Start practicing from marrying a disfigured princess

Chapter 124
In the room.

Chang An was sitting on the bed practicing, when he heard the voice, he looked up, his cold eyes were a little dazed.

Ren Pingsheng stepped forward, looked down at Chang An condescendingly, and his eyes were particularly deep: "Madam thinks, you can tell me that you don't need to sneak around and beat around the bush."

"I do not understand what you're saying."

Chang An was calm on the surface, but his heart was already beating like a drum. He tried not to pay attention to his eyes, ignoring the hidden temperature.

"don't know?"

Ren Pingsheng sneered, took a sudden step forward, grabbed Chang An's slender hand, put his palm against the back of her hand, stretched her slender fingers forcefully, and pressed them on his chest: "Madam, do you feel familiar?"

In the dream, she was supporting his chest like this, but their positions were different.

Solid muscles, with a strong sense of presence, stick to Chang An's palm.

She obviously didn't expect that Ren Pingsheng, who has always been gentle, considerate and gentle, would have such a side.

His hand trembled slightly, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and he curled up his fingers to retract them.

Ren Pingsheng held her tight, and his voice was calm: "Madam, do you remember?"

"open!"

Chang An's voice was as cold as ever, just like when he was driven out that day.

"With Madam's strength, it shouldn't be difficult to break free, right?"

A smile appeared between Ren Pingsheng's brows, and he pointed out her thoughts frankly: "Is Madam expecting something in her heart, but because of her face, she wants to refuse and welcome?"

Chang An's pupils shrank slightly, his body trembled slightly, and his eyes became colder and colder.

She didn't understand why Ren Pingsheng suddenly became like this.

The jade beads on the hairpin swayed slightly, causing people to worry that the precious silk threads would not be able to hold on and would snap apart.

"Why doesn't Madam speak?"

Ren Pingsheng raised her chin with his hand, leaned closer, stared into her cold eyes, as if he wanted to see through the thoughts hidden in her heart.

Hot breath hit his face.

Chang An was slightly taken aback, looked up, and found that his eyes were a little bloodshot, and his face was abnormally rosy.

"Have you been poisoned?"

She finally noticed the abnormality, and the anxiety was swept away, replaced by joy.

one way or another.

Ren Pingsheng is still the original Ren Pingsheng.

The reason for this is only because Meidu magnified the emotions buried in his heart.

Ren Pingsheng brushed her cheek with his fingertips, and his voice was deep and hoarse to the extreme: "Have you ever read the exercise left by you last time?"

Chang An's long eyelashes trembled slightly, deliberately avoiding his sight.

it is more than words.

Smelling the familiar fragrance, Ren Pingsheng's eyes darkened, he slowly leaned over, and gently kissed her exquisite earlobe, his voice returned to its original gentleness: "I teach Madam how to cultivate..."

Chang An's body trembled slightly, his porcelain-like skin blushed, his eyes were filled with mist, he pursed his lips, and said nothing.

outside the window.

White jasmines are blooming under the blue sky.

The leaves were rustling.

Jiang Chuyue stood by the wall, listening to the movement in her ears, the pleated skirt swayed gently with the wind, and her eyelashes fluttered slightly.

At this moment, complex emotions welled up from the bottom of her heart and spread all over her body. She pursed her lips and murmured softly, "Since when did the prince become so fierce?"

…………

the other side.

Yi Renju.

backyard.

After Li Yong pulled out the last nail of the young man in Tsing Yi, the young man in Tsing Yi could no longer bear the severe pain, and tremblingly said: "The solution...the antidote is upstairs."

Li Yong sneered: "Do you know the consequences of lying to me?"

The boy in Tsing Yi's face was pale, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, his lips trembled slightly, and he nodded.

Li Yong didn't say any more, and dragged him out of the backyard, ignoring the horrified gazes of talented scholars, and went straight upstairs. Under the guidance of the young servant in Tsing Yi, he found a bottle of antidote, and then asked: "Is there any other medicine for Hehuan?" Scattered?"

The young servant in Tsing Yi tremblingly said: "There is still a little more."

"where?"

The young man in Tsing Yi stretched out his finger and pointed somewhere.

Li Yong dragged him over, and he found a small porcelain bottle.

After covering his mouth and nose, he opened the small porcelain bottle and dropped a drop on his face.

Soon.

The little servant in Tsing Yi's eyes were bloodshot, and his face was flushed. It looked like he had been poisoned by the charm poison.

Li Yong took out another antidote and stuffed it into his mouth.

Works fast.

In less than a stick of incense, the boy in Tsing Yi returned to normal.

Seeing that he was fine, Li Yong felt relieved and dragged him away from Yirenju.

As soon as he walked out the door, he saw a fast horse galloping past.

