Chapter 219
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The cloud shallow moon takes a deep breath and feels that it is not far from the death of breath. If she married Rong Feng, she would be angry with him every morning and dusk. She would not live for two years. Her face collapsed and she said weakly, "if you don't understand, you don't understand! No one understands me... "
She felt that meeting Rongjing was not only a bad time, but also a bad life.
Rong Jing looks at the small face under the cloud light moon, and the corners of his mouth slightly hook out a very shallow arc, and his eyes also bloom with a smile. After he suffered a great disaster ten years ago, he didn't even get close to his grandfather. The old man had called his ancestors helplessly for countless times, which is what she means now
"Well, I ask you, how did you get the twelve golden mountain gods out of the country without knowing it?" Cloud shallow moon pressure heart depressed, low voice asked again. That's what she cares about most.
"Are you sure you want to say it here?" Rong Jing asked in a low voice.
Cloud shallow month is silent for a moment, pull him to turn around to walk, walk side way: "go to zuixiang building to eat! Just order the lotus leaf smoked chicken
"Good!" Rongjing slowly lifted his steps and was dragged by the cloud and the moon.
At last they came to the door. Xiange was sitting in front of the car. They seemed to be twisted and dragged out. The corners of his mouth puffed. His good son-in-law has lost half of his image since he met Miss Xiaoyue. Sigh to sigh, wrists to wrists, but he still quickly pick the curtain for the two people.
Cloud shallow month first on the car, see Rong Jing standing by the car looking at her, she helpless, and stretched out his hand to pull him on the car.
Rongjing sits firmly against the wall of the car, and yunqianyue reaches out and rubs her aching arm. She forgets to eat and sleep these days, and she is also physically exhausted. And it's all from this guy. She glared at Rongjing and took out a veil from her arms to wipe the sweat on her forehead and head.
Rong Jing glances at Yun Qianyue's handkerchief, which is still in use. His face is like a poem. He reaches into his arms and takes out his handkerchief to wipe the sweat on his face. He says to the string song, "go to zuixiang building!"
"Yes With a whip from the string song, the carriage moved steadily.
Cloud shallow moon wipe sweat, put the veil into the arms again.
Rong Jing glanced at her and reminded her faintly, "that's my handkerchief. Don't you want to return it to me?"
Cloud light moon hands a meal, and then put the veil into his arms, half silk impolitely according to his own way: "you did not have the old emperor gave you a piece of snow silk brocade Satin? How many handkerchief can you make? I think it's easy to use. It's soft and sweaty. I'll take it
"That's very kind of you!" Rong Jing glanced at her.
Cloud shallow moon hum a, be regarded as approval. These days she understood that no one could be polite to him. This man is not worthy of politeness. Because he's never polite when he's black. What's the point that she blackened his veil? It's not as bad as his black heart.
Rongjing no longer opens his mouth and closes his eyes wearily.
Yunqianyue got on the bus at the moment, and no one heard them except the string songs. She also worried about how he got the Buddha out of Xiangquan mountain and where it had been hidden. But when she saw that the Buddha was not good, what he said was cool. She thought he was a liar, but after giving him a pulse, she knew that it was true. She flattened her mouth and didn't ask 。 She felt that the man was ill, and she could not be too inhumane to ask questions again.
Yunqianyue had a sleep in the pavilion. Now she was half sleepy. She picked up the curtain and looked outside.
Rong Jing opened his eyes and looked at her, and then closed his eyes, which did not stop her from looking out of the curtain.
Today's streets are still as prosperous as ever. There are lots of Hawking and shouting. All kinds of antiques, jades, calligraphy and paintings, food, juggling, toys and so on are put out for sale. All the real handicrafts that are not available in modern times are at the entrance. As the carriage moved, the street was bustling on both sides.
Yun Qianyue has been sleeping in the carriage since she came to this world, or she has been managed to read in the palace of cloud and Prince Rong, and has not really walked the street. She was interested in watching people buy or sell. She had limited shopping times in her previous life and this life. Now she thinks that the life of the lowest class people is called life.
"Did you hear that? Miss Jianyue wants to marry the prince of Wenbo marquis. Today, she asks the emperor for marriage at the martial arts champion meeting. The Marquis of Wenbo was killed ten years ago. It is said that such a descendant is left behind. " A voice suddenly passed into the ear of cloud shallow moon, who was enjoying watching it with great interest.
Cloud shallow moon a Zheng, along with the voice to turn around to see a group of people gathered in the corner of the street, the speaker is a man, about 30 years old, a face of whiskers, the rest of the people are old and young, men and women, are a surprised face of gossip.
"I have also heard that the only son who survived in the Marquis house of Wenbo is called Rongfeng!" Another man said.
