the same."

"Huh?" Nan Lingrui looked at Yun Qianyue.

Yun Qingyue had a mess in his heart at this time, glancing at Nan Lingrui, and his eyes swept the fan in its hand without any traces. The unique stroke of her fan at the fan's tail could not be mistaken. She drew back her gaze quietly, walked around Nan Lingrui and walked away. She dropped a sentence and said, "Go in and see if you like!"

"Where are you going?" Nan Lingrui turned around and asked.

"Go to the old man." Yun Qianyue didn't go back.

"Your body is soaked, be careful with the cold, or go back and change your clothes before you go!" Nan Lingrui said.

"You care about me?" Yun Qingyue stopped and turned around, raising her eyebrows and looking at Nan Lingrui.

"That's of course, Prince Ben will marry you to Nanliang as the prince in the future!" Nan Lingrui nodded with a smile.

"Isn't the crown prince side concubine? Zheng Fei is your prime." Yun Qianyue asked. Although she was tied to the jailhouse at the time, she understood her lips, and she heard every move and every sentence of the jailhouse clearly.

"Prince Ben confuses the old emperor, how could you be a side concubine, or a concubine?" Nan Lingrui smiled, "So, your body is so bad now, you should still take care of it, otherwise When you arrive at Nanliang, you will need Prince Ben to treat you with good medicine every day."

Yun Qingyue looked at Nan Lingrui, changing his mind, and suddenly smiled, and asked softly, "Nanliang is it good?"

Nan Lingrui stunned, then nodded, "Nature is good! The scenery is beautiful, the mountains are blooming, and the seasons are like spring!"

"Okay! If I don't want anyone to marry, I'll go to Nanliang with you at that time." Yun Qianyue threw a word, turned around and left.

Was the fan she painted for her brother in Yun Meng's mouth the one in Nan Lingrui's hand? Why is this fan painted with her technique regarded by Nan Lingrui as a treasure? What is the memory of the fifteen years she lost? How many secrets does she have? She closed her eyes and told herself not to worry. Don't worry, once people are worried, they will do wrong things.

"No one wants to go to Nanliang with me? When did I become the bottom?" Nan Lingrui grumbled dissatisfiedly, watching Yun Qianyue walk away without looking back. He retracted his gaze and looked down. With a glance at the fan in his hand, he was suddenly happy and said, "Alright!", he continued to shake the folding fan, and walked to Xifengyuan in a big way.

Yun Qingyue suddenly stopped at the corner and turned back, seeing that Nan Lingrui had entered the West Maple Garden. Her eyes flashed slightly, staring quietly at Xifengyuan for a moment, then turned and walked to the courtyard of the old prince.

Within a moment, he came to the courtyard of Old Yun Yun, and the jade bracelet was already waiting at the door.

"Miss Qianyue, you are finally here! The old prince is waiting for you for a long time." Jade Bracelet saw Yun Qianyue came quickly and greeted her, seeing that she was covered with water, quickly asked, "Miss Qianyue, you... How did you get a body of water? Although the sky is hot now, the wind is still cold, be careful to catch the cold."

"It's okay, I'm not so delicate!" Yun Qiangyue waved his hand and scolded Rong Jing in his heart.

"Then you hurry into the house, the slave-maid will bring you a set of clothes, and you will change it in the old prince's house!" Jade Bracelet quickly said.

"Hmm!" Yun Qingyue responded and stepped up the yard.

"Smelly girl, do you know to come back? Why didn't you let the emperor and old man tie you to beheaded outside the Meridian Gate?" The voice of the old Yun Yun's angry came from the house.

Yun Qianyue was walking to the door, her footsteps swelled, her eyelids rolled, she knew that as long as she came, the old man would always scold. This problem is really bad. She stood still at the door and said to him, "Grandpa, if you scold me again today, I won't go in! My mother gave me birth, not to scold you."