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Chapter 107 When Will Double Cultivation Be?

Ren Pingsheng turned his head to look at Xiao Rongxue, with a serious face: "It's too cold at the heights, shouldn't that be the case for exiled immortals?"

"..."

Xiao Rongxue had a strange expression, he hesitated to speak.

It's too cold at the top, that's right.

But Baiping is only a fifth rank, and it is too far away from being an immortal. It is really like what he said, standing with hands behind his back, facing all sentient beings, it will only give people the feeling of painting a tiger like a dog, which makes people laugh and cry.

"Forget it, anyway, the shame is the white screen, what does it have to do with me."

Thinking of this, Xiao Rongxue no longer struggled, and changed the subject: "How is your injury?"

"Skin trauma can heal within a few days of recuperation."

Ren Pingsheng said: "What about you?"

Xiao Rongxue took off the saber from her waist, put it on the stone table, sat across from her, and replied: "It's just that the primordial spirit is shaking, rest for half a day, and there is no serious problem."

Speaking of this, he thought of something, looked at Ren Pingsheng with a more complicated look, hesitated for a while, and asked: "You... how old are you?"

"Originally rank eight, now rank seven."

Ren Pingsheng shrugged his shoulders, and said very Versailles: "When I fought with those monsters, I got promoted for some reason."

Xiao Rongxue lowered her eyes slightly when she heard the words, but did not speak.

"What kind of eyes does she have? She doesn't believe me?"

Ren Pingsheng was a little helpless: "It is indeed the seventh rank. If you don't believe me, show you the saber energy."

He thought that Xiao Rongxue didn't believe that he had broken through the eighth rank, so he picked up the broken knife and was going to demonstrate it.

"Are you still hiding your strength? Are you worried that I will leak the news, or... simply getting used to it.

Having said that, the status of Prince Zhenbei is indeed a shackle. If I were him, I would probably do the same. "

Xiao Rongxue looked up at him with a serious look: "Actually... you can trust me."

"?" Ren Pingsheng looked puzzled.

Seeing that he didn't want to admit it, Xiao Rongxue sighed faintly: "Did you let me do it the few times before?"

"?" Ren Pingsheng still looked puzzled.

Xiao Rongxue said: "In the battle at the hunting ground, the scenes of you fighting with the monster clan were all presented in the mysterious mirror, and now everyone knows about you..."

"Know what about me?"

"Hidden strength."

Hidden strength?

Ren Pingsheng was stunned for a few seconds, and finally came to his senses, dumbfounded.

Want to explain, but don't know how to speak.

It can't be said that the reason why I can fight against monsters alone is because I have practiced "Soul Eater Art", the strength of my soul is far higher than that of martial arts of the same level, and with the addition of points in the system, the value of various attributes is also far higher than that of martial arts of the same level, right?
After thinking about it again and again, I can only push all this to the weapon in my hand: "The battle at the hunting ground has nothing to do with me, it mainly depends on the weapon."

"Weapon?" Xiao Rongxue was startled.

"Correct."

Ren Pingsheng nodded slightly, put the broken knife on the table, and introduced seriously: "This is a weapon that awakens aura, named Minghong knife, and it was given to me by Emperor Zhaowu."

Hear the weapon that awakens the aura.

Xiao Rongxue was startled for a moment, and then she showed disbelief, staring at Duan Dao intently: "This is... a spiritual weapon?"

The so-called spiritual weapon is the artifact after awakening the aura, whether it is a weapon or other objects, it can be called this.

"Minghong, come, show!" Ren Pingsheng frowned and said with a smile.

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Rongxue's heart jumped twice, and she looked at Duan Dao without blinking.

As the daughter of the Martial Arts League, she knows better than anyone how precious spiritual weapons are.

It is no exaggeration to say that they are rare.

There is only one piece in the entire Wulin League, and his father keeps it as a treasure on weekdays, and even built a unique courtyard for it.

It is no exaggeration to say that Dad treats it better than his own daughter.

thus.

