Feng Lu immediately silenced, and his eyes looked uncontrollably in the direction where Rong Jing and Yun Qianyue were resting. Seeing that there was no movement, she breathed a sigh of relief and withdrew her gaze and saw that several people were looking at her with warnings. Then she knew that she shouldn't have said something and lowered her head.

A few people stopped talking, and this place was as quiet as no one.

Although Yun Qianyue closed her eyes, she had never fallen asleep. The words of the few people still faintly reached her ears. She did not feel the change in the atmosphere of Rong Jing, but knew that he must have not fallen asleep. She could hear the words, so he could naturally hear them even more. Her lips pursed slightly, and slowly loosened. She could not hear the sounds of the few people, so she fell asleep quietly.

On the second day, Rong Jing still followed the itinerary on the first day, walking neither fast nor slow, neither too much nor too little. It was dark after two hundred miles. Naturally, he rested in the mountains and fields for a night.

On the third day, after walking for another half a day, at the west hour of Xiangwu, he arrived at the cliff ten miles away from Tianxue Mountain.

As soon as the few people arrived, an old man rushed out of the cliff, who was about sixty years old. As soon as the score arrived, he knelt excitedly to Rong Jing, "Honor! You finally..."

"Seventh uncle is not given a gift!" Rong Jing reached out and held the old man's bowing body.

The old man couldn't bow down, so he stood up and said excitedly: "The master of the hometown asked you to arrive soon, so I will welcome you." After he finished speaking, he seemed to find Rong Jing holding Yun Qianyue's hand and immediately turned his head, "Is this... that?"

"The little master of Hong Pavilion!" Rong Jing introduced this.

The old man looked shocked when he heard this and looked at Yun Qianyue carefully. At this time, a layer of gauze was covered with a pair of cold eyes. Seeing him, he smiled faintly and did not say anything. He looked at the seven people including Hua Sheng and the others following her. After a long time, he withdrew his gaze and said with emotion: "I don't want to see the little master of Hong Pavilion in my lifetime. Fortunately! Lucky!" After saying that, he asked Rong Jing again, "Master, you have arrived half a day ago, and the messenger of Tiansheng and Prince Rui of Nanliang have not arrived yet. Do you go back to the family first?"

"Yeah!" Rong Jing nodded, reached into his arms, took out a silver mask and put it on, and slowly lifted his steps.

Yun Qianyue glanced at Rong Jing and felt that the moment he put on his mask changed. She followed him and walked inside.

After entering the cliff, it was indeed a Ten Mile Peach Blossom Forest. I don’t know if it was because of the climate or the formation. In short, although it was autumn at this time, the Ten Mile Peach Blossoms were blooming brightly, in full swing, and the fragrance of flowers was fragrant.

Escape, burning its beauty.

This sentence is fully interpreted in the ten-mile peach blossom forest.

Rong Jing kept holding Yun Qianyue's hand and walked slowly. Ink hair, ink brocade robe, ink-colored sunrise boots, and ink-colored jade belts. Although the steps were as light as usual, they were leisurely and elegant as usual. But the feeling that Yun Qianyue felt different. She felt like she had known him for the first time.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Yun Qianyue's palpitations, Rong Jing turned his head to look at her, his voice warm.

Yun Qianyue pouted her lips slightly and shook her head, "It's okay!"

Rong Jing seemed to know what she was thinking, smiled slightly, leaned close to her ear and lowered his voice, "No matter what, I am still me, you are just you. How can I have so many thoughts in my heart?"

"You are a roundworm!" Yun Qianyue suddenly relaxed and glared at him.

"If you can, you will be a roundworm in your stomach for the rest of your life." Rong Jing retreated, his tone a little lazy.

Yun Qianyue's face turned red, "You want to get beauty!"

Rong Jing turned his head to look at her and saw that although she was wearing a veil, her beautiful face was a little more colorful than the peach blossoms in the ten-mile peach forest. He felt aroused his mind and suddenly reached out to pick her up.

Yun Qianyue was so embarrassed that she was too embarrassed to defend herself, and she exclaimed in an "ah".

The Qi Bo who led the way in front turned around and Hua Sheng and others behind him also looked nervous.

"She sprained her ankle!" Rong Jing explained.

The old man Qi's eyes flashed, nodded, and continued to walk forward. Hua Sheng and others looked at each other, and their faces seemed to be speechless.

Yun Qianyue's face was already red as smoke and she lowered her voice to scold Rong Jing, "Who said I sprained ankle?"

"I said it!" Rong Jing looked down at her, his voice with a smile.

"You are talking nonsense!" Yun Qianyue glared at him, "Let me go down quickly. I've walked so far, aren't you tired?"

"I won't be tired if I hold you!" Rong Jing shook his head.

Yun Qianyue struggled to get down, Rong Jing tightened her arms. She looked at him and whispered: "Let me down!"

"I'm so stupid after spraining my feet. Be good, I'm really not tired!" Rong Jing's voice was soft and coaxed.

