Chapter 95
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"The most famous orchid in Nanshan of Xiangquan mountain is not Magnolia grandiflora, but the orchid wine brewed by Magnolia grandiflora. Ten years ago, master Lingyin and I got together to make a jar of orchid wine after a game. After the appointment, they would drink together. Unexpectedly, this jar of orchid wine would be ten years. The orchid wine that has been buried for ten years may not be uncommon, but what is strange is that our unique method of brewing orchid wine is to steam the orchid into alcohol by combining the skills of the two of us, and put in more than a dozen kinds of precious medicinal materials. This kind of orchid wine is only one jar in history. There is no market and no price. Even the emperor can't drink it. Are you sure you won't go tomorrow? " Only listen to the voice of the scene, not slow to follow the pace of cloud shallow moon came out.
"Go! Who said no? You wait for me tomorrow. " Yunqianyue immediately repented without restraint.
"Good!" Rongjing answered happily.
Cloud shallow moon no longer looks back, also lazy to speak again, lifted step out of the West Chamber courtyard.
Shortly after she left, Xiange floated into the room, looked at the scene, and said with disapproval: "son of the world, how did you give the jade pendant you never leave to miss shallow moon? That's the only token of your identity. What's more, it's still... "
"String song!" Rong Jing interrupts the string song lightly.
The string song stopped immediately.
Rongjing looked at the window. The moon had already gone. A ray of bright moon came in from the window and fell directly in front of him, forming an aperture. Then he quietly gazed at the moonlight and whispered, "father and mother have been gone for ten years."
“…… Yes The strings hang their heads.
Rongjing continues to be silent, and the string song doesn't speak any more. The room was quiet and filled with a faint breath.
For a long time, Rongjing stroked his forehead and gently rubbed it. In a moment, he put down his hand and seemed to shake his head in a funny way: "no one dares to touch my things for many years! Ah... "
String song looks at the scene, heart wandering abdomen. The prince is so noble that many young ladies in Beijing can only admire them secretly. Others never dare to get close to him, let alone move his things? Who dares to blaspheme him as if he were in the clouds? Only this young lady of shallow moon dare to break the ground on the head of his family.
"It's just a jade pendant. It's something out of the body. Since she wants it, give it to her!" Rong Jing looked down at his empty waist. The jade pendant was the only thing he wore on his body. He was sure that if he wore anything else on his waist today, all the other things would fall into her hands. He had no choice but to smile. He did not want to say more. He changed the topic and asked, "night light dye can leave?"
"My son, the little prince left immediately after receiving the emperor's order. The emperor urged him. He didn't dare to delay. What happened in the military aircraft camp was a big event. He couldn't even say goodbye to miss Qianyue. He only sent a schoolboy to inform her that she was in your room at that time. Therefore, the schoolboy passed on the words to Cailian, the maid close to miss Xiaoyue. At this time, Miss shallow moon will know when she goes back After the words of the string song, he said, "son of a generation, are you going to transfer the dye prince in the military aircraft camp for the sake of Miss shallow moon?"
"What? Even you think it's me who moved my hand to transfer the night light dye? " Rong Jing raises her eyebrows.
"Isn't it?" String song is stunned.
"No!" Rong Jing shook his head. "I only sent a letter to grandfather Yun. Even if you do not transfer him, night light dye also dare not look for her again. The incident of the military aircraft camp just collided with my letter. "
"What a coincidence. I'm afraid it's Miss shallow moon who thinks it's you who moved your hand. " Xiange thinks that the son of heaven had already asked him to take the letter from old lord Yun to little prince ran. When he saw the letter, he was very angry and scolded the son of heaven for his treachery. However, he could only scold him. After all, there was the threat of old master Yun. If he wanted to see Miss Jianyue again, he would never dare to go to see her again in Xiangquan mountain. Why should the son of a generation make such a fuss in the military aircraft camp?
"Do you think there's a coincidence in the world?" Rongjing looks at the string song.
Xiange was surprised. After all, he immediately said, "is it someone else's hand that you want to transfer back to the dye king?"
"Well, some people don't want night light dye to make fun of her more than I do." With a faint smile, Rongjing got up and stood up with his hands behind him. Looking out of the window, there were stars all over the sky, setting off a bright moon. His voice had a light coolness, "people who have always regarded as dust suddenly become the bright moon one day. How can the night sky tilt be indifferent?"