She was so shocked when she heard that this ordinary broken knife turned out to be a spiritual weapon.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Duan Dao lay quietly on the stone table, motionless, just like her Xiu Chun Dao.

"Why is there no reaction at all, is it possible that he is still resting? Wait a little longer."

After waiting another half a stick of incense, Xiao Rongxue finally realized that she was cheated by Ren Pingsheng again, and turned to look at him with a speechless expression.

"..."

Not to mention her, Ren Pingsheng was also speechless.

Before Xiao Rongxue came back, he tried a few times, and every time he broke the knife, he would respond, why didn't he respond at all this time?

"Ming Hong?"

Ren Pingsheng called softly, but there was still no response.

Xiao Rongxue folded her hands on her chest, as if I would just quietly watch your performance.

"what's the situation."

Ren Pingsheng muttered, stood up, stroked the handle of the broken knife lightly, and said kindly: "To save face, I will take you to make a big sword someday."

aside.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Rongxue couldn't bear to watch it any longer, and thought to herself: Everyone has seen the scene of you fighting the group of monsters alone, is it necessary to pretend to be crazy like this?

"Okay, okay, I believe you didn't hide your strength, fighting all monsters alone relies on weapons, there is no need..."

Not finished yet.

The broken knife on the stone table suddenly shot up into the sky and went straight up, as if it was about to break through the sky and cut down the bright moon.

After a few breaths, it fell from the sky again, the moonlight fell, and the cold light caught the shadow. It was suspected that the Milky Way had fallen for nine days!
call out!
The piercing voice rang in Xiao Rongxue's ears.

Just a few seconds.

The broken knife had already circled her several times, and finally stood firmly beside Ren Pingsheng, standing out of thin air, spinning rapidly, and the magic weapon descended from the sky, with momentum like a rainbow!
"It's really a spiritual weapon!"

Xiao Rongxue stared at this scene in a daze, her mouth opened slightly, her pupils shrank slightly, and her heart was beyond shocked.

It is worthy of being a magic weapon like no one in a million. Such a cool way of appearing on the stage is comparable to Ren Pingsheng who is fighting alone in the hunting ground!
aside.

Ren Pingsheng was also amazed by the way Broken Knife appeared.

I was in a trance for a few seconds, and realized later that my emotional pretending to be deaf and dumb just now was to pave the way for my current appearance.

"Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger...You kid knows how to pretend to be tough!"

Looking at the majestic and extremely windy broken knife in front of him, Ren Pingsheng felt ashamed.

Xiao Rongxue stared at Duan Dao intently, her eyes sparkled brightly, and the word envy was written all over her face.

a while.

She looked at Ren Pingsheng, her voice trembling slightly: "Can I touch it?"

When she was young, she wanted to touch her father's magic weapon to see how it was different from ordinary magic weapons.

Dad never allowed it, until he grew up, he didn't have a chance to touch it, now there is an opportunity in front of him, of course he wants to give it a try.

"It depends on whether it agrees or not." Ren Pingsheng shrugged.

Xiao Rongxue looked at Duan Dao, her eyes sparkled, and she asked, "Is it okay?"

Zheng!
Broken Knife let out a loud and clear knife cry, and hid behind Ren Pingsheng, the meaning could not be clearer, no!
"Ok."

Xiao Rongxue felt disappointed, but didn't say anything, and changed the subject: "Why did Emperor Zhaowu give it to you?"

Each spirit weapon is unique and extremely precious.

Even though it is not much different from ordinary weapons now, it has great potential. As long as it is not destroyed and absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, it will grow into a peerless magic weapon sooner or later.

without any exaggeration.

Even for the emperor, spiritual artifacts are something that can be encountered but not sought after.

How could Emperor Zhaowu reward Ren Pingsheng with such a treasure.

Not to mention Ren Pingsheng, even his father Zhenbei Wang, or the chief minister of the cabinet, may not be able to receive such rewards.

"Perhaps because I am his son-in-law?"

"impossible."

Xiao Rongxue said: "If you can get a spiritual weapon as the son-in-law of Emperor Zhaowu, monks from all over the world will flock to her, vying to marry the princess."

