Start practicing from marrying a disfigured princess

Chapter 95

"I know, I'm clumsy in doing things, but I don't have a brain, so I ran to you without knowing anything, which made you and the emperor unable to get down in front of all the officials."

The little sister-in-law gradually regained her senses, her eyes were slightly red, her head was lowered, and her voice was like a mosquito: "I have no skills, but I am always arrogant and self-willed. I should be disgusted by you."

As she spoke, two lines of tears slid down her fair cheeks, falling to the ground like broken beads.

"Your Highness, why would you think so?"

Ren Pingsheng looked at the pitiful girl in front of him, feeling pity in his heart, stretched out his hands, stroked her fair and smooth cheeks, and gently wiped away her tears.

just.

The girl's tears seemed to flow forever, and after wiping them away, a few more drops fell, which were still wet.

It is said that women are made of water, and it is true.

Ren Pingsheng sighed softly in his heart, stretched out his hands to hold Liu Yunmeng's delicate cheeks, his eyes were watery, and his words were gentle: "In my heart, Your Highness is the cutest girl in the world, and I wish I could hold Your Highness in my palms and hold her in my heart." In his mouth, how could he despise His Highness?"

In the deep palace, when have I heard such a blatant confession.

Liu Yunmeng's beautiful face like a flower showed a trance, staring blankly at Ren Pingsheng, who was just a few feet away, a teardrop hung on his eyelashes, and he looked charming.

In the room, the faint scent of gardenia mixed with the smell of blood gradually permeated.

Her breathing became short of breath, and her heart started beating violently.

Time passed minute by minute.

Soon.

She could no longer restrain the throbbing in her heart, and regardless of the maids in the room, she stretched out her arms to wrap around Ren Pingsheng's neck, raised her head, and leaned closer with a little force.

Looking at the delicate and charming face in front of him, the slender white swan neck, and the slightly gorgeous lips, Ren Pingsheng's heartbeat also accelerated a bit.

But thinking of the relationship between the two, and the emperor's ambiguous attitude.

Rationality still defeated sensibility, and he reached out again and pressed her shoulder.

"Obviously it's disgusting. Woohoo"

Being rejected for the second time, Liu Yunmeng's beautiful peach blossom eyes were clouded with mist, and she began to sob aggrievedly.

Ren Pingsheng opened his mouth, wanting to explain, but after thinking about it, there seemed to be nothing to explain.

After a few seconds of silence, he spoke slowly, with a gentle tone: "Give me some time."

The endless words made Liu Yunmeng look at a loss, and asked immediately, "What time?"

"Strive for time to be with His Highness in an open and aboveboard manner."

Are we sneaking together now?

Hearing this, Liu Yunmeng had such a thought in his heart.

"us……"

She parted her pink lips slightly, and wanted to say something, but when she saw Ren Pingsheng's profound eyes, she suddenly realized something, and her voice stopped abruptly.

Is it necessary to be recognized by the emperor to be upright?

but.

How is this possible, he is Chang An's husband after all!
"Together fair and square.

Can he... really do it? "

There was a trance in Liu Yunmeng's eyes, and a picture appeared in his mind.

Under the golden rays of the sun, she was wearing a gorgeous and exquisite phoenix crown and Xiapei, waiting for Ren Pingsheng's personal welcome under the envious eyes of countless people.

Knowing that such a thing is almost impossible to happen, I still can't help but think about it.

Thinking about it, I couldn't help being immersed in beautiful fantasies, my eyes gradually blurred.

Soon.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the house.

Liu Yunmeng returned to reality from fantasy, looked up at Ren Pingsheng, her exquisite face revealed firmness, as if reading some important oath, and said solemnly, "I'll wait for you."

Ren Pingsheng's eyes moved slightly, and a warm current surged in his heart. He stretched out his hand to caress her head, brushed his fingers through the black hair, and said, "I want to participate in this year's Xia Miao. In the past few days, I plan to take time to hone my martial arts, so .”