"It turned out to be the action of his highness in the military aircraft camp!" String song suddenly, he also felt that the prince's highness had changed his view on miss Qianyue these days. When he looked at her, he was no longer disgusted and disgusted in the past, but was chasing her figure. However, on the contrary, miss Jianyue avoided the prince in disgust. However, he did not understand, the light moon miss is dust is similar, is the bright moon? He could not help but murmured, "son of man, in my opinion, Miss shallow moon has not changed at all. She has not changed, but she is even more rude and dandy! Where does it look like a half bright moon? "
"Yes, she's getting worse and worse. But why does night sky change suddenly to her? Have you ever thought about it? " Rong Jing did not look back, asked with a smile.
"It's not that you and little prince ran joined hands to protect miss Qianyue in the Imperial Palace, which made the prince's highness treat her differently. If you and ranxiaowang didn't fight in the Imperial Palace on that day, miss Qianyue would have been put in prison by his highness. He would not have changed so much! " The string song immediately said."Have you ever thought about how many women in the world can not change their color when they point at hundreds of hidden guards' swords in the night sky? How many women in the world can see that night light dye hands out rouge, and red snake hurt people without changing their face? How many people have the courage to go to the prison of the Ministry of punishment when night light dye and night sky tilt are about to explode? How many people can think that if the night sky tilt and night light dye really want to do something, she is afraid that she will not only bear the disaster of burning Wangchun tower, but also bear the disaster of a beautiful woman to let the royal brothers fight with each other? " Rong Jing has a series of string songs.
The string song was speechless. On that day, he was hidden in the dark, so he really saw the calm and indifference of miss Qianyue. She did not even blink her eyelids in the face of the bloodbath at that time. However, he thought of Miss Xiaoyue. Naturally, relying on the favor of Lord Yun, he thought that she would not have an accident. Now that the son of the world said this, he felt that miss Qianyue was too calm at that time.
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"The most famous orchid in Nanshan of Xiangquan mountain is not Magnolia grandiflora, but the orchid wine brewed by Magnolia grandiflora. Ten years ago, master Lingyin and I got together to make a jar of orchid wine after a game. After the appointment, they would drink together. Unexpectedly, this jar of orchid wine would be ten years. The orchid wine that has been buried for ten years may not be uncommon, but what is strange is that our unique method of brewing orchid wine is to steam the orchid into alcohol by combining the skills of the two of us, and put in more than a dozen kinds of precious medicinal materials. This kind of orchid wine is only one jar in history. There is no market and no price. Even the emperor can't drink it. Are you sure you won't go tomorrow? " Only listen to the voice of the scene, not slow to follow the pace of cloud shallow moon came out.
"Go! Who said no? You wait for me tomorrow. " Yunqianyue immediately repented without restraint.
"Good!" Rongjing answered happily.
Cloud shallow moon no longer looks back, also lazy to speak again, lifted step out of the West Chamber courtyard.
Shortly after she left, Xiange floated into the room, looked at the scene, and said with disapproval: "son of the world, how did you give the jade pendant you never leave to miss shallow moon? That's the only token of your identity. What's more, it's still... "
"String song!" Rong Jing interrupts the string song lightly.
The string song stopped immediately.
Rongjing looked at the window. The moon had already gone. A ray of bright moon came in from the window and fell directly in front of him, forming an aperture. Then he quietly gazed at the moonlight and whispered, "father and mother have been gone for ten years."
“…… Yes The strings hang their heads.
Rongjing continues to be silent, and the string song doesn't speak any more. The room was quiet and filled with a faint breath.
For a long time, Rongjing stroked his forehead and gently rubbed it. In a moment, he put down his hand and seemed to shake his head in a funny way: "no one dares to touch my things for many years! Ah... "
String song looks at the scene, heart wandering abdomen. The prince is so noble that many young ladies in Beijing can only admire them secretly. Others never dare to get close to him, let alone move his things? Who dares to blaspheme him as if he were in the clouds? Only this young lady of shallow moon dare to break the ground on the head of his family.
"It's just a jade pendant. It's something out of the body. Since she wants it, give it to her!" Rong Jing looked down at his empty waist. The jade pendant was the only thing he wore on his body. He was sure that if he wore anything else on his waist today, all the other things would fall into her hands. He had no choice but to smile. He did not want to say more. He changed the topic and asked, "night light dye can leave?"
"My son, the little prince left immediately after receiving the emperor's order. The emperor urged him. He didn't dare to delay. What happened in the military aircraft camp was a big event. He couldn't even say goodbye to miss Qianyue. He only sent a schoolboy to inform her that she was in your room at that time. Therefore, the schoolboy passed on the words to Cailian, the maid close to miss Xiaoyue. At this time, Miss shallow moon will know when she goes back After the words of the string song, he said, "son of a generation, are you going to transfer the dye prince in the military aircraft camp for the sake of Miss shallow moon?"
"What? Even you think it's me who moved my hand to transfer the night light dye? " Rong Jing raises her eyebrows.