Ren Pingsheng asked: "Isn't it now?"

As far as he knew, both Chang An and Yun He had countless suitors, but they were often ignored by the emperor and them.

Xiao Rongxue was slightly taken aback when she heard the words.

As if... indeed.

"All in all, it's impossible for Emperor Zhaowu to give you a baby of this level with just the status of consort."

"That may be because I have a predestined relationship with Ming Hong."

Ren Pingsheng finished speaking.

The broken knife behind him suddenly ran up to him, and gently rubbed his arm with the side of the blade to show his intimacy.

So fit?

Xiao Rongxue looked at the knife and man in front of him, and a feeling rose in her heart.

They are worthy of being a couple, they both have the same virtue.

When he is serious, he is like a gentleman, gentle and courteous.

When it's not serious, it's cheap and makes people speechless.

"Even if it is a spiritual weapon, in the hunting ground battle, your strength is no less than that of the sixth grade."

"It's all about accumulation."

Accumulation and thin hair... Xiao Rongxue fell into silence when she heard these four words, and she nodded after a while, agreeing to what he said.

He ate and lived with Ren Pingsheng for several months, and Xiao Rongxue saw his hard work.

In terms of hard work, no one in the world can match him.

20 years like a day, if you don't make a song, you will be done. Is it not human nature?

"There's never been any hidden strength, only the stubborn persistence of a "martial arts loser"."

Looking at Ren Pingsheng with a plain expression in front of her, Xiao Rongxue thought so in her heart.

"Why did you come back so late today? Could it be that just after you returned to the capital, the Town Magic Division sent you a case again?"

Ren Pingsheng sat back on the stone bench and asked casually.

Hearing this, Xiao Rongxue sighed, with a helpless expression on his face.

Are you right?

Ren Pingsheng asked curiously: "What case happened in the capital, and it has to be handed over to the Zhenmagic Division?"

Xiao Rongxue said: "The Langzhong of the Jiangdong Qingli Department of Hubu was found hanging himself at home. The inside and outside of the house were checked, and nothing abnormal was found, but his relatives did not want to accept it. They insisted that the Langzhong was murdered, and he had to go back to the hospital tomorrow. Go check it out."

The Ministry of Households is in charge of land, household registration, taxes, salaries and all financial matters. It has a very high status among the six ministries, second only to the Ministry of Officials.

It handles government affairs internally, and there are twelve clean-up departments according to the region.

The Jiangdong Qing Officials Department is in charge of the Jiangdong area.

And the Jiangdong area was the richest in Dazhou.

Therefore, as the Langzhong of Jiangdong Qinglisi, the deceased's status in the court was not low, and he was a leader among the five ranks, and he was only one step away from being promoted to be a servant.

It is really unreasonable for such a person to hang himself in the mansion suddenly.

His family suspects that he was murdered, which is also human nature.

Ren Pingsheng didn't want to get involved in this kind of case that might be tricky behind the scenes, and said casually, "Then you should rest early, and don't delay the investigation tomorrow."

"Ah."

Xiao Rongxue nodded slightly, responded, and glanced at the broken knife lying quietly on the stone table.

After thinking for a few seconds, he stood up and walked to his room.

When passing by Broken Knife, he suddenly stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Broken Knife.

Who would have thought.

The broken knife seemed to have expected it long ago, and quickly retreated, leaving Xiao Rongxue feeling empty.

"Don't even let me touch it, it's abominable!"

Xiao Rongxue looked unwilling, and stared at Duan Dao for a while before returning to the house.

After she left.

Broken Knife made a loud and clear knife sound, as if mocking her.

"..."

Seeing this scene, Ren Pingsheng was speechless for a while.

"Minghong's personality is different from what I thought. They say that the knife follows the owner. I hope it can become like me in the future, mature and stable, and do its duty. Don't always think about pretending to be tough."

Thinking so, he grabbed the handle of the broken knife and walked back to the house.

"go to bed."

Ren Pingsheng took off his coat, put the broken knife on the bedside, closed his eyes and rested.

