Chapter 42 Going out to burn incense (4)
"No wonder he has a cold face, his eyes and nostrils are facing the sky. It turns out that the kind of master there is a kind of guard." Yun Qianyue commented.
The outside song of the car could be heard clearly, and his cold face froze.
Rong Jing glanced at Yun Qianyue, smiled faintly, and said nothing.
Yun Qianyue also felt that it was unwise to be so arrogant on her territory while sitting in someone else's carriage. She flattened her lips and closed her mouth, but she couldn't stop and began to look at the carriage. She saw that the wardrobe, cabinet, jade table, tea, guqin, chessboard, bookshelf, etc. were all used in the carriage. This was not a carriage, but it was a small living room. Especially the things all looked top-quality and valuable. It was indeed not the most luxurious, only more luxurious. She curled her lips and really enjoyed it!
Rong Jing seemed to know what Yun Qianyue was thinking, but she didn't point it out. She glanced at the interior of the carriage and asked, "What books do you want to read? Or what to play with? After all, the journey is a bit long."
Reading? Don't want it! Playing? What's so fun? She glanced at the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. The ancients were nothing more than that. She was tired of these, and it was boring. Yun Qianyue waved her hand with a look of disgust, "I don't want anything, I want to sleep. You can stay away and make a place for me. I'm so sleepy."
"If you want to sleep, aren't you afraid that your hair will be messy at that time? Not everyone can comb such a complicated peacock concentric bun." Rong Jing raised his eyebrows.
"It's messy, and it's just right." Yun Qianyue disagreed. Her head was so heavy that even her neck was about to be broken. She didn't do anything else these days, and she always twisted her neck apart from literacy. She still couldn't adapt now. She hadn't inserted a few bead hairpins yet. She really didn't understand how those women were walking with red hairpins on their heads and heavy things.
"Okay! Then you go to bed!" Rong Jing moved out again, gave her a place, and threw a pillow and a thin silk quilt to her.
Although this person's mouth is poisonous, sometimes he still has advantages in giving people convenience. Yun Qianyue took the pillow under her head and tried not to crush her hair. After all, it would be troublesome to comb her hair again. She stretched out her hand and pulled the quilt and covered it with her body. The faint and elegant fragrance of medicine suddenly filled her mouth and nose, like lotus and snow, which was consistent with the occasional breath that was emitted from Rong Jing. She frowned and threw the quilt back, "No need. It's not cold."
Rong Jing's eyes moved slightly, and he covered her with the quilt again, and said in a warm voice: "It's just early summer now, and the weather is still very cold sooner or later. If you sleep with the cold, it will be bad."
"I have a good physique! Please curse me." Yun Qianyue pulled the quilt out.
"Don't move! If you are infected with typhoid fever, I will take care of you. After all, Grandpa Yun has entrusted you to me. If you don't want to cause trouble for me, just be obedient." Rong Jing's voice lowered slightly and could not be refused.
Yun Qianyue immediately stopped. How could a person not bow his head under the eaves? Be patient! Anyway, the smell doesn't smell bad.
Seeing that she stopped moving, Rong Jing let go of her hand and ignored her. She reached out to pick up a book from the bookshelf and looked it up.
Yun Qianyue glanced at him, thinking that the ancients had no entertainment and they were really fine if they didn't read books. She yawned, and was sleepy. She closed her eyes and fell asleep. After a moment, the sound of uniform breathing came out, gently and shallow.
Rong Jing looked up at her with a lowered head, then lowered her head, and the action of flipping through the book suddenly became as light as silent.
The carriage left the Yunwang Mansion and entered the street market. Today, there were fewer noises in the street market, but the carriages were flowing continuously. Obviously, most of them left the city and rushed to Xiangquan Mountain. Many carriages saw Rong Jing's carriage coming. Although there was no sign in front of the carriage, the coachman still knew whose carriage was, and quickly gave way respectfully. Xian Ge's eyes did not look sideways, and still looked cold, leaving the city without any obstacles.
There are two pavilions on both sides of the road outside the city three miles away. One pavilion said the plaque of the gift of Jun Pavilion, and another plaque read the plaque of the gift of Jun Pavilion. The gift of Jun Pavilion is now empty, but Hou Jun Pavilion now has a number of carriages and hundreds of followers.
"Criminal, there is the carriage of His Royal Highness, the carriage of the Fourth Prince, the carriage of Prince Qingwan and the prince Yun's mansion, as well as the carriage of Miss Yuning of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the carriage of the Second Miss of our Mansion and the carriage of Prince Xiao's mansion. It seems that he is waiting for the prince to go together." Xian Ge glanced at Hou Junting, and at a glance, and turned around and reported to Rong Jing softly.
"Yeah!" Rong Jing replied lightly.
Xiange didn't speak anymore, and the carriage came to Hou Junting. At this time, the cars picked up the curtains almost at the same time, revealing several familiar faces to Rong Jing's carriage. Xiange pulled the reins and clasped his fists to Ye Tianqing on the carriage, but did not say a word.
Ye Tianqing didn't mind, as if he was used to it. He nodded slightly to Xian Ge and slowly said to the closed curtain in the car: "Your Highness, Prince Jing, also went to Lingtai Temple, so he was waiting here to play with Prince, so he could play games with Prince all the way to relieve the loneliness along the way. I wonder what the prince intended?"