A postman held a victory report in his hand and shouted loudly: "Great victory in Southern Xinjiang! Great victory in Southern Xinjiang!"

The fast horse went straight to the palace, and pedestrians gave way one after another.

Li Yong glanced at his postman, silently kept the news in his heart, and dragged the boy in green to Ren's residence.

After returning to the mansion, he stopped a maid casually and asked, "Where is the prince?"

The servant girl said: "It seems to have gone to Madam's place."

After a little hesitation, Li Yong handed the porcelain bottle in his hand to her: "This is the antidote, give it to your son."

"understood."

The servant girl took the porcelain vase, nodded, and turned to leave.

After a while, I stepped into the courtyard, and saw the girl in Chuyue lying on the wall with her hips up, looking a little strange.

"Sister Chuyue?" the servant girl called softly.

By surprise.

Little Green Tea was startled, trembled slightly, stood upright, and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

The servant girl held the porcelain bottle in both hands, and said softly: "This is from Commander Li. He said it is an antidote, and I asked the servant to pass it on to the prince."

"An antidote?"

Jiang Chuyue was taken aback for a moment, realized something instantly, and murmured to herself: "It turns out that she has been poisoned by seductive poison, no wonder."

"give it to me."

Jiang Chuyue stepped forward and reached out to take the porcelain bottle.

"what!"

A shrill howl came from the house.

The little maid was startled, and looked forward subconsciously, with a worried look on her face, and asked softly, "What's wrong, madam?"

Jiang Chuyue waved her hand: "It's okay, madam is too focused on her cultivation, it will be fine in a while."

As soon as the words fell, there was another wailing sound from the room, which was more mournful and louder than before.

"Is it really okay?"

The little maid frowned, her delicate face was full of worry.

She always felt that Madam's voice was so miserable, as if she was about to die.

"Oh, it's okay, don't worry."

Little Green Tea knew what was going on, her pretty face was flushed with blush, and she waved her hands pretendingly indifferently: "You go back, I'm here to watch."

"This……"

The little servant girl hesitated for a while, then nodded: "The slave girl is gone."

"go Go."

The little servant girl stepped out, and after a few steps, she suddenly thought of something, turned her head to look at Jiang Chuyue, and said softly: "Miss Chuyue, there is one more thing, Miss Mu Rou and Miss Qiu'er were sent to their original residence. I’m still in a coma, the prince is not here, and the servants don’t know what to do with it, do you want to go and have a look?”

Mu Rou?

Little celestial master?

Jiang Chuyue thought for a while, returned the small porcelain bottle in her hand, and told her seriously: "Take two antidotes, feed them both, and then watch by the side. If everything is normal, wait for them to wake up." If there is any abnormality, such as shortness of breath, no breathing, come and report immediately."

"What about the son?"

The servant girl showed hesitation: "Commander Li said that this antidote is to be given to the crown prince."

"Your family no longer needs it."

Jiang Chuyue blinked, and said confidently: "You just listen to me, you will never make mistakes."

Seeing that she was so sure, the servant girl no longer hesitated and nodded: "I understand."

He took the porcelain bottle and turned to leave.

At this time.

There was another mournful wail from behind, and the sound of begging for mercy could be heard vaguely.

The servant girl froze, pursed her lips, and walked away.

Little Green Tea stood where she was, listening to the familiar voice, with a look of surprise on her face, and sighed: "Your Majesty is so fierce!"

…………

Royal Palace.

in the study.

Emperor Zhaowu looked at the victory report presented by King Ning and King Jingnan, his slightly haggard face showed excitement, his hand holding the letter trembled slightly, and said three "good" words in succession!

Behind.

The great eunuch Wang also showed a smile on his white and beardless face, and said in a timely manner: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, the great victory in southern Xinjiang, and I can buy some more time for Da Zhou."

"That's right, King Ning and King Jingnan, it's really not easy for the weak to defeat the strong, and it's not inferior to Jingzhi 20 years ago!"

Emperor Zhaowu nodded slightly, with a look of relief on his face, and sighed like this.

Jingzhi is the name of King Zhenbei, and the emperor is used to calling him that.

Wang Zheng echoed: "There are three His Royal Highnesses, King Zhenbei, King Jingnan, and King Ning, guarding the gate of the country for my Great Zhou, and my Great Zhou will surely get through the difficulties safely."

Bring up difficulties.

Emperor Zhaowu seemed to have thought of something, turned his head to look at Wang Zheng, and asked, "Is there any news from the northern border recently?"

Wang Zhengdao: "This servant just got the news this morning and is going to report to the Holy One."

Before he finished speaking, Emperor Zhaowu couldn't wait to ask: "What news?"

Wang Zheng immediately replied: "His Royal Highness King Zhenbei has returned to Yunzhou in recent days."

