A big gamble: the dandy princess

Chapter 54 Aphrodisiac (1)
In the main house in the courtyard of the west wing, Rong Jing changed into a clean crescent white brocade robe after washing up, and was sitting at the table having breakfast.

"Rongjing." Yun Qianyue entered the yard angrily, and heard the voice before the person arrived.

Rong Jing was drinking lotus seed porridge without raising his head, as if he had never heard of it.

The door was pushed open from the outside with a bang, Yun Qianyue rushed in, came to the table in a few steps, reached out and slammed the table, threw the flint in his hand in front of him, and said angrily: "Say, yes Didn't you burn my two paintings?"

There was a clear sound, but the table didn't move at all, but Yun Qianyue's hand was so painful.

"En." Rong nodded.

"Why did you burn my painting?" Yun Qianyue looked at Rongjing with cannibalistic eyes, but he dared to admit it?

"Are you sure it's your painting?" Rong Jing raised his eyebrows.

"Nonsense, of course it's my painting." Yun Qianyue said.

"Did you draw it? And it's Ye Qingran?" Rong Jing raised his eyebrows even more.

"Si... you don't care what I painted, the person in the painting is Ye Qingran." Yun Qianyue almost blurted out to admit it, but when she thought of her ruined reputation that spread out, she didn't know anything and didn't know anything. Change your mouth.

"If those two paintings were painted by you, I will immediately send someone down the mountain to Prince Yun's Mansion to deliver a letter to Grandpa Yun, saying that her good granddaughter is actually a painting genius, and the painters in the court can't match her. Grandpa Yun knows that I will be very happy. If the emperor knows about it, he will definitely appreciate it." Rong Jing said slowly.

Yun Qianyue frowned, and immediately said: "Of course I didn't draw it."

"If it wasn't for you, it would be inappropriate for you, an unmarried woman, to hide a man's painting privately. It's against the etiquette of women in the boudoir. From now on, everyone in the world will spread that you love the little prince. I'm afraid you will be laughed at. It's a trivial matter to be laughed at. Son, it's nothing to lose your reputation, anyway your reputation is not good, but if you privately hide Ye Qingran's portrait and your favorite him is spread to Nanjiang, that Nan who has a deep affection for Ye Qingran I'm afraid Princess Jiang will be furious. If she comes to Beijing, think about the consequences?"

Yun Qianyue's anger dissipated half immediately, but she still said bitterly: "I put it in the room, who would know?"

"Then why did I know? It's hard to guarantee that there will be no second person." Rong Jing said.

"You broke into the women's boudoir privately, and even brought it out, you don't know how to blush." ​​Yun Qianyue was angry.

"You are an unmarried woman who keeps a man's portrait privately and doesn't feel blushed every day. I just entered your boudoir and didn't do anything ungentlemanly to you. Why am I blushing?" Rong Jing raised his eyebrows.

"You..." Yun Qianyue stared at Rongjing, grinding her teeth, "No matter what the reason is, it's also my property. It's wrong for you to burn my property without my permission."

"I'm helping you. Why don't we go back and find Grandpa Yun for comment? Let him talk about this matter, and see if it's wrong for me to burn Ye Qingran's portrait, or for you to hide the man's portrait, how about it? "Rong Jing raised his eyebrows.

Yun Qianyue's breath rushed to his forehead.She gave Rong Jing a hard look, "What can I say, anyway, it's your fault, you pay me for a portrait."

"No." Rong Jing lowered his head and continued to drink porridge.

Yun Qianyue stared at him, stretched out her hand to hold down his porridge, and threatened, "Say, will you pay for it or not?"

Rong Jing looked up at Yun Qianyue, and said slowly: "Southern Xinjiang is a land of poisonous miasma, and poisons are prevalent. People in southern Xinjiang make a living by raising insects, and almost everyone has poisonous insects and poisons in their hands. A mysterious voodoo technique, this technique uses human blood to nourish a tiny worm, and puts it in the body of an opponent or enemy, allowing that person to be controlled by the person who cast the voodoo, making it impossible to defend against."

Yun Qianyue felt a chill in her heart. She had heard of this kind of thing before. Could it be that southern Xinjiang is the Miao nationality?

