As he said that, he threw away the chess piece in his hand and began to mess up the chessboard.

Rong Jing stopped her hand and smiled lightly, "As long as I don't say you'll ruin the good chess, you'll do it. Keep it."

"It's boring not to continue. Isn't it just a play? Who can't do it?" Yun Qianyue glanced at Rong Jing with contempt, reached out to lift the curtain and saw that the green mountains on both sides were lush. The official road was actually a relatively wide dirt road. There were cars and horses in front and behind the car, and the master and guards pulled a long team, which was very spectacular. She sighed, "The scenery is so prosperous, it was there in ancient times, but I will never see it again now! It's so lucky that I can see it now."

Rong Jing's eyes flashed slightly when she heard this, and she didn't say anything. Seeing that she was really unable to take it, she automatically disrupted the chessboard.

"Hey, I've been away for a long time, why haven't I arrived yet? How long will it take?" Yun Qianyue put away her sighing and turned around to ask Rong Jing.

"About half an hour." Rong Jing said.

"I really want to ride a horse!" Yun Qianyue looked at the guard riding on the horse, with envy.

"You should be more at ease! You are about to enter the mountain. I'm afraid you won't have any idleness when you arrive at Lingtai Temple today." Rong Jing glanced outside along the curtain raised by Yun Qianyue's hand.

Yun Qianyue put down the curtain, lay down again disapprovingly and closed her eyes, "I'm afraid it's you who don't have time. I'll probably have plenty of time and I can sleep. I won't listen to the Dharma and Buddhist vocals with you. I don't believe this."

"Well, I don't believe it either." Rong Jing also closed his eyes and rested.

"Then what method do you still talk about with that monk?" Yun Qianyue shouted, "Seeking fame and reputation!"

"That old monk is still interesting. There are not many interesting people now. You will know when you see him." Rong Jing didn't know what he thought of, and a smile was placed on the corner of his mouth. It was different from his usual elegance, but it was a different kind of interest.

"No matter how interesting it is, he is just a monk. I'm not interested in monks." Yun Qianyue yawned and warned: "Stop quarreling at me anymore! I want to sleep. Even if I don't wake up, I'm not allowed to quarrel with me. You can do whatever you should do, just throw me in the carriage and sleep."

Rong Jing did not answer.

Yun Qianyue thought he had agreed and began to fall asleep.

After a moment, the carriage began to bump, as if it was walking on the mountain road. The wheels pressed against the rocks and made a creaking sound. A car was quiet, and the two cars became louder. The sound of the whole group of carriages being put together can be imagined.

Yun Qianyue couldn't sleep at all. Not only could she not sleep, but she also wanted to vomit because she was bumpy. She finally understood why this man didn't answer her, because he knew that she couldn't sleep at all. She gritted her teeth and opened her eyes and said angrily: "What a broken mountain road, I'm going to get off!"

"If you can get off the car, I won't object." Rong Jing said in a gentle voice.

Yun Qianyue immediately sat up and opened the curtain. The winding mountains were coming into her eyes. Their team was beginning to go up the mountain. The road could only allow a carriage to pass through. The road was covered with thorns, and the thorns were surrounded by ancient trees and huge stones. There was no other place to get off the mountain. The guards led their horses to start going up the mountain, and they shook one step at a time. She couldn't help but smack her tongue and turned around and asked Rong Jing, "This mountain road has been blocked, how can others go down the mountain?"

"This is the road to go up the mountain, and there is another special road to go down the mountain." Rong Jing said.

"It's so painful!" Yun Qianyue fell off the curtain, and it looked better to be bumped on a carriage when she walked down! She began to miss modern oil roads, train tracks, light rails, subways, planes, even ships, speedboats, yachts, even passenger ships, cargo ships. Ahhh... She wanted to go home, but I wonder if there was a road that would make her go back?

"You take this first, just hold on for a while." Rong Jing came back and took a pill and handed it to her.

Yun Qianyue was feeling uncomfortable. Seeing the pill handed to her, she saw the crystal clear pill, and a fragrance pounced on her, like snow and lotus. Isn’t this the smell of this person? She frowned, “It’s not poison, is it?”

"It's poison. I think it's much better for you to feel uncomfortable than taking this medicine. Since that's the case, don't take it." Rong Jing was about to put the pill in the white jade bottle.

"Who said I won't take it anymore? Give it to me." Yun Qianyue snatched it and put it in her mouth. She immediately smelled. Her stomach was rolling and no longer felt uncomfortable. She stared at the bottle in Rong Jing's hand in surprise, "What kind of medicine is this so useful? Give it to me?"

"You are not greedy at all!" Rong Jing didn't look at her and put the medicine bottle back into his arms.

Yun Qianyue rolled her eyes. Who doesn't love good things? Besides, the things this person took out must be nothing bad. But she was also tactful and satisfied. She closed her eyes and started to hum a small song. It was the one she hummed day and night.

"Ye Qingran taught you?" Rong Jing paused his hand in his arms and asked with a raised eyebrow.

"No, he sang what I learned." Yun Qianyue said honestly.

