Start practicing from marrying the disfigured princess

Romance of the West Chamber... there should be a prototype for the story.

Can not remember.

Ren Pingsheng thought for a while and replied truthfully: "There should be."

Qiu'er opened her mouth and wanted to ask again.

Mu Rou on the side suddenly let out a cry of pain.

"Miss, what's wrong?"

Qiu'er hurriedly turned to look at Mu Rou and asked.

"No, it's okay..."

Mu Rou's voice was very soft and slightly trembling.

She had been sitting for a long time and wanted to move her position. She accidentally touched her sprained ankle and couldn't help but make a sound.

Qiu'er looked at her young lady carefully and soon discovered something unusual, and exclaimed: "Miss, why is your ankle swollen?"

Mu Rou said softly: "I accidentally twisted it just now, it's okay."

Qiu'er looked anxious: "It's swollen like this, how can it be okay?"

Mu Rou was noncommittal, just silent.

At this time.

The guard's voice came from outside the door.

"Your Majesty, the ice cubes you asked for."

Ice cubes?

Qiu'er looked confused.

Ren Pingsheng responded, pushed open the door, took the ice cube, wrapped it in a handkerchief as before, walked to Qiu'er's side, and handed it to her: "Such a sprain can be relieved with ice. I There are also some elixirs for treating trauma in the house. I will give them to Miss Mu later and use them together. Miss Mu’s ankle will be restored in one day at most.”

Qiu'er subconsciously reached out and took the ice cube. Listening to Ren Pingsheng's careful instructions, a strange feeling arose in her heart.

Your Majesty is so considerate!

She knows a lot. It would be great if the young lady could marry the prince. Maybe she could benefit from it and become the prince's maid.

anyway.

How did the prince know that the young lady's foot was sprained?

Could it be...

The young lady's foot was sprained just now. Has the prince already dealt with it once?

This idea popped into my head.

Qiu'er subconsciously looked at her young lady's ankles.

After careful observation, I found that some of the socks worn by the young lady had been taken off.

"Did the prince really treat the sprain for the young lady just now?"

Qiu'er's mouth opened slightly, a little in disbelief.

She thought about it.

Leaving the young lady behind to be alone with the prince might bring them closer.

But I didn't expect that there would be such an unexpected gain.

If the young lady's sprain is really handled by the prince, and the young lady does not resist, it can be said to be a great event worthy of celebration!

Qiu'er had random thoughts.

It took him a while to come to his senses, and he knelt down to apply ice to his young lady.

The ice cube just touched the wound.

Mu Rou couldn't help but let out a cry of pain: "Hiss..."

Instinctively, he retracted his little feet.

Seeing this, Qiu'er could only do the same thing as Ren Pingsheng before, holding her little foot with one hand and applying ice to the other.

After a while.

Mu Rou felt that her sprained ankle was relieved a lot. She raised her eyes to look at Qiu'er and said softly: "It's okay."

aside.

Ren Pingsheng warned: "The time of cold compress should not be too long. The time of one stick of incense is almost enough. Apply ice again every once in a while."

"This slave will remember it."

Qiu'er responded and stood up.

At this time.

Mu Rou seemed to have thought of something and whispered: "Sister Qiu'er, there is an ancient book in the cabinet. Bring it to Mr. Ren."

"yes!"

Qiu'er put down the ice cubes, walked to the cabinet, and started rummaging around.

the other side.

Mu Rou looked at Ren Pingsheng not far away, blinked slightly, and said in a soft voice: "Master Ren, the annotations have been added to the second chapter of the Heart Sutra of Yin and Yang. Master Ren can take it back for practice."

The words just fell.

Qiu'er found the exercise technique from the cabinet and handed it to Ren Pingsheng.

Ren Pingsheng reached out to take it and took a rough look at it.

As expected, dense annotations have been added to the second chapter.

"The little Celestial Master is so ill that even holding a pen is very difficult, but he can still add so many notes to the second chapter. It is really not easy to explain it in such detail."

He looked at the ancient book in his hand, and a warm current surged through his heart. He carefully put it into his arms, looked at Mu Rou, and said solemnly: "Thank you, Miss Mu!"

Mu Rou's eyebrows showed a smile: "In order to save my family, Mr. Ren, he ran around everywhere. He even didn't hesitate to offend the King of Jin and added annotations to the exercises. It's nothing. After all, I should be the one to thank Mr. Ren." ”

When Ren Pingsheng heard this, he wanted to say something, but felt that it was too pretentious and unnecessary, so he just remained silent.

Mu Rou turned her head and glanced out the window, and said softly: "It's getting late. If Mr. Ren is fine, please come back."

Dark clouds covered the sun outside, and it was impossible to tell what time it was or where it was getting late.