What he didn't notice was.

Broken Knife lay beside him, turned slightly sideways, leaving only the side of the blade for him.

As if shy, he tossed and turned for a while before gradually not moving.

…………

The next day.

early morning.

There was a faint light on the edge of the sky, and a few birdsong came into the house.

"jijiji-"

Ren Pingsheng slowly opened his eyes, opened the system as usual, and checked in.

[Sign in successfully, power +1]

He is used to attribute point rewards.

Without the slightest fluctuation in his heart, he got up and changed his clothes.

The first is to practice "Longevity Kungfu", and then to hone martial arts.

After finishing all this, take out the "Heart Sutra of Yin and Yang Liangyi" sent by the little celestial master.

Open Browse and try to understand what it means.

"It's all messed up, shit doesn't make sense... I still have to ask the little celestial master to translate it."

He looked at the mysterious and mysterious sentences in the ancient books, and decided to go to the Mu Mansion in the south of the city to meet the little celestial master.

One is to understand the "Heart Sutra of Yin and Yang Liangyi".

The second is to learn about the character of the little heavenly master by the way, so that it will be convenient for her to find a man.

Think so.

Stretching out his hand, he stuffed the ancient book into his bosom, pushed open the door, and walked out.

As soon as she left the courtyard, she saw Jiang Chuyue standing by the pool, holding a blooming peony in her hand, sniffing it gently, narrowing her eyes slightly, as if intoxicated.

I planned to ignore her and leave directly.

After walking a few steps, I suddenly thought of it.

According to Xiao Rongxue.

Isn't Jiang Chuyue also a Taoist disciple?

Although Tianzong is different from traditional Taoist sects such as Baiyun Temple and Tianshi Mansion, in some respects, they should also communicate with each other.

Maybe, she can translate the "Heart Sutra of Yin and Yang Liangyi" for herself?

Thinking of this.

Ren Pingsheng walked up to Jiang Chuyue and called softly, "Miss Chuyue."

The voice fell.

Jiang Chuyue trembled slightly, turned around slowly, and looked at Ren Pingsheng with an unbelievable look.

"What's the reaction?"

Ren Pingsheng looked puzzled, opened his mouth, and wanted to speak.

Before she could speak, she saw Jiang Chuyue's beautiful eyes filled with mist, her slender arm holding the peony was slightly lowered, and she sobbed softly: "My son is finally... finally willing to talk to others."

Talking here refers to active chatting.

"..."

Ren Pingsheng was silent for a few seconds, chose to ignore the performance of the little drama star, went straight to the point, and asked: "Miss Chuyue, do you know what is called... the sky is clear and the earth is turbid, the sky is moving and the earth is still; men are pure and women are turbid, men are moving and women are quiet."

These few sentences are the beginning of the "Yin Yang Liangyi Heart Sutra". If Jiang Chuyue can understand it, there is a high probability that he can understand this exercise.

In that case, let her translate part of it first.

Let Chang An translate the rest when Chang An recovers.

The "Heart Sutra of Yin and Yang Liangyi" is a dual practice method, which requires the cooperation of both parties to practice.

When the old heavenly master gave it to himself, he would definitely consider this.

Therefore, it shouldn't be a problem to pass it on to your own wife.

"The sky is clear and the earth is turbid, the sky is moving and the earth is still; men are pure and women are turbid, men move and women are quiet..."

Jiang Chuyue recited it softly, as if thinking of something, she lowered her eyes slightly, and gently pinched the hem of the skirt with her two small hands, putting on a shy look, and said softly and coquettishly: "Your Excellency hates it."

"?" Ren Pingsheng looked blank.

Jiang Chuyue shook her body lightly, and said shyly, "Your Majesty told me this because I want to double cultivate with him."

Hearing the word Shuangxiu, Ren Pingsheng's eyes lit up: "She sure knows!"

"If it's the son of the world, it's not impossible."

Jiang Chuyue lowered her head slightly, her long eyelashes drooping, and her voice was like a mosquito: "After all, she is the servant girl of the prince, and when the senior sister is away, she should help the prince...