Before he finished speaking, Liu Yunmeng pouted, showing displeasure, and complained in a low voice: "Father knew you were going to participate in Xia Miao, so he beat you up like this."

Ren Pingsheng lowered his voice: "I am indeed fine."

Liu Yunmeng looked up at him, with a solemn face, and said softly: "Even if there is no serious problem, don't take it lightly. I'll ask Father for the elixir to treat trauma. You can go back home after taking it."

After finishing speaking, he paused, and said again: "These few days, I will not disturb your martial arts training, but you must take good care of your wounds."

For skin trauma.

There is no conflict between recuperating and practicing martial arts.

There was a smile on Ren Pingsheng's brows, he cupped his hands, and said solemnly: "I must be obedient and obedient, and live up to His Highness's careful instructions."

Seeing his serious face, as if he took his own words as an imperial decree, Liu Yunmeng burst into a smile, and the sadness and worry dissipated a lot.

Just now.

The door opened slowly.

A court lady walked in with a basin of warm water.

Followed by another court lady, holding brand new clothes in both hands, on which lay a delicate small porcelain vase.

"Your Highness, these are the clothes and elixir given to the son by the Holy One."

"Put it here."

"Yes."

The two maids put things on the table.

Liu Yunmeng pulled the grand master's chair by herself, put it behind Ren Pingsheng, and said softly, "Sit down and have a rest."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Ren Pingsheng was not pretentious, and took advantage of the situation and sat down.

Liu Yunmeng glanced at him, took out a clean handkerchief from the closet, soaked it in warm water.

Walking up to Ren Pingsheng, bent slightly, stretched out a slender jade hand, and gently tugged at the silk belt around his waist.

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Ren Pingsheng was taken aback for a moment, before he realized what she was going to do, he heard the maid beside him say: "Your Highness, this kind of thing should be done by slaves."

"No need."

Hearing the maid's words, Liu Yunmeng put down the silk sash in her hand, straightened her waist, her pretty face flushed slightly, and pretended to be indifferent: "Go out, I will come by myself."

"This"

The maids looked at each other in blank dismay, all looking hesitant to speak.

"Your Highness, you are the body of a thousand gold, this kind of job of serving people, let the servants do it."

Qing'er stood up and began to persuade.

Liu Yunmeng looked at her, and waved his hand calmly: "I can do it."

Qing'er wanted to persuade her again, but seeing her Highness's firm face, she hesitated for a moment, swallowed her words again, and saluted, "Yes, Your Highness."

After finishing speaking, he winked at the other court ladies.

Seeing this, the other maids had no choice but to salute: "Your maidservant will leave."

Several people walked out of the room and started whispering immediately.

"After all, the son is a married man, even if His Highness agrees with him, it shouldn't be so. What's more, he will have to change clothes for the son later. By then, won't he see everything?"

"It doesn't matter, as long as we don't talk about it, who knows that His Royal Highness and the Crown Prince are in the same room. The key is to clean up the blood and bandage the wound later. His Royal Highness's daughter's body does not touch the spring water on weekdays. Without my help, Can you handle it?"

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Several people chatted for a while.

Suddenly someone said: "Speaking of which, Shizi looks so handsome, but I don't know what his figure is, whether he is strong or not."

The voice fell.

Everyone looked at her together, their eyes were a little strange.

Qing'er teased: "No wonder he refused to leave just now, it turned out that he was thinking about peeking at Shizi."

Someone next to him joked, "What did you say to share your highness's worries? It turns out that it's just Tu Shizi's body, tsk tsk."

The maid of honor who was being teased, her pretty face flushed instantly, she hurriedly waved her hands: "I don't, I'm not, don't talk nonsense."

"Whether there is, you know it in your heart."

"I"

The pretty maid blushed and opened her mouth, trying to defend herself.

As soon as she opened her mouth, she suddenly realized something, looked at a few people, and raised her eyebrows: "Are you guilty?"

The voice fell.

Several court ladies dodged their eyes for a moment, curled their lips and said, "We have nothing to be guilty of."

