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Chapter 411: A Lifetime Wife (1)

Yun Qianyue rolled her eyes, "Young Master Rong, are you a child?"

"Thank you for a long time!" Rong Jing moved the fork in his hand.

Yun Qianyue was speechless and could only pick up the vegetables to feed him. Rong Jing opened her mouth and swallowed it. The room replied to Jingjing again.

After dinner, Yun Qianyue leaned lazily on the chair, remembered Yun Muhan, and asked Rong Jing, "Have Ye Qian looked for you?"

"No!" Rong Jing shook his head.

"Have she brought Yun Muhan out of the capital?" Yun Qianyue asked again. She did not send anyone to search for Yun Muhan's whereabouts. That Ri Liner said that Ye Qian's mother and Queen Nanliang were twin sisters, she felt that Ye Qian would not hurt Yun Muhan. She frowned, "The King of Southern Xinjiang is seriously ill, will Ye Qian take this opportunity to return to Southern Xinjiang?"

"No!" Rong Jing shook his head, "If there is no King of Ten Thousand Curses in the southern border, it is equivalent to a tree without its roots."

"So Ye Qian will definitely come to find us?" Yun Qianyue narrowed her eyes.

"Yeah!" Rong Jing nodded.

"What else Ye Qian wants except the King of Ten Thousand Curses?" Yun Qianyue couldn't figure out what Ye Qian was planning. She always felt that besides the King of Ten Thousand Curses, Ye Qian was also planning something. This is a woman's intuition.

"No matter what it is, there will be a result on the emperor's birthday, because the King of Southern Xinjiang can't wait anymore, Ye Qian must return to Southern Xinjiang as soon as possible." Rong Jing put his hand on Yun Qianyue's head and gently covered it. "There is no certain rules for everything in the world, and no one must do that. Whether it is Ye Qian, Ye Tianyi, Ye Qingran, Ye Tianyu, Ye Tianqing, even the emperor, Nan Lingrui, including you and me, everything is pulled in his heart. As long as you look up along this thread, everything will be clear."

Yun Qianyue nodded.

"So, no matter what Ye Qian is doing or who is doing, we don't have to pay attention to it. What others are confused about is appearance. As long as we don't lose our original intentions, we will always clear away the clouds and mist." Rong Jing gently snatched up a wisp of black hair in the clouds and his tone was gentle like water, "For example, you must always remember your and my purpose, you want to marry me, and I want to marry you. That's all."

Yun Qianyue nodded with a smile, and suddenly felt that compared to Rong Jing, she was the child who needed him to give him a warning and temptation.

"Be good!" Rong Jing put down his hand and stood up.

"You want to go back to your house?" Yun Qianyue looked at Rong Jing.

Rong Jing reached out and grabbed her hand and walked towards the bed, shook her head, and said tiredly: "No, go to bed!"

Yun Qianyue looked back at the window. It was noon, and the two of them were lying on the bed in the sky and the sun. What did she say? She shook her head, "I'm not sleepy, you go to bed by yourself!"

"Since you moved back to the house, I have not been asleep these days. Last night I haven't slept all night, you have to accompany me." Rong Jing had already come to the bed and went to bed first. He gently pulled Yun Qianyue into the bed. He put his arms around, hugged her in his arms, reached out and pulled the quilt and covered the two of them. The series of movements were flowing. Closed his eyes and said tiredly: "Sleep! I will still be ambushed tonight, so I won't be able to sleep at that time."

"Still it play?" Yun Qianyue frowned and looked at him.

"Well! Ye Tianyi will play that song again, so he will naturally play the ambush on all sides!" Rong Jing opened his eyes and looked at Yun Qianyue. Seeing that she reached out to cover her forehead, he seemed to have a headache. He suddenly smiled and approached her ear and whispered: "It's okay not to play, just let him accompany us, and we will have a wedding banquet tonight."

When Yun Qianyue heard this, she rubbed her forehead and looked at Rong Jing through the gaps of her fingers. Seeing that he had a little serious smile, she seemed to really want to have a wedding banquet and eat her into her belly. She rolled her eyes, closed her eyes, and ignored her.

"Hmm?" Rong Jing saw that Yun Qianyue didn't speak, Ruyu's hand gently groped around his waist.

Yun Qianyue reached out and grabbed his hand, lowered her voice and said, "Be more regular! Don't forget that this is the blue sky and white sun."

"That is to say it's enough to be dark?" Rong Jing raised his eyebrows slightly, and a black light burst out from Qingquan's eyes.

"No!" Yun Qianyue blushed and reminded, "Don't forget your current body. If you don't want to be exhausted, just be more regular."

Rong Jing paused, and the light in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and he sighed helplessly: "Yun Qianyue, I am not that weak yet!"

Yun Qianyue snorted and warned: "You are not as good as the crown, you are a minor."

Rong Jing twitched a rare moment, and then said silently: "This man in Beijing usually arranges a room at his fifteenth birthday, so he can perform the rituals between men and women. Even if I don't have the crown, I'm not far away now."

Yun Qianyue suddenly put down her hand covering her forehead and looked at Rong Jing, her eyes narrowed, "Have you ever been through a room?"