However, people have to tell the senior sister, and the senior sister agrees, otherwise the senior sister will definitely be unhappy.

Also, people are afraid of pain, the prince should be more gentle, you can't hit them, and you can't use some weird things to bully them..."

Speaking of which.

She raised her eyes to look at Ren Pingsheng, and blinked her big watery eyes lightly: "So, when is your son going to double cultivate with him?"

Ren Pingsheng was silent for a few seconds, took out the "Yin and Yang Liangyi Heart Sutra" from his arms, and asked, "Has Miss Chuyue read this book?"

Seeing the "Yin and Yang Liangyi Heart Sutra", Jiang Chuyue was slightly startled, with curiosity in her eyes: "Where did your son get this book?"

"A gift from a friend."

Ren Pingsheng replied, and continued to ask: "Miss Chuyue, can you add some notes to this book?"

As if knowing the significance of this book to her senior sister, Jiang Chuyue became serious and shook her head lightly: "It's just a few words, people can understand them, if they are connected together, only the disciples of Baiyun Temple and Longhushan will know it Deep meaning, if the prince doesn't mind, you can give it to Baiyun Temple for their comment."

Do you still have to be a disciple of the traditional Taoist sect?
Ren Pingsheng nodded slightly, thanked him, and walked towards the gate of the mansion.

Jiang Chuyue watched him drift away until his back disappeared from sight, then she remembered something and pouted aggrievedly: "Your Majesty hasn't answered his question yet, when do you plan to double cultivate with him..."

…………

South of the city.

Mufu.

In a courtyard somewhere.

A middle-aged woman in plain clothes, with a haggard face and red eyes, asked in a slightly hoarse voice: "Rou'er, is there any way you can call back your uncle's three souls and six souls, even if it's only for a stick of incense?" .

I, I just want to know why he is so cruel, leaving the whole family behind and going by himself... If it wasn't for hanging himself, who would have laid such a cruel hand on him. "

Mu Rou was wearing a blue Taoist robe, with a look of sadness in her eyes, she shook her head lightly, feeling guilty, and replied softly: "Uncle's three souls and six souls have dissipated in the world, even I can't do anything about it."

When the middle-aged woman heard the words, tears could not stop falling from her eyes, she looked even more haggard, and her voice trembled: "There is really no other way, your uncle raised you siblings as his own since childhood, and now He died inexplicably, unclearly, you, you just have the heart to watch like this...

My aunt knows that you are the successor of the Tianshi Mansion and the apprentice of the old Tianshi, you must have a way, right?As long as it lasts for a stick of incense, my aunt promises you anything. "

Hearing this, Mu Rou's uncle's voice and appearance appeared in Mu Rou's mind, and sadness and guilt flooded her heart like a tide, making it difficult for her to breathe for a moment.

aside.

A young man with red eyes supported the middle-aged woman with a look of resentment on his face: "Mother, it's useless if we don't beg her. In her eyes, father's life is not as important as her cultivating Taoism and becoming an immortal." , without her, we can still find the murderer and avenge our father!"

Hearing this, Mu Rou opened her mouth, wanting to say something.

A gust of wind blows.

Her face paled a little, she swallowed back what she wanted to say, and couldn't help covering her mouth and coughing lightly.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged woman wiped her tears with her hand and said in a hoarse voice, "Recover well... Zhong'er, let's go and don't disturb your cousin's rest."

With the support of the young man, he left the courtyard.

Mu Rou stretched out her hand to keep the middle-aged woman, but she couldn't speak because of coughing.

She and her younger brother, who grew up in their uncle's parents, have already regarded their uncle as their father.

Her uncle hanged himself in the mansion for no reason, and she felt equally uncomfortable, and also wanted to know the truth about his uncle's suicide.

As soon as he returned to Mu Mansion yesterday, he already tried to call back his uncle's soul.

But... most of my uncle's soul has already dissipated, only a little bit left, even if the master comes, he can barely keep it alive, and it is almost impossible to learn the truth from the soul.