"Hmph! What are you guilty of, you know it yourself, isn't it because you are coveting the body of the prince.
I didn't mention you, you still beat me up, bah! "

The pretty maid snorted and put her hands on her hips.

A slight blush appeared on the delicate faces of the other palace maids, and they all fell silent.

Soon.

Qing'er suddenly spoke and changed the subject: "How long do you think His Highness can last alone?"

Immediately, someone said: "I guess at most one stick of incense, His Highness should call us in to help."

"As far as I'm concerned, even a stick of incense is useless."

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Outside the house, Yingying and Yanyan are quite lively.

The room was a little deserted.

Lonely man and widow, living in the same room.

Even if nothing happens.

Still can't help but think of some plots in the script.

The sister-in-law stood in front of Ren Pingsheng, her delicate face was smeared with a blush, and her heart beat inexplicably accelerated.

"Liu Yunmeng, you can do it!"

She cheered herself up in her heart, took a deep breath, calmed down, discarded distracting thoughts, stretched out her slender jade hands, grabbed the silk ribbon around Ren Pingsheng's waist again, and gently pulled it out.

The delicate fragrance hits the tip of the nose.

Ren Pingsheng's breathing was slightly scattered.

Obviously, when he was in the Zhenbei Palace, there were maids who waited for him to change clothes.

Why didn't it have the slightest charm at that time.

"It seems that the so-called lonely men and widows live together in the same room, and they have to be like-minded to have this kind of atmosphere."

Ren Pingsheng thought wildly for a while.

next second.

Liu Yunmeng pulled off the silk sash around his waist, leaned forward slightly, bent down, gently grabbed the brocade robe on his body, and pulled it away a little, revealing his blood-stained chest.

Looking at the horrific bloodstains.

My sister-in-law's heart trembled, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her peach blossom eyes were full of distress.

If it is said that there is something else in mind.

Seeing these wounds now, there is only one thought left in his mind, to clean up his wounds quickly and apply medicine to bandage them.

"It may hurt a little, bear with it."

As the sister-in-law said, she picked up the handkerchief soaked in warm water, wrung out some water, and carefully cleaned the blood near the wound for him.

She was so close to each other, gently caressed by her jade hands, there was a faint fragrance, and the tips of her hair brushed her cheeks, itching, even her heart was itching.

this moment.

Ren Pingsheng's heart throbbed again.

No wonder the novels I read in my previous life always said that there is no woman in my heart, and I am naturally god when I practice kung fu.

Facing a sister-in-law with a peerless appearance, a lively and lovely personality, and a girl who only misses herself, who can restrain herself?
Even if you cut off the roots of troubles, you can't help being moved by them.

It's good to be able to restrain yourself, if you accidentally sink into the gentle village, how can you think about continuing to hone your martial arts, and you can't wait to sing and sing every night.

"Your Highness, why don't you touch it?" Ren Pingsheng took a deep breath, calmed down, and spoke slowly.

"?"

Liu Yunmeng was slightly dazed, thinking, when did I touch you.

It took a while to realize that it was about wiping the wound for him.

"No. Touch."

Liu Yunmeng's pretty face flushed slightly, and she murmured softly, "I'm cleaning up the blood for you, and then I can apply medicine to bandage it up."

The shyness inadvertently revealed between the girl's eyebrows seemed to be able to smash everything into pieces.

Ren Pingsheng's heart trembled, and he could hardly control himself. He took a deep breath and managed to suppress the turbulent emotions in his heart. He closed his eyes and said in a low voice:
"bring it on."

Liu Yun dreamed that he looked heroic and righteous, but he couldn't understand why he was like this, and couldn't help but smile, as bright and moving as a hundred flowers blooming.

After being rejected twice in a row, she thought that Ren Pingsheng didn't like girls like her, and she was extremely depressed for a while, but now she knew that she was not unattractive in his eyes, and her mood suddenly turned around, and her brows brightened.