"Isn't it?" String song is stunned.
"No!" Rong Jing shook his head. "I only sent a letter to grandfather Yun. Even if you do not transfer him, night light dye also dare not look for her again. The incident of the military aircraft camp just collided with my letter. "
"What a coincidence. I'm afraid it's Miss shallow moon who thinks it's you who moved your hand. " Xiange thinks that the son of heaven had already asked him to take the letter from old lord Yun to little prince ran. When he saw the letter, he was very angry and scolded the son of heaven for his treachery. However, he could only scold him. After all, there was the threat of old master Yun. If he wanted to see Miss Jianyue again, he would never dare to go to see her again in Xiangquan mountain. Why should the son of a generation make such a fuss in the military aircraft camp?
"Do you think there's a coincidence in the world?" Rongjing looks at the string song.
Xiange was surprised. After all, he immediately said, "is it someone else's hand that you want to transfer back to the dye king?"
"Well, some people don't want night light dye to make fun of her more than I do." With a faint smile, Rongjing got up and stood up with his hands behind him. Looking out of the window, there were stars all over the sky, setting off a bright moon. His voice had a light coolness, "people who have always regarded as dust suddenly become the bright moon one day. How can the night sky tilt be indifferent?"
"It turned out to be the action of his highness in the military aircraft camp!" String song suddenly, he also felt that the prince's highness had changed his view on miss Qianyue these days. When he looked at her, he was no longer disgusted and disgusted in the past, but was chasing her figure. However, on the contrary, miss Jianyue avoided the prince in disgust. However, he did not understand, the light moon miss is dust is similar, is the bright moon? He could not help but murmured, "son of man, in my opinion, Miss shallow moon has not changed at all. She has not changed, but she is even more rude and dandy! Where does it look like a half bright moon? "
"Yes, she's getting worse and worse. But why does night sky change suddenly to her? Have you ever thought about it? " Rong Jing did not look back, asked with a smile.
"It's not that you and little prince ran joined hands to protect miss Qianyue in the Imperial Palace, which made the prince's highness treat her differently. If you and ranxiaowang didn't fight in the Imperial Palace on that day, miss Qianyue would have been put in prison by his highness. He would not have changed so much! " The string song immediately said."Have you ever thought about how many women in the world can not change their color when they point at hundreds of hidden guards' swords in the night sky? How many women in the world can see that night light dye hands out rouge, and red snake hurt people without changing their face? How many people have the courage to go to the prison of the Ministry of punishment when night light dye and night sky tilt are about to explode? How many people can think that if the night sky tilt and night light dye really want to do something, she is afraid that she will not only bear the disaster of burning Wangchun tower, but also bear the disaster of a beautiful woman to let the royal brothers fight with each other? " Rong Jing has a series of string songs.
The string song was speechless. On that day, he was hidden in the dark, so he really saw the calm and indifference of miss Qianyue. She did not even blink her eyelids in the face of the bloodbath at that time. However, he thought of Miss Xiaoyue. Naturally, relying on the favor of Lord Yun, he thought that she would not have an accident. Now that the son of the world said this, he felt that miss Qianyue was too calm at that time.
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"The most famous orchid in Nanshan of Xiangquan mountain is not Magnolia grandiflora, but the orchid wine brewed by Magnolia grandiflora. Ten years ago, master Lingyin and I got together to make a jar of orchid wine after a game. After the appointment, they would drink together. Unexpectedly, this jar of orchid wine would be ten years. The orchid wine that has been buried for ten years may not be uncommon, but what is strange is that our unique method of brewing orchid wine is to steam the orchid into alcohol by combining the skills of the two of us, and put in more than a dozen kinds of precious medicinal materials. This kind of orchid wine is only one jar in history. There is no market and no price. Even the emperor can't drink it. Are you sure you won't go tomorrow? " Only listen to the voice of the scene, not slow to follow the pace of cloud shallow moon came out. "Go! Who said no? You wait for me tomorrow. " Yunqianyue immediately repented without restraint. "Good!" Rongjing answered happily. Cloud shallow moon no longer looks back, also lazy to speak again, lifted step out of the West Chamber courtyard. Shortly after she left, Xiange floated into the room, looked at the scene, and said with disapproval: "son of the world, how did you give the jade pendant you never leave to miss shallow moon? That's the only token of your identity. What's more, it's still... " "String song!" Rong Jing interrupts the string song lightly. The string song stopped immediately. Rongjing looked at the window. The moon had already gone. A ray of bright moon came in from the window and fell directly in front of him, forming an aperture. Then he quietly gazed at the moonlight and whispered, "father and mother have been gone for ten years." Yes The strings hang their heads. Rongjing continues to be silent, and the