But the technique has been handed over to him.

I just don't want him to stay any longer.

It's not that I hate him.

Just standing here, Mu Rou couldn't help but recall the scene that happened when Qiu'er was away.

Even though he was still wearing stockings, he was held in the other's hand like this. Just thinking about it made him feel embarrassed and annoyed.

Ren Pingsheng didn't think much about it. He just thought that she was feeling unwell and needed to rest. He cupped his hands and said, "Have a good rest, Miss Mu. I'll say goodbye."

With that said, he turned and left.

He just walked off with his front foot.

Qiu'er couldn't help but approached her young lady and asked with a gossipy face: "Miss, did anything happen between you and Mr. Ren while I was away?"

Mu Rou glanced at her and said lukewarmly: "Sister Qiu'er has the nerve to mention it. Even if I am no different from an ordinary woman, you shouldn't be like this. A man and a widow live in the same room. If word spreads, it will not only be me, but also me." Mr. Ren will also be affected."

"Isn't this in Ren's house? Who would spread the word?"

Qiu'er looked unconcerned.

Mu Rou felt a little annoyed and raised her voice slightly: "Then you are not afraid that Young Master Ren will do evil to me?"

Qiu'er's tone was affirmative: "Your Majesty is a gentleman and would not do such a thing."

Mu Rou was speechless, and after a while she said: "In short, we can't do this again in the future."

"This slave knows."

Qiu'er was afraid of upsetting her young lady, so she stopped asking and nodded.

But in fact.

She was almost certain.

Something must have happened between the young lady and the prince while he was away.

Otherwise, the lady would not say this.

It was clear that he had a guilty conscience and deliberately changed the subject.

"It seems to be very effective. I will look for an opportunity next time to create space for the young lady and the prince to be alone."

Qiu'er blinked and made a decision in her heart.

…………

Ren Pingsheng left the courtyard and walked towards Chang An's house, intending to find Chang An to study the second chapter of the "Yin Yang Liang Yi Heart Sutra" and learn new cultivation postures.

After walking a few steps, I heard a rush of footsteps behind me.

"Your Majesty, His Highness Yunhe is here to see you. He is in front of the mansion right now."

When Jin Yiwei blocked the door, it was my sister-in-law who came to the rescue.

Therefore, all the guards of Ren Mansion have met Yun He and know her identity.

"Sister-in-law...why is she here?"

Ren Pingsheng was slightly startled, stopped, and replied: "I understand."

After thinking about it, he decided to put the practice of postures aside first and go to receive his sister-in-law to see why she suddenly came out of the palace to find him.

After a while.

Ren Pingsheng walked out of the house and saw a beautiful girl standing not far away.

It was obvious that she had dressed up carefully before leaving the palace.

Wearing an ivory white floor-length dress, covered with a floor-length palace gauze inlaid with silver threads and embroidered with colorful cherry blossoms, her hair was rolled up like half a chrysanthemum, and a peach blossom patch was carefully pasted on her forehead, making her complexion look spring-like.

Her hair is like clouds, with two hollow peacock hairpins made of gold wire on each side. Each peacock holds a string of black pearls under its beak, which is both noble and unassuming.

Even passers-by can tell with just one glance that this woman is so noble that she is definitely a royal relative.

"Your Highness..."

Ren Pingsheng went up to greet her and was about to salute when he saw his sister-in-law wave her hand generously.

"No gift."

Liu Yunmeng looked at Ren Pingsheng standing in front of him, chuckled, blinked, and said in a clear and sweet voice: "Are you curious why I suddenly appeared in front of your mansion?"

Ren Pingsheng nodded slightly: "I dare not deceive His Highness, I really think so."

Seeing that he was serious, Liu Yunmeng took a step forward, got closer to him, pouted, and lowered his voice and asked him: "Why are you so jealous of me? This was not the case when you came to see me in the morning. ”

Ren Pingsheng also lowered his voice: "This place is not like the palace. There are many people and mixed eyes. I am afraid that someone will arrange things randomly and damage the reputation of His Highness."

Too many people and too many eyes?

Liu Yunmeng looked around. There were only passers-by in twos and threes hurriedly walking. Where was anyone looking this way?

"snort!"

She seemed to understand something, and she pursed her lips, with a look of dissatisfaction on her face: "Who has a lot of eyesight, is he afraid of being seen by Chang An, right?"

Ren Pingsheng: "..."

have to say.

Sometimes, a woman's intuition is simply terrifying.

My sister-in-law, who is usually cute and cute, is so awake at this moment that she can guess right.

However, he did not dare to admit it: "Your Highness is overthinking it. I am honest with you, so what if His Highness Chang An sees it."

