"Does the prince have any instructions?" Qingshang asked again.

"Did Xiange come out of the dark room?" Rong Jing asked.

"It's already out!" Qing Shang said.

"Let him go a hundred miles away to pick up the Seventh Prince and go into the city with the Seventh Prince. Tell the Seventh Prince, and I will wait for him outside the city." Rong Jing ordered.

"Yes!" Qingshang nodded.

"Nothing happens anymore, you go down!" Rong Jing closed his eyes again.

Qingshang quietly retreated. He thought that there was Yunwu Mountain a hundred miles away, and the Seventh Prince was probably waiting for Miss Qianyue a hundred miles away. Now Miss Qianyue was overjoyed and was unconscious. But the prince sent Xiange out to welcome the Seventh Prince. In this way, the Seventh Prince couldn't wait for Miss Qianyue, and saw Xiange sent by the prince again, so he had to go back to Beijing early. She sighed secretly, and it was hard for the prince to be the prince.

In the room, Rong Jing opened her eyes with her eyes closed and turned her head to look at Yun Qianyue. The wound on her lips had healed. A good night's sleep made her face clear and clear. She was so obedient that she could sleep very honestly, no longer hitting and kicking her quilt, and she was extremely well-behaved. He smiled, suddenly turned over, and turned her body on her body, lowered her head, and took her lips in her mouth.

The delicate body under him was as soft as boneless. Although he slept all night, his lips still had a faint fragrance of snow, which made him feel refreshed and he reached out and pulled her belt away.

Ruyu's hand touched the warm and smooth skin, lingering back and forth on her slender waist. Finally, her fingers cleverly hooked, and her bellyband was opened, and two balls of clear snow popped out. His fingertips lingered in the snow with a slight trembling intention. In a moment, he let go of her lips, lowered his head and printed his lips on her collarbone...

Within a moment, red plums bloomed everywhere, beautiful and dazzling...

The scorching sun shines into the room through the curtains, and the spring is shining in the room.

After a long time, Rong Jing suddenly turned over and wrapped Yun Qianyue with a quilt, muttering to himself with a slight breath, feeling a little annoyed and sighing, "I really want to continue... It's a pity that I can't..."

After a long time, Rong Jing pushed the quilt away and stood up, put on his clothes and got out of the bed, and walked out of the room properly.

It was already sunny outside and sunny.

He stood at the door, looked at the sky with his face slightly raised, and the wind was bright and sunny. The golden sunlight hit his face, and the strong warmth covered him. He withdrew his gaze and suddenly smiled, "It's true that he was crazy!"

"Criminal? Why are you... laughing?" Qingquan practiced all night and walked back sleepily. He saw Rong Jing standing in the door and laughing. He was sleepy and suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at him in confusion.

"Where is the elder Yao?" Rong Jing asked with a smile.

"Where is Yao Lao in Yaoyuan? Prince, are you looking for him? I'll call Yao Lao?" Qingquan was bewitched by Rong Jing's smile, thinking that the prince would smile like this.

"Yeah! Come find him!" Rong Jing nodded.

Qingquan responded, and quickly spread his legs and ran towards the medicine garden.

Soon, Yao Lao ran from the medicine garden and saw Rong Jing standing at the door with a smile on his lips, as if he was extremely happy. He looked at Rong Jing in confusion, "Criminal, what are you doing to look for the little old man?"

The seventh prince is about to enter Beijing, and the prince is still so happy? Are you not worried about cooking the rice with Miss Qianyue? It’s not that he thinks like this. Rong Jing is really different from yesterday. He was uneasy yesterday and was a little gloomy. Today he is as gentle as jade and as hot as the sun. Such a big change overnight forced him to think about that.

"Give me one of your spiritual elixirs!" Rong Jing said.

"Ah?" Yao Lao was shocked, "Criminal, are you going to use the spirit-relieving pill for Miss Qianyue?"

"Yeah!" Rong Jing nodded.

"Once the medicine is used, she will wake up immediately." Yao Lao emphasized.

"Wake up when you wake up!" Rong Jing smiled.

"You... are you really... the raw rice cooked?" So I'm not afraid anymore? Yao Lao looked at Rong Jing strangely.

Rong Jing reached out and stroked his forehead, shook his head, as if there was some difficulty in answering, "No!"

"Then you still..." Lao Yao was disappointed. He felt that the prince missed such a great opportunity. What a pity? Miss Qianyue obviously had feelings for the prince, but she wouldn't be so nervous about his injury. When the seventh prince returned to Beijing, if she wanted to do this again, according to Qingshang's statement, it would be difficult to cook the rice again!

"Needless to say! Give me the medicine!" Rong Jing stretched out his hand.

"Criminal, think about it again." Yao Lao stood still and struggled for the last time.

Rong Jing chuckled, "I've thought about it! Some things, some people, can't work with this. Give me the medicine."

Yao Lao seemed to understand, but reached into his arms, took out a bottle and handed it to Rong Jing.

Rong Jing reached out to take it, turned around and walked back to the room.

Lao Yao sighed, turned around and walked out of the yard toward the Yaoyuan.

