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Chapter 128 I Learned a Lot of Other Things

She breathed slowly and softly as she spoke.

Ren Pingsheng could clearly feel the warm breath slapping behind his ears.

The numb feeling hooked into the cerebral cortex without hindrance, and there were layers of ripples in his heart.

This feeling is hot and vivid.

"Your Highness..."

He called softly, reaching out to wrap her in his arms.

The hands were lightly placed on the waist that was tightly grasped, soft and slender.

"Woooo..."

The girl's eyes were closed tightly, her small face rubbed against the back of his neck lightly, and her voice was soft, as if she was wronged: "Why did you come to see me?"

Faced with such an unreserved and sincere confession.

Ren Pingsheng's heart ached, his eyes dimmed, he stretched out his hand to distance the two of them, wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes, and obediently admitted his mistake: "I have been here several times, but I was stopped by His Majesty outside the palace gate. Your Majesty, I should ask His Majesty."

The longing man stood in front of him.

Yun He slowly opened his eyes, looked at Ren Pingsheng, and seeing the tenderness in his eyes, inexplicable emotions surged up, and almost instantly, the tears accumulated in the eye sockets slid down the tear trail.

Eyelashes were wet and trembling slightly, peach blossom eyes stared at him blankly, biting her pink lips pitifully, as if she had been wronged by the sky.

"In the past, you would have come to me without telling me. With Chang'an, you don't care about me anymore."

He said aggrievedly, feeling a soreness at the tip of his nose.

Tears rolled down his cheeks like broken beads, crystal clear, hot and hasty.

"how could be."

Ren Pingsheng's heart became softer, holding her small face, the pulp of his thumb, gently rolling over the wet corners of her eyes, wiping away her tears, coaxing softly: "I have been thinking about Your Highness in my heart, and I want to think about it when I am practicing." , when I was eating, I thought about..."

"What about when you were with Chang An?"

Yun He looked at him with wet eyes.

In the next second, he saw hesitation on his face.

His chest churned like a sea wave, and grievances and sadness welled up in his heart: "If you really thought that way, you wouldn't have thought of teasing Ben Gong just now."

Ren Pingsheng didn't expect his sister-in-law to miss him for so long, and slightly lowered his eyes, regretting his slightly frivolous behavior just now.

"Father doesn't allow me to see you, so I'm gone."

Seeing that he was silent, Yun He bit his glistening lips, avoided his sight, turned around and was about to leave.

As soon as he took a step, his slender arms were grabbed by Ren Pingsheng.

"What are you doing……"

Yun He struggled, his voice hoarse and crying: "Let go of Bengong."

The body trembled slightly, and while struggling, he twisted his waist, as if he wanted to refuse and welcome.

Ren Pingsheng seemed to understand something, and with a slight force in his hands, he held her in his arms again.

"I've been dreaming of His Highness for the past few days, His Highness just left, and I will suffer from insomnia after I go back..."

That's right.

A hint of hesitation appeared in Yun He's eyes.

At this time.

Ren Pingsheng looked down at her, extremely gentle, all kinds of sweet words kept on coaxing her patiently.

Listening to the gentle voice in the ear.

Yun and his eyelashes trembled, his breathing gradually became faster, his heart beat more violently, his eyes were wet, as if he was hiding some emotion.

After a few breaths.

She couldn't hold back the emotions welling up in her heart.

Twisting her waist, her delicate peach blossom eyes stared at Ren Pingsheng's face with water, her pink lips parted slightly, almost dreaming: "I want to kiss..."

This time, before she posted it, Ren Pingsheng held her small face and slowly leaned over.

"Well……"

After a stick of incense.

Breathing becomes increasingly difficult.

Ren Pingsheng let her go, the corners of his mouth were curved, his eyes were full of tenderness.

Just now, she put on a pitiful appearance, as if she was wronged, and she wanted to coax her to some extent in her heart.

I haven't seen her for more than half a month, and my sister-in-law hasn't changed much from before, and she still has a childish temper.

Thinking of this, seeing Yun and his eyelashes trembling slightly, he opened his eyes.

There was a hint of bewilderment in the slightly blurred peach blossom eyes, and after a few breaths, the tip of the nose wrinkled and moved closer.

"Well……"

After half an hour.

Ren Pingsheng held her in his arms, sat on the grand teacher's chair, lightly brushed her smooth and delicate cheeks with his fingertips, and asked softly, "How does Your Highness know that the person standing behind His Highness is a minister."

"The palace is heavily guarded. Except for you and the emperor, no man can come to Yong'an Palace quietly, and..."

