"So that's the case! It's okay, I'll go back now." Yun Qianyue nodded and walked towards the yard.

The two followed her.

The gate of the Yunwang Mansion was closed tightly behind the three of them.

When I returned to Qianyue Pavilion, I found that all the rooms in the courtyard had lights, but the rooms in the main room in the east wing were pitch black.

Yun Qianyue looked back at Ling Lian and Yi Xue. They shook their heads together and whispered: "I want to take the lights, but Prince Jing said there is no need."

Yun Qianyue withdrew her gaze and pushed open the door. With the lights of the houses in the yard, some light came into the house. Through the bead curtain, she vaguely saw Rong Jing half-lying on the soft couch with a book covered with her head. The crescent white brocade robe had a faint light in the darkness. He didn't move, as if he didn't know anyone came in.

Yun Qianyue opened the bead curtain, walked into the house, first walked to the table, handed the lamp, walked towards the soft couch, and came to Rong Jing, and heard his extremely light breathing sound, and his breathing was even, obviously asleep. She reached out to take off his book and shouted softly, "Rong Jing!"

Rong Jing remained motionless.

Yun Qianyue looked at him dizzy and a slight smell of alcohol was emitting. I don’t know if the wine I drank in the palace had not woken up or later, but the wine was very good. The breath on his body was like snow and lotus, but now it was mixed with the faint smell of wine, which smelled very nicely. She sat beside him, reached out to hug his waist, buried herself in his arms, sniffed a few sips of his breath, and sighed: “It’s said that beauty is drunk and has a unique taste. So it’s true!”

"Prince Yu is also a beauty. He also drank wine today. Do you think so too?" Rong Jing's voice suddenly remembered.

Yun Qianyue looked up and saw that he had opened his eyes. She smiled at him with a flattering smile, "Of course it's not as good as you!"

Rong Jing Wenwen glanced at her indifferently and said to her: "I came back too late today! Although I agreed to you go out, I didn't agree to you come back so late. I should punish you!"

"Punishment? How to punish?" Yun Qianyue looked at Rong Jing and felt that she would not mind if he kissed her.

Rong Jing stretched out his finger and pointed to the book that Yun Qianyue had just taken off his face and said, "Please punish you to read it and write it."

Yun Qianyue looked along Rong Jing's gaze and saw the two big words "Female Training" written on the cover of the book...

Female training! What she hates the most!

Yun Qianyue's face suddenly became bitter. She looked at Rong Jing and discussed: "Can you change another one?"

Rong Jing didn't say anything, just looked down at him, his eyes warm and faint, and calm.

Yun Qianyue looked at him for a while, and when he saw that his eyes were not turning, he was immediately discouraged and said helplessly: "Okay! I'll write!"

Rong Jing smiled in an instant, reached out and patted Yun Qianyue on the head, "I'm so good, go and write!"

Yun Qianyue twitched her mouth, and her butt was still sitting on the recliner, and she said softly: "I haven't eaten yet."

"Eat after writing!" Rong Jing's tone was gentle.

"Let's write after eating! Otherwise, you won't have the strength." Yun Qianyue looked at him flatteringly.

"I don't think you don't have the strength!" Rong Jing shook his head and stretched out his hand to push her away, "Be good, go and write quickly. If you procrastinate for a while, you will be hungry for a while!"

"You are really willing to let it go!" Yun Qianyue looked at him angrily.

Rong Jing raised his eyebrows slightly and said slowly: "I am very willing to give up on this kind of punishment!"

Yun Qianyue sat still and stared at him with her big eyes. Unfortunately, he glared for a while, Rong Jing remained motionless. She was depressed again, slowly retreated from his arms, stood up slowly, slowly rubbed to the table, slowly laying rice paper, and slowly lifting the pen. Just as she was about to write, she found that the book had not been brought over, so she instructed Rong Jing, "Take the book over for me!"

Rong Jing stood up with the book, walked slowly to the table and stood still, and kindly placed it in front of Yun Qianyue.

Yun Qianyue glanced at him and began to write according to the female training.

Rong Jing stood beside her and reminded her, "You'd better write down while writing. When you finish writing, I'll test you."

"Fascist!" Yun Qianyue glared at him again.

Rong Jing raised his eyebrows, obviously not understanding what it means, but he didn't plan to ask, just watching Yun Qianyue write.

Yun Qianyue looked at the words on it with difficulty, not wanting to write them while remembering them in her heart. Unfortunately, she was born to remember them all, so she was very painful. Her little face turned into bitter gourd. After writing for a moment, she said to Rong Jing with a bad voice: "The light is too dark!"

Rong Jing reached out and plucked the wick.

"It's still dark!" Yun Qianyue deliberately made trouble.

"Ling Lian!" Rong Jing shouted to the outside world.

"Criminal Jing, I am here!" Ling Lian immediately responded outside.

"Please another lamp!" Rong Jing ordered Ling Lian.

"Yes!" Ling Lian walked down immediately.

