Idle King's Blind Concubine

Chapter 52 Who is Rong Qingyu

Sima Wuying felt ashamed for a while, and felt more and more guilty.

"How should I put it, you have been in this world for three years, and you have been given so many martial arts secret books, but you don't even know how to use them!" Rong Qingyu sighed helplessly at this point, then stood up, "Of course, if you really If you want to be a saint (leftover girl) for the rest of your life, you can continue to study your weather forecast, no one will mind you wasting the great resources around you! Anyway, I am going to participate in the Juxian meeting in July!"

Sima Wuying was a little embarrassed by what Rong Qingyu said, well, she was lazy.But when he heard what she said later, he was surprised, and then jumped up in shock.

I don't know, what Rong Qingyu said was to inspire her.And what she said about participating in the event was even more so, telling her that she was going to use her actual actions to change something along the way...

"Qingyu, what... do you want?" Sima Wuying couldn't help asking tentatively, and finally realized belatedly that Rong Qingyu was a little different today than in the past.

Although her mood had always been light before, it was not as good as today. There was a hint of warmth in that lightness today.

"Fulfill your eldest sister!" Rong Qingyu stood up as she spoke, with her hands tied behind her face, her face relaxed and contented.From the looks of it, he seems to be in a good mood.

"What kind of horse?" Sima Wuying was surprised when he heard it, and before he could figure out the situation, he saw that Rong Qingyu had already taken a step, walking gracefully towards the bookshelf beside him.

"You don't need to call God horses, god horses are just floating clouds, they won't pay attention to you! It's better to believe in what you can hold in your hand, take it!" Rong Qingyu had already pulled out a bag from the bookshelf at this moment. With a precise throw, the book was thrown into Sima Wuying's arms.

Sima Wuying took it subconsciously, and picked up the book in confusion. After seeing the words on the cover, she couldn't help being surprised: "Phantom-shifting?"

"You might as well just learn from Wei Xiaobao, learn a light kung fu and walk, at least, in times of crisis, you can still run if you can't beat it!"

When Sima Wuying heard it, he suddenly felt that one head was two big.Sleeping and being lazy, lying in the garden and admiring the stars and the moon, she is still doing a little bit.As for learning martial arts... Can she say that she is actually a martial arts idiot... As for the music and dance that Rong Qingyu said, she is even tone-deaf.It belongs to the kind of Xiaobai who sings, and eleven out of ten sentences are wrong.

"Otherwise, you should memorize the medicinal properties of all the herbs in this booklet, and you can avoid them if you encounter them in the future... Don't trust the silver needles, they are deceiving!" Rong Qingyu taught with a helpless tone.

Seeing Rong Qingyu going to get another book, Sima Wuying immediately jumped up in shock and shouted: "No, no need, I think I should learn martial arts, learn martial arts cough, I will learn martial arts!"

Rong Qingyu heard the words, facing the bookshelf with his back to Sima Wuying's lips evoked a faint smile, and then put down the "Secret Book of Thousand Poisons"

Xianwangfu.

The joints are well-proportioned, and the red brocade box placed on the table is caressing with the green and white fingertips, and the coquettish eyes are looking down at the three running script characters on it: "Yipin Que".

Nangong Xixiang sat quietly in the wheelchair, his slightly loose white clothes were spotless, and the light yellow tassels hanging from the white jade tortoise shell with his hair swayed slightly with the wind passing through the window, adding a bit of dust to him. elegant.He leaned casually on one side of the wheelchair, like a beautiful and eye-catching white crabapple, with unparalleled grace.

From time to time, pear petals were brought into the house by the wind and fell on his ink-like hair, exuding a faint fragrance, making the air beautiful because of the existence of this person.

Nangong Xixiang's white fingertips touched the surface of the box for a long time, as if he had already lost his mind.

Standing on his left was Chang Xiao, who was dressed in black, half of his face was covered by black hair hanging from his ears. Chang Xiao stood motionless from the beginning to the end.

On the right is Chang Xing in dark gray clothes. Although he has not spoken, his eyes are worried.

As time passed, Chang Xing couldn't help but look at Nangong Xixiang's seemingly calm expression, and at the two attendants who were also Nangong Xixiang's personal bodyguards kneeling on the ground.

"Chang Yun, from tomorrow onwards, go back to the Xuanmen and face the wall to think about it!" After a long time, Nangong Xixiang spoke.Turning his eyes slightly, he looked at the personal guard kneeling in front of him with a serious expression.

"My lord!" Kneeling Chang Su in green and Chang Yun in white raised their heads to look at Nangong Xixiang in shock.

The face of the man called Chang Yun turned pale. At first glance, his handsome and tall figure was somewhat similar to that of Nangong Xixiangdao.It's just that in terms of temperament, it is much weaker and more resolute than Nangong Xixiang usually shows.

But this exclamation came from Chang Su.

"My lord, Chang Yun is also thinking about you today, Rong Qingyu..."

"Chang Su!" Chang Xing on the side heard Chang Su calling Rong Qingyu's name, and hurriedly interrupted, because at the same time, he also noticed Nangong Xixiang's more gloomy expression at this time.

"Chang Su, let me ask you, who is Rong Qingyu?" Nangong Xixiang narrowed his eyes slightly and asked softly.

Chang Su was startled when he heard the words, only felt that at this moment, the stars all over the sky condensed into the broken light in Nangong Xixiang's eyes, dazzling but sharp and frightening, which made him subconsciously afraid and guilty.

But remembering the original intention of some things, Chang Su still felt wronged after all.However, frightened by the seriousness of Nangong Xixiang at this time, Chang Su finally did not dare to bow his head and said: "She is...your fiancee, my lord!"

"Then, you can also call the maiden name of the future hostess directly?" Nangong Xixiang said, watching Chang Su's face turn pale, but he didn't intend to reveal the matter.

For a while, Chang Su's heart sank to the bottom of the valley because of Nangong Xixiang's words. Once upon a time, the prince treated them like his own brothers, but today he was angry at them because of a blind man who would harm him!He didn't understand, he really didn't understand, and felt that the prince should not be so angry just for the sake of the overall situation.Because they don't care about being charged with any crime for the safety of the prince, so they can't understand Nangong Xixiang's anger, and that level of dissatisfaction cannot be calmed down.

Yes, before Chang Yun pretended to be Nangong Xixiang and went to Xuanji Pavilion today, he was the one who encouraged him to play by ear, the main purpose was to let Qingyu retreat in spite of difficulties.Therefore, he wants to dissolve the engagement, and then marry the third prince or the fourth prince casually.Anyway, she couldn't marry his prince, and then punished him.

(End of this chapter)