"Cough cough cough..."

He covered his mouth and coughed for a while.

Mu Rou gradually recovered, spread out her palm, and saw a puddle of blood.

In the past few days after leaving Tianshi Mansion, my illness has become more and more serious.

The master said that if he did not practice the "Heart Sutra of Yin and Yang Liangyi", he would not live for three years, so he should have said this to comfort himself.

In fact, I'm afraid I won't even live a year.

I thought about saying goodbye to those I cared about one by one in the last period of my life, but I didn't expect my uncle to leave me for no reason as soon as I returned to the capital.

"uncle……"

Looking at the blood on the palm of Mu Rou, she felt dimpled, her brows and eyes full of sadness.

"Miss."

At this time, a servant girl came in and said softly: "There is a distinguished guest from outside the mansion, who claims to be the son of Prince Zhenbei, and wants to ask you something."

The prince of Zhenbei?
Mu Rou was slightly taken aback, and raised her eyes to look at the servant girl, with a hint of hesitation in her eyes.

Longhu Mountain is located in the north.

She naturally knew something about this prince from the north.

Even, the master asked her to go down the mountain and return to Beijing under the pretext of sending books to the prince of Zhenbei.

It stands to reason that when Prince Zhenbei's son came to visit, he, a little celestial master, should not refuse him out of the door due to emotion and reason.

but.

She was already exhausted due to the exhaustion of traveling and traveling. When she returned to the capital, her family members died suddenly.

Think for a few seconds.

She looked at the servant girl, her brows were full of tiredness: "Please tell him, I should go out to greet the prince's visit, but in the past few days, the old illness has relapsed, I am bedridden, and I have more energy than energy, so it is really hard to see each other... ...cough cough cough cough..."

Not finished yet.

A gust of wind blew by, and he coughed violently again, and his face became paler.

Seeing this scene, the servant girl looked worried and stepped forward to help her: "It's windy outside, Miss, hurry up and go into the house to rest."

"You...cough cough cough."

With her support, Mu Rou entered the room, and wanted to say something, but... she had more energy than she wanted.

"Miss, you don't need to say too much, the servants all understand, and the servants will explain clearly to the prince."

Upon hearing this, Mu Rou nodded slightly while coughing.

…………

After a stick of incense.

outside the gate.

"My lord, my lady said that she should go out to greet my lord when he comes to visit, but..."

The servant girl repeated Mu Rou's words, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "My lord, everything that Miss said is true.

Your son should know that my young lady is already weak and sick, and she was exhausted from the journey back to the capital from the northern border, and she was already exhausted, but she met..."

Speaking of this, he hesitated for a moment, but still told the truth: "My master died suddenly again, and I became ill from worry. I'm afraid I'll have to recuperate for ten and a half months before I can barely recover."

The owner of the Mu Mansion passed away?

Ren Pingsheng was startled, his face showing thought.

At this juncture, it is really inappropriate to find someone to translate the exercises of double cultivation.

From this point of view, we can only wait for a while.

With this in mind, Ren Pingsheng said slowly, "Please tell me, Miss Mu Rou, please express my condolences."

"En." The little maid nodded slightly.

Ren Pingsheng hesitated for a moment, then took out a few banknotes from his pocket, and handed them over: "If Miss Murou recovers, please let me know."

"Slaves can't take it." The little maid waved her hands hastily.

Pulled two or three rounds.

The little maid still doesn't want money.

Ren Pingsheng had no choice but to give up, and said: "Miss Mu Rou's illness, if you need medicinal materials, you can also come to my son, I will try my best to help."

Tianshi Mansion and Zhenbei Wang Mansion have always been friends, and it is always right to show more kindness to its successors.

When the little maid heard this, a warm feeling surged in her heart.

"The prince seems to be a good person... I wonder if he can find out the truth about the master's death."

At this thought, the little girl's face showed a look of hesitation, and she hesitated to speak.

Seeing this, Ren Pingsheng asked, "Miss, what do you want to say?"

The little maid was a little confused, not knowing whether she should speak or not.

