Chapter 65
The night was dim, and a full moon hung over the treetops.

Renfu.

In the silence and peace, Ren Pingsheng finished his day's practice, returned to the main room, and after a simple wash, he lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.

After a while, a feeling of drowsiness struck, and he was about to fall asleep, when suddenly there were rustling noises outside the house, followed by the slight sound of opening the door.

In an instant.

Ren Pingsheng woke up from his sleep, tried not to get up violently, glanced at the door from the corner of his eye, and saw a figure standing there, not tall and slender.

"Jiang Chuyue? What is she here for?"

Ren Pingsheng felt vigilant in his heart, his muscles tensed, and his left hand under the blanket slowly touched the dagger hidden under the mattress.

After trying several times in a row, it all came to nothing.

The knife is gone!
He was shocked, and many thoughts appeared in his mind.

Ever since I moved into Ren's mansion, this short knife has been hidden under the mattress, and no one has touched it. Why did it suddenly disappear tonight?

Did Xiao Rongxue take it?
wrong!Xiao Rongxue didn't enter the main room these two days, to be precise, no one entered the bedroom except himself.

That being the case, why did the knife disappear?
Ren Pingsheng thought for a few seconds, and suddenly an idea popped into his mind.

"Could it be another dream?"

Thinking of this, Ren Pingsheng tried his best to control his emotions, calm himself down, and feel the surrounding environment.

There is no noise, and the touch of the bedding is a bit strange. It really is a dream!

With the previous experience, Ren Pingsheng quickly judged that he was in a dream.

"It's Jiang Chuyue again, this time I want to see what she wants to do!"

Ren Pingsheng made a decision, pretending that he didn't know it was a dream, and continued to pretend to be asleep.

Time passed minute by minute.

The rustling voice sounded again.

Soon.

There was a soft voice in the ears.

"My son."

Ren Pingsheng slowly opened his eyes, turned his head to look, and saw a figure standing beside the bed, with his head lowered, his hands clutching the corners of his clothes, looking a little embarrassed.

There is one thing to say, if he didn't know it was a dream, seeing this scene, he might have been frightened into cardiac arrest.

I don't know what Jiang Chuyue was thinking, standing on the bedside in the middle of the night playing cute and pitiful, she looked like a fucking midnight ghost!
"you"

Ren Pingsheng feigned surprise, looked at Jiang Chuyue, and opened his mouth to say something.

Before he could open his mouth, he felt her tender body rushing into his arms.

A small ball, still soft.

"My son, if I can't fulfill my aunt's instructions, I will be beaten to death. My son has pity on my servant. Allow me to serve my son, okay?"

The voice is soft and waxy, trembling slightly, even in a dream, listening to it can't help but make my heart flutter.

"Your servant must work hard to make the prince happy. Whatever the prince asks the servant to do, the servant will do. I just ask the prince not to drive the servant away, woo"

The delicate body in his arms trembled slightly, his chest was moist, and he looked so pitiful, I saw Youlian.

If it wasn't for the action of touching the knife before, Ren Pingsheng might have really tricked her.

"She went to sleep to make me think I slept with her?

What is her purpose in doing this?
If she is really a Daoist monk, the female officials in the palace should have nothing to do with her, right? "

Thoughts abounded, and without paying attention, Jiang Chuyue had already slipped into bed and nestled in his arms.

Ren Pingsheng looked down and saw her slightly immature face by the moonlight.

That face was already fair, but under the reflection of the bright moonlight, it became a little whiter. It was covered with dampness, and two lines of tears slipped from both sides of the cheeks, slowly seeping into the messy hair.

Even Ren Pingsheng, who considers himself to be strong-willed, couldn't help but hold his breath when he saw this pitiful and beautiful face.

This is what you asked for
Ren Pingsheng slowly stretched out a hand, pinched Jiang Chuyue's cheek, his eyes were watery, his tone was gentle, and he asked as if confirming, "Are you willing to do anything?"

When Jiang Chuyue saw his eyes, she instinctively sensed the danger, and subconsciously wanted to run away. After thinking about it, she left without testing Ren Pingsheng's true orientation, which was a bit of a failure.

Anyway, it's just a dream, and I can leave at any time, not in a hurry.

Thinking of this, she chose to stay.

"As long as the world is happy."

Although Jiang Chuyue often said hilariously on weekdays, it was actually the first time she had contact with the opposite sex, so she couldn't help being shy when she made these teases.

There was a touch of rosiness on her pretty face, and a teardrop trembled slightly on her eyelashes, making her look even more pitiful and touching.

"Ah."

Ren Pingsheng let out a chuckle, stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, bear with it and it will pass."

I felt the warm breath in my ears, and a tingling feeling filled my heart.

Jiang Chuyue's eyes sparkled, she bit her pink lips lightly, and said nothing.

Buried in the pillow, quietly waiting.

She thought that Ren Pingsheng would reveal his true colors and attack her, but he never expected that what happened next completely exceeded her expectations.

"He He."

A few slaps down.

Jiang Chuyue's eyes suddenly widened in disbelief.

"My son."

Jiang Chuyue could no longer restrain the throbbing in her heart, and twisted a few times uneasily.

"There's something wrong with this girl."

The corners of Ren Pingsheng's eyes twitched, and he hesitated for a few seconds. He felt that this could not go on, and with a thought, he urged the Jingxinyu.

In an instant.

His spirit has been sublimated, his mind has been purified, and he no longer has the desires and troubles of the mundane world, and his mind is clear.

at the same time.

The scene in the dream was collapsing at an extremely fast speed, exactly the same as last time.

in reality.

On the bed in the main room, Ren Pingsheng slowly opened his eyes, and looked up, it was already the morning of the next day.

It seems that no matter when you fall asleep or how long you stay in the dream, after you wake up, it will be five or six hours in the past?
"Speaking of which, today is Jiang Chuyue's last day in the Ren Mansion, and I don't know what she wants to do after falling into a dream twice? Can't it be just to get beaten?"

Ren Pingsheng thought so, got up, changed his clothes, and walked towards the courtyard.

As soon as he walked out the door, he saw a little maid walking out of the wing.

In the past few days, Jiang Chuyue spent most of her time in the wing room.

So a little maid brought her meals, once in the morning and in the evening.

"My son."

Seeing Ren Pingsheng, the little servant girl thought of something, her pretty face flushed slightly, and she seemed hesitant to speak.

Ren Pingsheng said: "But it's okay to say."

The little maid hesitated for a moment, then lowered her voice and said, "Miss Jiang's trousers are a bit damp. This servant is wondering if I should get a new pair for her."

 It has been deleted, it may not be smooth, sorry

 
(End of this chapter)

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