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Chapter 117 It would be nice if I could marry the prince

Less than half an hour later.

At the entrance of the Demon-Suppressing Division.

Ren Pingsheng got off his horse and strode towards the Yamen.

When the guard guard saw this scene, he was slightly startled. Just as he was about to reach out to stop him, he heard a colleague on the side say: "I have seen the crown prince."

"Where's your leader?"

"In the Yamen."

"Um."

Ren Shengsheng nodded slightly and stepped into the Yamen.

The officer next to him was a little confused: "Who is this? Just let him in like this. Will anything happen?"

Another officer glanced at him: "Don't you know Prince Zhenbei? He and Mr. Xiao have a close relationship. How can there be anything wrong with him?"

the other side.

Ren Pingsheng walked a few steps when he saw Xiao Rongxue, dressed in unicorn uniform, walking towards him.

"Hey...why are you here?"

Xiao Rongxue was a little surprised when she saw him.

Ren Pingsheng said without any nonsense, "I have something to discuss with you."

"Okay, let's go into the house and talk."

Seeing his serious expression, Xiao Rongxue knew that there was something important, so she nodded slightly and led him into the house.

"Deputy Demon Suppressor, Bai Ping and the others are out on errands. There is no need to worry about anyone eavesdropping."

"Um."

Ren Pingsheng nodded, briefly recounted what happened this morning, and then said: "In other words, we only have twenty days, so we must find a way to tie up that Scarface as soon as possible."

Although attacking Scarface might alert the enemy.

But now, he has no better choice.

After hearing this, Xiao Rongxue raised her eyebrows: "I was just about to talk about this... I followed that Scarface for two days and found that he would go to Tingfeng Pavilion every noon and stay for more than an hour before coming out. If If you don’t have time, you can do it at Tingfeng Pavilion.”

As he spoke, he unconsciously raised his voice, a bit eager to try.

Although this matter has little to do with her, she is very happy as long as she takes action against Prince Jin.

"I'm afraid it won't be convenient to do anything in Tingfeng Pavilion."

Ren Pingsheng frowned slightly and said this.

"Indeed, it is difficult for a sixth-grade warrior to control his madness."

Xiao Rongxue thought for a few seconds, looked at Ren Pingsheng, and asked curiously: "Don't you know how to make elixirs? Are there any elixirs that are colorless and odorless, and will cause confusion after just smelling them for a while?"

Yes, there is.

I just can’t practice it at my current level.

Ordinary psychedelic pills can be refined, but they have to be placed in food and drinks.

Scarface can be the bodyguard of King Jin, and his anti-reconnaissance ability will not be weak. When he is alone, he should not be tempted by Feng Pavilion's food and drinks.

"Speaking of which, little green tea can invade dreams. Can it attract Scarface's attention while he is resting?"

Thinking of this, Ren Pingsheng planned to go back and ask Jiang Chuyue, and if he could do it, let her help.

Of course, this is just an alternative.

The safest thing is to drug him as Miss Xiao said.

"If that doesn't work, go find your aunt and see if she has anything similar."

Alchemy is a traditional Taoist craft, so as long as my aunt is willing to help, it shouldn't be a big problem.

Ren Pingsheng thought this way and planned to go to Baiyun Temple.

The next second, a light flashed through his mind, and he suddenly thought of it.

Tianshi Mansion and Baiyun Temple are of the same origin.

Mu Rou is also a little heavenly master, and her alchemy skills should be better than hers.

Can I ask her to help me refine an advanced version of the psychedelic pill?

After thinking about it, Ren Pingsheng looked at Xiao Rongxue and said, "I'll give it a try when I go back. If it works out, use it. If it doesn't work out, I'll think of a way."

After a pause, he added: "If we take action in Tingfeng Pavilion, there is another question, how to transport him out?"

It would take time to get the news out of Scarface.

People come and go in Tingfeng Pavilion, and there is a possibility of being discovered at any time. Even if he is kidnapped, he must find a way to move him to another place.

"It's really troublesome."

Xiao Rongxue frowned slightly, and after thinking for a few seconds, she said in a deep voice: "If it doesn't work, you can disguise yourself, pretend to be his friend, and go into the house to help him out.

There are many people in Tingfeng Pavilion who drank until they became unconscious and were helped out. This is normal. As long as they avoid the madam, it is not a big problem. "

"It's a solution."