Seeing that he made up his mind to carry her, Yun Qianyue closed his eyes and stopped looking at him. He didn't understand why he suddenly got crazy. If he hugged her into the Chu family like this, it would not only be the Prince Rong's Mansion and the Prince Qianyue of the Prince Yun's Mansion, but the head of the Chu family and the little master of the Hong Pavilion were also involved. She thought it was a bit funny. If she changed her identity, she still couldn't get entangled.

"You can have a sleep!" Rong Jing whispered again.

Yun Qianyue said "um" with a familiar embrace and strong arms. Although it was easy to travel these days, she was indeed a little tired. She yawned Qianqian and fell asleep.

Half an hour later, the peach blossom forest on the ten miles of land reached its end.

"See the head of the family!" A deafening voice came from the front.

Yun Qianyue was awakened, thinking that there were probably as many as a thousand people when she heard the sound. She opened her eyelids and wanted to look up. Rong Jing covered her face with her sleeves and blocked her vision. She was about to be dissatisfied, but she heard that he changed his previous gentleness, his voice was low and calm, completely different from the two, "Everyone is exempted from politeness!"

"Thank you, the head of the family!" Everyone was unanimous, and it was also deafening.

"Head of the family, this one is..." An old man who is different from the Qibian stood up and looked into Rong Jing's arms.

"My wife! The little master of Hong Pavilion!" Rong Jing introduced this.

Yun Qianyue was shocked. When did she become his...wife? Why didn't she know?

The old man who asked was also shocked. Not only him, but obviously a large number of people were shocked.

Yun Qianyue heard the unanimous sound of breathing and felt countless gazes gathering towards her. She finally understood why Rong Jing was holding her away and blocking her face at this time. This was like a bombshell, which not only made her unable to find Bei, but obviously shocked all the people in front of her.

After the sound of the air sucking, it seemed that no one could say anything for a long time.

Hua Sheng, Hua Luo and the seven others were obviously shocked. But they were occasionally honed by Rong Jing's amazing words along the way. After only one startled, they quickly returned to normal. If any surprising thing in the world is put on Prince Jing, they will feel that they can be discounted.

"When is this... this? The master of the hometown... don't know?" The old man was so shocked that he stuttered.

"It's not long ago! I will report when I see my grandfather." Rong Jing's voice was still low and cold.

The old man seemed to nod and said no more.

"Go back to home!" Rong Jing didn't want to say much, threw down a sentence, and walked forward with Yun Qianyue in his arms.

Hua Sheng and seven others followed him. The old man looked at him with a few people of similar age, and everyone's eyes showed the same look of surprise. After a while, the old man seemed to have returned to his soul and asked Uncle Qi in his voice, "Uncle Qi, what's going on?"

"I don't know..." Uncle Qi shook his head quickly, and he was obviously shocked when he saw his posture.

"Let's go back to the mansion first!" The old man nodded, waved to everyone, and quickly walked to chase Rong Jing.

After everyone was surprised, they were more curious. No one saw what the wife of the head of the family looked, and they all followed. There were many young men and women in the crowd. The young men had heard about the fact that the head of the Hongge Pavilion chose seven major families by himself. Now they are the little head of the Hongge Pavilion. I wonder how gorgeous it is? Many young women looked like they were looking for a heartbreaking look.

After walking for a while, Yun Qianyue still couldn't come back to her senses in Rong Jing's arms. Wife!

"Why is my body so stiff?" Rong Jing asked in a low voice that only two people could hear, and the sound was not difficult to hear.

"Why... are you talking nonsense again?" Yun Qianyue held it in a long time and said something with difficulty.

"I want to sleep in the Chu family and not divide the room with you, so I can only say this! Think about it, the family traditions of the top ten aristocratic families are very strict, otherwise we can only sleep in separate rooms." Rong Jing whispered.

"That's the reason?" Yun Qianyue was speechless.

"Well, that's the reason. Otherwise, what else do you think there is another reason?" Rong Jing asked with a smile.

Yun Qianyue's eyelids flipped over and wanted to see Rong Jing's expression, but unfortunately her face was covered by his ink-colored water sleeves. She only saw the ink-colored cloud patterns, and nothing else was seen. But she felt that it must be more than that. He couldn't see each other for half a month when he was controlling the water. How many days can he live in the Chu family now? She snorted softly, "Let's keep lies! I believe you have a ghost!"

Rong Jing smiled happily.

"You'd better give honest advice!" Yun Qianyue whispered, "Otherwise, don't blame me for not cooperating! I was not wearing a phoenix crown and a robe robe, I didn't see the betrothal gift, and the sedan chair was not coming to my house. I just want me to be your wife? Dream!"

Rong Jing coughed softly, then stopped smiling for a moment, and said quietly: "There are many little girls in the Chu family who like me."

Yun Qianyue's eyes condensed.

Rong Jing said again: "Are you sure you don't cooperate?"

"Peach blossoms are everywhere!" Yun Qianyue cursed.

"It's not just the Chu family, but many women from the top ten families like me." Rong Jing said again.

"It's flooding!" Yun Qianyue cursed again.

Rong Jing laughed softly and his voice was soft, "So, let me be wronged! Anyway, you will marry me one day, so I will lend you the title of my husband first, and you will not charge any silver."

"Is it still a good idea to get along with me?" Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows, although he couldn't see it.
Chapter completed!