Start practicing from marrying the disfigured princess

Chang An looked at the fox being tortured by Ren Shengsheng, with an unconcealable smile on his eyebrows.

After a while, Ren Pingsheng saw that the little fox had given up its struggle and stopped blowing its hair. He reached out and patted its little head, and warned seriously: "It's only three things. If you dare to do this next time, don't blame me for being too harsh."

"Ouch..."

The feeling of shame filled me instantly.

Luo Qingmo covered his face with his paws and glanced at his disciple secretly from the corner of his eye. Seeing that her expression was as usual, he felt a little better. As soon as his two front paws landed on the ground, he ran out of the house without looking back.

"This little fox is human, but his personality is a bit strange and moody."

Ren Pingsheng cursed in his heart and was too lazy to care about it. He walked towards Chang An, his eyes were soft and he lowered his voice and said, "Madam, it's late at night."

Chang An didn't seem to understand his hint, his eyes were as cold as ever and he said nothing.

Ren Pingsheng reminded softly: "I haven't practiced yet today."

Chang An said coldly: "I want to rest."

Ren Pingsheng took a step forward, stared straight into the beautiful phoenix eyes, and coaxed softly: "It won't take long to practice once, and it's not too late to rest after it's over."

It would be strange to believe you.

The first time I practiced, I was pestered for most of the night. If I really agreed to it, I didn't know how to go through it.

Chang An recalled everything that happened last night, feeling ashamed and annoyed, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and it took him a while before he coldly uttered two words: "Temperance."

"For monks like us, practicing once a day is already considered slacking off. How can we talk about moderation?"

Ren Pingsheng said in a serious tone: "Diligence comes from hard work, but playfulness comes from waste. How can Madam discard it like a worn-out shoe just because it is a dual cultivation method..."

"alright."

Chang An finally couldn't listen anymore and interrupted him.

Ren Pingsheng's voice stopped suddenly, and he looked at her with clear and innocent eyes, as if he was really just practicing.

Chang An had no expression on his face, but he was a little confused inside.

Seeing this scene, Ren Pingsheng once again retreated to advance, and whispered: "Madam, please rest early if you are tired. I will leave."

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave. Halfway through, he stopped again and turned to look at Chang An: "I forgot to tell my wife about something. Your Majesty's decree is that I will go to Yunlong Canyon to explore the secret realm in three days.

Time is running out. I'm afraid I won't have time to accompany my wife these days. If my wife wants anything, she can ask Miss Chuyue to tell Li Yong and he will take care of it. "

Explore the secret place...

Chang An was slightly startled, watching Ren Pingsheng's back gradually move away, and finally made up his mind and asked to stay: "Wait a minute."

Ren Pingsheng stopped and turned to look at her, with doubts in his eyes.

Chang An silently walked to the bedside cabinet, took out an exquisite jade ring from it, placed it in the palm of his hand, looked at Ren Pingsheng with cold eyes, and said coldly: "Here it is."

Ren Pingsheng was not pretentious. He stepped forward and picked up the ring, looked at it, and asked curiously: "What is this?"

Chang An said: "The ring can predict danger."

Or a magic weapon?

Looking at it this way, Chang An still misses him, but he is cold by nature and not good at expressing himself.

Ren Pingsheng reached out to take the ring and put it on his ring finger. He looked at Chang An who was close at hand, with a smile on his face: "Thank you, madam."

Chang An's face was cold and he said nothing.

The room was quiet.

The sound of the two breathing was clearly audible.

In a daze, Ren Pingsheng seemed to feel the warm breath on his cheek.

His heart palpitated, and he took a step forward, getting closer to Chang An, as if asking casually: "Has Madam finished reading the first chapter of the Heart Sutra of Yin and Yang?"

They have all practiced it completely.

Naturally, I have already finished reading it.

But admitting it directly would make it appear that he means something different. He says that he will never practice dual cultivation, but behind his back he has clearly memorized the formula in just a few days.

Chang An's eyelashes trembled slightly, pretending not to hear and saying nothing.

Such a small thought cannot be hidden from Ren Pingsheng.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said softly: "Madam, if you have finished reading it, can you return it to me? I will also take it to the Tianshi Mansion to add annotations to the second chapter."

Reasonable and reasonable.

Chang An hesitated for a moment, then turned and walked towards the bed to get the technique hidden under the pillow.

Her waist appears plump as she moves around, the full curves of her hips are wrapped in moon-white fabric, and her straight and well-proportioned calves are soft and smooth.

Ren Pingsheng's eyes fell on her back involuntarily.

The suppressed emotions in Yong'an Palace burst out at this moment, and his eyes became particularly deep.

"lady……"

A soft cry seemed to contain mixed emotions.