Ren Pingsheng looked at her: "I'll go back first to see if I can refine the phantom medicine. The specific details will be discussed with you."

Xiao Rongxue felt that she was being taken seriously, and she was secretly happy in her heart, and responded: "Okay."

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Another half hour.

Ren Pingsheng returned to Ren Mansion, came outside the small courtyard, and raised his voice: "Is Miss Mu here?"

A few breaths later, the voice of the little maid Qiu'er came from the courtyard.

"You are there, Your Majesty, please come in!"

Ren Pingsheng walked into the courtyard and saw Qiu'er standing at the door, looking at him with a smile on his face: "It's windy outside, Prince, please come inside."

"Sorry for bothering you."

Ren Pingsheng opened the door and walked into the room. He turned around and saw the little Heavenly Master Mu Rou lying on the bed with a quilt covering her legs and a plain lining on her upper body. There is fatigue.

He was already suffering from illness, and after being tortured by Ren Pingsheng for most of the day, he was already exhausted.

I didn't feel anything at the time. After I came back, I couldn't bear it anymore. I lay down for more than an hour before I felt better.

"Master Ren...cough cough cough cough cough..."

Mu Rou turned to look at him and coughed violently as soon as she opened her mouth.

"What kind of disease does the little Heavenly Master have? He hasn't been cured even after staying in the Heavenly Master's Mansion for three years."

Ren Pingsheng was confused and stepped forward to calm her down.

After walking two steps, Mu Rou frowned: "Mr....Mr....cough cough...stay...stay...cough cough..."

"..."

Ren Pingsheng paused and stopped where he was.

After a moment.

Mu Rou recovered her breath, took the tea brought by Qiu'er, took a sip, looked at Ren Pingsheng, and asked softly: "Mr. Ren, what is the purpose of your visit?"

Ren Pingsheng said: "Mr. Xiao and I have found some clues about the Mu Mansion case, but we need something, I wonder if Miss Mu has it."

Aside.

Qiu Er heard this and said embarrassedly: "Miss didn't take anything with her when she went out, Master..."

Before she finished her words, she was interrupted by Mu Rou: "Master Ren, are you referring to elixirs and talismans?"

Ren Pingsheng nodded slightly: "It must be colorless and odorless, effective in a short time, effective for a sixth-grade warrior, and it doesn't matter if the effect is a little less, as long as he doesn't make a big noise."

Mu Rou was silent for a few seconds, and asked: "Master Ren, can you get some honeysuckle vine?"

Honeysuckle vine...If I remember correctly, there is one on Baiyun Mountain.

Ren Pingsheng nodded: "Yes."

Mu Rou said: "Dragon Tooth Grass, Crane Grass Bud, Two-sided Needle, Baili Frost..."

More than ten kinds of medicinal materials were reported in one breath, which are relatively common compared to honeysuckle vine.

Ren Pingsheng said: "We have all of them."

Mu Rou said: "The medicine made from these medicinal materials can achieve the effect mentioned by the prince, but it has a faint fragrance, and alert people may notice it."

If the fragrance is very faint, it should be fine.

That scarred face wouldn't listen to everything and watch everything while doing things.

Thinking of this, Ren Pingsheng nodded slightly: "No problem."

Hearing this, Mu Rou said: "This medicine can be in three forms. It can be made into pills and swallowed to make a sixth-grade warrior sleep for at least four hours.

It can be made into a potion and sprinkled in a closed space. After a stick of incense, it can make a sixth-grade warrior sleep for an hour.

It can be made into incense and candles. After lighting, it can achieve the same effect in just a moment... Which one does Master Ren want?"

Ren Pingsheng thought for a few seconds and looked at the little Taoist priest: "I want them all."

Mu Rou nodded gently, her voice as gentle as ever: "Then please prepare more medicinal materials, Master Ren."

"Okay."

Ren Pingsheng turned around and was about to leave. Halfway through, he suddenly thought of the zombie movies he watched as a child.

Those Taoist priests with profound magical powers would make a kind of talisman, which can be attached to the head of a zombie to control his actions. I wonder if there is something similar in the Taoist priest's mansion.

Thinking of this, he stopped, turned to look at Mu Rou, and asked: "Miss Mu, can you make a talisman that controls people's actions?"

Mu Rou said: "It needs to be used in conjunction with the elixir just now. If the other party wakes up in the middle of the process, the talisman will become ineffective."

It really exists!

