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Chapter 183 Little Celestial Master's First Kiss
"What a pity?"

Hearing such a sentence pop out of Ren Pingsheng's mouth.

Mo Qian blinked curiously.

Just now.

A woman's voice sounded soft and light not far away.

"Master Ren..."

Looking up, he saw a familiar figure.

"is her!"

Mo Qian stared straight at Mu Rou in front of the courtyard gate, with a hint of vigilance in her eyes.

in her eyes.

The reason why Yaozu failed to win this competition.

Part of the reason lies with himself and Ren Pingsheng.

The most important reason was Mu Rou who suddenly appeared.

For this competition.

Yaozu has been preparing for nearly ten years.

It was not easy to get together ten Tianjiao, and with the help of the ancestors, they successfully suppressed the realm.

In order to make sure everything was safe, he even sent himself to the capital.

Who would have thought.

Just the two of Ren Pingsheng and Mu Rou ruined Yaozu's ten-year plan.

Abominable!

The more Mo Qian thought about it, the more angry she became, and she couldn't help but yelled at Mu Rou: "Wang—"

Just made a sound.

He was kicked by Ren Pingsheng.

"If you keep screaming, you'll sleep outside tonight."

Think back to the bone-chilling cold.

Mo Qian resolutely chose to be a hero and not suffer the immediate loss, and fell silent.

"Where is the puppy..."

Mu Rou looked at Mo Qian and asked curiously.

"His Royal Highness Yunhe picked it up outside. It was so fierce that it had to be chained."

Ren Pingsheng replied casually, opened the door, looked at Mu Rou, and slowed down his tone: "It's too cold outside, Miss Mu has something to say in the room."

"No need."

Mu Rou shook her head lightly, and said softly, "This is good..."

It snowed all night.

The temperature plummeted.

This is okay?

Ren Pingsheng was worried about her body, and persuaded: "Miss Mu's injury has not healed yet, so let's go into the house."

Mu Rou just said: "From childhood to adulthood, whenever it snows, I always sit in the house, leaning on the stove and reading, I have never seen a snow scene, let alone walked in the snow.

When I walked out of the house today, I realized that the snow was not like a flood of beasts as my father and uncle said. "

Speaking of which.

After a pause, he looked at Ren Pingsheng and said softly, "If Mr. Ren is fine today, can you accompany me to Yuanwu Lake to see the famous Broken Bridge and Remnant Snow?"

The remnant snow on the broken bridge of Yuanwu Lake is a famous scenery in the capital.

Mu Rou has lived in the capital for many years, but she has never seen her.

Ren Pingsheng was slightly taken aback, looked down at the snow on the ground, and said half-jokingly: "I am afraid that today we can only see the snow on the broken bridge, but not the remnant snow on the broken bridge."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for her to reply, she agreed: "Okay, I promise Miss Mu...just Miss Mu should wear more, so as not to catch the cold."

"Thank you, Mr. Ren."

Seeing that he agreed, Mu Rou showed a smile on her brows, and with Qiu'er's support, she slightly bent her knees and performed a lady's salute.

In previous years, every winter.

Mu Rou always stays in the house and never comes out.

So no warm clothes.

It was Ren Pingsheng who took out his fox fur and put it on her body.

He prepared another hand stove and handed it to her.

After that, he took her to the bank of Yuanwu Lake in a carriage.

After all, it was the first snow in the capital.

No matter men, women, young or old, they all find it very novel.

Many pedestrians came to visit Yuanwu Lake.

Childish children in twos and threes, chasing and playing.

The young lovers stood by the lake, either overlooking the lake, or embracing each other tightly.

The gray-haired old man walked along the lake, looking very comfortable.

Mu Rou opened the curtain of the car, looked at everything outside, her fair face showed a look of expectation, and her brows and eyes were full of smiles.

at this time.

The carriage gradually stopped.

"My lord, we're here."

"Ah."

Ren Pingsheng responded and stepped out of the carriage first.

Seeing this, Mu Rou got up and followed out.

Opening the curtain, he saw Ren Pingsheng standing beside the carriage, reaching out to him.

He hesitated a little.

She stretched out her hand to hold Ren Pingsheng's wrist, and with his support, she got out of the carriage.

After waiting for a while, Qiu'er did not come down.

She turned her head to look at the carriage, and called softly: "Sister Qiu'er..."

The voice just fell.

Seeing Qiu'er walking out clutching her lower abdomen, her brows were furrowed, her little face was filled with pain.

A worried look appeared on Mu Rou's face, and she hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with Sister Qiu'er?"

Qiu'er bent her waist and said in a trembling voice: "No, it's all right... It's just that my stomach hurts, maybe it's Guishui..."

Halfway through the speech, it stopped abruptly.

After a pause, he continued: "Miss, don't worry, it's fine for the servant to bear with it."

