The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

"Well, Grandpa treats me well, I remember it naturally." Li Yun finally breathed a little. If what Cailian said is true, then it seems that Lord Yun Yun really spoiled her body, so that she became what she is today.

Cailian saw that Li Yun bowed her head and thought, no longer speaking.

Li Yun roughly understands the situation of this body in the Yun Wang Mansion. It seems that as long as the old Yun Yun pass is kept, the rest is easy to say. She took care of it, and her mood eased.

Feeling relaxed, only to find that people on both sides of the street stopped to shout or walk, looking at her direction together. From time to time, there was talk in her ears. Although the noise was noisy, she could still hear a rough idea.

It's nothing more than "Look, this is Jing Shizi's carriage!" "Yes, it's Jing Shizi's carriage." "Jing Shizi hasn't been out of the house for ten years, and now it's finally out, we also have hope." "I heard Jing Shizi Today, he played a half-day game with the emperor, but the emperor still hasn't won Jing Shizi!" "Unfortunately, he can't see the face of Jing Shizi."

Li Yun looked at the carriage that was moving steadily in front, the package was extremely strict, and still could not stop the people's discussion. And most of the voices are admired, and everyone's eyes are admired and respected. She couldn't help but sigh, it really was a celebrity effect.

Just when she sighed for the gap, her name suddenly passed into her ears.

"Miss Qianyue seems beautiful today. It looks even more beautiful than Miss Yu Ning in Prime Minister's House!" "In fact, Miss Qianyue was also beautiful before, but you didn't find it." "Who said it didn't? I've been Found it." "Yesterday, Asahi was burning at Wangchunlou!" "Yes! It was a pleasure!" "I heard that Jing Shizi saved Miss Qingyue today." "Let's watch Jing Shizi and Miss Qingyue together , How did it look like the bride came back..."

Li Yun had listened carefully, but he didn't want to hear the last sentence turn around, and his body crooked, almost falling down.

"Miss!" Cailian exclaimed and hugged Li Yun immediately.

Li Yun only felt cold sweat on his forehead. Did the bride return home at night? She glanced at the speaker, who seemed to be unaware, and said something to the people around her. She retracted her gaze and looked at the carriage in front. There was no movement, and she breathed a sigh of relief, hoping that the people in it did not hear .

In the voice of discussion, finally came to the Yun Wang Mansion.

Li Yun was also fed up with the torment along the way. When she arrived at the Yun Wang Mansion, the car in front had not stopped yet. She could not wait to turn over and rush down into the mansion. I thought I would never walk on the street with this person again. Even if it is not dead, it will be peeled. May wish to hit a wall in front of her, she was struck back and took a step back, only heard Yun Meng yell exclaimed, she stunned, looked up, and saw that the old man had fallen to the ground lying on the ground. The look is painful.

"You... are you okay? I'm going too fast!" Li Yun quickly stepped forward and reached out to help him.

Cailian also hurried to help people.

"Oh, my good lady, you said that Jing Shizi hasn't got off the bus, why are you walking so hurriedly? The old slave's old bones can't help but you collide." Yun Meng in Li Yun and Cailian's phase Helping to stand up, he stood up and complained to Li Yun, "I want to live a few more years, you Uncle Meng!"

"That, Uncle Meng, I'm sorry..." Li Yun was infinitely guilty.

"Oh, forget it. Are you worried that you haven't eaten hungry for a day today? Will you ignore Jing Shizi as a guest and run in this way." Yun Meng saw the curtain lifted and Rong Jing came out of the car. , Immediately remarked.

"Yeah, I'm hungry..." Li Yun lowered her head and seemed to hear Rong Jing chuckling, and she blushed.

"Knowing that Jing Shizi is coming, Fuchu has already prepared a feast. This is where you can eat." Yun Meng pushed away Li Yun and Cailian, and quickly walked towards Rong Jing with a smile on his old face, and his waist did not hurt anymore. It was not him but someone else. Rongjing is like a panacea. He walked and laughed and said, "The old slave gave Jing Shizi a gift. The old slave looked forward to the world for ten years, and today he finally hopes to leave the world. Shizi came to the cloud palace today, and the cloud palace is flourishing!"

"Uncle Meng has won the prize! Let Uncle Meng miss, Rong Jing's luck." Rong Jing shallow smile.

Yun Meng saw Rong Jingbin being polite. Even the old eyes narrowed into a crack, and the whole person was a little brighter. "The old prince has been waiting for the child for a long time. The child will quickly enter the house!"

"Trouble Uncle Meng leads the way!" Rong Jing nodded with a smile.

Yunmeng immediately led the way, and the tiger stepped into the wind.

Li Yun looked dumbfounded, and there was no trace of the old man who had just complained to her. She turned to look at Cailian.

Cailian covered her mouth and smiled. When she saw her, she whispered: "Miss, don't you know? Meng Meng is a chess basket. He was always a victorious general on the chess world. No one can play him. Later, Jing Shizi, who was only seven years old, was defeated by three games. From then on, Meng's housekeeper recognized Jing Shizi. Unfortunately, Jing Shizi became seriously ill shortly afterwards. Butler is finally looking forward to Jing Shizi now, can you be unhappy?"