Ren Pingsheng was delighted: "I understand. If it is convenient for Miss Mu, please make some more talismans. Just tell me what materials you need."

Mu Rou said: "Pen ink, cinnabar, talisman paper, clean water..."

"Are there any particulars?"

"As long as it can be used."

"Okay."

Ren Pingsheng stopped talking nonsense and turned to leave.

As soon as he went out, he called the guard and ordered: "Go to Baiyun Temple and buy a few more honeysuckle vines."

The remaining medicinal materials are all in the mansion, so there is no need to buy more.

"Yes!"

The guard took the order and left.

Ren Pingsheng called another guard and ordered him to buy materials for the talisman.

Following that, he came to the courtyard where Chang An lived.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Xiao Lucha sitting on a stone bench, holding a storybook in both hands, reading it attentively.

The breeze blew, the leaves rustled, and a leaf fell from the sky, like a butterfly in the air, and landed on her head.

She didn't notice it at all, stretched out her slender little hand, turned to the next page, and looked focused and serious.

"What are you reading, so fascinated."

Ren Pingsheng was curious, slowed down his pace, walked behind her, and looked down.

"It turned out to be a storybook, I don't know what it's about."

With curiosity, he continued to read on, and the more he read, the weirder his expression became.

The first few paragraphs talked about a graceful and handsome young man from a noble family and a woman who had not yet married.

After chatting for a few words, the woman who had not yet married left for something and told her personal maid to take good care of the young man.

Everything was normal up to here, just the talented men and beautiful women that girls in the boudoir love to read the most, nothing new.

Unexpectedly, it became wrong later.

First, the young master of the aristocratic family flirted with the maid, held her in his arms, and coaxed her with sweet words.

The maid was reluctant but willing.

Then, after a extreme tug, she entered the house inexplicably.

Then, she got to the bed inexplicably.

Then...

The content was so disgusting that Ren Pingsheng couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and he was choked and coughed.

"Cough..."

On the stone bench.

Jiang Chuyue was startled by the sudden voice, like a frightened little rabbit, she jumped far away.

Seeing that it was Ren Pingsheng, she breathed a sigh of relief, and her tense body relaxed.

But the next second, she realized something, her pretty face flushed instantly, her little hand tightly grasped the book, her body trembled slightly, and she couldn't even speak clearly: "You, you, you..."

Isn't it just a little Liu Bei, who hasn't seen it before, why is it so nervous?

Ren Pingsheng was as steady as an old dog, with a puzzled look in his eyes: "What happened to Miss Chu Yue?"

Seeing his puzzled expression, which didn't seem to be a disguise, Xiao Lucha was unsure.

"Did he read the contents of the storybook just now?"

Jiang Chuyue suppressed her inner shame and calmed down her emotions. As usual, she shook her body in a pretentious manner and said coquettishly, "The prince came in without saying hello. People were scared to death."

"It's not because I'm afraid of disturbing Miss Chuyue's reading."

Ren Pingsheng looked at the storybook she held tightly in her hand, pretending to be curious, and asked: "I wonder what book Miss Chuyue was reading, but she was so absorbed in it that she didn't even notice that I was walking behind her."

"..."

Hearing this question, Little Green Tea's heart beat loudly and her breathing became rapid. It took her a while to calm down, and she forced out a smile: "It's just an ordinary script."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ren Pingsheng smiled and asked, "Can you show it to me?"

"It's very, very boring. The Crown Prince will definitely not like it."

Jiang Chuyue became visibly panicked.

If the prince discovers that she is reading a story like this, the protagonist is still the young master of a noble family and his wife's little maid... She, she should die!

Ren Pingsheng pretended to be confused: "Why is Miss Chuyue so nervous?"

Jiang Chuyue's expression stiffened and she forced a smile: "No, no."

This was the first time in Ren's life that he held a small green tea at will, a smile appeared on his brow, and he felt happy in his heart.

"That's right, maybe I'm overthinking it."

You also need to ask the other person for help, stop being aggressive and stop being aggressive.

aside.

Jiang Chuyue hurriedly changed the subject: "The prince is here to see senior sister. What a coincidence. Senior sister is still in retreat. How about the prince come back in two days?"

As he spoke, he blinked his eyes and his voice was as soft and sweet as ever.

"No."

Ren Pingsheng shook his head gently: "I'm looking for Miss Chuyue."

Hearing this, Jiang Chuyue was slightly startled.

