Rong Lingyan quickly smiled and said, "Go back to the prince's brother, the prince's concubine has told her four lives."

Rong Jing handed the plate in his hand to Rong Lingyan and said to Yun Qianyue: "Then you have to give me four."

Yun Qianyue finally understood the taste, thinking about why she forgot that there was this procedure. It was not her fault for forgetting. In her memory, people always ate dumplings, and now she made a plate of small buns she liked to eat to give her. In addition, she woke up in the middle of the night and didn't sleep. At the fifth hour, she got up and tried to dress up. Although she was sitting in a sedan chair and was held by Rong Jing, she was tired and hungry. She didn't check for a while and said to him. She looked at everyone inside and outside the house and smiled at her. She glared at Rong Jing, "Where can I give birth to it alone? I have eaten two raw things, and you have to eat two raw things."

Ling Lian and Yi Xue were watching from the side, and others covered their mouths and laughed. They were not afraid, and they burst out with a "puff".

Rong Jing nodded, "You are right, so I will eat two more! You can't give birth to me alone, so I need my cooperation."

Yun Qianyue's face suddenly turned red. Mr. Rong, so many people are watching him! Can you be thicker in your face?

Rong Jing looked at Yun Qianyue's face without applying rouge, and it became as beautiful as peach blossoms. He was a little confused and took the tray in Rong Lingyan's hand and stuffed it into Yun Qianyue's hand, "Feel me."

Yun Qianyue clamped two of them and stuffed them into Rong Jing's mouth.

Rong Jing glanced at it and smiled gently, "It turns out that the first child was still a twin."

Yun Qianyue's hand shook, and Rong Jing held two small buns in her. She didn't seem to feel any raw at all, and she ate it gracefully in front of her.

Yun Qianyue's face was burning like a fire, and she returned the tray to Rong Lingyan. The sound seemed to squeeze out from her teeth, "I want to eat! If you don't bring you something you can eat, you will..."

"Set up the meal." Rong Jing smiled and stopped Yun Qianyue's second half of the sentence.

Rong Lingyan responded quickly and gave an order to the outside world. Immediately someone came in with food.

Rong Jing stared at Yun Qianyue, with a red phoenix crown and robe. Her clean water hibiscus face was dyed with thick clouds, which was very bright and bright. The bright redness of the room could not match the color on her face. His eyes were blurred for a moment. Seeing her apricot eyes wide open, he reached out and pulled her up and walked towards the table.

Two glasses of wine on the table.

When Yun Qianyue smelled the fragrance of wine, she knew that it was Yanzhi drunk.

Rong Jing gave her a glass of wine, and held the other glass of wine himself, smiling gentlely at her. She blushed with shame just now, and now she is willing to go out. How could she not have a thick skin when she is with this person? The two of them wrapped their arms, changed into wine glasses, and drank a full glass of wine.

Shiquan's mother-in-law immediately happily gave a lot of good words that were happy to meet and match her with each other.

The women outside all expressed their congratulations. Whether it was sincerity or falsehood, no one dared not show joy on his face.

Soon, a full table of banquets was set on the table.

Although Yun Qianyue is extremely hungry, she still needs to eat with reserve under her eyes.

Rong Jing smiled and waved his hand at Rong Lingyan. Rong Lingyan waved his hand to everyone inside and outside the house, and everyone hurriedly retreated. Soon, everyone led by Rong Lingyan out of Zizhuyuan.

This is the first time these people have entered Zizhuyuan and Rong Jing's room for the first time in so many years.

Everyone left, and Ling Lian and Yi Xue also retreated.

Yun Qianyue had eaten half full, remembered the guests in front, and said to Rong Jing: "Don't you need to show your face in front and greet the guests?"

"No need! I'll be with you." Rong Jing shook his head.

Yun Qianyue curled the corners of her mouth and stopped talking.

After drinking and eating, Yun Qianyue put down her chopsticks and leaned lazily on the chair. Thinking that after today, she would be Rong Jing's wife. This feeling was definitely different from when she lived here in the past. Before today, she was just staying here, and after today, she would be the hostess here.

Rong Jing looked at Yun Qianyue, and the sun shone into the room and hit her, with a kind of quiet beauty. The red wedding dress was not changed, the red hairpin was tall and the skin was as beautiful as snow, and he couldn't help but reach out and his fingertips slid across her skin, delicate and gentle.

"It's still early!" Yun Qianyue was so moved by his two fingers. She glanced at the sky outside and said softly: "Where can I see the Jinhong you gave to the world?"

Rong Jing withdrew his hand, and his gentle voice seemed to condense for a moment, "Yulong Mountain."

Yun Qianyue thought that the top of Yulong Mountain was so high that she could indeed see it. But are you going to Yulong Mountain? She looked at Rong Jing.

Rong Jing stood up and pulled her hand, "Go!"

Yun Qianyue was pulled up by him and asked softly, "Go to Yulong Mountain?"

Rong Jing nodded, "Yes!"

"If you don't want to go, we won't go." Yun Qianyue stopped.

