Chapter 53
Rong Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, then turned to look at Yun Qianyue.I saw that her lips were dry and she kept smacking her lips.He withdrew his gaze, opened the picture scroll above with Ruyu's hand, and another picture scroll appeared in front of his eyes - Ye Qingran was squatting down and killing fish. This painting was done in the same way as the previous one, obviously it was done by one person.He pursed his thin lips slightly, looking at Ye Qingyan's flamboyant and carefree smile on the scroll, his gentle eyes darkened for the first time, like a vortex, which seemed to engulf the man's flamboyant and carefree smile.After a while, the hand holding the scroll was suddenly exerted force, and with a scoff, a corner of the scroll was torn off by him.

"Water..." Yun Qianyue waited for a long time but couldn't see the water, so she couldn't help but frown, her little face tensed up.

"There's no water." Rong Jing glanced at her with a calm voice.

"There is... water..." Yun Qianyue wanted to open her eyes but couldn't open them, and when she thought about it, she felt exhausted, only feeling very thirsty.

Rong Jing ignored her as if he hadn't heard of it, and continued to look at the picture scroll with his gaze back.

Yun Qianyue struggled on the bed, the quilt rolled to the bottom of the bed, and kept murmuring.

Rong Jing suddenly took out the flint from his bosom, and with a bang, the flint exploded. He pointed the flint at the two scrolls spread out on the table, and the scrolls caught fire immediately.

Cailian heard the commotion outside, and quickly asked: "Jing Shizi, what's the matter?"

"No, you don't need to come in." Rong Jing's voice was the same as before, without any abnormalities.

Cailian hesitated for a moment, thinking that the sound just now was probably her hallucination, she turned and walked away from the door.

Rong Jing watched the two scrolls burn until the gazebo, the green hill, the fat fish, and Ye Qingran's flamboyant smiling face were burned away, and the two good paintings were turned into ashes in a blink of an eye.The vortex in the eyes faded away, and it was still warm and light like a clear spring, as if the trace had never appeared before.He glanced at the ashes on the table, ignored them, threw the flint away, turned around and sat back on the soft couch.

"Water...cough cough..." Yun Qianyue was already thirsty, but was choked by the burning smoke, making her even more uncomfortable.

Rong Jing closed his eyes and ignored him.

After a long while, Yun Qianyue finally couldn't stand the thirst and woke up from the drunk. She opened her eyes, blinked hard twice, licked her dry lips, got out of bed, and staggered towards the table .She went to the table and grabbed the teapot and drank it vigorously.After drinking a teapot of water, she felt that she had quenched her thirst. She put down the teapot, and her sleeves were covered with dust. She frowned, as if she didn't understand why the table was on fire.She had a terrible headache and didn't bother to pay attention to it. She turned around and walked towards the bed, only then did she see Rongjing on the soft couch.She struggled to open her eyes wide, and said in surprise, "Rongjing?"

Rongjing didn't even lift his eyelids, as if he didn't hear.

"Hey, since you are in the room, why don't you give me water?" Yun Qianyue walked to Rongjing angrily.

"Didn't you get up to drink yourself?" Rong Jing finally looked up at her.

"I've been shouting for a long time, but you didn't hear me?" Yun Qianyue looked at him.Although the wine is overbearing, she will always retain a little bit of sanity after training.She felt that someone was in the room, but after shouting for a long time, no one gave her water.It turned out to be this black-hearted one, so it's not surprising.

"Understood." Rong nodded.

"I heard you didn't give me water?" Yun Qianyue was angry again.

"I don't want to give it." Rong Jing spat out three words.

"You..." Yun Qianyue was annoyed immediately, but because she had a severe headache, she didn't bother to pester him anymore, and said angrily, "What are you doing in my room?"

"Nothing." Rong Jing said.

"Leave quickly, I want to continue to sleep. Don't you know that women's boudoirs are not allowed for men to enter casually? Have you fed all the gentleman's etiquette you have learned?" Yun Qianyue threw down a sentence, walked back to the bed, and continued to sleep , I didn’t forget to drive people away before going to bed, “Remember to close the door for me when you leave…”

Rong Jing sat still, glanced at the quilt on the ground, but didn't cover her, and continued to close his eyes and rest.

The room was quiet, with the aroma of wine mixed with the scent of burnt paper ink swirling around.

When it was getting late, Cailian asked softly outside: "Jing Shizi, is Miss still awake?"

"En." Rong Jing responded.

"Dinner is ready, will the servant bring the prince into the house?" Cailian asked.

"No, I won't eat today. Just go to bed after dinner, I'll take care of her tonight." Rong Jing closed his eyes, stretched out his hand and waved lightly, and the quilt that fell on the ground flew towards him.He lay half-lying on the soft couch, covered himself with the quilt, and gave instructions.

"How can I do that, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient at night, and besides, there is only one bed in the room..." Cailian was startled.