"Yes, yes, it's called Rongfeng. The Marquis house of Wenbo is a branch of Prince Rong's house. This young master Rongfeng has just entered Beijing yesterday, and now he lives in Prince Rong's house! " Another younger man nodded again and again, "my aunt, who was waiting in the courtyard of the second lady of Rongwang mansion yesterday, went home to visit her relatives. It is said that Mr. Rong Feng is very well taken care of by King Shizi. "
"Is it not that the young lady shallow moon and the young master Rong Feng have known each other for a long time? Otherwise, how could she ask the emperor for marriage today! It's said that it's not the Qing who doesn't marry? The prince's highness was very angry. I heard that he had just smashed everything in the study after returning to the mansion. One of my cousins just said it from the prince's house. " Another man doubted."It should have been known before. But that's not true. Miss Xiaoyue has always done things without scruples. She does what she wants. She talks quickly. She probably thinks that the prince's highness is not good, and she looks on Mr. Rongfeng again. " Another man also nodded, "who told his royal highness that day in the imperial palace to take miss Qianyue into prison and hurt her heart!"
"Well, it's said that at the top martial arts champion meeting today, Mr. Rongfeng's martial arts skills are unmatched. He wants to fight with thousands of people. Or miss shallow moon felt unfair for him, and asked the emperor, saying that he was afraid that he would be exhausted, and that we Tiansheng would be short of one person. Dye little prince also can't see, just asked the emperor to end, and Rong Feng son equally divided the people who participated in the martial arts champion conference, the Emperor allowed it! In the end, he and Rongfeng won together, and they will fight again tomorrow. " Another man said.
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The cloud shallow moon takes a deep breath and feels that it is not far from the death of breath. If she married Rong Feng, she would be angry with him every morning and dusk. She would not live for two years. Her face collapsed and she said weakly, "if you don't understand, you don't understand! No one understands me... "
She felt that meeting Rongjing was not only a bad time, but also a bad life.
Rong Jing looks at the small face under the cloud light moon, and the corners of his mouth slightly hook out a very shallow arc, and his eyes also bloom with a smile. After he suffered a great disaster ten years ago, he didn't even get close to his grandfather. The old man had called his ancestors helplessly for countless times, which is what she means now
"Well, I ask you, how did you get the twelve golden mountain gods out of the country without knowing it?" Cloud shallow moon pressure heart depressed, low voice asked again. That's what she cares about most.
"Are you sure you want to say it here?" Rong Jing asked in a low voice.
Cloud shallow month is silent for a moment, pull him to turn around to walk, walk side way: "go to zuixiang building to eat! Just order the lotus leaf smoked chicken
"Good!" Rongjing slowly lifted his steps and was dragged by the cloud and the moon.
At last they came to the door. Xiange was sitting in front of the car. They seemed to be twisted and dragged out. The corners of his mouth puffed. His good son-in-law has lost half of his image since he met Miss Xiaoyue. Sigh to sigh, wrists to wrists, but he still quickly pick the curtain for the two people.
Cloud shallow month first on the car, see Rong Jing standing by the car looking at her, she helpless, and stretched out his hand to pull him on the car.
Rongjing sits firmly against the wall of the car, and yunqianyue reaches out and rubs her aching arm. She forgets to eat and sleep these days, and she is also physically exhausted. And it's all from this guy. She glared at Rongjing and took out a veil from her arms to wipe the sweat on her forehead and head.
Rong Jing glances at Yun Qianyue's handkerchief, which is still in use. His face is like a poem. He reaches into his arms and takes out his handkerchief to wipe the sweat on his face. He says to the string song, "go to zuixiang building!"
"Yes With a whip from the string song, the carriage moved steadily.
Cloud shallow moon wipe sweat, put the veil into the arms again.
Rong Jing glanced at her and reminded her faintly, "that's my handkerchief. Don't you want to return it to me?"
Cloud light moon hands a meal, and then put the veil into his arms, half silk impolitely according to his own way: "you did not have the old emperor gave you a piece of snow silk brocade Satin? How many handkerchief can you make? I think it's easy to use. It's soft and sweaty. I'll take it
"That's very kind of you!" Rong Jing glanced at her.
Cloud shallow moon hum a, be regarded as approval. These days she understood that no one could be polite to him. This man is not worthy of politeness. Because he's never polite when he's black. What's the point that she blackened his veil? It's not as bad as his black heart.
Rongjing no longer opens his mouth and closes his eyes wearily.
Yunqianyue got on the bus at the moment, and no one heard them except the string songs. She also worried about how he got the Buddha out of Xiangquan mountain and where it had been hidden. But when she saw that the Buddha was not good, what he said was cool. She thought he was a liar, but after giving him a pulse, she knew that it was true. She flattened her mouth and didn't ask 。 She felt that the man was ill, and she could not be too inhumane to ask questions again.