Then, I don’t know what I thought of, a blush like sunset appeared on my face, I pursed my pink lips, lowered my head, and said in a low voice: "I know that Senior Sister has been in seclusion for a long time, and the Crown Prince can't bear it, but without Senior Sister's consent, I can't OK……

Although there is nothing they can do if the prince forces someone else, the senior sister will be angry when she finds out. In short, the prince cannot force others, let alone sneak into their rooms in the middle of the night and yell at them. "

As he spoke, he twisted his body and secretly raised his eyes to look at Ren Pingsheng, his eyes full of expectation.

"..."

Ren Pingsheng was silent for a few seconds, then slowly said: "Miss Chuyue misunderstood, I just want to ask Miss Chuyue for help with something."

"Is it that kind of thing...or what kind of thing?"

There was a hint of confusion in Little Green Tea's beautiful eyes, and there was a murmur in her heart.

"Please ask Miss Chuyue to help confuse a sixth-grade warrior and drag him into a dream so that he cannot wake up in a short time."

Ren Pingsheng stopped beating around the bush and stated his purpose.

"Drag into a dream..."

Jiang Chuyue was slightly dazed and suddenly realized.

The prince knew that the two dreams he had were related to him.

Doesn't that mean that the spanking was actually done on purpose by him?

Wow...that's too much!

I will never like the prince again!

Little Green Tea recalled the dream, her face flushed, and even her exquisite earlobes were red.

aside.

Ren Pingsheng saw that she had not agreed for a long time, so he hesitated and spoke again: "If Miss Chuyue is willing to help, you can put forward conditions. As long as I can do it, I will do my best."

Hearing this, Jiang Chuyue's eyes lit up and she asked curiously: "Can you agree to any conditions?"

Ren Pingsheng hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly.

Seeing that he agreed, Jiang Chuyue showed a bright smile on her brows, walked up to him, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, I swear that if you don't agree to my conditions, you won't be able to sleep with your senior sister within a year."

What a vow.

Ren Pingsheng's eyes twitched and he was speechless for a moment.

Jiang Chuyue raised her head slightly, looked at his handsome face, and winked playfully: "Don't worry, Crown Prince, I won't embarrass the Crown Prince."

"good."

Ren Pingsheng no longer hesitated: "If I don't keep my promise, then..."

Halfway through, it was a bit hard to say.

Little Green Tea smiled and added the second half of the sentence for him: "You can't sleep with senior sister for a year."

"it's OK now?"

"Well, Prince, tell me, who do you want me to deal with?" Jiang Chuyue asked curiously.

Ren Pingsheng hesitated for a moment and then told her the whole story, but omitted some details.

"That's it..."

Jiang Chuyue's delicate little face showed a look of thought. After a moment, she looked at Ren Pingsheng and became seriously serious: "That person must be very vigilant on weekdays. He won't sleep like a dead man in a place like a brothel, so he can't act like that. The prince said, drag him into a dream."

Quite to be expected.

Ren Pingsheng thought for a while and asked, "If you torture him repeatedly and weaken his willpower, will it be easier to construct a dream and make him believe it to be true?"

Jiang Chuyue nodded slightly: "Theoretically, that's the case."

Ren Pingsheng said: "Then, if you can't get the result by then, you have to ask Miss Chuyue for help... By the way, has Miss Chuyue ever met Prince Jin?"

"When he was in the palace, King Jin was never absent from banquets and banquets. I have seen him before."

"Can you imitate his tone and demeanor?"

Jiang Chuyue recalled King Jin's voice and appearance, and nodded: "I can... but I can only imitate 80% of the charm."

"enough."

Ren Pingsheng smiled and said in a gentle tone: "I will trouble Miss Chuyue then."

"Well...if the prince can keep his promise, there will be no trouble at all."

Little Green Tea thought so in her heart, with a bright smile on her brows and a slight curl of the corners of her mouth, like a cat.

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The next two days.

In addition to practicing martial arts every day, Ren spent his whole life discussing details with Xiao Rongxue.

Including the timing of taking action, how to deal with the promiscuous woman in Tingfeng Pavilion, etc.

The plan was gradually perfected, and all that was left was to wait for the right time and the Little Heavenly Master's elixirs and talismans.

In the blink of an eye.

It was the early morning of the third day.

Ren Pingsheng signed in as usual and went to the courtyard to practice martial arts.

The voice of the little maid Qiu'er came from outside the door.

"Your Majesty, the lady has prepared everything you want."