Mu Rouliu frowned: "Then how can it be done, it's so cold outside, if you stay for a long time, maybe you will get sick... Let's go back."

"no!"

Qiu'er immediately refused, and said in a firm tone: "Miss finally came out once, if this servant turned down her interest, this servant will feel ashamed for the rest of her life."

See her resolute attitude.

Mu Rou hesitated for a moment, and persuaded: "Then let's go back to the carriage to rest, and when you feel better, we can go to see the snow scene."

The voice just fell.

Qiu'er refused again: "My servant is in severe pain today, and I don't know when I will be able to recover..."

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

Before she could open her mouth, she heard Qiu'er say: "I will rest in the carriage alone, miss, how about you and the son to see the snow scene?"

"..."

Mu Rou subconsciously glanced at Ren Pingsheng, with a tangled look on her face.

Although she has almost no longer rejected Ren Pingsheng.

But men and women are different.

Mr. Ren is already married, what does it look like to walk with him by the lake.

Furthermore.

My injury has not healed yet, and I need someone to help me to walk barely.

Without Qiu'er, I can't let Mr. Ren support me all the time.

Thinking of this.

She made up her mind to refuse.

But before she had time to speak, she heard Qiu'er say: "Then I will trouble the prince to take care of my young lady, and the servants will go back to rest."

After finishing speaking, he blinked at Ren Pingsheng and retracted the carriage.

"..."

Is this creating an opportunity for me and the little celestial master to be alone?

The corners of Ren Pingsheng's eyes twitched, and he was speechless for a moment.

If he is interested in the little celestial master, then Qiu'er can undoubtedly be regarded as a perfect wingman.

but.

For now, I have a good impression of her at best.

These good impressions are still based on the fact that she helped herself several times.

There really isn't much love between a man and a woman.

Qiu'er made himself very difficult...

After a brief hesitation.

Ren Pingsheng finally decided to live up to Qiu'er's good intentions.

after all.

No matter how you say it, the little celestial master is also a first-class beauty.

In terms of appearance alone, I don't suffer anyway.

Furthermore.

For now.

It is almost impossible to find a suitable Taoist companion for the little celestial master before the end of her lifespan.

Think of it as the exercise promised by the old heavenly master.

It's okay to play by yourself.

Thinking of this.

He looked at Mu Rou and said, "You can see the Broken Bridge of Yuanwu Lake in front of you. After seeing the Broken Bridge, you will return home. What does Miss Mu think?"

Mu Rou subconsciously glanced at the lake not far away, with a look of hesitation on her face.

"Just looking at a scenery, it shouldn't take long..."

With this in mind, she nodded and said softly, "Then please trouble Mr. Ren."

"It's okay."

Ren Pingsheng smiled and walked towards the lake, his steps were small and slow.

even so.

It was still a bit difficult for Mu Rou to keep up.

On the earth covered with silver.

The two figures walked side by side and moved forward slowly.

In a trance.

Ren Pingsheng seemed to have returned to a few months ago.

For the sake of everyone in the Mu residence, the little celestial master stubbornly went to the palace alone.

that time.

The same is true for myself, following her side, walking unhurriedly.

Time passed by minute by minute.

After half a stick of incense.

A severe cough sounded in his ears.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Mu Rou bent over, covered her mouth, and frowned.

Ren Pingsheng was used to her doing this from time to time, and skillfully patted her on the back to comfort her.

half an hour.

When she regained her strength, she asked softly, "Do you want to rest for a while?"

Mu Rou hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly.

Seeing that she agreed, Ren Pingsheng supported her, found a stone of a suitable size and sat down.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a elixir from his bosom, handed it to her, and said, "This is the Qingshen elixir I refined yesterday, it has the effect of nourishing the lungs and relieving cough."

some time ago.

Ren Pingsheng was seriously injured and was bedridden, always thinking about some messy things in his mind.

One time, I thought of combining some elixirs in "Eternal Alchemy" to develop a new elixir.

In other words, it is to create Danfang by yourself.

This Qingshen Dan is his first work.

Although the effect is not much different from that of cough syrup, but the effect is stronger, but it is also the result of his hard work.

Mu Rou looked at the green pill that Ren Pingsheng handed over, and was slightly taken aback.

She wanted to say: "These common pills are useless to my illness."

After thinking about it, I felt that it was Ren Pingsheng's intention after all, so there was no need to say more.

So, I said thank you, reached out to take it, and put it in my mouth.

A cool feeling rippling on the tip of the tongue.

Suddenly.

Mu Rou felt a spiritual energy spreading down her throat.

Much more comfortable.

"How does it feel?"

On the side, Ren Pingsheng looked at Mu Rou and asked curiously.

Mu Ju said: "Thank you, Mr. Ren, it is indeed useful."

"That's good."