"So, think about how serious the consequences would be if the princess of Nanjiang knew about your private collection of Ye Qingran's portrait. If you are poisoned, I can't save you. I'm afraid Ye Qingran will hate you, because If you ruin the relationship between him and that woman, then you probably will not be far from death." Rong Jing said slowly again.

Yun Qianyue trembled, let go of her hand, and looked at Rong Jing suspiciously, "Is it so serious?"

"Naturally. Maybe it's more serious than this." Rong nodded and continued to drink porridge.

Yun Qianyue frowned, this really can't be messed with.The anger on her face faded a bit, but she was still annoyed in her heart. What a beautiful scenery and beauty, he burned it as soon as he said it. She felt pain in her heart. Seeing Rongjing drinking porridge gracefully, but her stomach was empty, she said angrily :"I'm hungry too."

"I knew you would come, so I prepared it for you." Rong Jing pushed a bowl of porridge in front of Yun Qianyue, and said warmly, "Drink, you were too drunk yesterday and didn't eat anything. Drink some warm porridge today to warm you up." Stomach."

Yun Qianyue snorted, who told him to make the wine so strong, she was drunk in just one drink.She sat down, took a spoonful of porridge and took a sip. There was a scent of medicine lingering on the tip of her tongue. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "Porridge made with medicine?"

"You are suffering from wind and cold, drinking this will make you feel better. I have ordered Xian Ge to make medicine for you, and it will be served in a while. You can drink a bowl of medicine after dinner, so as not to feel uncomfortable." Rong Jing said.

It's okay if Rong Jing doesn't say anything, just when typhoid fever was mentioned, Yun Qianyue turned around and sneezed suddenly, she covered her nose and looked at Rong Jing angrily, "Who told you to take my quilt away, otherwise where would I be?" Will you get a cold?"

"I covered you with a quilt a few times and you didn't want it. You kept saying it was hot, so naturally I used it to cover you." Rong Jing's face remained unchanged.

Yun Qianyue also remembered that she seemed to be uncomfortably hot at first, and then terribly cold.She flattened the corners of her mouth, still a little annoyed, "Anyway, you are responsible for curing my cold."

"Well, I'm in charge." Rong Jing nodded, seeing her little face twisted into a ball, extremely uncomfortable, said softly: "You drink the medicine I prescribed, and it will be fine within two days."

"That's what you said. If it's not good, I'll settle the score with you." Yun Qianyue warned while drinking porridge.

"Well, as I said, if it's not good, you can settle the score with me." Rong nodded.

Yun Qianyue stopped talking and sneezed while drinking porridge.

Rong Jing lowered his head and continued to drink porridge, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and his clear spring-like phoenix eyes gathered a hint of a smile.

After three bowls of porridge in a row, Yun Qianyue put down her chopsticks, and when she saw Rongjing also put down her chopsticks, she leaned lazily on the back of the chair and continued to find fault, "Ye Qingran in those two portraits is so handsome, it's a big deal Send those two portraits to the Southern Xinjiang princess, even if the journey is far away and you can’t send them, you’ll wait for a chance to meet that woman. Why did you burn them?”

"People can draw by themselves, and no matter how good other people's paintings are, they are not as good as their own. Do you think you will be asked for by others?" Rong Jing raised his eyebrows.

"That's right." Yun Qianyue was a little decadent, and complained dissatisfiedly, "Ye Qingran is fine, why are you dating so early?"

"What is falling in love?" Rong Jing asked.

"It's two people who make love, get along, and promise each other for life, but they haven't reached the point of getting married, do you understand?" Yun Qianyue explained kindly.The ancients are the ancients, and they don't understand things that even children understand.

"Well, I see." Rong nodded.

Yun Qianyue supported her chin with her hands and continued to complain, "It's a pity that such a good man has become famous so early. It's a pity that he shuts out so many good flowers in the world."

Rong Jingqingquan's phoenix eyes turned into whirlpools in an instant.

Yun Qianyue continued: "Otherwise, as soon as the portrait is shot, it is estimated that it will be popular all over the world, and women all over the world will be crazy about him. At that time, Ye Qingran can marry as many women as he wants, why should he be seen to death by a woman. Now I can't even keep a single portrait, those two paintings are pitiful, and Miss Ben's heart..."