Liu Yunmeng pouted: "Your frankness seems different from the frankness I understand."

"..."

Ren Pingsheng was speechless, just silent.

When Liu Yunmeng saw this, she felt even more unhappy, and even lost the mood to visit the princess mansion.

"What you say is nice and your feelings are all deceptive. What do you think of me in your heart?"

She snorted softly, with a sneer on her brows, but she actually felt a little sad.

I thought that Ren Pingsheng liked me far more than Chang An.

Now it seems that it is just wishful thinking.

Just when she felt disappointed and lost, Ren Pingsheng's soft voice sounded in her ears: "Mother."

"?"

There was a hint of confusion in Liu Yunmeng's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Ren Pingsheng explained: "I regard your highness as my wife who has not yet married."

In an instant, the disappointment, sadness and displeasure just now were all gone.

Liu Yunmeng's watery eyes stared unblinkingly at Ren Pingsheng in front of her. Her pretty face was slightly red, her lips pursed, and she muttered: "Whoever wants to be your wife is really not ashamed..."

Ren Pingsheng was just silent.

A good while.

Liu Yunmeng looked at him, blinked, and said the purpose of his visit: "The princess mansion promised by my father is about to be renovated. I plan to go and have a look. You accompany me."

What did you think it was?

It turns out we were looking at a house together.

Ren Pingsheng cupped his hands and said, "I obey."

After a pause, he asked again: "Where is His Highness's princess residence?"

"promise!"

Liu Yunmeng pointed to the side: "It's right there."

Ren Pingsheng looked in the direction of her finger, and after seeing it clearly, he was stunned for a moment.

"Your Highness, are you referring to... the mansion next to me?"

He asked in disbelief.

"Yes, that's it."

Liu Yunmeng looked at Ren Pingsheng, blinked, and asked him with a smile: "This mansion was chosen by me, what do you think?"

It is said that distance creates beauty.

We are so close that we can see each other every time we look up.

Will it not be possible to come to Shura Field every few days in the future?

Ren Pingsheng's mouth twitched, and he forced a smile: "Very good."

"Perfunctory."

Liu Yunmeng muttered and walked towards the mansion next door: "Let's go in and take a look with me."

Ren Pingsheng wanted to persuade her: "Why don't we move to another place?"

On second thought.

It's almost been renovated, so there's no point in persuading her.

What's more.

My sister-in-law chose this place as her princess mansion, and she must want to be closer to me.

If I persuade her to move to other places, it would be disappointing.

Alas...

This is good, I can walk less when I go to see my sister-in-law in the future.

Ren Pingsheng comforted himself and followed.

When I first came to Beijing, the officials of the Honglu Temple had introduced this mansion.

It occupies a larger area and has a higher rent.

Moreover, it has been uninhabited for a long time, overgrown with weeds, and needs to be taken care of.

After walking in, I found that it was indeed as the officials of the Honglu Temple said, the area was large.

However, after reconstruction and care, it did not look desolate, but very exquisite, with a sense of elegance and luxury inside and out.

The whole building is divided into two parts: the mansion and the garden.

The mansion is divided into three roads: the middle, east and west, each of which is composed of multiple courtyards. The three buildings in the middle road are the main body of the mansion, one is the main hall, the second is the rear hall, and the third is the extension building.

The garden is scattered with stacked stone rockery, curved corridors and pavilions, ponds and flowers, quiet and beautiful.

Ren Pingsheng and Liu Yunmeng walked side by side in the mansion, looking around, and felt that this place was no worse than the palace.

"It must have cost a lot of money to transform it into this. It seems that the old emperor really loves his sister-in-law."

Looking at the simple, elegant and poetic garden.

Ren Pingsheng thought so in his heart.

At this time.

Liu Yunmeng suddenly thought of something, looked at Ren Pingsheng, with a smile between his eyebrows: "By the way, I heard that there is a hot spring in this mansion, which is naturally formed, just in the southwest corner of the garden.

It was originally open-air, and after the transformation, a pavilion was built. Even if it is windy and rainy, you can still bathe comfortably... Let's go and see it together!"

As she said, her slender little hand grabbed the corner of Ren Pingsheng's clothes and trotted in the garden.

After a while.

The two came to the southwest corner and looked up.

Not far away, there was indeed a building with a plaque saying Yaoguang Pavilion.

"This is it!"

Liu Yunmeng's eyes sparkled, and he dragged Ren Pingsheng inside: "Let's go in and take a look."

Entering the hall.

What came into view was a screen.

Behind the screen was a large pool.

There was flowing water in the pool, surrounded by white mist, exuding waves of warmth.

"There really is a hot spring!"

Liu Yunmeng looked at everything in front of him, feeling happy in his heart, and smiling between his eyebrows.