Speaking of this, he paused.

Those beautiful peach-blossom eyes were clear and soft like a pool of spring water. They looked straight at him, raised their heads slightly, and said proudly: "No matter what your voice is, I can hear it." come out."

Hearing this, Ren Pingsheng's heart softened again, he lifted her chin, touched it lightly on the tip of her nose, and asked with a smile: "I haven't seen you for more than half a month, when did Your Highness learn how to be seductive?"

Liu Yunmeng's pretty face was flushed with blush, and she buried her small face in his arms, and lightly slapped his arm: "Don't tell me."

These are all she learned from various scripts.

How to pretend to be pitiful, pretend to be wronged, and arouse pity.

How to express affection inadvertently and pluck the heartstrings.

This is the first time she has practiced it, and she did not expect the effect to be so remarkable.

You know, in the past, no matter what she said, Ren Pingsheng would never actively kiss herself like today.

"Your Majesty, I like it very much..."

Ren Pingsheng held her small face, and gently stroked her fair cheeks with his fingertips, his voice was gentle, and his brows and eyes were full of smiles.

The girl's eyelashes trembled, her cheeks were blush like sunset, her eyes were wet, and her voice trembled: "I have learned a lot of other things..."

Feeling shy in my heart, my body trembled slightly, and it took me a long time to muster up my courage, and my voice was like a mosquito: "You, do you want to try?"

As if afraid of his misunderstanding, he added: "I learned it from the scriptures."

The soft voice seemed to be seduced by ignorance of the world, and he spoke the most touching words in the most innocent tone.

Suddenly, Ren Pingsheng's eyes became extraordinarily deep, sweeping across her crimson face and fair neck.

After all, he couldn't restrain the throbbing in his heart, kissed the blue hair behind her earlobe lightly, sniffed the refreshing fragrance, and asked in a slightly hoarse voice: "What did Your Highness learn?"

Feeling shy in his heart, he buried his small face in his arms: "You, you know."

"I don't know." Ren Pingsheng caressed her back with a low voice, as if trying to trick her into saying something.

The voice fell.

The house was silent.

The only sound was the long, long breathing of the two of them.

After a few breaths.

Liu Yunmeng seemed to have made up her mind, straightened her body, buried her head by his neck, and said in a trembling voice, "That's what you and Chang An did."

After speaking, the tip of his nose became sour, and hot tears welled up from his eyes again.

As if he was afraid that Ren Pingsheng would notice something unusual, he closed his eyes tightly, sobbing softly, and suppressed the sobbing sound to the minimum.

When Ren Pingsheng listened, his heart felt so weak that it was about to melt.

It's the beginning of love, but the person I'm in love with is Huang Jie's husband. This kind of grievance and sadness will become more intense the longer we part, and it's not something that can be coaxed away with a few meals.

Back then, it was not so much that she coaxed my sister-in-law well, but that she hid her grievances in her heart to coax herself.

That bit of charm disappeared in the pitiful sobs.

He hugged Liu Yunmeng, patted her on the back, and comforted her softly.

a while.

Liu Yunmeng stopped sobbing, and stared straight at him with watery peach blossom eyes, her small face was unusually firm: "I have made up my mind, let's cook raw rice, even the emperor can't help it, just Can turn a blind eye to us."

Cooking raw rice and cooked rice...why is this routine so familiar?
Ren Pingsheng was in a daze for a second, thinking of something, looked at his sister-in-law, and asked softly, "Has Your Highness watched "The Romance of the West Chamber" recently?"

Liu Yunmeng was slightly taken aback, a little surprised: "How do you know?"

really.

Ren Pingsheng sighed, and said leisurely: "The story book is just the story book after all. Zhang Sheng and Miss Xiangguo can go to the end, not by cooking raw rice."

Liu Yunmeng was startled again: "It's not that "The Story of the West Chamber" hasn't finished yet, how do you know that they reached the end?"

Seeing that Ren Pingsheng kept silent, her curiosity was aroused in an instant, she raised her eyebrows, and asked, "Do you know the author of "The Romance of the West Chamber"? Do you know what happened to Miss Xiangguo and Zhang Sheng?"

Ren Pingsheng remained silent.

"Let's talk, let's talk, I want to hear it."

Liu Yunmeng embraced his arm, slightly twisted his waist, and acted coquettishly.

Ren Pingsheng was forced to have no choice but to tell the story after that.

Liu Yunmeng nestled in his arms, listening intently.

time flies.

In a blink of an eye, the sun was setting.

