Start practicing from marrying a disfigured princess

"It's nothing more than becoming her forbidden scorpion for her to practice the art of harvesting."

Ren Pingsheng shrugged his shoulders and said calmly.

"..."

The corners of Mo Qian's eyes twitched, and he was speechless for a while.

After a while, he said, "Are you serious?"

"if not?"

Ren Pingsheng spread his hands, and said with a look of life and death, "Anyway, this is not the first time this son has done this kind of thing."

Has he done confinement to others before?

Mo Qian was slightly taken aback, looked Ren Pingsheng up and down, his expression became a little strange.

Seeing this, Ren Pingsheng immediately understood her thoughts, the corners of his mouth twitched, but he didn't bother to explain.

It took Mo Qian a while to react.

What Ren Pingsheng was referring to was the last time he asked himself to borrow the dragon's blood and let him do the cauldron.

"Since you don't even mind making a ban for others, why don't you make a cauldron for me for a few more days?"

Mo Qian looked at Ren Pingsheng, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said half-jokingly.

Ren Pingsheng looked her up and down with the same eyes, and said calmly: "Why do you think you are more attractive than the Suzerain of the Hehuan Sect?"

"..."

Hearing this, Mo Qian's eyelids twitched, and he said, "At the very least, if you are my cauldron, you won't lose your cultivation, and you won't have to worry about your life."

"so what?"

"Are you deliberately angry with me?"

Ink shallow hindsight.

He said this on purpose because he was teased by himself before and held a grudge.

After hearing this, Ren Pingsheng sneered, and said, "I just think it's boring that you don't speak directly, don't you just want to meet the Suzerain of the Acacia Sect for a while, why bother to go around and guide my son to beg you?" help?"

Having been pointed out, Mo Qian was powerless to refute for a moment, and could only snort coldly, and said, "Seeing how confident you are, those who don't know will think you are a fourth-rank martial artist."

"Miss Mo is right. This son is arrogant."

Ren Pingsheng said indifferently.

Seeing this, Mo Qian turned into anger from embarrassment, and said angrily, "Don't think it's a big deal to beat me in the competition. Within half a year, I will definitely surpass you!"

"Ah."

Ren Pingsheng didn't seem to take these words to heart at all. He nodded slightly and asked casually: "Does Miss Mo have anything else to do? If not, please leave. I am going to practice."

Mo Qian said angrily, "You just took me from the street and started to practice without doing anything, so you're not afraid of being noticed and startling the snake?"

Ren Pingsheng looked at Mo Qian and raised his eyebrows slightly: "What does Miss Mo mean?"

Mo Qian said, "At the very least, we need to make some noise and make some movement?"

A smile appeared between Ren Pingsheng's eyebrows, and he teased: "It seems that Miss Mo understands it very well."

"You humans have a saying, you haven't eaten pork, you haven't seen a pig run...During the time I was in Renfu, I watched it every day..."

In the middle of the speech, I realized later that I was talking about something messy, my face was slightly hot, and my voice stopped abruptly.

"?"

Hearing this, Ren Pingsheng had a question mark on his face.

During the relationship period, this guy has been eavesdropping outside?

On second thought, she had to listen.

After all, it is chained.

but.

At that time, I hadn't confirmed that she was a demon clan, let alone Mo Qian, so I tied her to the door without thinking too much.

Now that I think about it, it seems, probably, maybe... it seems a bit abnormal.

The two were silent for a moment, tacitly agreeing not to continue the topic.

"Since Ms. Mo has seen pigs run, there is no need for my son to teach me."

Ren Pingsheng looked at Mo Qian, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile, "Miss Mo... please."

Despite Mo Qian's charming appearance, she actually has no relevant experience at all.

Facing Ren Pingsheng, how could he imitate it.

His fair face flushed slightly, and he pretended to be calm and said: "Is this kind of thing only depended on me?"

Ren Pingsheng said: "Miss Mo is right...Since that's the case, let me make a sample first."

After saying that, he began to gasp and make all kinds of strange sounds.

"..."

Mo Qian's face flushed instantly, and his silver teeth were clenched.

He wanted to refuse, but he didn't want to be laughed at by Ren Pingsheng, saying that she didn't even understand these things after staying in Qingqiu Mountain for so long.

He hesitated for a few seconds.

Her red lips parted slightly and she made a sound.

Whether because of nervousness or shame, the originally charming and magnetic voice turned out to be very hoarse.

"puff--"

Ren Pingsheng couldn't hold back his laughter.

"you!"

Mo Qian felt ashamed at first, but when he saw him laughing at him, he couldn't bear it any longer, and said through gritted teeth, "I am too lazy to play these games with you anymore, if the suzerain of Hehuan Sect notices something abnormal, it has nothing to do with me."