The prince of Zhenbei sounds very powerful. For him, it should not be difficult to find out the truth of the master's death.
But she was just a little maid after all.

If he makes such a request out of nowhere, he will definitely refuse, right?

Even if Madam came forward, it might not be possible.

The little servant girl thought about it, and then she heard the prince say in a gentle voice: "The girl has something to do, but it's okay to say it."

Seeing that Ren Pingsheng has a gentle face, just like the decent and modest gentleman in the script.

She finally made up her mind, plucked up her courage, and asked in a trembling voice, "Can the prince help Miss and Madam."

Ren Pingsheng said: "Girl, why not tell me in detail, what and how to help?"

Having already spoken, she stopped coddling and expressed her inner thoughts.

"My wife has always felt that there was another reason for my master's death. The slaves don't know, is there a way for the son to find out why the master died suddenly?"

Ren Pingsheng was slightly taken aback when he heard this.

It's not because the little maid's request was too sudden.

He just thought that the case Xiao Rongxue brought up last night was somewhat similar to the situation in Mu's residence.

It's all about people passing away suddenly, and their relatives don't believe it, and they want to find out the truth.

"Could it be that the owner of this Mu Mansion is the doctor of the Jiangdong Qing Officials Department of Hubu mentioned by Nvxia Xiao last night?"

At this thought, Ren Pingsheng couldn't help sighing in his heart: "If it is true, it would be too coincidental."

Seeing his complex expression, the little servant girl hurriedly said: "It's the servant girl who is too presumptuous, my son forgive me."

Ren Pingsheng opened his mouth, wanting to explain, but before he could speak, he suddenly heard a familiar voice behind him.

"Hey... why are you here?"

Turning his head to look, he saw a unicorn suit standing there, holding an embroidered spring knife, looking heroic.

It was Xiao Xia.

"Sure enough, I guessed right."

Ren Pingsheng thought so in his heart, and said: "Come to see a friend."

Xiao Rongxue was a little curious: "It's the first time I heard that you still have friends in the capital. Could it be some beautiful young girl again?"

Young girls are right.

I don't know if it's beautiful or not.

Ren Pingsheng replied in his heart, and said lightly: "It's a friend from the northern border, and he just returned to the capital yesterday."

Xiao Rongxue immediately understood what was going on, and asked, "You mean the Little Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain?"

Ren Pingsheng did not deny it, but nodded slightly.

Xiao Rongxue said: "The Mu residence is in chaos these days, she probably won't have time to see you."

Ren Pingsheng thought for a few seconds, then suddenly asked, "Can I participate in this case?"

Originally, he didn't want to get involved because the case had nothing to do with him.

It's different now.

The doctor who died was obviously a relative of the little Heavenly Master.

If we can find out the truth and give an explanation to the family of the deceased, we will definitely gain the favor of the little celestial master.

In the future, whether it is to ask the little celestial master to help translate the "Heart Sutra of Yin and Yang Liangyi", or to complete the task of the old celestial master and take her to find a partner, it will be much more convenient.

After all, she owed herself a favor.

Even if she couldn't find out the truth, she would be more or less grateful if she saw it and tried her best.

When Xiao Rongxue heard that he was going to participate, a gleam of light burst out in her eyes, and there was excitement in her brows.

The case is settled!

She was afraid that Ren Pingsheng would regret it, so she hurriedly said: "I wish for it!"

Done.

The two entered the gate of Mu Mansion one after another.

The little maid hadn't realized what happened, she stood there, and after a while she realized that the prince had agreed to her request.

Excited on his face, he ran all the way back to Mu Rou.

"Miss, Miss, the prince said that he is willing to help us find out the truth about the master's death!"

"?" There was a daze in Mu Rou's eyes.

Next, the little maid narrated everything that happened just now.

Mu Rou's expression was a little dazed, and it took a while before she sighed in her heart.

He didn't say anything, but he thought in his heart: "Zenmensi is helpless, how can he find out, I'm afraid he is asking for something from me, just pretending..."

(End of this chapter)