The sunset glow spilled into the house through the cracks in the windows.

"At this time, Zheng Heng took the opportunity to fabricate a lie, saying that Zhang Sheng had married another man in Beijing..."

Speaking of which, stop abruptly.

Liu Yunmeng blinked, and asked impatiently: "What about after that? Do the old lady and Miss Xiangguo believe what he said?"

Ren Pingsheng smiled and spoke softly: "It's getting late, I will talk to His Highness tomorrow."

Although Liu Yunmeng really wanted to hear the next story, but thinking of seeing Ren Pingsheng again tomorrow, she had hope, stood up obediently, and said softly: "You promised me, you must come tomorrow."

"One word from a gentleman, four horses are hard to chase, and I will definitely come tomorrow."

Ren Pingsheng said, saluted, turned around and was about to leave.

Looking at his back, the more Liu Yunmeng thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

It was obviously about cooking raw rice and cooked rice, but somehow it turned into him telling himself a story.

He was in a trance for a few seconds, and realized later that he did this on purpose to avoid the topic.

"stop!"

Liu Yunmeng called Ren Pingsheng to stop, pursed her mouth slightly, and there was some dissatisfaction on her delicate face, very cute.

"Don't you want to be with me?"

Ren Pingsheng looked at her, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he reached out to caress her cheek: "I can't wait to be with His Highness all the time."

Faced with such a fiery confession, Liu Yunmeng's heart was rippling, her face and earlobes flushed red, she unconsciously pursed her lips, and her voice softened a lot: "Then, why did you change the subject?"

Ren Pingsheng sighed in his heart, and said softly: "Because Your Highness is too young, I'm not old enough to cook mature rice, I'm afraid I will hurt His Highness."

Liu Yunmeng could feel that he was thinking of herself, and the dissatisfaction in her heart disappeared instantly. She bit her pink lips and summoned up her courage to say, "It's obviously not young..."

In order to prove that he is not young, he brought out his wife Zhengyin: "Chang An is not a few years older than Bengong."

Girlish feelings are always poetry.

Ren Pingsheng's unreserved devotion made Ren Pingsheng's heart softer and at the same time more determined. He shouldn't attack her at this time, at least he had to wait until after they got married.

At this moment, Ren Pingsheng has made up his mind to marry her back from the palace, no matter how many difficulties and obstacles there are in front of him, he will not hesitate to do so.

"Your Highness..."

A soft call.

Liu Yunmeng raised her head slightly, her watery eyes showed a hint of bewilderment, and then she saw that handsome face that she had been thinking about day and night getting closer and closer to her.

The moment her lips touched, she trembled slightly.

The tactile feeling is too real, as if there is an electric current running across the spine, it cannot be described in words.

Just over half an hour.

This was the second time in Ren Pingsheng's life that he took the initiative to kiss her.

A sense of satisfaction welled up in my heart, and I couldn't ask for anything else.

"There will be that day."

Ren Pingsheng stared at the girl's watery eyes, and said in a gentle voice, "Your Highness, be good, wait for the minister to pick you up, okay?"

Liu Yunmeng's eyelashes were already wet, her eyes were red, her mind was blank, and she nodded obediently.

"Your Highness, rest well and have a good dream, and I will leave."

It was getting dark, and it was really too late to leave.

Ren Pingsheng coaxed a few words softly, turned and left.

Behind.

Liu Yunmeng stood on the spot, staring blankly at his back, the soft light in his eyes seemed to be entangled in his heart like a strand of silk thread.

…………

Not far from Yong'an Palace.

Qianqing Palace, in the study.

An eunuch stepped forward and reported: "My lord, the prince of Zhenbei has left Yong'an Palace."

Emperor Zhaowu waved his hand blankly.

The eunuch immediately understood, turned and left.

Behind.

Wang Zheng asked: "Your Majesty, do you want to send someone to Ren's mansion to sue?"

Emperor Zhaowu was silent for a few seconds, then waved his hand: "Forget it, before leaving, it is human nature to say hello to Yunhe, and this matter will be over here."

Wang Zheng hesitated for a moment, then asked again: "If he still goes to Yong'an Palace tomorrow, what should we do?"

Hearing this question, Emperor Zhaowu's eyes turned cold, and he wanted to say "If he is really bold, cleanse him", but after thinking about it, he was still Chang An's husband, and fell silent.

After a while, he snorted coldly and said coldly: "I forgive him for not having the guts."

As long as there is, it is still very big.

