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Chapter 32 Moved
The Eighth Prince seemed very nervous, and his voice was a little trembling: "Yin, because Yuan Zhe took a piece of Beidi cold jade as a lottery, and whoever made the best poems about aspirations will give it to him."

Liu Yunmeng turned to look at the Eighth Prince, frowned slightly, and asked, "Why are you trembling?"

The Eighth Prince pretended to be calm, and squeezed out a smile: "No, no."

Liu Yunmeng looked at the eighth prince suspiciously, and belatedly thought, although Xiao Qi hates him, but the elder nephew has no grievances with him, why did he suddenly slap him across the face?

Could it be that Xiao Qi accidentally said something that his elder nephew couldn't tolerate, and he heard it, so he couldn't control his emotions?

Thinking of this.

Liu Yunmeng asked: "Did Xiao Qi say something just now?"

After speaking, seeing the Eighth Prince's face froze, Liu Yunmeng immediately realized that her guess was right!
"What did Xiao Qi say?" Liu Yunmeng pressed her every step of the way.

After all, the eighth prince is still a half-grown child, and he has long been uneasy seeing the seventh prince being threatened by Ren Pingsheng.

At this moment, being questioned again by the imperial sister, I was even more flustered, and I didn't know how to answer for a while.

Liu Yun dreamed, his face softened gradually, and he said in a slow tone: "Little Ba, Huang Jie knows that you will not lie, you write down what Xiao Qi said just now on a piece of paper, Huang Si promises you that you will never tell anyone else. "

The Eighth Prince remained silent.

Liu Yunmeng said again: "Miss Huang just wants to know what happened."

The eighth prince showed hesitation, but still didn't speak.

A toast does not eat and eat fine wine.
Liu Yunmeng gritted her teeth, and said in a low voice: "If you don't say anything, don't blame Miss Huang for being too ruthless."

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The eighth prince was silent for a second, decisively choosing to die as a fellow daoist rather than as a poor daoist.

"At that time, Seventh Brother said"

The Eighth Prince's voice was so low that only Liu Yunmeng could hear it.

Listening and listening, she frowned, and a wave of anger rose in her heart.

Xiaoqi, that bastard, dare to say that about her!
When Brother Ning Wang returns to the capital, let Brother Ning Wang break his leg!Let's see if he dares to talk nonsense next time!
"Sister Huang, please don't say that I said it." The Eighth Prince said cautiously.

"Ah."

Liu Yunmeng casually said something perfunctory, and was thinking about how to teach Xiaoqi a lesson.

Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration and thought of a more important thing!

"According to Xiao Ba, the eldest nephew beat Xiao Qi because he scolded me?"

Liu Yunmeng was slightly dazed, a little dazed.

During this period of getting along, she also has some understanding of Ren Pingsheng. She knows that he is kind to others and doesn't like to cause trouble. When faced with teasing, she just laughs it off and doesn't take it to heart.

Such a standard good old man actually took great risks in public and slapped the prince just to show her off.

The eldest nephew... is so touching!
For the first time in her life, Liu Yunmeng received touching emotions from a man other than her father and brother Ning Wang.

An urge to cry rose in my heart.

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Ren Pingsheng took a casual glance, and suddenly saw his sister-in-law Liu Yunmeng looking at him with tears in his eyes, pitifully.

"Isn't it fine just now? What's the matter?"

Ren Pingsheng's heart tightened, and he called softly: "Your Highness?"

Liu Yunmeng sniffed, calmed down, shook her head and said, "It's okay."

Are you almost crying?
Ren Pingsheng looked at Liu Yunmeng, feeling helpless in his heart.

Reason told him.

Leave her alone, the more you get in touch with her, the more likely you will get into trouble.

But sensibility told him again.

She tried her best to help herself copy the book, and just now she helped herself out, so she shouldn't turn a blind eye to her.

Rationality and sensibility competed for a while, and in the end the latter won.

"Anyway, in the eyes of others, I'm already a bastard who seduces my wife and sister, so there's nothing to worry about, as long as I have a clear conscience!"

Ren Pingsheng moved his body, approached Liu Yunmeng, and comforted him in a low voice: "Although I am His Royal Highness Chang An's son-in-law, if His Royal Highness wants to play chess in the future, I will never shirk."

After finishing speaking, I always felt that this sentence was inexplicably ambiguous. After a pause, I added: "After all, Your Highness is the first friend I met after I came to the capital."

Liu Yun dreamed that he ignored everyone's strange eyes to comfort him, his heart was warm, but he didn't show it on his face, he just pouted: "I'm feeling passionate, who will feel bad because of you."

Not because of me.

Could it be because... that came?
Ren Pingsheng subconsciously looked at her lower abdomen.

Through a layer of clothing, it can still be seen that there is no fat.

With just one glance, Ren Pingsheng looked away and said seriously, "If your Highness is in severe pain, drink more hot water."

"It hurts badly. Drink more hot water, what is he talking about?"

Liu Yunmeng was slightly taken aback, and suddenly realized something in a trance, her pretty face flushed red, and said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

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Ren Pingsheng looked innocent.

Apart from that coming, is there any other reason for the sudden discomfort?
He didn't understand.

Liu Yunmeng noticed his expression, burst into a smile, and quickly held back, with a straight face, pretending to be indifferent: "I feel uncomfortable because I have no money in my stomach, and I can't write poems like them. It has nothing to do with the prince, the prince Don't get me wrong."

Speaking of this, she seemed to think of something, and said: "The son is too close, I don't want to be misunderstood by others."

These words sound a bit familiar, is it from the famous son-in-law Ren Pingsheng?

Ren Pingsheng sneered in his heart, looked up, and sure enough, he saw that many people were looking at this side curiously, their expressions were no different from those of the village old lady who was eating melons.

"Thank you for reminding me, I will leave."

Seeing that she could still control her emotions, Ren Pingsheng knew that she was fine and returned to his place.

Take a sip of wine.

I couldn't help but glanced at Liu Yunmeng again, and found that she was staring blankly at the wine glass in front of her, wondering what was going on in her mind.

—I know you all look down on me.

——I'm only a grade [-], I can't read well, I can't practice spiritually, and I can't play chess well.

——Where did Liu Yunmeng go, she's not here, who will make this prince the last one.

Looking at Liu Yunmeng's slightly lonely appearance.

These words came to Ren Pingsheng's mind, making him a little sad.

Not only sad for my sister-in-law, but also for myself.

"This is the case with many things in the world. Without talent, even if you put in [-]% of your efforts, it may not be as good as what others do at will.

Being ridiculed for being useless, useless, and acting like he doesn't care, in fact, only he knows the bitterness of it.

I am like this, and so is my sister-in-law.

Perhaps on countless nights, the always optimistic sister-in-law buried her head in the bed, cried loudly, closed her eyes while sleeping, and imagined that she had achieved success and gained the admiration of thousands of people. "

Thinking of this.

Ren Pingsheng could no longer turn a blind eye to his sister-in-law's loneliness.

He looked at the maid not far away, and said:

"Go get the pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

(End of this chapter)