After saying that, he turned to leave.

at this time.

Ren Pingsheng stretched out his hand to grab her arm, and said with a smile, "Miss Mo means...the fake show is for real?"

Mo Qian stiffened slightly, but still pretended to be calm. He turned his head to look at Ren Pingsheng, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "I am not in the mood now. When I return to Qingqiu Mountain, I will have a lot of money." Time... to play with you."

He deliberately paused before saying the last two words, and accentuated the pronunciation.

Ren Pingsheng could see her sternness at a glance, but he didn't expose it again, and explained with a smile: "The people of the Hehuan Sect in Lanxiang Pavilion have gone to inform the news, and they can't come back for a while, fake show, real show, Miss Mo There is no need to do it for now.”

Mo Qian was slightly startled: "Do you know who is from the Hehuan Sect in Lanxiang Pavilion?"

Ren Pingsheng said: "It's okay for them to deceive others with their tricks, but it's not good enough to deceive the commander of the Zhenmagic Division."

"Who is the commander of the Zhenmen Division?"

Mo Qian asked suspiciously.

"..."

Ren Pingsheng was silent for a few seconds before answering: "My servant."

"..."

Mo Qian was also silent for a few seconds, and said "oh".

Then he asked, "What do you do next?"

Ren Pingsheng said: "Practice and then wait for the roster."

"At this?"

Mo Qian asked.

Ren Pingsheng nodded slightly: "Next, until the suzerain of Hehuan Sect shows up, Miss Mo will have to be wronged to live in Lanxiang Pavilion."

Mo Qian said: "You didn't ask me to stay with you before."

"I just live in Lanxiang Pavilion and I don't want you to accompany me."

"That's not OK."

Mo Qian looked resolute, seeing that Ren Pingsheng didn't respond, he added, "We need to pay more!"

Ren Pingsheng asked: "How much more?"

Mo Qian said, "Make this seat's cauldron for one more month."

"..."

Ren Pingsheng was silent for a second, and agreed, "Deal."

See him compromise.

Mo Qian's eyebrows were raised, his expression seemed to say, after so many times, he still has to agree to me in the end.

Ren Pingsheng didn't expect Mo Qian to have such a childish side, so he couldn't help but look at her more.

Mo Qian noticed his expression, immediately calmed down a lot, put on a charming look again, sat on the bed, and said with a smile: "I will rest here for a while, Prince Ren, please don't peek at me... …”

"Ah."

Ren Pingsheng ignored her extravagance, nodded slightly, sat on the grand teacher's chair, and practiced with his eyes closed.

"..."

Mo Qian looked at his back, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something.

He also felt that if he spoke first, he would be at a disadvantage, so he didn't speak, but just lay on the bed and closed his eyes.

Do not know why.

Mo Qian always felt that Ren Pingsheng's bed had a special smell, which made people feel at ease.

After lying on the pillow for a while, she felt sleepy and gradually fell asleep.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Open your eyes again.It was early morning the next day.

The warm sun shines on the bed through the window.

Mo Qian's eyelashes trembled, seeing that the surrounding environment was a little strange, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately became alert.

After a few seconds.

Memories of yesterday flooded back.

Only then did she relax her vigilance, and turned her head to look beside her.

not far away.

Ren Pingsheng was still sitting on the grand teacher's chair, practicing quietly, even his posture didn't change much.

"This guy really didn't even look at this seat!"

Mo Qian pouted, feeling unspeakably awkward, and at the same time inexplicably annoyed, wanting to punch Ren Pingsheng.

at this time.

There was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door.

Followed by a whisper.

"Master Bai is awake?"

sound came.

Ren Pingsheng opened his eyes, looked towards the door, and replied calmly: "Say."

"Sir, Mr. Xia from the Yamen is here. He said he is here to give you something that you asked for before."

It was the bustard of Lanxiang Pavilion who spoke.

Ren Pingsheng said: "I know, let her come up."

"Okay, son, wait a moment..."

The old bustard responded and walked away.

on the bed.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Mo Qian suddenly realized and asked, "Are you going to let her in?"

Ren Pingsheng asked back: "Otherwise?"

Mo Qian said, "What about this seat?"

Ren Pingsheng turned his head to look at her, and said with a smile, "Miss Mo has seen pigs run away, what should I do, and she still wants to teach me?"

"..."

Hearing this, Mo Qian suddenly regretted using that human saying.

Even so, she still put on an experienced look and raised her head slightly: "I naturally know how to do it, I don't need you to teach me."

follow closely.