"Call out if it hurts, don't hold back"

The sister-in-law exhorted softly, bent over slightly, and wiped his wound with a handkerchief.

Time passed by minute by minute.

I do not know how long it has been.

Finally, all the blood on the chest was cleaned up.

The clear water in the basin was dyed red, and a strong smell of blood permeated the room.

Liu Yunmeng picked up the water basin, opened the door with her body, walked out of the room, and told the maid: "Get some more basins of warm water, and prepare a few more clean handkerchiefs."

The maids did not expect that His Royal Highness, who has always been pampered and pampered, persisted until now. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and he couldn't help sighing in his heart: Sure enough, the relationship between a man and a woman is infinite, big enough to change a person.

After sighing, he bowed and saluted: "Yes, Your Highness."

After half an hour.

Liu Yunmeng cleaned up the blood on Ren Pingsheng's chest and back, applied medicine to treat the trauma, and bandaged the wound with fine cloth.

From beginning to end, the movements are gentle and careful.

intermediate.

The sweat on her forehead fell on Ren Pingsheng's face.

When Ren Pingsheng opened his eyes, he saw a beautiful face like a flower. He was so absorbed in bandaging his wound that he didn't even notice that his hair was wet with sweat.

At that moment, he made up his mind.

If he failed to win the top three in Xia Miao, and the emperor insisted on marrying his sister-in-law, he would elope with her at worst, or he would just keep doing it all the time, cooking raw rice and cooking it, or fleeing back to the north if he couldn't.

All in all, there are many ways, it depends on how the emperor reacts.

"What do you think?"

Liu Yunmeng stretched out her hand to brush aside the hair that was wet with sweat and stuck to her forehead in a mess, blinked, and asked curiously.

"I am thinking about how many good deeds I have done in my previous life. God has allowed me to meet His Highness in this life." Ren Pingsheng smiled softly.

In this era when men and women are reserved, such a confession can be regarded as hot among the people, let alone in the palace where there is almost no contact with the opposite sex.

Liu Yunmeng's pretty face was smeared with a blush, even her exquisitely carved earlobes turned red, her breathing was scattered and rapid for a few seconds, she lowered her head slightly, and murmured to herself: "Why am I not like this."

After a few seconds of silence, she mustered up her courage, raised her eyes to look at Ren Pingsheng, her eyes moved slightly, and wanted to say something: "Pingsheng."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he heard a strange voice from outside the door.

"The servant is following His Majesty's will to send the son out of the palace." It was not the maid of Yong'an Palace who spoke.

Again.

Every time I mustered up the courage to confess to Ren Pingsheng, someone would always interrupt me.

It's as if there is a big hand controlling everything... What a nuisance!
Liu Yunmeng looked at the door and pouted angrily.

Although I no longer need to express my love for Ren Pingsheng through confession, I always feel that without a confession, it will always be ambiguous.

The atmosphere was destroyed, and I forced a confession, but I always felt that something was missing.

After thinking about it, Liu Yunmeng still chose to give up, but replied coldly: "Got it."

The voice fell.

The maid outside the door seemed to foresee that the two of them would chat for a long time, and urged: "Your Highness Yunhe, His Majesty's order is to let the servants send the prince out of the palace within the time of a stick of incense, please forgive me."

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Liu Yunmeng pouted, feeling even worse.

Just after the wound was bandaged, she didn't even have time to chat with Ren Pingsheng.

After he goes back, he still has to hone his martial arts for Xia Miao, and he doesn't know when the next meeting will be.

really annoying
aside.

When Ren Pingsheng saw the pouting sister-in-law, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he bent slightly, and leaned into her ear, and said in a gentle tone that only the two of them could hear: "If the relationship between two people lasts for a long time, how can they be together?" I will come to accompany His Highness after a few days in the morning and evening."

Liu Yunmeng felt his hot breath falling on his earlobe, so warm.

My heart felt like an electric shock, numb and numb.

His eyes were covered with a layer of water mist, and they became wet in an instant.

"If the two feelings last for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening?"

She had never heard this poem before.

