Chapter 182 Sleeping together (1)
"Father!" Prince Yun was killed so hard that his feet were hurt, and his face was not kind.
"Am I wrong? Forget it, you're wasting my saliva. You'll go to the palace with me to meet the emperor. By the way, go to the Rong Palace to find Old Man Rong, his grandson, and my granddaughter were intercepted and assassinated on the streets of the capital in the sky and day. It's a huge joke! If the emperor wants to find out which person was doing such a ruthless move behind his back, he must give me an explanation." Old Prince Yun seemed to be more angry as he spoke.
"What the father said is that this matter must be thoroughly investigated." Prince Yun nodded this time to agree.
"Captain Jing, please stay in the mansion first! The little girl's Qianyue Pavilion is very big, and there are many houses. If you don't feel wronged, stay for a few days. The little girl's arm is too serious and you need to change the medicine every day to avoid you from coming to the Yunwang Mansion to the Yunwang Mansion." Old Prince Yun was about to raise his foot and leave, but remembered something, and said to Rong Jing, who bandaged Yun Qianyue's soft and clear wounds: "If you don't want to live here, then you can live wherever you like in this mansion. If you really don't like..."
"Grandpa Yun, I don't have that many things to pay attention to, just live here." Rong Jing shook his head.
"That's good! Just live in the yard of the little girl! I'm going to the palace first! You bandage the little girl and stare at her and don't move around at will." Old Prince Yun was very satisfied that Rong Jing was so easy to talk to, so he threw down a sentence, turned around and left.
"Father, this is probably not very good." Prince Yun was shocked and quickly spoke.
"What's wrong with it? You're so troublesome, hurry up and leave." Old Prince Yun scolded Prince Yun.
Prince Yun was silent. He knew that as long as the old prince decided, he had no room for words. Looking at Rong Jing, he saw that he bandaged Yun Qianyue's arm lightly and softly. He suddenly felt his mind, and he thought of something, and looked shocked.
"I don't want it!" Yun Qianyue retorted loudly. This dark-hearted person actually wants to live in? Is there any law of nature?
"No, it's okay. Prince Jing has been condescending to surrender to the nobles and being your personal doctor here. What else do you have to do with? Don't talk." Old Prince Yun turned around and said to Yun Qianyue.
"My brother can also take care of me. Rong Jing also goes to the study to replace him. I won't..." Yun Qianyue decided that she would fight to the end this time. She originally planned to really break off contact with this dark-hearted person this time. Why did he still have to live in her territory in a blink of an eye? Then does she still have a way out?
"I'll tell the emperor that Prince Jing has suffered this great disaster today, so naturally there is no need to go to the study room to substitute class tomorrow." Prince Yun looked at Yun Muhan and said, "Brother Han is not as good as Prince Jing's medical skills. You can't have scars on your arm, otherwise it will be ugly. In addition, I will go to the palace to ask the emperor for the imperial edict and ask Boy Han to investigate the murderer according to the order. He has no time to pay attention to you. What do you think you can find out by pointing at others?"
"No, I can do it myself..." Yun Qianyue didn't want this guy to live in even if she killed him. She wanted to stay as far away from him. She was not unable to deal with the injury of the arm. She had also been shot several times before. Although the injury of this hidden weapon was domineering, she still couldn't scare her in her eyes.
"What can you do? You can eat except for nonsense. Say one more thing, you will go to the study room to class tomorrow. I see you are more willing to go there." Old Prince Yun snorted, stopped Yun Qianyue's words, ignored her and was furious, and said to Rong Jing kindly: "Class Jing, thank you for your hard work for a few days."
"Grandpa Yun is polite!" Rong Jing seemed to smile, shook his head, and looked gentle and elegant no matter how he looked.
Old Master Yun nodded with great satisfaction, looked at Yun Qianyue with threats and warnings, turned around and walked out. Prince Yun woke up and also looked at Yun Qianyue and Rong Jing. His eyes paused on Rong Jing's smiling face, as if he sighed, and followed him out.
Old Prince Yun and Prince Yun left the room one after another and walked out hurriedly.
In the room, Yun Qianyue stared at the figure of Mr. Yun leaving with anger, holding her anger in her heart. However, she couldn't chase her out and beat the old man who was her grandfather. She could only hate her for a while, retract her gaze, and shifted her anger to Rong Jing who was bandaging her, and said sarcastically: "I can't see that you are really capable. I've given my grandfather a soup. Which of his faint eyes can see you so well? I have to push her granddaughter into the fire pit and be poisoned by you?"
Rong Jing looked up at Yun Qianyue, without saying a word, and continued the movements in his hand.
"Stupid girl, let me talk nonsense and see if I don't break your legs! No old eyes are blurred. Give me peace of mind and don't be blessed. Prince Jing can stay and heal your arm injuries. It's your blessing. Others can't ask for money. If I hear a bad thing about him, I will send you to the palace and let the nanny assigned by the emperor to teach you well." As soon as Prince Yun walked to the door of Qianyue Pavilion, he was furious when he heard Yun Qianyue's words.