Ren Pingsheng sat beside her, looked at the crystal clear snowflakes falling on the branches not far away, and couldn't help sighing: "Suddenly, it's like a spring breeze overnight, and thousands of pear trees are blooming... It really looks like pear blossoms."

Mu Rou's eyes lit up, she looked at him, and asked curiously, "Did these two lines of poems be written by Mr. Ren?"

"How can I have such a talent for writing?"

Ren Pingsheng chuckled, and said, "This is written by a certain poet who lives in seclusion in the north."

Mu Rou suddenly became interested and asked, "What's the name of that poet?"

"Call……"

Ren Pingsheng held back for a long time, but he didn't remember who wrote this poem.

Mu Rou covered her mouth and smiled lightly: "Could it be Ren Pingsheng."

"..."

The corners of Ren Pingsheng's eyes twitched, and he clarified: "It is true that I did not write it, including the poems circulated among literati, and they are not my works either, I am just a writer.

It's just that the master of poetry I copied lives in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and doesn't want to be known by the world, so no one has ever exposed me. "

"I see."

Mu Rou nodded slightly.

Obviously still not convinced.

Ren Pingsheng was quite helpless, he could only say: "If it is really what I did, why should I be coy and unwilling to admit it?
The reason why I don't want to deceive Miss Mu is because I know that Miss Mu has always loved poetry and articles. I don't want Miss Mu to misunderstand me because of other people's poems and beautiful articles. "

These words are quite solemn.

Mu Rou was startled.

Finally, I have some confidence.

Simultaneously.

Warmth welled up in my heart.

Everyone in the world says that the prince of Zhenbei is the leader of poetry.

It stands to reason that he should not tell anyone such a secret.

But now, he told himself very frankly.

This made Mu Rou feel that the relationship between the two has become closer invisibly.

After a few seconds of silence, she blinked and asked curiously: "That reclusive gentleman, where does he live? Can Mr. Ren take me to meet him?"

"I'm afraid I can't."

Ren Pingsheng shook his head: "He has passed away for many years."

When Mu Rou heard the words, she didn't know what she thought of, and her eyes were in a trance.

After a while.

She stretched out her hand to wrap around Ren Pingsheng's arm, and said softly, "Can you trouble Mr. Ren to help me?"

Help her?
Ren Pingsheng obviously did not expect that she would make such a request, and was slightly taken aback.

"If it is inconvenient, please forgive me."

Seeing that he didn't agree, Mu Rou thought he was resisting, so she apologized.

"No inconvenience."

Ren Pingsheng said in a hurry.

Subsequently.

Helping Mu Rou to stand up.

Just now.

A playful and chasing child came out of nowhere and bumped into Mu Rou's body.

By surprise.

Mu Rou lost her balance and was about to fall.

Fortunately.

Ren Pingsheng's firm and powerful arms caught her in time, and his palms clasped her slender waist, stabilizing her body.

Between the palms, there is a sharp outline, and the waist is full, soft and slender.

Hit in the lumbar spine by that child.

Pain swept over like a tide.

Followed by some numbness.

Instinctively, Mu Rou reached out and climbed onto Ren Pingsheng's shoulders, her pink lips parted slightly, her voice was small and soft, as if coquettishly affectionately towards her lover: "Uh...it hurts."

There was a crisp bird song in the distance.

The wind blew through the lush trees, and the shadows of the trees swayed, making a rustling sound, and falling with ice and snow like pear blossoms.

Ren Pingsheng held Mu Rou's waist.

Looking at her pink earlobes, delicate pink lips, and delicate face, a throbbing suddenly surged in her heart, and there was a strange meaning in her eyes.

Pause for a while.

Mu Rou felt better, subconsciously raised her eyes to look at Ren Pingsheng, and immediately saw a pair of hot eyes.

Do not know why.

She suddenly felt a little flustered, and called out in a trembling voice: "Ren, Mr. Ren..."

Soft voice, coupled with a lovely and pitiful look.

Manic emotions arose in people's hearts, wanting to tear her apart.

Ren Pingsheng looked at her directly, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and asked, "Miss Mu has been trying desensitization therapy for a while, how does it feel?"

Mu Rou didn't understand why he suddenly asked this question, hesitated for a moment, and answered truthfully: "It does have some effects..."

I used to feel disgusted when I saw a man.

Now walking on the road and seeing men of the same age as me, although I still feel repulsed, I am no longer disgusted.

I think it was some time ago, Mr. Ren was always by his side, which had some effect.

"That's good."

Ren Pingsheng's voice rang in his ears.

follow closely.

I saw him suddenly leaning down.

Lips are pressed softly.

The tips of the noses touch each other, and the breath intertwines.

Mu Rou looked at Ren Pingsheng who was close at hand, her eyes widened, a little dazed.

From small to large.

It was the first time she was doing this with someone.

(End of this chapter)