"Also!" Li Yun didn't expect Rong Jing to be bullish. Seven years old? Still not human!

She looked at Rong Jing who followed Yun Meng behind him. This time he did not hold an umbrella, but his steps were still gentle and elegant. Her back was thin and thin like a bamboo. A crescent-colored brocade was cut just right. , Like poetry and painting, is really unique. It is difficult to imagine that such a person would stay out of the house for ten years.

Sure enough, God opened a door for you, and will close a window for you.

"Miss, what else do you care about? The old prince wants you to go to him too." Yunmeng strode a few steps and saw Li Yun didn't keep up, immediately greeted him.

"Oh!" Li Yun quickly put away her thoughts, stepped up to keep up, and motioned to Cailian to keep up.

Cailian comprehended and immediately walked in behind Li Yun.

The man in black who drove the car did not enter the house, but waited quietly by the carriage.

Although Rongwang Mansion does not have the splendid and luxurious scenery of the Royal Palace, it does not have an ancient scene. Rockery stone carvings, water pavilions in pavilions, canvas on bridges, flowers and trees. The scenery in the eyes looks chaotic and not complicated, and obviously some people have specially managed it.

The steward of Yunmeng was talking to Rong Jing while leading the way. Rong Jing nodded with a smile from time to time.

Li Yun silently remembers the terrain roads in Fuzhong, thinking that if he gets lost in the Yunwang Mansion, he would be a joke.

From time to time, a little girl passed by, and everyone in the little girl came to the court with a respectful color, and the little girls looked at Rong Jing with peachy faces. After seeing Li Yun following Rong Jing, his face was envious.

"It's really a peach blossom!" Li Yun muttered.

"The bride is naturally guilty of going back to the door!" Rong Jing suddenly turned back and smiled at Li Yun.

Li Yun's face twitched, and she was heard on the road. She immediately stared at him with her eyes, but she just said that she was caught guilty by others and wanted to choke back, and immediately changed her mouth, "I didn't say you."

"Well, I didn't say you." Rong Jing turned back.

Li Yun suddenly choked.

I only heard Rong Jing chuckling low, which was very gentle and sweet. She couldn't hold her breath for a while, and thought of the fact that people can't look, and the sea can't be weighed! Looking at a gentle gentleman like a jade, it looks like a poem. Sure enough, as Ye Qingran said, it was a wolf in sheep's clothing.

But now he is the big Buddha who wants to come to the house of King Yun, and saved her from prison. When she first arrived, she didn't have a stable heel, so it was better not to offend. He could only block his breath and walk behind him with a straight face.

Yun Meng in front didn't seem to find this confrontation behind him, still pulling Rong Jing to talk about things in excitement. Rong Jing is also very cooperative. From time to time, he said that the last sentence and the last sentence are all on the idea, which makes Yun Meng of the chess basket even more delighted.

Li Yun was thinking about what the Yunmeng housekeeper called the chess basket. It was more appropriate to call the basket directly.

I crossed the front courtyard and came to the main courtyard in the back. Yun Meng finally stopped the conversation and said to Rong Jing behind him: "Jing Shizi, the old prince said that you have come in and Ms. Qingyue went straight in. You don't need to report it. The old slave will take you in?"

"Hmm!" Rong nodded.

Yun Meng made a gesture of asking, Rong Jing looked back at Li Yun, Li Yun snorted with his nostrils, he smiled unconsciously, and slowly walked into the yard.

"Is Jing Shizi and the smelly girl back?" Just entering the courtyard, there was an old interrogation in the main house. Although the voice is old, but full of energy.

Li Yun thought that listening to this voice, Old Master Yun didn't seem to be a mad person.

"Grandpa Huiyun, it is Rong Jing." Rong Jing answered with a smile.

"Well, when I heard the smelly girl humming with a pig's nose, you know that she took you back." The voice of Lord Yun Yun came again, and he degraded Li Yun without any politeness.

Li Yun looked black. The smelly girl is talking about her? She hummed with a pig nose? Although this old man is old, his ears are really spirit.

Rong Jing turned his head and looked at Li Yun without a word.

Only the old Yun Yun said: "Listening to your footsteps is quiet and silent, it is lighter than the smelly girl and it belongs to the nature. It seems that you are good for this serious illness?"

"Grandpa Huiyun, half done." Rong Jing had come to the door of the house at this time.

The jade bracelet was already waiting at the door, when Rong Jing came to open the curtain in a hurry, and Rong Jing walked in slowly.

Li Rong took a deep breath, followed Rong Jing and walked in.

I saw that the room was spacious, and on the front was a picture of Fu Shou. The furnishings in the house were all antiques. On the table of the Eight Immortals was placed the tea that had just been laid, and the tea was faintly fragrant. Inside is a large mahogany bed. The curtains on the bed raised, a thin old man was leaning on the bed, his beard was gray, and the old man's eyes were narrowed, and he was looking at the scene of the scene.

Although Li Yun did a lot of ideological work, he was still nervous. After all, her soul is not really Yunqianyue. Fortunately, the old man did not look at her, only stared at Rongjing.