Finally done!

Ren Pingsheng's eyes lit up, he responded, put down the broken knife, and followed the maid to the little Tianshi's bedroom.

There was a strong smell of medicinal herbs as soon as you walked in. Looking up, you saw Mu Rou, wearing a lavender dress, standing at the table.

There are two porcelain vases and two candles on the table.

"This is the medicine Mr. Ren asked for. The small bottle contains potion, the large bottle contains pills, and these two are incense candles mixed with medicine." Mu Rou introduced softly.

"Thank you, Miss Mu."

Ren Pingsheng stepped forward and wanted to pick up the bottle.

Mu Rou frowned slightly and took two steps back, keeping her distance from him.

Perhaps because she felt that this was not appropriate, she trembled her eyelashes and explained softly: "The prince is unaware of something. I have rejected men from approaching me since I was a child, and it is not against the prince."

"We didn't get along very well before, why are we like this all of a sudden?"

Ren Pingsheng was confused, but he didn't say anything. He put the vial and incense candle into his arms, waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter."

After a pause, he asked again: "Miss Mu's talisman?"

"Sister Qiu'er."

Mu Rou looked at Qiu'er and called softly.

Qiu'er understood immediately, took out a stack of yellow paper and ink books from the wooden box, and presented it with both hands.

Mu Rou introduced softly: "The above six are talismans for controlling people. The first one is posted on the other person's body, and the second one is posted on one's own forehead. They control the other person with their soul. If the other person is conscious, they will be ineffective.

If you encounter an enemy, you can ignite the next three cards with fire and throw them out. Their power is no less than a full blow from a fifth-level warrior.

The last one, attached to the body, can block the prying eyes of monks below the extraordinary level. "

Hearing this, Ren Pingsheng was slightly startled.

First reaction: "These talismans are worth a lot of money!"

Second reaction: "A few scraps of yellow paper and cinnabar can make such a powerful talisman?

No wonder he became a descendant of the Tianshi Mansion. It turned out that his skills were all focused on refining pills and making talismans. "

The third reaction: "If someone marries a Little Heavenly Master, wouldn't it be equivalent to marrying a mobile supply box and weapons arsenal?"

After thinking about this, Ren Pingsheng raised his eyes and looked at the Little Heavenly Master.

Suddenly, she discovered that her already pale face was even paler than two days ago, with no blood at all. Her brows showed deep fatigue, and it was obvious that she was holding on to keep from falling.

"It seems that the little heavenly master spent a lot of energy in making these talismans."

Ren Pingsheng reached out and put a stack of talismans into his arms, looked at Mu Rou, and said in a gentle tone: "Miss Mu, have a good rest. Master Xiao and I will do our best to rescue the people in Mu's mansion so that they will not be implicated."

Mu Rou's voice was very soft: "Thank you, Mr. Ren."

Ren Pingsheng hesitated for a moment and took out a soul-nurturing pill from his arms: "This is the soul-nurturing pill I refined. Please accept it."

Chang An will be released from seclusion in a few days, and this soul nourishing pill is left to her.

Seeing that Mu Rou is in such a state of weakness, I might as well give it to her first.

As for Chang An, wait until you come back to make another one.

Mu Rou sat on the bed and said softly: "Young Master Ren, don't worry, my illness cannot be cured by any pill."

"The poison can be suppressed, and the sea of qi can be repaired. What kind of disease does the little heavenly master have? Is there no cure in the world?"

Ren Pingsheng was filled with doubts and opened his mouth to ask.

When the words came to my lips, they felt meaningless.

Even the heavenly master couldn't cure the disease, so what's the use of asking?

It's nothing more than adding salt to Mu Rou's wounds.

Seeing a young girl in her prime being tortured by illness at an age that should have blossomed, living with all kinds of medicinal materials all day long, unable to even run, and unable to do anything about it, I couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

"I will leave without disturbing Miss Mu's rest."

Ren Pingsheng felt a little awkward and turned around to leave with the elixir and talisman.

After he left.

Qiu'er looked at her young lady, hesitated for a long time, and couldn't help but asked: "Why does the young lady pretend to hate the prince?"

Hearing this, Mu Rou's eyes averted and she whispered, "I don't understand what you mean."

Qiu'er said: "Since the young lady came to Mu Mansion, she has been served by slaves. The young lady can deceive others, but she cannot fool the slaves. Just now, when the prince came near, the young lady was not disgusted at all, but she frowned and pretended to be disgusted. Keep a distance from the prince, I don’t understand why the young lady would do this.”