Wang Zheng thought so in his heart, but he didn't say it out. He just said: "My lord, Jin Yiwei found traces of the monsters and barbarians in Shizhou a few days ago. According to their judgment, the destination of those monsters should be Yunlong Canyon. You see Do you want to send more manpower to Jin Yiwei to catch Yaoman?"

Emperor Zhaowu said lightly: "The purpose of letting them go to Yunlong Secret Realm is to practice. If they can't even deal with a few monsters, what else is there to practice? In the end, it is useless."

"The servant understands."

Wang Zheng saluted respectfully.

There was silence in the study for a while.

Emperor Zhaowu asked, "How long has Ren Pingsheng been in Zangshu Pavilion?"

Wang Zhengdao: "Report to the Holy Majesty, two hours."

Two hours... If there is no Yunhe, I'm afraid it will stay longer.

It seems that he is very interested in the deeds recorded in "Records of Taizu".

Thinking so, Emperor Zhaowu got up slowly from the dragon chair, walked to the window, looked in the direction of Wusheng Mountain with deep eyes, and couldn't help but have a thought in his heart: "If he can really get the inheritance, the two love each other, and the cloud and It's not out of the question to marry him."

…………

Renfu.

In the room.

The pretty little red fox was sitting on a chair with his head raised slightly, looking dignified and noble.

next second.

It uttered words, with strong dissatisfaction in its cold tone: "Why did you hang out with Ren Pingsheng last night?"

not far away.

Chang An stood on the spot, with cold eyes, and said in a flat tone: "I didn't hang out with him."

"How dare you make excuses!"

Luo Qingmo felt that his apprentice entered Ren's mansion, as if he was a different person, and his heart became more and more dissatisfied. He said coldly: "Last night, I listened to the teacher for a whole night, and I heard it clearly. Your voice is clearly..."

Speaking of this, after realizing it later, it is really outrageous for me to be a master to eavesdrop on my apprentice's corner, even if it is for the purpose of supervision.

Embarrassment welled up in my heart, so I didn't say any more, but said angrily: "Whether you're messing around, you know in your own heart!"

When Chang An heard that the master he respected the most on weekdays, he had listened to it all night, and felt ashamed in his heart.

Her earlobe was slightly red, but her expression didn't change, she was still very cold: "This apprentice is for cultivation."

Ah!
practice...

The sound became like that.

He also said that it is cultivation, is it true that if you have never eaten pork, have you never seen a pig run?
Can't even tell what kind of emotion the voice contains?

Luo Qingmo's cold eyes stared deeply at Chang An, and said earnestly: "The Dao of Forgetfulness was figured out by you yourself, and you know better than a teacher what the consequences of indulging in worldly emotions are.

Even if you don't think about Tianzong, just for yourself, if you want to become a fairy, it shouldn't be like this. "

Hearing this, Chang An opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

Before he opened his mouth, Luo Qingmo said: "Don't tell me what to do for cultivation. Although the "Yin and Yang Liangyi Heart Sutra" is indeed the fastest way to recover your cultivation right now, is there any other emotion involved in cultivation? You know it in your heart."

"..."

Chang An fell into silence and said nothing.

Just now.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

follow closely.

The door was pushed open.

Ren Pingsheng, dressed in brocade clothes, stood at the door and saw the little fox sitting on the chair for the first time. There was a touch of surprise in his eyes, and he said in amazement: "Eh... why are you here?"

Luo Qingmo turned to look at Ren Pingsheng, seeing his eyes, a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

Without saying a word, he ran away.

It's a pity, after all, he is a mortal body, so how can he compare to Ren Shengsheng's speed after adding points.

in a blink.

Ren Pingsheng pinched it by the back of its neck, held it in his arms, rubbed Rua's head, and teased with a smile: "It's pretty smart, I'm not here, so I know it's here to please the mistress."

"Ow ooh..."

Although in the past few days, he has gradually gotten used to being treated like this by Ren Pingsheng.

But that was when no one was there after all.

In front of his apprentice, being held in his arms like this, touching his head without dignity.

Naturally, Luo Qingmo couldn't bear it, her crimson hair exploded, she bowed slightly, and made a threatening voice, as if she was going to fight Ren Pingsheng in the next second.

"You still dare to explode your hair."

Ren Pingsheng was very dissatisfied with his pet's lack of face, he made a big bidou on its head, and reprimanded angrily: "I don't think you have a long memory. You were beaten a few days ago and forgot?"

"..."

Luo Qingmo groaned, and there seemed to be water in her beautiful eyes.

this moment.

She feels loveless.

(End of this chapter)