Chang An took the exercise book and turned to look at Ren Pingsheng, with a look of confusion in his eyes that didn't understand the world.

Almost at the same time.

Ren Pingsheng put his arms around her slender waist and coaxed softly: "Madam is so beautiful..."

She felt his direct gaze on her cheek.

Electricity rising for no reason crackled all the way from the tail vertebrae.

Chang An's head softened, and his head went blank. After a few breaths, he calmed down. His eyes were still cold, and his voice was like frost: "Let go."

"Don't let go!"

Ren Pingsheng became tough, treated her imperial sister like Yun He, and reached out to pinch her chin.

"presumptuous!"

Chang An was treated like this for the first time in his life. His eyebrows were slightly furrowed and his eyes seemed to be dissatisfied. But for some reason, his voice was soft and soft, completely losing his usual cold temperament.

The two were very close to each other.

Ren Pingsheng could naturally detect the changes in Chang An.

She doesn't seem to resent him being tough on her?

At this moment, he couldn't help but think of Little Green Tea, who was obviously beaten but very happy.

Could it be that Chang An and Little Green Tea both like...

No, they are still fundamentally different.

Compared to Jiang Chuyue, Chang An is more likely to be ashamed and annoyed, saying he doesn't mean what he means. He says he doesn't want it, but in fact, that may not be the case in his heart.

In other words, if she is still reserved and tough, she can still deceive herself into practicing "passively" instead of actively seeking sex.

It is only natural for a beautiful girl who has been aloof from childhood to have such little thoughts.

After thinking this, Ren Pingsheng ignored her scolding, held her chin, leaned close, and kissed her lips gently through a thin veil.

Then, he picked her up by the waist and gently placed her on the bed.

The moonlight shines through the cracks in the window and onto the bedside.

The two looked directly at each other without saying a word.

After a few breaths, Chang An's cold eyes were filled with water, and his exquisite earlobes were slightly red. He turned away and looked aside.

"I practiced all night last night. Madam must be tired. She should have a good rest tonight."

Ren Pingsheng leaned over her ear, smelled the fragrance of her hair, and said softly.

"?"

There was a hint of confusion in Chang An's slightly confused eyes.

After a few breaths, she finally reacted, stretched out her hand to support Ren Pingsheng's chest, and whispered: "No..."

Ren Pingsheng gently kissed her earlobe and coaxed her with all kinds of sweet words as if free of charge.

Chang An remained indifferent for a long time, and the hand holding his chest gradually became weak.

"lady……"

Called softly.

Ren Pingsheng pinched a corner of the quilt and shook it hard. With a splash, the quilt spread out, covering everything.

…………

Dawn breaks.

Ren Pingsheng opened his eyes.

beside.

Chang An, draped in light gauze, lay sideways, leaving only his smooth back glowing like porcelain.

Look down.

A pair of slender and straight long legs with just the right curvature, highlighting the soft and embossed curves.

It took so long to get married.

This was the first time Chang An stayed in the house.

Unlike the previous times when I woke up, I felt lost and empty.

Ren Pingsheng was very satisfied. He put his hand gently on her soft and slender waist and asked softly: "Madam, are you awake?"

It was obvious that her body stiffened slightly.

The more motionless she was, the more it showed that she was not in a calm mood.

"In two days, I will leave the capital. Why not take advantage of the fresh air in the morning and go out for a walk with me?"

Ren Pingsheng gently rubbed it with his fingertips, leaned over her ear, and spoke casually.

Chang An remained silent and motionless.

Ren Pingsheng opened his mouth to say something else.

The warm breath hit his earlobe, and Chang An's body trembled slightly. He could no longer pretend, and said in a voice as cold as frost: "Let go."

It can be heard that this time he is really a little unhappy.

It's still a long time, don't be in a hurry.

Ren Pingsheng resigned as soon as she felt good. He was no longer as tough as yesterday. He just held her waist, kissed her gently behind the ear, and said softly: "Madam, please take a good rest when you are tired. I will go practice for a while. I will wait for a while." Come and accompany your wife."

With that said, he opened the quilt and got up to change clothes.

There was a rustling sound behind him.

Chang An bit her red lips and suppressed the throbbing in her heart, so she didn't turn around to look at him.

Ren Pingsheng was fully dressed. He turned to look at Chang An, who was still in this posture and motionless. He felt a little funny and reminded softly: "I'm leaving."

After waiting for a few seconds, no response was heard.

Ren Pingsheng didn't stay any longer, opened the door and walked out.

As soon as he stepped into the yard, he looked up and saw a red figure flash past the door and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ren Pingsheng: "?"

What happened to the little fox? He was guarding the door early in the morning. I don’t know what he wanted to do.