Did Ren Pingsheng do it for himself?

This is not a poem, it is clearly a love story.

Still the most touching love story in the world.
Liu Yunmeng stood on the spot, with her slender and straight jade legs slightly close together, a dazed expression appeared on her face.

Just now.

The urging voice of the palace maid sounded again outside the house: "Your Highness."

Liu Yunmeng turned a deaf ear to it, and only heard that sentence, if the relationship between the two lasts for a long time, how can it be echoed over and over again day and night.

I do not know how long it has been.

She turned her head to look at Ren Pingsheng, with a smile on her brows, soft light in her eyes, and a gentle tone she had never had before: "Okay, I will wait for you obediently in the palace."

I still can't bear to part with him and don't want to be separated, but when I think about the long-term relationship between the two, the sad mood is relieved a lot.

The difference is to meet each other better.

After Xia Miao passes, we will always meet again.

outside the house.

A court lady stood there with an anxious expression on her face.

According to His Majesty's will, if the prince cannot be sent out of the palace within a stick of incense, he will be punished.

"I don't know what His Royal Highness Yunhe and Prince Zhenbei are doing in the house. They haven't come out for so long."

The maid thought so, and saw the door in front of her slowly open.

His Highness Yunhe and Prince Zhenbei stood together and walked side by side.

Taking a closer look, I found that the long black hair of the two of them was a little messy.

His Highness Yun He's eyes were slightly red, tears were evident on his cheeks, and there were traces of sweat on his forehead and neck.

Is it
The maid was stunned for a second, then suddenly understood.

Why is Your Majesty rushing to leave Prince Zhenbei?

If this is not rushed, the two are afraid that they will be able to make a child in the palace.

A moment of cranky thinking.

She put aside distracting thoughts, bowed and saluted: "Your Highness, son"

As soon as she spoke, Liu Yunmeng waved her hand and interrupted her: "Understood, I will accompany you to send the son out of the palace."

"This"

The palace maid glanced at her, looking hesitant to speak.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he still opened his mouth and said: "This servant thinks that the identity of the son is sensitive, and it is inconvenient for His Highness to send you off."

"You dog"

When Liu Yunmeng heard the words, an angry expression appeared on his face, he glared at the maid, and was about to lose his temper.

at this time.

Ren Pingsheng suddenly took her slender hand and squeezed it.

moment.

Liu Yunmeng calmed down, as well-behaved as a kitten.

"What she said is not unreasonable. It would be good for His Highness to send the minister out of Yong'an Palace. After a few days, the summer seedlings will be over, and the minister will come to accompany His Highness." Ren Pingsheng spoke softly.

"Yeah." Liu Yunmeng nodded lightly and didn't say any more.

The two walked to the gate of Yong'an Palace together.

Ren Pingsheng saluted his sister-in-law and left with the maid.

Passing by Qianqing Palace.

A casual glance revealed that the red-stained ground had been cleaned up.

The strong smell of blood that permeated the air was also covered by the faint fragrance of flowers.

The sky is clear, the clouds are not stained, the sun is warm, and the wind is warm
The picture of the quiet years made Ren Pingsheng a little dazed.

a moment.

He even had a little doubt whether what happened this morning was true.

He stopped at the spot for a while, looked away, discarded distracting thoughts, and continued to walk towards the palace gate.

An hour later.

In front of the gate of Renfu.

Ren Pingsheng reined in the reins and controlled the horse to stop slowly.

Turning off his horse, he walked towards the mansion, thinking in his heart: "I don't know if Chang An has taken the soul-raising pill, and whether the soul-raising pill has worked."

Walking while thinking, one foot was about to step over the threshold when he suddenly heard a familiar voice behind him.

"Ren Pingsheng!"

Ren Pingsheng stopped in his tracks and turned his head to look around.

Wearing a unicorn suit, the heroic Xiao Xia came quickly.

After a few breaths.

She walked up to him, stopped in her tracks, raised her eyes to look at him, and hesitated to speak.