"No!" Rong Jing shook his head, "You have been ill in bed all these years, and you have been staring at me. Isn't you the most clear about me?"

"That's what do you want to pass through the room?" Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows dangerously. He dared to say that he wanted her to strangle him to death immediately.

Rong Jing suddenly closed his eyes, as if extremely depressed, "Yun Qianyue, the person I want is you!"

The danger in Yun Qianyue's eyes faded away, and the corners of her mouth were pulled open, and she snuggled into his arms, saying funny: "This kind of thing requires the right time, place, and people. It's not the time yet. Be good, I'll accompany you and sleep!"

"Well!" Rong Jing sighed helplessly.

Yun Qianyue also closed her eyes, but the smile on the corner of her mouth couldn't help but spread. She liked this kind of confession that was clear and unconcealed. Rong Jing was such a person. He liked you, loved you, and wanted you, and would let you know clearly. He was angry, angry, scared, nervous, and worried, and would let you know clearly.

"When will the right time, place and people be together!" Rong Jing closed his eyes for a while and then said something again, as if thinking.

Yun Qianyue's long eyelashes trembled and reminded: "Aren't you sleepy? Why aren't you sleepy yet?"

Rong Jing muttered something. Yun Qianyue didn't hear it clearly. Just as she was about to ask again, she heard his uniform breathing sound. She opened her eyes and looked at him. After a moment, she smiled and closed her eyes again. She wondered when the time, place and people would be together? She didn't know, but she believed that there would always be one day, maybe early, just a few days later, or soon, or late.

I was not sleepy at first, but I was infected by Rong Jing's uniform breathing sound. After a moment, I stopped the thoughts in my mind and went to bed quickly.

Qianyue Pavilion is quiet, the room is quiet, and no one comes to disturb you.

After sleeping very well, Yun Qianyue opened her eyes again, and there was no one around her. She turned her head and looked at the room. The room was empty and the sun was just right outside the window. She looked out the window in a daze for a moment, and reached out to touch the bedding beside her. The bedding was already cold. She reached out to rub her forehead and shouted to the outside, "Ling Lian, Yi Xue!"

"Miss, are you awake?" The two of them pushed open the door and came in.

"How long have I slept?" Yun Qianyue looked at the two of them. It was sunny outside the window. She remembered that it was afternoon when she slept.

"You slept from yesterday's afternoon until now, and it's almost noon now." Ling Lian said with a smile.

"When did Rong Jing leave?" Yun Qianyue put down her hand and asked lazily with the quilt.

"Captain Jing left this morning." Yi Xue took the speech and said with a smile: "Captain Jing told me not to wake up the lady, saying that you must have not had a good rest these days, so let you sleep! I didn't call you."

Yun Qianyue smiled, remembered something, and asked again, "Last night... Ye Tianyi didn't play the flute?"

Ling Lian and Yi Xue looked at each other and were silent for a while. Then, looking at Yun Qianyue, Ling Lian whispered: "As soon as the sound of the flute of the seventh prince sounded last night, Prince Jing opened the window, and then the sound of the flute of the seventh prince stopped."

"So that's the case, no wonder I didn't wake me up!" Yun Qianyue pulled the corner of her mouth. How could Ye Tianyi play the flute when she saw Rong Jing in her room? Thinking of Ye Tianyi, she sighed.

"Miss, in the morning, the butler said that the young lady was trying to go to the old general Feng's mansion and asked you for instructions. I said you are sleeping and will reply to the butler when you wake up." Ling Lian looked at Yun Qianyue and reported.

"Let her go!" Yun Qianyue thought that now that she had received all the betrothal gifts, what could General Feng do? She could turn her concubine into a wife? Or she could break the engagement? As Yun Xianghe's grandfather, she shouldn't have interfered in the matter of Prince Yun's mansion, but now she has intervened. She accepted his snuff bottle and agreed. If she goes back on her word, she will not need to ask for his old face.

Ling Lian nodded and said, "One hour ago, the Empress in the palace sent someone to pass on the message, saying that the emperor's fifty-five birthday, although there are many things to do when the princess's death, the emperor wants to take this opportunity to eliminate bad luck and be lively. It has been decided to hold a banquet on the birthday day, and all the families of the governments in the capital can participate. In addition to the competition between Prince Ran and Prince Feng, the ladies of each palace should also perform their skills and show their strengths. At that time, the emperor will definitely choose your lady. You will definitely not be able to escape this year, and you must prepare some gifts for the emperor. Miss Qin of the Prime Minister's Mansion and the ladies of the governments in the capital have already started to prepare. If you can't take out the gifts, it is not good and you can't leave anyone's words."

"Well, I understand!" Yun Qianyue nodded.

"Miss, there are still a few days left before the Emperor's fifty-fifth birthday. What gift do you want to prepare? Just tell me and I will prepare quickly now. I'm afraid it will be too late." Yi Xue said hurriedly.

"No, I already have plans, and it will be too late." Yun Qianyue shook her head, thinking about Princess Qingwan's affairs, and asked, "How to deal with Princess Qingwan's affairs?"
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