Rong Jing stopped talking, took back his hand, and poured himself a cup of tea slowly, as if he was listening to her humming carefully.

After humming a song, Yun Qianyue felt relieved. She didn't expect that such a small song would be a trick to relieve pressure. Thinking of Ye Qingran's words that day, she asked the prince's concubine to get out of the Yun Prince's Mansion and return to the Prince's Mansion to think about her mistakes. She couldn't help but laugh: "Ye Qingran is a wonderful person!"

"He is indeed a wonderful person." Rong Jing glanced at Yun Qianyue's smiling face and spoke slowly: "It is said that he had been in the southern Xinjiang for two years during his travels. There was a daughter of a lord who liked him and pestered him to sing songs for him every day. It seemed that this song was singing."

Puff! Yun Qianyue opened her eyes wide and was stunned for a moment. She suddenly slapped the car board and suddenly realized: "Is love a song between Ye Qingran and that girl? No wonder she is so happy!"

"Yeah!" Rong Jing nodded, took a sip of tea, and said carelessly: "So you'd better stop singing in the future, lest he misunderstood you love him. If the woman in southern Xinjiang hears it, she will definitely go to the capital to find you. Killing you is a trivial matter and destroying other people's feelings, you will be a big deal."

Yun Qianyueshen nodded with consent, "You are right, you must not sing in the future." Rong Jing raised his eyelids and looked at her. His long eyelashes fell to cover his phoenix eyes and he no longer spoke.

At this time, the carriage stopped shaking, and the stiff and weird sound of string songs came from outside, as if he was suppressing something, "Criminal, Lingtai Temple has arrived!"

"Yeah!" Rong Jing responded, sitting and not moving.

Finally arrived! Yun Qianyue immediately opened the curtain and looked out.

Yun Qianyue's hand had just opened a gap in the curtain. Before she could see the scene outside clearly, she was suddenly stopped by Rong Jing's hand. She turned to look at him in confusion.

"Aren't you very sleepy? Since that's the case, just sleep in the car!" Rong Jing said.

"I'm not sleepy now. Besides, where to sleep in the car, there is as comfortable as in the room." Yun Qianyue waved Rong Jing's hand and was about to get out of the car.

Rong Jing looked at Yun Qianyue as if he was hesitating and did not withdraw his hand to stop him.

"Hey, why are you stopping me?" Yun Qianyue couldn't push his hand away and raised her eyebrows to look at him.

"Your hair is messy, I'll help you with it!" Rong Jing said.

"Is that so? It's not that right? I'm very careful not to mess with it." Yun Qianyue reached out to touch her hair and frowned.

Rong Jing first stepped onto the top of her head, gently lifted her fingertips, and a beautiful peacock bun was broken up. The red hairpin and jade steps were shaken, and the pearl flowers fell down. Her soft black hair spread out.

"Hey!" Yun Qianyue exclaimed. It was too late. She immediately glared at Rong Jing, "It's obviously not messy!"

"It's messy!" Rong Jing said without looking at her.

"You..." Yun Qianyue dug him and said annoyedly: "Now this is the chaos!"

"I'll tie it again for you!" Rong Jing didn't know where to make a comb, and began to stretch out his hand to stroke Yun Qianyue's hair.

"No need for you!" Yun Qianyue opened his hand and opened her mouth to shout outside, "Cai..."

"There must be too many people outside now. If you shout, you will see it. Do you want others to see what you are now?" Rong Jing raised his eyebrows and fiddled with the comb in his hand. "The hair is disheveled and the clothes are not well-dressed. If you want, I don't object!"

Yun Qianyue choked, and the word "loisonné" was swallowed back into her mouth. She looked at Rong Jing with an extremely ugly expression. It was true that her hair was disheveled, but when did she get dressed? She was angry that she was not as quick as him just now, and said angrily: "You can comb your hair?"

"Of course!" Rong Jing said.

"Then...you comb it!" Yun Qianyue closed her eyes with an appointing request. Who told her not to comb the ancient hair, so she could only let him comb it. Anyway, she didn't like the bun, so it would be fine now that it was loose. But she still insecurely instructed: "Be gentle, don't hurt my scalp."

"Okay!" Rong Jing grabbed his hair again, and the comb slid lightly across Yun Qianyue's black hair.

Yun Qianyue never had any hope for men to comb their hair. She boredly held the jade buyao and pearl flowers that fell into the carriage and played with it. It seems that the production process of this era is still particularly backward. Such high-quality jade has extremely poor polishing and polishing techniques, and the style is too simple, and the carving and cleaning of the subtle parts is not thorough. Moreover, she has also seen her jewelry these days, except for gold and silver, only jade, and there are no gems or the like. If she mines some gems to make jewelry to sell, she will probably make a fortune.

Thinking of this, Yun Qianyue suddenly felt energetic and turned her head to ask Rong Jing, "How much money does your family have?"

"What? Do you really want to count my family's money?" Rong Jing raised his eyebrows and glanced at her sideways, but his subordinates kept moving.

"Ask." Yun Qianyue said.

"About 500,000 taels of gold," said Rong Jing.
Chapter completed!