Yunqianyue had a sleep in the pavilion. Now she was half sleepy. She picked up the curtain and looked outside.
Rong Jing opened his eyes and looked at her, and then closed his eyes, which did not stop her from looking out of the curtain.
Today's streets are still as prosperous as ever. There are lots of Hawking and shouting. All kinds of antiques, jades, calligraphy and paintings, food, juggling, toys and so on are put out for sale. All the real handicrafts that are not available in modern times are at the entrance. As the carriage moved, the street was bustling on both sides.
Yun Qianyue has been sleeping in the carriage since she came to this world, or she has been managed to read in the palace of cloud and Prince Rong, and has not really walked the street. She was interested in watching people buy or sell. She had limited shopping times in her previous life and this life. Now she thinks that the life of the lowest class people is called life.
"Did you hear that? Miss Jianyue wants to marry the prince of Wenbo marquis. Today, she asks the emperor for marriage at the martial arts champion meeting. The Marquis of Wenbo was killed ten years ago. It is said that such a descendant is left behind. " A voice suddenly passed into the ear of cloud shallow moon, who was enjoying watching it with great interest.
Cloud shallow moon a Zheng, along with the voice to turn around to see a group of people gathered in the corner of the street, the speaker is a man, about 30 years old, a face of whiskers, the rest of the people are old and young, men and women, are a surprised face of gossip.
"I have also heard that the only son who survived in the Marquis house of Wenbo is called Rongfeng!" Another man said.
"Yes, yes, it's called Rongfeng. The Marquis house of Wenbo is a branch of Prince Rong's house. This young master Rongfeng has just entered Beijing yesterday, and now he lives in Prince Rong's house! " Another younger man nodded again and again, "my aunt, who was waiting in the courtyard of the second lady of Rongwang mansion yesterday, went home to visit her relatives. It is said that Mr. Rong Feng is very well taken care of by King Shizi. "
"Is it not that the young lady shallow moon and the young master Rong Feng have known each other for a long time? Otherwise, how could she ask the emperor for marriage today! It's said that it's not the Qing who doesn't marry? The prince's highness was very angry. I heard that he had just smashed everything in the study after returning to the mansion. One of my cousins just said it from the prince's house. " Another man doubted."It should have been known before. But that's not true. Miss Xiaoyue has always done things without scruples. She does what she wants. She talks quickly. She probably thinks that the prince's highness is not good, and she looks on Mr. Rongfeng again. " Another man also nodded, "who told his royal highness that day in the imperial palace to take miss Qianyue into prison and hurt her heart!"
"Well, it's said that at the top martial arts champion meeting today, Mr. Rongfeng's martial arts skills are unmatched. He wants to fight with thousands of people. Or miss shallow moon felt unfair for him, and asked the emperor, saying that he was afraid that he would be exhausted, and that we Tiansheng would be short of one person. Dye little prince also can't see, just asked the emperor to end, and Rong Feng son equally divided the people who participated in the martial arts champion conference, the Emperor allowed it! In the end, he and Rongfeng won together, and they will fight again tomorrow. " Another man said.
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The cloud shallow moon takes a deep breath and feels that it is not far from the death of breath. If she married Rong Feng, she would be angry with him every morning and dusk. She would not live for two years. Her face collapsed and she said weakly, "if you don't understand, you don't understand! No one understands me... " She felt that meeting Rongjing was not only a bad time, but also a bad life. Rong Jing looks at the small face under the cloud light moon, and the corners of his mouth slightly hook out a very shallow arc, and his eyes also bloom with a smile. After he suffered a great disaster ten years ago, he didn't even get close to his grandfather. The old man had called his ancestors helplessly for countless times, which is what she means now "Well, I ask you, how did you get the twelve golden mountain gods out of the country without knowing it?" Cloud shallow moon pressure heart depressed, low voice asked again. That's what she cares about most. "Are you sure you want to say it here?" Rong Jing asked in a low voice. Cloud shallow month is silent for a moment, pull him to turn around to walk, walk side way: "go to zuixiang building to eat! Just order the lotus leaf smoked chicken "Good!" Rongjing slowly lifted his steps and was dragged by the cloud and the moon. At last they came to the door. Xiange was sitting in front of the car. They seemed to be twisted and dragged out. The corners of his mouth puffed. His good son-in-law has lost half of his image since he met Miss Xiaoyue. Sigh to sigh, wrists to wrists, but he still quickly pick the curtain for the two people. Cloud shallow month first on the car, see Rong Jing standing by the car looking at her, she helpless, and stretched out his hand to pull him on the car. Rongjing sits firmly against the wall of the car, and yunqianyue reaches out and rubs her aching