The vortex in Rong Jing's eyes became more round, and he warned aloud: "It is said that the princess of Nanjiang is the number one beauty in southern Xinjiang who is not inferior to Qin Yuning. Knowing [-] kinds of martial arts, she is the favorite of thousands of men in southern Xinjiang. Tell me, how can you take care of Ye Qing if she gets her heart? Even Miss Qin's family can't compare, how can she be the best in the world? Are those little girls comparable?"

"Huh? Princess Nanjiang is so powerful?" Yun Qianyue was taken aback.

"En." Rong nodded.

"If that's the case, it wouldn't be a loss for Ye Qingran to give up the whole forest for her one tree." Yun Qianyue evaluated objectively.

"Well. So you don't have to worry about Ye Qingran, and you don't have to think about him. You can't do anything with piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, poetry, and red knitting, and your martial arts are half-baked. Ye Qingran is looking for you It's just that I think you are as good at playing as he is, don't misunderstand anything, so as not to make trouble for yourself." Rong Jing said slowly.

"Well, you're right." Yun Qianyue thought deeply.

The vortex in Rong Jing's eyes faded, he picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, and said nothing more.

Yun Qianyue sneezed two more times and wiped her nose with a handkerchief.After a handkerchief was used up, she fumbled around her body, but seeing that there was no more handkerchief to use, she raised her head and asked Rongjing, "Do you have a handkerchief? Give me one."

"Yes." Rong Jing handed over his handkerchief.

Yun Qianyue took it, and smelled a fragrance like lotus and snow, pressed it on her nose unceremoniously, and muttered in her mouth: "What is a big man doing with such a fragrance?"

"This is the scent of snow lotus from Tianshan. I had to take it because of my poor health, so I naturally got this scent from the inside out. You also ate a piece of snow lotus from Tianshan. Didn't you find that you also have this scent of snow lotus on your body?" Seeing his clean and dust-free handkerchief being ruined by Yun Qianyue pressing it on his nose, Rong Jing didn't care.

"I can smell it, not only I can smell it, but I can also smell it day and night." Yun Qianyue said.

Rong Jing paused while drinking tea, "What did Ye Qingran say?"

"What else can I say? Why do I smell like a weak beauty like you? I didn't know that you were willing to give me a precious snow lotus in the sky." Yun Qianyue felt uncomfortable even if she rubbed her nose, and muttered.

"It's good that you know that Tianshan snow lotus is precious. I never give good things to others, but I am generous to you. So, in the future, you should be generous to me when you have any good things. This is reciprocity, basic etiquette." Rong Jing continued to savor Tea, slowly.

"Okay. Anyway, I don't have any good things right now, and I will think of you first when I have good things in the future." Yun Qianyue promised.Although I get a lot of anger from this guy, I also get a lot of favor from this guy.Qi doesn't need money, and it's not expensive, but the kindness and food and drinks he saved in the palace are precious.

"Well, as long as you remember." Rong Jing glanced at Yun Qianyue with satisfaction.

"My son, the medicine is ready." At this moment, the voice of Xiange came from outside.

When Yun Qianyue heard a familiar voice, she turned her head and looked outside, only to see Xiange standing outside the door holding medicine, she raised her eyebrows.She still can't forget the enmity that she drank two bowls of porridge when she ate fried fish with hibiscus that day. How can she punish him to relieve her hatred?

"Senior, you are ready, the subordinates will not go in." Xian Ge's body trembled, and the medicine bowl flew towards the house, and the others disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Rong Jing lightly caught the flying medicine bowl, and placed it on the table smoothly.

Yun Qianyue turned around and looked at Rong Jing, "I'm so scary, he ran away when he saw me?"

"Although you are not scary, your expression just now was scary." Rong Jing put down the medicine bowl, and said in a warm voice: "Come, drink, so that you won't suffer any more."

"The monk can't run away from the temple, so he doesn't want me to let him go." Yun Qianyue picked up the medicine bowl, covered her nose, and the bowl of medicine quickly ran out.She took a deep breath, her little face collapsed, "It's so hard."

"Eat a candied fruit." Rong Jing pushed a plate of delicate candied fruit to Yun Qianyue.

(End of this chapter)