She took off her long skirt, leaving only the lining, and huddled up in the quilt, leaving only her fair shoulders and slender collarbones.

Don't say it, it really looks like that.

Ren Pingsheng glanced at her and was about to make a comment.

Before he could speak, footsteps sounded again.

Then came the voice of Xia Tutou: "I am looking for an adult from a humble job!"

As always, neither humble nor overbearing.

"come in."

The voice fell.

The door was pushed open.

Captain Xia walked into the house and glanced at the bed with his peripheral vision.

He saw the beautiful woman who was kidnapped in the street yesterday, curled up in the quilt, with tears clearly visible in the corners of her eyes, and her expression was in a trance.

The corner of his mouth seemed to be bitten by himself, and blood was dripping out.

see this scene.

She no longer doubted, sighed in her heart, looked away, looked at Ren Pingsheng, presented a booklet with both hands, and said calmly: "Sir, here are the names of the people that the Yamen has counted in the past few days."

"Well, put it here."

As Ren Pingsheng said, he stood up, walked up to Xia Butou, looked down at her condescendingly, and said with a serious face: "With your strength, it's really aggrieved to be a Butou in this small town."

Xia Butou took a step back silently, keeping a certain distance from him, and said seriously: "If you go back to your lord, I won't feel wronged by the humble job."

"I really don't think so?"

Ren Pingsheng raised his eyebrows and asked.

Xia Captou said sternly: "To protect the peace of a place and benefit the people, I don't think there is anything wrong with holding a low position, let alone feel aggrieved."

Ren Pingsheng nodded slightly, and said: "Okay, very good, very good... Jingshi Town Magic Division lacks talents like you."

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment before continuing: "The commander of the Jingshi Zhenmagic Division is a close friend of this young master. It is just a matter of one sentence for me to let you join the Jingshi Zhenmagic Division."

Town Magic...

Xia Butou seemed to be hearing this name for the first time, and was slightly taken aback.

Although she hadn't heard much about this yamen before.

But just from the name, one can tell that the status of this Demon Suppression Division must be much stronger than that of the local government.

It is even very possible to be compared with Jin Yiwei.

Otherwise, the young man in front of him would not have mentioned it on purpose.

a time.

She was a little undecided.

Whether to refuse or not.

after all.

She was very clear.

The Sovereign has always wanted to expand the influence of the Hehuan Sect.

If he could join the Demon Suppression Division, it would undoubtedly be a good thing for the Hehuan Sect.

the other side.

Seeing her struggling slightly, Ren Pingsheng smiled and said, "You should understand what I mean.

You are a sixth-grade martial artist. There are some things that I cannot force you to do. Please go back and think about it carefully. Once you have the answer, you can give me an answer. "

These words were almost told to her openly.

Stay with me for a few more nights.

My son is happy, so I can naturally recommend you to join Zhenmagic Division.

Xia Butou naturally understood the implication. After a few seconds of silence, he cupped his hands and said, "I understand."

"Okay, let's go down."

Seeing this, Ren Pingsheng stopped talking and waved his hand.

"Retire from humble position!"

Xia Butou saluted, turned and left.

Before leaving, he glanced at the woman on the bed from the corner of the eye.

Seeing that her expression was as blank as ever, she pursed her lips and couldn't help but quicken her pace.

After a while.

It is confirmed that Xia Tutou has gone away.

Ren Pingsheng turned to look at Mo Qian on the bed, and admired sincerely: "Miss Mo deserves to be born in Qingqiu Mountain, and her acting skills are really lifelike."

Mo Qian's praise for him was very useful, she raised her head slightly and said, "I haven't used [-]% of my strength yet."

After finishing speaking, he corrected: "Also, what Qingqiu Shan is good at is illusion, not the way of acting."

"Well, it's amazing, it's really amazing."

Ren Pingsheng complimented a few more times, picked up the book on the table, and opened it to the first page.

After a brief glance, a name immediately caught his attention.

"Yunniang..."

at this time.

Mo Qian got off the bed, walked up behind him barefoot, and asked curiously, "With so many names, can you tell who is from the Hehuan Sect?"

"I can't see it, I can only rely on guessing."

"Then guess who it is?"

Mo Qian asked curiously.

Ren Pingsheng pointed to a person's name and said, "She."

Mo Qian followed the trend and murmured, "Yunniang..."

After a pause, he asked again, "Why her?"

Ren Pingsheng said: "The rest of the names are either too awkward or too common, but the word Yunniang is catchy and can be remembered at a glance."

Mo Qian was startled, then scanned again, and found that it was true.

Even if I read it twice.

The only name she can remember is Yunniang! (end of this chapter)