With just one glance, Ren Pingsheng could tell what she was thinking.

It's nothing more than encountering problems during the investigation process, and I want to ask myself for advice, but I'm too embarrassed to ask.

Shouldn't female heroes be generous and informal?
Hesitating, what does it look like.

After thinking wildly for a while, Ren Pingsheng took the initiative to ask, "Are you in trouble again?"

"En." Xiao Rongxue nodded lightly, feeling a little embarrassed.

Every time I encounter trouble, I come to Ren Pingsheng.

She herself felt annoying.

But
In the capital, the only person she can rely on is Ren Pingsheng.

When encountering a problem that cannot be solved, there is no other way but to ask him.

"Tell me, what's the matter."

Ren Pingsheng didn't care, he waved his hand and asked casually.

"I asked the police of the Shangyuan County Government. In the past two days, they tried various methods to find that woman, but they found nothing. So I want to ask, is there any way for you to find that woman."

Hear the question.

Ren Pingsheng thought for a few seconds before replying, "Is the relic in the tomb of the daughter of the magistrate of Shangyuan still there?"

"Yes." Xiao Rongxue nodded.

"Find a dog, give it a sniff of the relic, and see if it can find it," Ren Pingsheng said.

Hearing this method, Xiao Rongxue was slightly taken aback.

Dogs have good noses, yes.

But it was the first time she had heard of using dogs to find people, and she always felt a little unreliable.

"Can you do it?"

Xiao Rongxue couldn't help asking, and after asking, she was afraid that Ren Pingsheng would feel that she was questioning him, so she hastily added: "I'm not questioning you, I'm just... ignorant, I've never heard of using a dog to find someone."

Ren Pingsheng fell silent when he heard this.

If the daughter of the magistrate of Shangyuan hadn't gone far, it would definitely be possible to use a dog to find her.

But the problem is that the Dazhou Yamen never trains dogs. Without training, even if the dog smells the daughter of Shangyuan magistrate, it will not find her out according to people's ideas.

"I can't find a dog to train now, it's too late in time."

Ren Pingsheng frowned slightly, thought for a few seconds, and suddenly thought of something, looked at Xiao Rongxue, and asked: "Can you borrow a dog demon and let it go to that woman."

"Dog demon." Xiao Rongxue was slightly taken aback, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"If you can't find the dog monster, other monster races are also fine." Ren Pingsheng said again.

He remembered correctly.

A dog's sense of smell is not the best of all animals.

Other monster races may also come in handy.

"I'm afraid it won't work. Let's not talk about whether there is a dog demon in the demon-locking tower. Even if there is, it will be very difficult to get it out of the demon-locking tower. The authority of the town magician must not be enough. It has to be reported to Emperor Zhaowu for approval. "

Xiao Rongxue said a lot in one breath.

All in all, near the capital, most of the monster races are locked in the monster lock tower, and it is very difficult to get one out.

Especially Xia Miao after a while.

The monster clan in the demon lock tower is the prey on Xia Miao's hunting ground, and each one is registered in the register. After it is borrowed, if something unexpected happens, it will be even more troublesome.

Other monsters can't borrow it either.
Ren Pingsheng pondered for a few seconds, then suddenly thought of something, and looked at Xiao Rongxue: "I do know a little demon, but I don't know if it is willing to help you."

He knows Yaozu?
Xiao Rongxue looked slightly surprised.

in her eyes.

The Yaozu live in the south.

Ren Pingchang lived in the northern border for many years, so he should not have contact with the Yaozu.

"How did he know Yaozu?"

Puzzled in his heart, Ren Pingsheng said before asking, "I'll go find it."

Hearing this, Xiao Rongxue was even more surprised.

"That little demon is in the capital?

How did it escape the screening of the demon mirror? "

Thinking this way, I saw Ren Pingsheng enter the mansion.

After hesitating for a few seconds, she followed.

After a stick of incense.

Ren Pingsheng returned to the courtyard.