He cursed in his heart, without thinking much, and walked out of the courtyard. Just as he was about to return to his own courtyard, he suddenly thought of something and called a guard and ordered: "Go buy some green oranges."

"yes!"

The guard responded and left quickly.

I do not know how long it has been.

Ren Pingsheng walked back to the courtyard and met Xiao Nuxia who was wiping her long knife. She smiled and said hello: "Good morning."

As he finished speaking, the pungent and sour smell of green orange hit his face.

Xiao Rongxue glanced at him sideways, curled her lips, and muttered: "If you want to hide something, you have a guilty conscience."

Using green oranges to cover up the smell was not for her, but for Yun He.

Ren Pingsheng was noncommittal and just smiled.

"Bai Ping and Murong have left Beijing. When do you plan to leave?"

Xiao Rongxue asked while wiping the long knife.

Ren Pingsheng was startled: "Didn't you say we would set off in three days?"

Xiao Rongxue said: "I only said that I had three days to leave Beijing, but I didn't say that I couldn't leave early."

This is the truth.

Ren Pingsheng fell into silence. After thinking for a few seconds, he said seriously: "I still have some things to deal with, so I'd better wait until two days later."

Xiao Rongxue said "Yeah" and said nothing more.

After leaving the capital, the two of them will definitely travel together, and it won't be too late to talk about anything they have to say.

Ren Pingsheng had the same thought, silently entered the room, picked up the Hong Ming Dao, and began to hone his martial arts.

I was busy with my daily routine last night and fell behind on my practice. I have to make up for it today.

Time passed, and an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Ren Pingsheng put down the Hongming Knife, looked at Xiao Rongxue, and asked casually: "Has the little Taoist priest gone back?"

Xiao Rongxue shook her head: "Not yet."

"Just right, so I don't have to make another trip."

Ren Pingsheng said, took out the Yin-Yang Heart Sutra, and left the courtyard.

After a stick of incense.

He came to the little Taoist priest's residence, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Qiu'er, who was dressed in men's clothes, standing beside the little Taoist priest, pouting and looking aggrieved.

Don't say it.

It's really interesting.

Ren Pingsheng suppressed his smile and looked at the little Taoist priest who was reading a book on the armchair, and said softly: "Miss Mu, I have brought the Yin-Yang Heart Sutra."

Hearing the familiar voice, the little Taoist priest looked up at her, a gentle smile appeared on her fair face, and she called out: "Mr. Ren."

Then he looked at Qiu'er beside him: "Thank you, Sister Qiu'er."

Qiu'er responded, stepped forward to take the technique from Ren Pingsheng's hand, and handed it to her young lady.

The little Taoist priest held the technique and looked down, and found that there seemed to be more water stains on the paper, and the smell was a bit strange, mixed with the fragrance of powder and an indescribable smell.

If nothing unexpected happened, it should be that His Highness Chang'an had read it.

It was expected, so Mu Rou was not surprised. She looked up at Ren Pingsheng and whispered: "The second chapter is much more obscure than the first chapter. It will take at least 30 days to add annotations, and at least 20 days. I wonder if Mr. Ren can accept it?"

That's what she said.

In fact, she knew in her heart that Ren Pingsheng would definitely accept it.

The content of the first chapter alone is enough for him to practice for forty or fifty days. There is no point in rushing for the second chapter.

"Miss Mu, just write slowly, don't rush."

Ren Pingsheng said in a gentle tone: "There is another thing I came to see Miss Mu today. In two days, I have to leave the capital for something. I don't know when I can come back. Miss Mu lives here. If you encounter something, you can ask Miss Qiu'er to tell the guard commander Li Yong, and he will take care of it."

Leave the capital?

Mu Rou was stunned at first, and then a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

She knew it in her heart.

The emperor married Princess Chang'an to Ren Pingsheng and let him live in the capital, with the purpose of letting him stay as a hostage in the north.

If he wants to leave the capital, will the emperor agree?

After struggling for a long time, he couldn't help but ask the confusion in his heart.

Ren Pingsheng listened and explained: "Leaving the capital is the emperor's will. There is a secret realm in Yunlong Canyon. The emperor wants me to go and see it."

Secret realm?

Mu Rou was stunned again.

After three years on Mount Longhu, she read countless Taoist books, one of which mentioned the secret realm of Yunlong Canyon, which seemed to have been opened once more than a hundred years ago.

She lowered her eyes slightly and recalled carefully, but she couldn't remember too many details. She only remembered that the book said that in the secret realm of Yunlong, all beings are equal.

With this thought, she told Ren Pingsheng the information she had learned without hesitation.

Ren Pingsheng was a little confused after hearing it.

"In the secret realm of Yunlong, all beings are equal... What does this mean?"