Mu Rou lowered her eyes slightly and said nothing.

Seeing this, Qiu'er continued: "After so many years, it's not easy for young lady to meet a man of the same age that she doesn't dislike, so why do she deliberately alienate her..."

Before she finished speaking, she heard Mu Rou whisper: "Sister Qiu'er misunderstood, I..."

Having said this, I hesitated for a moment and then told the truth: "I still feel disgusted in my heart, but I don't feel as disgusted as I do to others."

"That means that the prince is still special in the young lady's heart. Maybe the young lady will be able to marry in the future..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a violent cough.

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."

Mu Rou covered her chest with one hand and her mouth with the other, her shoulders rising and falling violently.

"Miss."

Qiu'er hurriedly stepped forward to help her.

After a while.

Mu Rou gradually regained her composure.

Qiu'er hesitated for a moment and swallowed back what she was about to say.

She had lived in Mu Mansion for a long time, and she had nothing to do except buy storybooks. She only heard that someone had married a princess some time ago, but she didn't know that that person was Ren Pingsheng, and she thought he was alone.

At this moment, all I can think about is: "It would be great if the young lady could marry the prince."

…………

time flies.

It's a new day.

The sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly.

Jin Palace.

back door.

A burly man in a smart suit came out, looked around, saw no one around, and walked towards Sajin Street.

Less than half an hour later.

Entered Tingfeng Pavilion.

As soon as he entered the door, the charming old madam came forward to greet him.

He only said coldly: "Five taels of silver, two hours."

The old bustard took one look at the scar on his face and immediately understood: "I remember, sir, please go upstairs and invite me."

This person is a frequent visitor to Tingfeng Pavilion.

Every time I come in at noon, I call a random girl, and when I enter the house, there is nothing romantic, just a sudden phase.

Because of his rude behavior and lack of understanding of style, not many girls were willing to receive him.

She had to be coaxed and persuaded before she was willing to enter the house.

Watching Scarface go upstairs.

The old bustard summoned a young man in green clothes and ordered, "Let Feng'er wait on that man."

That little girl named Feng'er didn't listen to discipline and even secretly accepted money from customers.

The madam has made up her mind that in the next month, whenever Scarface comes over, Feng'er will take care of him.

After half a stick of incense.

A promiscuous woman named Feng'er went upstairs cursing.

After walking a few steps, someone bumped into me. I don't know if it was wine or something, but there was a faint aroma sprinkled on her skirt.

"You don't have eyes!"

Feng'er looked at the man's back and cursed loudly in his heart, but kept his mouth tightly shut, not daring to say more.

After a while, she came to the door, took a deep breath, and felt dizzy.

But without thinking much, he opened the door and walked in.

Seeing the scarred face sitting by the bed, he immediately changed his face: "Master, you really miss the slave family."

Scarface looked at her, a gleam of light burst out from his eyes, and without saying a word, he walked up to her, picked her up by the waist, threw her on the bed, and jumped on her.

"Master..."

Feng'er wanted to say something, but she couldn't make a sound before she opened her mouth.

In just a moment, her mind became blurry and she fainted.

"Damn it! Useless thing!"

Scarface was not surprised, he cursed and continued.

After half a stick of incense, he gradually felt that his movements could not keep up with his consciousness.

He reached out and patted his forehead, and found that his head was dizzy, as if he had drank wine all night.

A few seconds later.

He finally realized that something was wrong, and he felt a sense of uneasiness and fear in his heart.

Not even dressed, he just walked to the door and used his last strength to push open the door.

He opened his mouth and wanted to shout loudly, but before he could speak, he felt someone kicked him in the lower abdomen and he stumbled backwards.

After the disguise, Ren Pingsheng held his breath, walked into the house, closed the door behind his back, faced Scarface's frightened face, and stuffed a pill into his mouth.

"Hmm..."

Scarface struggled fiercely and refused to obey.

"It's so intense!"

Ren Pingsheng's eyes flashed with light, and without saying a word, he punched his chin.

Severe pain hit him, and Scarface was forced to open his mouth.

Ren Pingsheng put the pill into his mouth with a flick of his fingertips.

Just for a moment.

Scarface fainted completely and remained motionless.

"If you had given up earlier, it would have been over, so why bother taking this punch?"