Rong Jing chuckled and said in a gentle voice: "It was just today that I was going. Yulong Mountain not only lived in the Ye family, but also the Murong family. What's more, I worked hard to marry Jinhong to you, how could I not let you see it?"

Yun Qianyue really wanted to see what the red silk brocade color was like, so she no longer hesitated.

The two of them left the door, Rong Jing hugged Yun Qianyue, and lightly tapped her toes, like a breeze, leaving Zizhuyuan.

Ling Lian and Yi Xue were originally guarding the door, but when they saw Rong Jing and Yun Qianyue actually left the door, they were stunned for a moment and saw that the two of them disappeared in a blink of an eye. They looked at each other, thinking that they would not stay in the bridal chamber on the wedding day and instead ran out, only Prince Jing and her lady were there.

The front yard of the Rongwang Mansion is still lively and the whole house is celebrating.

Yun Qianyue looked down in Rong Jing's arms, and the scenery of Prince Rong's Mansion flashed by. Rong Jing took her out of Prince Rong's Mansion and headed out of the city.

Today, there were banquets in the streets and alleys of the capital. The food in the city was fragrant, and even the air was filled with a strong aroma of food.

Soon, the two left the city.

Rong Jing's body movement was too fast, and the sound of the wind rolled up her and Rong Jing's big red clothes. Yun Qianyue could only hear the whistling wind in her ears.

Half an hour later, he arrived at the foot of Yulong Mountain. Rong Jing took Yun Qianyue and fell, standing at the Murong Royal Tomb.

Rong Jing didn't say anything, stood there for a while, reached out and pulled Yun Qianyue upwards.

Yun Qianyue looked at Yulong Mountain. She came several times and buried Zhao Kehan ​​here and Ye Qingnuan to the top of the mountain. But she had never reached the highest peak.

After a few days of heavy snow, the snow elsewhere melted, but the snow in Yulong Mountain had not yet melted. People walked by and fell a row of footprints.

Yun Qianyue looked at the road beneath her feet and walked for a moment to Rong Jing and said, "After before us, several people have come!"

Rong Jing nodded in a gentle voice, "Well, you can guess who it is."

Yun Qianyue looked at the road under her feet carefully. The wind blew, sweeping the snow on the ground layer by layer. Her originally shallow steps were almost submerged. She said, "There must be a Zishu."

Rong Jing's eyes flashed slightly, "Oh?"

Yun Qianyue said affirmatively: "I will definitely come after my wedding."

Rong Jing tightened his hands around her waist, stopped and looked at her, "Yun Qianyue, I'm going to be jealous again!"

Yun Qianyue was funny, "My surname is given your name before me. Mr. Rong, when will you eat this jealousy?"

"As long as he appears, I will be filled with jealousy." Rong Jing's voice was a little depressed, "I gave him half a month's journey to Tiansheng, and he actually arrived."

Yun Qianyue curled her lips. From yesterday when she saw Rong Jing picking up the calendar and reading it, she knew that Zishu must have come. Seeing Rong Jing holding her and not letting go, she said with a straight face: "There is still Ye Qingnuan! We are fair."

Rong Jing blinked his long eyelashes.

"That day I visited Yulong Mountain with her. She told me that the year she left six years ago, I saw you standing at the Murong Royal Tomb here. I thought it was a coincidence, or something was conveying, but I didn't think deeply about it. I didn't expect that she would hide so deeply." Yun Qianyue said.

Rong Jing smiled and let go of her, and pulled her to continue walking forward, "She is the little princess of Prince De's mansion, and her surname is Ye."

Yun Qianyue followed him forward and asked deliberately: "If my surname is Ye, if you like me, will you marry me?"

Rong Jing chuckled, "Yes!"

Yun Qianyue looked at him and reminded: "I said if my surname is Ye, would you really marry me?"

"Yes!" Rong Jing nodded affirmatively, looking at the top of Yulong Mountain, his voice was cool, "As long as it is you, no matter who you are, even if your surname is Ye, I will marry you."

Yun Qianyue stepped forward, put her arms around Rong Jing's waist, buried her head in his arms, and said softly: "This is the best thing I heard today, and it is a thousand times better than the auspicious words that all the mother-in-law said."

This person! Even if her surname is Ye, even if the Rong Prince's Mansion and Ye family have an irreconcilable hatred, he will marry him. She believed what he said because he was Rong Jing. Rong Jing always cared about her only one person.

"Let's go, if you don't go up, it's too late and you won't be able to see it." Rong Jing looked at the person in his arms and smiled deeply.

Yun Qianyue nodded and came out of his arms.

Rong Jing held her again, gently tapped her toward the cliff peak that rose from the ground in Yulong Mountain. This cliff peak was thousands of feet high, and there were very few people who could come up. The ordinary people never dared to climb it.

The snow was still covered at the foot of the mountain, and the snow turned into ice at the middle of the mountain. The higher you walked, the snowy mountain was like ice cast. Rong Jing took out his thin ice sword at the middle of the mountain, and without Yun Qianyue intervened, he took her to fly over the rock.
Chapter completed!