When Yun Qianyue heard this, she immediately remembered Mama Rong in Xiaoyanzi, felt cold in her heart, looked outside again, and snorted. Thinking that the old man's ears were so good?
"Grandpa Yun also has martial arts skills." Rong Jing's gentle voice answered Yun Qianyue's doubts.
"Old man!" Yun Qianyue lowered her head and cursed.
The old prince Yun waited for a long time, but he didn't hear Yun Qianyue talking again, so he walked out with satisfaction. After walking two steps, he remembered something, and shouted to the inside, "Brother Han, you come out too, let's go to the palace with me and your father to ask for an order to thoroughly investigate this matter. Anyway, Prince Jing can't help you, so why are you still here to do?"
Yun Muhan stood still, as if he hadn't heard it. He only watched Rong Jing and Yun Qianyue gently bandage.
"Why don't you come out soon! Why are you still procrastinating? Hurry up! You have to wait for my old bone to enter the house and pull you out?" Old Prince Yun urged again.
"Brother, go quickly! Don't let this annoying old man stay in my yard, I never want to see him again." Yun Qianyue took a deep breath, and in order to restrain herself from going out and beat the other end up, he also urged Yun Muhan to bear the reputation of being unfilial.
Yun Muhan looked up at Yun Qianyue, and saw that her little face, which was originally bleeding too much, was red with anger. Coupled with her slender and weak body and a pair of slightly bulging eyes, he looked particularly breathtaking. He looked away and looked at Rong Jing with a cold expression, with a stiff voice, "After all, men and women are not allowed to get along. It is so inconvenient for Prince Jing to live in the yard of the sister, and it will also cause gossip. Let's go live in my yard!"
"Although she and I don't have master-disciple, they are also master-disciple. As long as Prince Yun doesn't gossip, I guess no one in the Heavenly Saint will gossip this time." Rong Jing's subordinate paused and looked up slightly at Yun Muhan, with a somewhat careless sarcastic voice, "What? Prince Yun thought I would fall in love with Ling Mei? With her virtue, she seems to be unable to reach the eyes of this prince. Prince Yun is too worried."
Yun Qianyue turned her head suddenly and looked at Rong Jing with gritted teeth, "Who got into your eyes?"
"The person who can get into my eyes..." Rong Jing looked at Yun Qianyue, smiled slightly, and said no further, reminded Yun Muhan: "Crown Prince Yun should leave. Grandpa Yun is a trivial matter. If he delays the investigation of the murderer, it is a big matter. You don't want the murderer behind you to go to justice, right? Otherwise, your sister's injury will be in vain?"
Yun Muhan looked at Rong Jing with a slightly dark and concentric expression. After a moment, he turned around and left the room without saying a word, and soon arrived at the door. The old prince Yun who was standing at the door waiting for him seemed to say something to him, but he didn't hear his echo, and the three left Qianyue Pavilion.
Yun Qianyue watched Yun Muhan leave, and at this moment she also felt something was wrong with her brother today. She let go of her anger and retracted her gaze and asked Rong Jing, "Did you find out? My brother is very wrong."
"Yeah!" Rong Jing nodded and said in a gentle voice: "It was probably because of these days that Princess Qingwan was tortured."
"It's very likely!" Yun Qianyue felt resentful, and now Rong Jing is torturing her.
Rong Jing stopped talking, applied medicine to Yun Qianyue after cleaning the wound, and then bandaged him gently and carefully before giving up his hand. He said to her warmly: "You should be honest. You should not move this wound any more rashly. Otherwise, your arm will lose its agility even if it heals."
Yun Qianyue looked down at her arm and sighed inwardly that his bandaging technique was really good. She hummed, which was the default.
"Yes, Miss Jing is right. You can't move around anymore. You must keep your arms well." Mother Zhao looked at Yun Qianyue's bandaged hands with distress, and then quickly said to Rong Jing respectfully: "Thank you for your hard work, Prince Jing! Wash your hands! I will now serve you and my lady."
"Yeah!" Rong Jing nodded, turned around and walked to the clean water basin to clean his hands.
Mother Zhao walked out with a basin of blood. She then said to Cailian, Tingxue, Tingyu and Tingyu who were standing at the door: "What are you still standing? Hurry up and wait for the lady to change clothes and wash."
Cailian, Tingxue, Tingyu and Tingyu woke up. They all walked in at this time. They were not as old as Mama Zhao. Now they were obviously frightened by the injuries on Yun Qianyue’s arm. Their faces were pale and their eyes were red. When they came to Yun Qianyue’s bed, they all shouted in a low voice, "Miss..."
"Okay, am I okay? Seeing you three like this, I seem to be dying." Yun Qianyue couldn't stand the situation. She waved her hand at the three of them and comforted her: "It's really okay, you see I can still..." She said as she couldn't help but move her arms, wanting to show them to the three of them.
"Miss, please stop moving. Do you have to feel sorry for us?" Cailian pressed Yun Qianyue's arm.
Chapter completed!