Ren Pingsheng cursed, took out the talisman prepared in advance from his arms, and placed it on his chest.

He stood up, glanced at the prostitute on the bed, and made sure that she was asleep. He stopped staying and left the house while no one was outside the door.

After coming out, he was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, he found a seat not far away and asked for a pot of tea. On the surface, he was admiring the dance of the dancers. In fact, he kept staring at the door of the room to prevent anyone from entering by mistake. Go in.

time flies.

More than half an hour later.

Xiao Rongxue came in to take his place.

He left Tingfeng Pavilion and put another matching talisman on his forehead.

Suddenly.

His consciousness became blurry, and when he opened his eyes again, the room in front of him had become the brothel.

Trying to control Scarface's body, he found that his movements were a bit stiff and he couldn't speak, but there was no problem in leaving Tingfeng Pavilion.

He controlled Scarface to dress neatly, walked out of the house, bypassed the Madam, left Tingfeng Pavilion, and walked straight to a carriage parked on the roadside.

When he entered the carriage, he saw a handsome face that was familiar yet unfamiliar. He closed his eyes tightly and remained motionless.

Yes, what he saw was Ren Pingsheng who controlled this body...that is, himself.

"He is indeed handsome. If I were a woman, I would also like myself."

It was rare to be able to observe oneself from another person's perspective. Ren Pingsheng looked at it for a while before stepping forward and taking off the talisman.

Almost instantly.

Scarface fell to the ground after losing Ren Pingsheng's control.

At the same time.

Ren Pingsheng opened his eyes, confirmed that there was nothing wrong, and said, "Let's go."

"Yes!"

Li Yong's voice came from outside the curtain.

The carriage drove slowly and headed for Ren's house.

…………

At night.

The moonlight was dim and the cold wind was blowing.

A room in Ren's house.

The windows were all covered with paper.

No moonlight could shine in at all.

The room was pitch black, and you couldn't see your hand in front of you.

Scarface, whose hands and feet were tied with iron chains, was thrown on the ground casually and still didn't wake up.

Outside the yard.

Li Yong stretched out his hand to guarantee: "No matter how hard he talks, I can pry him open within three days!"

Ren Pingsheng warned: "Don't kill him."

Li Yong said seriously: "Don't worry, my lord, I have just pulled out half of his teeth, and he can't die even if he wants to."

"..."

Ren Pingsheng's eyes twitched.

I have been with Li Yong for almost a year, but this is the first time I have seen such a cruel side of him.

"Don't force it, just weaken his willpower. Remember, people must stay alive!"

Ren Pingsheng was afraid that he would kill Scarface, so he reminded him again.

Whether the people in the Mu Mansion can be rescued depends on Scarface. If he is really killed by Li Yong, he will have no place to cry.

"Don't worry, my lord."

Li Yong said confidently: "I am a professional in this regard."

"Okay."

Ren Pingsheng nodded slightly: "Go."

"Yes!"

A faint light burst out from Li Yong's eyes, and he turned and left.

On the side.

Xiao Rongxue looked at his back and couldn't help asking, "What if he knows nothing about the Mu Mansion?"

Ren Pingsheng said calmly, "Then find another clue."

Xiao Rongxue frowned slightly, "In this way, isn't time wasted?"

Ren Pingsheng glanced at her and said calmly, "Investigating a case is not always smooth sailing. It only exists in the storybooks to find the key clue every time."

"That makes sense."

Xiao Rongxue agreed.

So, it is human nature that I can't solve the case all the time, not because of my lack of strength.

"He can't speak for a while, go back and rest, and wait slowly."

Ren Pingsheng waved his hand and turned to the courtyard.

Xiao Rongxue hesitated and followed him.

…………

Time passed.

In the blink of an eye, it was two days later.

In the small dark room.

The scarred face had been tortured to death and was almost desperate.

I was locked in a room without any light.

He couldn't tell the difference between day and night, and didn't know how long he had been locked up. He only knew that someone would come in and torture him every once in a while.

At this point, he had nothing else to ask for but death.

Bang bang...

A sound of footsteps sounded.

Scarface murmured in a low voice: "I... don't know... who killed... me..."

"Your Highness, found it!"

A voice came from outside the house.

Immediately afterwards.

The wooden door was kicked open.

The dazzling sunlight shone in.

Scarface's eyes were white and it took a while for him to open his eyes.

All he saw through the gap were familiar figures.

"Finally found... you suffered..."