Yun Qianyue continued to write with a face, reminding her of the time when she lost her memory because of the Phoenix Tribulation. Yun Muhan supervised her to read and read. In order to disguise her reputation of ignoring big words, she made herself very painful. Now she remembered that she had similar effects to today.

Ling Lian quickly walked in and looked at Yun Qianyue and Rong Jing in confusion. When she saw the female training posing in front of Yun Qianyue, she was copying, looking very bitter and revengeful, she immediately realized it. She pursed her lips and smiled secretly, put down the lamp, and retreated.

"It's still dark!" Yun Qianyue raised her eyes and happened to see Ling Lian pursed her lips and smiled, and then shouted angrily.

"Get another lamp!" Rong Jing ordered again.

Ling Lian paused, immediately stopped smiling, and quickly responded, "Yes!"

Yun Qianyue glared at Rong Jing and continued to copy.

Soon, Ling Lian walked in with a lamp, placed it gently and carefully on the table, looking at Yun Qianyue.

"If it's not bright enough, you can get two more!" Rong Jing said slowly.

Yun Qianyue snorted lightly and didn't speak.

Rong Jing told Ling Lian, "Go down! Dinner comes in half an hour later!"

"Yes!" Ling Lian didn't dare to laugh secretly this time, and hurriedly walked down.

After listening to Rong Jing for half an hour, Yun Qianyue looked at the thick female training. She grinded her teeth. It seemed that she could not escape today no matter what, so she could only speed up. The slow pen that had been slowly turned into a squeak. The slight sound of the ink falling on the rice paper was particularly clear in the quiet room.

Rong Jing looked at Yun Qianyue with satisfaction, slowly sat down, poured a cup of tea for himself, and slowly savored it.

This picture looks like a noble and elegant person who savors tea slowly; a writing is fast, and the pen is about to fly.

After two incense sticks, Yun Qianyue said, "My hands hurt!"

"Change handwriting!" Rong Jing suggested.

"You..." Yun Qianyue stopped writing and stared at him, "Can't you write tomorrow?"

"No, you won't have a memory if that happens!" Rong Jing shook his head, his eyes still very gentle, but not half of them are comfy.

Yun Qianyue flipped her eyelids, changed her pen to her left hand, and picked up her pen to copy. After writing for a moment, she suddenly said: "I'm not blamed for coming back late today. If you want to blame someone, you will blame someone for the action behind her back. She threw down firecrackers on the third floor of the world and wanted to hurt Xiaoqi. I delayed that!"

"The Seventh Prince is ranked seventh!" Rong Jing glanced at Yun Qianyue and said.

Yun Qianyue paused and looked up at Rong Jing.

"You should call him Prince Yu, or you can call him Yu Zishu or Zishu based on your friendship. He is the eldest prince of Donghai Kingdom and the prince. No matter how you count, he is not the seventh one." Rong Jing looked at Yun Qianyue.

Yun Qianyue pursed her lips, withdrew her gaze, and whispered: "You are right, he is Yuzishu!"

"Continue to write!" Rong Jing's tone became gentle again.

The clouds and the moon calmed down their thoughts and continued to write.

Rong Jing stopped talking, and the room was quiet, and the brushing sound of the brush falling on the rice paper was heard again.

Half an hour later, after copying a female training book, Yun Qianyue put down her pen and said to Rong Jing: "Do you need to memorize it?"

"No need!" Rong Jing reached out and pulled Yun Qianyue's hand, put it in his hand, and gently rubbed her with a gentle tone.

Yun Qianyue glanced at him, "Now I know I feel sorry for you? If your hands are swollen tomorrow, I will blame you."

"I'm not blaming you for coming back late. I believe in Prince Yu. I believe in you. Of course you will not do anything that makes me sad. What I blame you is that you don't realize that this life is different from that life, especially Ye Tianyi. But you still don't realize his threat to you, and put the word Xiaoqi on your lips and keep someone with a handle." Rong Jing's tone was a little cooler, "Today he was in the palace, he was suspicious of Prince Yu. He tried many times, and Prince Yu didn't let him find any handle. But now when you go back to the city, he only used a small firecracker to test it, and you showed your feet. Yun Qianyue, when you encounter Yuzishu's affairs, you never grow. When will you grow? Tell me, after copying this female training today, have you grown a little?"

Yun Qianyue lowered her head and whispered: "I've grown up! From now on, Xiaoqi will always be buried in my heart, only Zishu and Yuzihu."

Rong Jing reached out to touch her head, pulled her to sit down, and told the outside, "You can have dinner!"

Ling Lian had already prepared dinner outside. Hearing this, he quickly responded and walked in with Yi Xue with dinner.

Yun Qianyue looked at the hibiscus roasted fish on the table, her eyes lit up, looked at Rong Jing, and asked, "How long has it been since I eaten this?"

"It seems like it's been a long time!" Rong Jing said with a smile.

"Slap, give me a date. People like you!" Yun Qianyue cursed, picked up the chopsticks, and couldn't wait to eat them.
Chapter completed!