arm. She forgets to eat and sleep these days, and she is also physically exhausted. And it's all from this guy. She glared at Rongjing and took out a veil from her arms to wipe the sweat on her forehead and head. Rong Jing glances at Yun Qianyue's handkerchief, which is still in use. His face is like a poem. He reaches into his arms and takes out his handkerchief to wipe the sweat on his face. He says to the string song, "go to zuixiang building!" "Yes With a whip from the string song, the carriage moved steadily. Cloud shallow moon wipe sweat, put the veil into the arms again. Rong Jing glanced at her and reminded her faintly, "that's my handkerchief. Don't you want to return it to me?" Cloud light moon hands a meal, and then put the veil into his arms, half silk impolitely according to his own way: "you did not have the old emperor gave you a piece of snow silk brocade Satin? How many handkerchief can you make? I think it's easy to use. It's soft and sweaty. I'll take it "That's very kind of you!" Rong Jing glanced at her. Cloud shallow moon hum a, be regarded as approval. These days she understood that no one could be polite to him. This man is not worthy of politeness. Because he's never polite when he's black. What's the point that she blackened his veil? It's not as bad as his black heart. Rongjing no longer opens his mouth and closes his eyes wearily. Yunqianyue got on the bus at the moment, and no one heard them except the string songs. She also worried about how he got the Buddha out of Xiangquan mountain and where it had been hidden. But when she saw that the Buddha was not good, what he said was cool. She thought he was a liar, but after giving him a pulse, she knew that it was true. She flattened her mouth and didn't ask She felt that the man was ill, and she could not be too inhumane to ask questions again. Yunqianyue had a sleep in the pavilion. Now she was half sleepy. She picked up the curtain and looked outside. Rong Jing opened his eyes and looked at her, and then closed his eyes, which did not stop her from looking out of the curtain. Today's streets are still as prosperous as ever. There are lots of Hawking and shouting. All kinds of antiques, jades, calligraphy and paintings, food, juggling, toys and so on are put out for sale. All the real handicrafts that are not available in modern times are at the entrance. As the carriage moved, the street was bustling on both sides. Yun Qianyue has been sleeping in the carriage since she came to this world, or she has been managed to read in the palace of cloud and Prince Rong, and has not really walked the street. She was interested in watching people buy or sell. She had limited shopping times in her previous life and this life. Now she thinks that the life of the lowest class people is called life. "Did you hear that? Miss Jianyue wants to marry the prince of Wenbo marquis. Today, she asks the emperor for marriage at the martial arts champion meeting. The Marquis of Wenbo was killed ten years ago. It is said that such a descendant is left behind. " A voice suddenly passed into the ear of cloud shallow moon, who was enjoying watching it with great interest. Cloud shallow moon a Zheng, along with the voice to turn around to see a group of people gathered in the corner of the street, the speaker is a man, about 30 years old, a face of whiskers, the rest of the people are old and young, men and women, are a surprised face of gossip. "I have also heard that the only son who survived in the Marquis house of Wenbo is called Rongfeng!" Another man said. "Yes, yes, it's called Rongfeng. The Marquis house of Wenbo is a branch of Prince Rong's house. This young master Rongfeng has just entered Beijing yesterday, and now he lives in Prince Rong's house! " Another younger man nodded again and again, "my aunt, who was waiting in the courtyard of the second lady of Rongwang mansion yesterday, went home to visit her relatives. It is said that Mr. Rong Feng is very well taken care of by King Shizi. " "Is it not that the young lady shallow moon and the young master Rong Feng have known each other for a long time? Otherwise, how could she ask the emperor for marriage today! It's said that it's not the Qing who doesn't marry? The prince's highness was very angry. I heard that he had just smashed everything in the study after returning to the mansion. One of my cousins just said it from the prince's house. " Another man doubted."It should have been known before. But that's not true. Miss Xiaoyue has always done things without scruples. She does what she wants. She talks quickly. She probably thinks that the prince's highness is not good, and she looks on Mr. Rongfeng again. " Another man also nodded, "who told his royal highness that day in the imperial palace to take miss Qianyue into prison and hurt her heart!" "Well, it's said that at the top martial arts champion meeting today, Mr. Rongfeng's martial arts skills are unmatched. He wants to fight with thousands of people. Or miss shallow moon felt unfair for him, and asked the emperor, saying that he was afraid that he would be exhausted, and that we Tiansheng would be short of one person. Dye little prince also can't see, just asked the emperor to end, and Rong Feng son equally divided the people who participated in the martial arts champion conference, the Emperor allowed it! In the end, he and Rongfeng won together, and they will fight again tomorrow. " Another man said. www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