"Your Highness is thinking about Rong Jing. Rong Jing's blessing. However, there are people in the car now that they are sleeping shallowly, so there is so much inconvenience. Rong Jing thanks the prince for his kindness. Let's go another day!" Rong Jing did not lift the curtain, and his gentle voice was light and shallow, which did not quarrel Yun Qianyue's sleep, but also allowed Ye Tianqing and others outside to hear it clearly.
"Oh? There is someone in the prince's car? I wonder who is lucky enough to share the same car with the prince?" Ye Tianqing was stunned and stared at Rong Jing's carriage. The carriage was wrapped tightly, and except for the black body, there was no situation inside.
"It's Miss Qianyue from Prince Yun's Mansion." Rong Jing's voice was still shallow, and she had no emotion or hesitation when she told him the truth.
Ye Tianqing suddenly opened his eyes wide when he heard this, and the black ripples inside condensed in an instant. He pursed his lips and suddenly smiled: "It turns out to be Sister Yue. I wonder why Sister Yue sleeps in the prince's car?" The last two words were slightly lowered.
"Rong Jing was entrusted by Grandpa Yun to take care of her on her trip to Xiangquan Mountain, so she naturally had to walk with me. If she was too early today, she would naturally continue to sleep. It was also okay." Rong Jing's voice was faint, and she seemed to be unwilling to talk more, so she said to Ye Tianqing: "Prince, let's go first! Rong Jing will follow!"
Ye Tian's hand in his sleeves suddenly clenched tightly. He didn't hear Yun Qianyue's voice a little unwilling. He suddenly radiated his true energy and looked into the car. He wanted to see if Yun Qianyue was asleep or awake and deliberately ignored him. But before the real system was approached, he was beaten back by a powerful true energy. He couldn't resist, his body trembled, and he couldn't help but take a step back, handsome and handsome.
"The prince forgives his crime. Rong Jing is afraid that the prince will disturb Qianyue, so he does this." Rong Jing's words are neither humble nor silence, but they are gentle and unquestionable and undisturbed.
Ye Tianqing's face suddenly changed, and his hand in his sleeve suddenly released and he smiled at Rong Jing's carriage, "The prince's body has not affected his martial arts improvement in the past few years. I admire him. Since Sister Yue is sleeping soundly, it is really inconvenient to disturb him. I will take the lead and ask the prince to follow up."
"It's easy to say, please let Your Highness the Crown Prince!" Rong Jing said in a gentle voice.
Ye Tianqing put down the car curtain heavily, and the curtain fell to cover his face, which was blue and white for a moment, and then it was as gloomy as rain. Good, Yun Qianyue, you are revenge. I ignored you at the beginning, but now I want to throw myself into Rong Jing's arms? Don't think about it!
The carriage of the Prince's Mansion was walking in front of him, Xian Ge ignored the others who were stunned by the curtains, waved the whip and followed the carriage of the Prince's Mansion. Then Yun Muhan gave an order to the coachman, and the carriage of the Prince's Mansion also followed closely.
Princess Qingwan slowly lowered the curtain, and her beautiful face looked a little sad. She has been bullying Yun Qianyue for many years, but now she knows that she has made Mu Han unhappy. Now Yun Qianyue has to treat Rong Jing differently. If she wants to marry into the Yun Prince's Mansion in the future, she may have to get close to Yun Qianyue. After all, she is Yun Muhan's only sister. She doesn't understand why she was so stupid in the past to help Rong Linglan and Leng Xiali bully Yun Qianyue. Now she has to remedy it, and hope it won't be too late.
Rong Linglan snorted coldly and put down the curtain. She didn't understand how good Yun Qianyue could have treated her brother differently? In her opinion, no one in the world could be worthy of his brother to take a look. If he could barely pass, then the prime minister's mansion was excellent in both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. The knitted girl Hong knew everything and looked like a million. Miss Yu Ning, who was one in a million, could still make her say nothing.
Leng Shuli also put down the curtain with a cold face. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince changed a little since Yun Qianyue was not imprisoned that day, and he was alienated from them. He had a gentle smile on his face when he met. Now he was getting more and more gloomy. It was hard for her not to think that all this had something to do with Yun Qianyue. She really didn't want to think about whether His Royal Highness the Crown Prince didn't care about Yun Qianyue on the surface, but actually he cared about her in the heart? When she thought about this, she couldn't breathe. No, she wouldn't let Yun Qianyue approach His Royal Highness the Crown Prince again.
The second lady of the Princess Rong's mansion and the little princess of Princess Xiao's mansion walked slowly after Princess Qingwan.
Finally, Miss Yu Ning's carriage in the Prime Minister's Mansion was parked quietly in its original place. Yu Ning held the curtain and kept moving. Her beautiful eyes looked at the black carriage walking in front of her. Her pink lips were tightly pursed, and her hands holding the curtain had been clenched at some point. Her fingernails clenched the palms of her palms through the curtain, but she knew nothing, and her expression on her face was unclear, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
"Miss?" Yu Ning's close maid called Yu Ning softly. She probably knew a little about the lady's thoughts. But the lady has always been deeply intimate, and she dared not say anything randomly.
"Hmm?" Yu Ning still didn't move.
"The carriages in front have gone far away, should we set off?" Chu Xi asked softly.
Chapter completed!