"really?"

Emperor Zhaowu's eyes lit up, and there seemed to be joy in his brows.

Wang Zheng hesitated for a moment, and replied truthfully: "The servant has not sent anyone to verify, but I think there will be no falsehood."

"Quickly send someone to Yunzhou to verify, within a day, I want to know the exact news!"

"The slaves obey the order."

Wang Zheng bowed and saluted, turned and left, returned to the study after a while, looked up, and saw that Emperor Zhaowu had calmed down, and his face was much calmer.

"I know Jingzhi's temper. Since he went to the Northland, he will only return after killing at least one barbarian. If the news of his return to Yunzhou is true, the barbarians will not act rashly again in a short time.

In addition to the great victory in the southern border, even if the monster wolf's ambition is clearly revealed, he has to re-evaluate his own weight... I am afraid that they will send a mission to the capital to test it out in a short time. "

Speaking of this, Emperor Zhaowu seemed to have thought of something, looked at Wang Zheng, and asked, "How long will it take for the Yunlong Secret Realm to open?"

Wang Zhengdao: "The longest is thirty days, and the shortest is ten days."

Emperor Zhaowu said: "Let the three of Zhenmasi go in."

After finishing speaking, he immediately said, "Add Ren Pingsheng."

"The servant understands."

Wang Zheng saluted.

Afterwards, a hesitation appeared on his face, as if hesitating to speak.

Upon seeing this, Emperor Zhaowu casually asked, "What's the matter?"

Wang Zhengdao: "My maidservant just heard about a trivial matter involving His Royal Highness Prince Jin and Prince Zhenbei, I don't know if I should say it or not."

Hearing His Highness King Jin, Emperor Zhaowu showed a gloomy look on his face, and said lightly: "Say."

"Today, Yirenju held the Chinese Valentine's Day literary meeting, and the Prince of Zhenbei was invited to participate..."

Wang Zheng told the ins and outs of what happened in Yirenju, and then said: "Someone impeached the guards of Zhenbei Prince's Mansion for being rude and unreasonable, beat others, and reported it to the yamen of the Ministry of Punishment. The yamen of the Ministry of Punishment did not know what to do. Inform Jin Yiwei, what do you think the Holy Majesty should do?"

Emperor Zhaowu glanced at him and said calmly: "In your opinion, how should we deal with it?"

Wang Zheng thought for a while and replied: "In the eyes of this servant, it is human nature for the son of the Prince of Zhenbei to be plotted against and to take measures in a hurry, and should not be punished."

"Just do as you say."

Emperor Zhaowu was too lazy to worry about this trivial matter, so he waved his hand and said casually.

"The slaves obey the order."

Wang Zheng took the order, turned and left.

…………

Renfu.

The sun was setting and it was dusk.

The golden sun shines into the courtyard.

In a slightly dim room.

The practice is finally over.

The pain seems to be at its peak at this moment.

Chang An's slender and soft waist was lying quietly, and her two long fair legs were brought together.

Beads of sweat were all over the fair and clean forehead, which wet the ends of the hair and stuck to it messily.

"How does Madam feel about this practice?"

Ren Pingsheng stretched out his hand to straighten out her messy hair, with a smile on his brows and a lazy and gentle voice.

Chang An's pretty face was reddish, she turned sideways, motionless and silent.

"This technique needs to be practiced diligently to be successful."

The corner of Ren Pingsheng's mouth curled up into a smile, looking for her best, asking for advice: "From now on, I will practice once every three days, what do you think Madam?"

The house was quiet.

There was no sound other than steady breathing.

Ren Pingsheng raised his eyebrows, and said in a soft voice, "Madam will not speak, and I will be my wife and agree."

Chang An wanted to pretend to be dizzy, but when he heard this, he could no longer pretend, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly uttered a word: "No."

"Madam also thinks it's too lazy to practice once every three days?"

Ren Pingsheng brushed her red earlobe with his fingertips, and said with a smile: "I think so too...then, practice once every two days?"

Chang An's eyelashes trembled slightly, her pretty face was flushed like a sunset, she bit her red lips lightly, and refused again: "No."

"Practice every other day?"

Ren Pingsheng pretended to be silent, and after a while he said: "As long as Madam likes it, I will do my best."

Hearing this, Chang An's heart was filled with embarrassment, resisting the soreness, turned sideways, gave him a sideways look, his eyes were cold, and slowly uttered a word: "Get out."

Ren Pingsheng didn't care at all, put his hand on her smooth shoulders lightly, and said with a smile: "Just kidding, Madam, don't be angry...Madam can practice as often as she wants, everything is up to Madam."

Shy in her heart, how could she say such words, Chang An turned sideways, closed her eyes, and continued to pretend to be dead.

(End of this chapter)