string song doesn't speak any more. The room was quiet and filled with a faint breath. For a long time, Rongjing stroked his forehead and gently rubbed it. In a moment, he put down his hand and seemed to shake his head in a funny way: "no one dares to touch my things for many years! Ah... " String song looks at the scene, heart wandering abdomen. The prince is so noble that many young ladies in Beijing can only admire them secretly. Others never dare to get close to him, let alone move his things? Who dares to blaspheme him as if he were in the clouds? Only this young lady of shallow moon dare to break the ground on the head of his family. "It's just a jade pendant. It's something out of the body. Since she wants it, give it to her!" Rong Jing looked down at his empty waist. The jade pendant was the only thing he wore on his body. He was sure that if he wore anything else on his waist today, all the other things would fall into her hands. He had no choice but to smile. He did not want to say more. He changed the topic and asked, "night light dye can leave?" "My son, the little prince left immediately after receiving the emperor's order. The emperor urged him. He didn't dare to delay. What happened in the military aircraft camp was a big event. He couldn't even say goodbye to miss Qianyue. He only sent a schoolboy to inform her that she was in your room at that time. Therefore, the schoolboy passed on the words to Cailian, the maid close to miss Xiaoyue. At this time, Miss shallow moon will know when she goes back After the words of the string song, he said, "son of a generation, are you going to transfer the dye prince in the military aircraft camp for the sake of Miss shallow moon?" "What? Even you think it's me who moved my hand to transfer the night light dye? " Rong Jing raises her eyebrows. "Isn't it?" String song is stunned. "No!" Rong Jing shook his head. "I only sent a letter to grandfather Yun. Even if you do not transfer him, night light dye also dare not look for her again. The incident of the military aircraft camp just collided with my letter. " "What a coincidence. I'm afraid it's Miss shallow moon who thinks it's you who moved your hand. " Xiange thinks that the son of heaven had already asked him to take the letter from old lord Yun to little prince ran. When he saw the letter, he was very angry and scolded the son of heaven for his treachery. However, he could only scold him. After all, there was the threat of old master Yun. If he wanted to see Miss Jianyue again, he would never dare to go to see her again in Xiangquan mountain. Why should the son of a generation make such a fuss in the military aircraft camp? "Do you think there's a coincidence in the world?" Rongjing looks at the string song. Xiange was surprised. After all, he immediately said, "is it someone else's hand that you want to transfer back to the dye king?" "Well, some people don't want night light dye to make fun of her more than I do." With a faint smile, Rongjing got up and stood up with his hands behind him. Looking out of the window, there were stars all over the sky, setting off a bright moon. His voice had a light coolness, "people who have always regarded as dust suddenly become the bright moon one day. How can the night sky tilt be indifferent?" "It turned out to be the action of his highness in the military aircraft camp!" String song suddenly, he also felt that the prince's highness had changed his view on miss Qianyue these days. When he looked at her, he was no longer disgusted and disgusted in the past, but was chasing her figure. However, on the contrary, miss Jianyue avoided the prince in disgust. However, he did not understand, the light moon miss is dust is similar, is the bright moon? He could not help but murmured, "son of man, in my opinion, Miss shallow moon has not changed at all. She has not changed, but she is even more rude and dandy! Where does it look like a half bright moon? " "Yes, she's getting worse and worse. But why does night sky change suddenly to her? Have you ever thought about it? " Rong Jing did not look back, asked with a smile. "It's not that you and little prince ran joined hands to protect miss Qianyue in the Imperial Palace, which made the prince's highness treat her differently. If you and ranxiaowang didn't fight in the Imperial Palace on that day, miss Qianyue would have been put in prison by his highness. He would not have changed so much! " The string song immediately said."Have you ever thought about how many women in the world can not change their color when they point at hundreds of hidden guards' swords in the night sky? How many women in the world can see that night light dye hands out rouge, and red snake hurt people without changing their face? How many people have the courage to go to the prison of the Ministry of punishment when night light dye and night sky tilt are about to explode? How many people can think that if the night sky tilt and night light dye really want to do something, she is afraid that she will not only bear the disaster of burning Wangchun tower, but also bear the disaster of a beautiful woman to let the royal brothers fight with each other? " Rong Jing has a series of string songs. The string song was speechless. On that day, he was hidden in the dark, so he really saw the calm and indifference of miss Qianyue. She did not even blink her eyelids in the face of the bloodbath at that time. However, he thought of Miss Xiaoyue. Naturally, relying on the favor of Lord Yun, he thought that she would not have an accident. Now that the son of the world said this, he felt that miss Qianyue was too calm at that time. www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