Back in the room, Rong Jing walked to the window, reached out to open the bottle plug, poured out a pill, put it an inch to Yun Qianyue's lips, and said softly: "Come on, I'll take it!"

The clouds and the moon remained motionless.

"Since you don't want to take it yourself, I'll feed you!" Rong Jing withdrew his hand, put the medicine in his mouth, leaned over, lowered his head, and took Yun Qianyue's lips.

The medicine spread between the two people's lips, which was extremely bitter, but Rong Jing didn't even frown.

Yun Qianyue frowned, and she unconsciously dodged Rong Jing's kiss.

No matter how she dodged, Rong Jing's lips remained unavailable. In the end, the pill was finally swallowed by Yun Qianyue. Her little face had been wrinkled into bitter gourd and pulled into a ball.

Rong Jing no longer kissed her, but put her lips on her lips, looked at Yun Qianyue's bitter little face, and laughed softly. The laughter floated in the room, which was extremely clear and pleasant.

After a while, Yun Qianyue woke up slowly, smashed her mouth, and tied her eyebrows into a knot, "It's so bitter..."

Rong Jing retreated from her body, sat at the head of the bed and looked at her with a smile, without making a sound.

"It's so hard that Rong Jing, what did you eat for me?" Yun Qianyue opened her eyes with difficulty and saw Rong Jing sitting at the head of the bed in a daze. She vomited uncomfortablely and didn't vomit anything, and asked with a frown.

Rong Jing still didn't say anything.

"Are you mute?" Yun Qianyue reached out and stroked her forehead, feeling like she was not sure what she wanted tonight.

Rong Jing continued to look at her as if she hadn't heard of it.

Yun Qianyue stopped speaking, and the memory in her mind suddenly froze. The moment she fainted, she suddenly opened her eyes wide, woke up completely, sat up, and glared at Rong Jing angrily, "What did you put in the wine for me?"

Rong Jing was still silent.

"Tell me! What did you put in the wine? What day is it today?" Yun Qianyue bullied her body and grabbed Rong Jing's neck. She didn't find that she had all her clothes untied. Chunguang leaked and said angrily: "What's your purpose?"

"What do you want me to say this?" Rong Jing suddenly suffocated and left his face.

Yun Qianyue relaxed her hand, stared at Rong Jing tightly, and warned: "You'd better give me a reason! Otherwise, I will not spare you today."

"Ahem, you..." Rong Jing's face turned slightly red and his voice was slightly hoarse.

"What are you? Tell me quickly!" Yun Qianyue's heart was filled with anger. Why didn't she beware of him?

"You... put on your clothes first, and I'll tell you slowly." Rong Jing said softly without looking at Yun Qianyue.

Yun Qianyue was stunned and lowered her head. Only then did she find that her clothes were untied. Her face changed. She immediately let go of Rong Jing's hand, reached out and pulled the quilt to wrap her around her, looked at Rong Jing with a pale face, and said angrily, "What's wrong with me?"

Her eyes were not bad enough to see the kiss marks on her body...

Rong Jing looked at Yun Qianyue's white face and sighed helplessly, "I didn't treat you!"

"You dare to say that you didn't treat me? Then what happened to me... the kiss marks on my body?" Yun Qianyue was angry and looked at Rong Jing sitting on the head of the bed. She looked like this, her face was blushing and white, and cursed: "You are shameless, you dare to treat me..."

"Shh, I really didn't treat you!" Rong Jing reached out to cover Yun Qianyue's mouth, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and he whispered unnaturally: "I just kissed you, hugged you, hugged you, um, touched you again..."

What's wrong with her? Yun Qianyue was shy and angry, waved her hand off Rong Jing's hand and pointed her hand at him. You took a long time to find your voice and said angrily: "Are you Rong Jing? The man on the road is Ruyu, the young master is Wushuang, are you talking about you? Are you the number one genius of Tiansheng? Where is Yunduan Gaoyang? Are you humble and gentle as jade? Do such shameless things to me?"

"Hmm? I'm as good as you said?" Rong Jing raised his eyebrows with a smile.

Yun Qianyue choked immediately.

Rong Jing leaned over, reached out to hug her through the quilt, and said softly: "Although I really want to treat you, I really didn't treat you. If I wanted to treat you, when I came to me yesterday, I would treat you, but I didn't treat you?"

"Then...you on me..." Yun Qianyue thought about it, there was no abnormality of back pain in her body. He shouldn't have happened to her, but there were kiss marks on her body. He would definitely act unruly while she was unconscious.

"You are lying beside me, I am not Liu Xiahui. Of course I will treat you... Actually, I still want to..." Rong Jing's lips approached Yun Qianyue's lips, and his voice was dull.

Yun Qianyue's body trembled, and her heart beat twice. When her white little face heard such words, she reached out to open Rong Jing, angry, embarrassed and angry, "Do not to let go, let's say clearly first! Tell me why you drugged me. If you don't explain it clearly, don't try to touch me again!"

She heard that he had just said yesterday, and looked up at the sky. Now the sun is shining brightly, which means that she has not delayed her going to Yunwu Mountain to pay homage to her mother! She felt relieved.
Chapter completed!