"It's okay. I'll sleep on a soft couch, you can go down." Rong Jing didn't want to say any more, his tone was light and gentle, but there was no doubt about it.

Cailian immediately fell silent and hesitated for a moment.This person is Jing Shizi, Jing Shizi is a gentleman, he probably wouldn't do anything to the young lady, so he relieved himself, and said in a low voice: "My maidservant usually sleeps alertly, if you are hungry in the middle of the night, call your maidservant."

"Okay." Rong Jing responded.

In the middle of the night, Yun Qianyue woke up from the cold. She reached out and touched for a long time, but she couldn't touch anything that could be covered. She frowned and couldn't bear the sleepiness and continued to sleep.An hour later, she woke up from the cold again, and groped for a long time on the bed with her hands, but she also couldn't find the quilt, and turned to grope under the bed for a while, but also failed.She wanted to call for someone, but seeing that the room was pitch black, thinking that Cailian and the others must have fallen asleep, she stretched out her hand and pulled off the bed curtain to wrap it around her body, and continued to sleep.

Rong Jing opened his eyes and glanced at the bed, stretched out his hand to pull the quilt on his body, and continued to close his eyes again.

At dawn, Rong Jing pushed aside the quilt and got up, saw Yun Qianyue curled up in a ball wrapped in a curtain on the bed, smiled, and stepped out of the room.At the door, Cailian, Tingxue, and Tingyu saw Rongjing come out and hurriedly saluted.

He glanced at the three of them, and said softly, "She's still sleeping, there's no need to wake her up."

Cailian nodded, this wine is really strong.

Rong Jing brushed the folds of his clothes, and walked towards the courtyard in the west wing.As soon as he walked to the door, he heard a loud sneeze coming from the house. He raised the corner of his mouth, ignored it, and entered the courtyard in the west wing.

The three of them were startled when they heard the voice coming from inside the house, Cailian hurriedly asked: "Miss, are you awake?"

"Hmm." Yun Qianyue mumbled, as if her nose was stuffy.

Cailian immediately opened the door and saw Yun Qianyue sitting on the bed wrapped in a curtain, rubbing her forehead with one hand and covering her nose with one hand, as if she was extremely uncomfortable, she was startled, "Miss, why are you wrapped in a curtain? Where is the quilt?" ?”

"Yes, where is my quilt?" Yun Qianyue asked angrily.

"Quilt..." Cailian searched the room, finally settled on the soft couch, stretched out her finger and said, "Miss, where is your quilt, why..." As soon as she finished speaking, she let out a soft cry, and opened her eyes wide. The quilt on the soft couch.

"Why did the quilt go there?" Yun Qianyue covered her nose and raised her eyebrows.

Cailian shook her head, "I don't even know..."

"Then what do you know?" Yun Qianyue was annoyed.

"Yesterday you were very drunk, and the crown prince carried you back. There was too much alcohol in the room, and the crown prince said he would take care of you..." Cailian's voice gradually trailed off.

"Rong Jing!" Yun Qianyue remembered that Rong Jing was in her room when she woke up yesterday, she suddenly gritted her teeth, "He must have taken my quilt, you bastard!"

Cailian looked at Yun Qianyue and dared not make a sound.

"Let me ask you, did he stay in my room all night?" Yun Qianyue looked at Cailian angrily.

Cailian nodded.

Yun Qianyue tore open the curtain, jumped out of bed, put on her shoes and rushed out the door.Did she provoke him?Why should he have trouble with her?She walked angrily for two steps and suddenly felt something was wrong, she stopped and turned around and asked, "Why does this room smell like burning paper?"

Cailian was startled, sniffed it carefully, then shook her head, "I don't know either."

"What was put on the table earlier?" Yun Qianyue looked at the Eight Immortals table in the room, and there was a layer of paper dust on the table.

Cailian naturally noticed it too, went to the table to check it, and suddenly said in surprise: "Miss, yesterday I saw that there were two paintings confiscated on the table. It was on the table, but now it’s gone. Could it be..."

"What? He actually burned those two paintings?" Yun Qianyue turned around and walked to the table in two steps, reached out to wipe the paper ashes on the table, and there was a good flint, she was furious, "Damn it , he burned those two paintings."

Those two paintings she painted for Ye Qingran on a whim.

"Miss, those two paintings..." Cailian looked at Yun Qianyue.When she collected the paintings yesterday, she still admired them for a while.Ran Xiaowang is very handsome, it is a pity to burn it, I don't know who painted it.

As soon as Cailian finished speaking, Yun Qianyue rushed out of the room holding the flint.

Cailian was startled, "Miss, where are you going?"

"Go to that bastard to settle the score, you don't have to follow." Yun Qianyue walked quickly to the courtyard in the west wing, and the place she passed was full of gloomy wind.It's fine for that black-hearted bastard to grab her quilt, but he burned her painting without her consent. New and old grudges, if she doesn't find him today, she will understand, she is not Yun Qianyue.

(End of this chapter)

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