Xiao Rongxue stood behind him, with doubts on her face, she asked, "Didn't you go to find the little demon you know?"

Ren Pingsheng nodded slightly, and said lightly, "It's right here."

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Xiao Rongxue was slightly taken aback, her expression became a little strange.

There was a demon clan living in the yard, why didn't he know it.

wrong!

It seems that there is indeed a little demon.

When I stayed up late to read the script, that little monster scared me half to death.

It still lives here?

Could it be that Ren Ping raised him?
After living here for so long, Ren Ping has raised a demon clan in his life, yet I didn't realize it at all?

Xiao Rongxue thought wildly for a while.

the other side.

Ren Pingsheng walked into the kitchen, came to the corner, squatted down, and tapped lightly on the wall twice.

Xiao Rongxue, who followed, looked along and found a hole smaller than a palm at the bottom of the wall, and he didn't know where it led.

"Is that little demon hiding behind the hole?"

Xiao Rongxue looked at this scene with curiosity on her face, thinking in her heart: I don't know what monster race can hide in such a small hole.

Time passed by minute by minute.

There was no response from the hole.

Just when Xiao Rongxue was about to lose patience.

A small head suddenly poked out from the hole.

Mung bean-sized eyes looked at Ren Pingsheng timidly with a clarity that was not polluted by knowledge.

"Little Heizi." Ren Pingsheng raised his eyebrows and greeted him.

"Chirp!" The mouse moved its mouth and made a sound in response.

"It's not in vain that I fed you back then, you still remember me for so long."

Ren Pingsheng looked at it with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Before that, he hadn't seen Xiao Heizi for a month or two.

It's just that I always heard from the maid that the food in the kitchen is often reduced for no reason, so I came to try my luck, but I didn't expect to find it.

"Ha!"

Seeing that Ren Pingsheng was not malicious, the mouse made a sound again, its body was still shrunk in the hole, only its small head was poked out, showing a humanized expression, a little uneasy and fearful.

"Little Heizi, help find someone. After you find someone, she will cover the board and lodging for a year."

Ren Pingsheng looked at the mouse and pointed at Xiao Rongxue.

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The corner of Xiao Rongxue's mouth twitched and remained silent.

The mouse seemed to be able to understand human words, and its mung bean-sized eyes burst out with a bright light. It looked at Xiao Rongxue, as if to verify whether it was true.

"Can this little mouse help find someone?"

Xiao Rongxue looked at the dumb, stupid and timid mouse, and couldn't help feeling suspicious.

but.

Out of trust in Ren Pingsheng.

She suppressed her doubts in her heart, nodded lightly, and said, regardless of whether the little mouse could understand or not, "I'll give you a year's worth of food when it's done."

"Ha!"

The mouse made a joyful sound, and half its body protruded from the hole.

Seeing Ren Pingsheng and Xiao Rongxue standing where they were, with no intention of making a move, they stretched out two-thirds of their bodies.

After a pause for a few seconds, he came out of the hole and stood quietly at the entrance.

Ren Pingsheng looked at Xiao Rongxue and said sternly, "Don't underestimate the mouse, its nose is much more sensitive than a dog's. As long as the body of the Shangyuan Magistrate's daughter is still there, there is a high probability that we can find it."

Smarter than a dog's nose?

Xiao Rongxue originally thought that Ren Pingsheng was talking nonsense, so she turned her head to look at him, seeing that he looked serious, he didn't look like he was joking, so she believed it in her heart, and asked a little curiously: "How do you know?"

Said in the animal world.

Ren Pingsheng replied in his mind, and said, "Listen to what my father said."

"How does your father know?"

Xiao Rongxue still wanted to ask again, after thinking for a few seconds, she chose to remain silent, looked at the black mouse, and began to assign tasks to it: "I will take you to a place later, you."

Seeing this scene, Ren Pingsheng found it very interesting, and opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

Before he could speak, he heard hurried footsteps outside the house.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Chuyue's slightly anxious voice was heard.

"My lord, Senior Sister is going to die!"

(End of this chapter)