Start practicing from marrying the disfigured princess

When she left yesterday, Zhao Xue's fair skin was still shining.

He turned pale in just one day.

Lin Daiyu looked like a frail and sickly person.

"It doesn't matter, just rest for a few days."

"real?"

Ren Pingsheng expressed doubts about her condition.

Zhao Xue saw that he cared about her, and a warm current surged through her heart. She explained: "Although I was seriously injured, it was just a regression in my cultivation. I don't worry about my life for the time being. When I return to Jiangzhou in the future, I can recover with more nourishing medicinal materials."

"That's good."

Ren Pingsheng breathed a sigh of relief: "This is a newly rented house. It would be unlucky if someone dies."

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Zhao Xue didn't expect that he was worried about his new house, and a blush appeared on his pale face... He was so angry!

"Sure enough, happiness must be based on the pain of others."

Ren Pingsheng looked at Zhao Xue and suddenly realized that it was quite interesting to tease the heroine when he had nothing to do.

"Nvxia Zhao, do you want to make a deal?"

"explain."

Zhao Xue picked up the bun and took a hard bite, as if she was biting into Ren Pingsheng's flesh.

"I'll help you heal your wounds, how about you tell me how to repair the Qi Sea?"

Zhao Xue heard that he wanted to help her heal her injuries, so she glanced at him sideways, smiled and shook her head.

it is more than words.

She didn't think that Ren Pingsheng, a ninth-grade man, could help her heal.

In other words, Ren was looked down upon all his life.

"Retribution must be meted out, this heroine is a bit petty!"

Ren Pingsheng pretended not to understand her disdain, and continued: "Although I am only at the ninth level, I know some medicine refining techniques. One of the elixirs is called the Rejuvenation Pill, which can treat internal injuries. It is effective for those at the fourth level and below. "

"You know how to make medicine?" Zhao Xue was a little surprised.

Disciples of noble families like Ren Pingsheng rarely make medicine themselves.

"Understand a little." Ren Pingsheng looked humble.

Seeing that he was not joking, Zhao Xue began to seriously think about whether this deal was feasible.

After a while, she shook her head and said seriously: "Only if you help me leave the capital, I will tell you how to repair the Qi Sea."

This is her trump card and she won't use it easily.

It seemed that he was afraid that Ren Pingsheng would think that he was unscrupulous and would be sold at a high price. Zhao Xue also specifically explained:

"There are three ways to repair the Qi Sea. Only one of them is practical for you, and very few people know about it. You won't suffer any loss in this deal."

"I hope so." Ren Pingsheng just nodded.

"you"

Seeing his "everything you said is right" look on his face, Zhao Xue was a little annoyed. She took a deep breath to calm down and said slowly: "I can trade the healing elixir you refined with something else."

Ren Pingsheng said nothing, just looked her up and down, then chuckled and shook his head.

His expressions and movements were exactly the same as Zhao Xue just now.

The meaning is also very clear.

"What are you trading with me for?"

Zhao Xue took a deep breath and calmed down before saying, "I can teach you some martial arts."

Martial arts?

Ren Pingsheng smiled slightly, picked up the long sword on the table, opened the door and walked into the courtyard.

A sword danced in the breeze, like ripples on water, and like sparkling trees and silver flowers.

Even Zhao Xue, who came from a martial arts family, couldn't help but admire in his heart when he saw it: "What a great swordsmanship!"

After half a stick of incense.

Ren Pingsheng put down his long sword and replaced it with a long sword.

A knife is like a white snake spitting out messages, hissing through the wind, and like a swimming dragon traveling around.

Sometimes it is as light as a swallow, rising with a sword, sometimes it is as sudden as lightning, and fallen leaves fall apart.

"Good sword skills!" Zhao Xue praised again.

After half a stick of incense.

Ren Pingsheng returned to the house holding the long knife, and Feng Qingyun said calmly: "Please give me advice from the female hero."

Zhao Xue was speechless.

She had to admit that under the ninth-level cultivation, the swordsmanship and knife skills that Ren had displayed throughout his life had been polished to the extreme.

Not to mention her, even her father, at the ninth level, might not be able to suppress this person with a sword.

"He doesn't lack martial arts, he only lacks cultivation!"

Zhao Xue was silent for a while and then changed her words: "I can buy it with silver and keep it in the account first, and then pay you back when I leave the capital in the future."

Ren Pingsheng chuckled and said the truth in a joking tone: "With all due respect, Miss Zhao is too confident in escaping from the capital. The capital is not like those courtesans in the Jiaofang Department. They can come in whenever they want and leave whenever they want. ”

Zhao Xue, who was born in the world of martial arts, is not a little white flower like Liu Yunmeng. After thinking about it for a while, you can hear the implication of his words.

You can come in when you want, and you can come out when you want... What a vulgar language!

A blush appeared on her pretty face, and she blurted out: "You are still here."

Her original intention was that Ren Pingsheng's status as the heir apparent would help her leave the capital.

After the words fell, I realized that the words seemed a bit ambiguous, and I hurriedly changed my words:

"I mean"

"No need to explain, I understand."

Ren Pingsheng smiled and waved his hand.

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Zhao Xue's pretty face turned red from suppressing it, and she secretly swore in her heart that when she left the capital in the future, she would give him a good beating!

"In this case, let's keep accounts first."

Ren Pingsheng took a pamphlet from somewhere and wrote down: "I am borrowing three restoration pills from Prince Zhenbei, Ren Pingsheng, worth three thousand taels. They will be returned later."

After finishing writing, he handed it to Zhao Xue: "Here, put your thumbprint."

Zhao Xue took it and took a look at it, and immediately said: "Three thousand taels, why don't you go and grab it!"

"There's no way to get money as quickly as this."

Ren Pingsheng shrugged, looking confident.

"you!"

Zhao Xue glared at Ren Pingsheng, gritted her teeth and said, "Do you blame me for holding you hostage that night and deliberately made me angry?"

"The heroine has misunderstood. The cost of a body rejuvenation pill is fifty taels, and the yield is only 90%. The price is one thousand taels, which is reasonable."

Ren Pingsheng is still confident.

The cost is fifty taels, and it is reasonable to sell it for one thousand taels?

After traveling around for more than ten years, this is the first time Zhao Xue has seen such a profiteer!

After holding it in for a long time, he still couldn't hold it in, so he squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Profiteer!"

"The transaction is always between you and me. How can a profiteer say anything?"

Ren Pingsheng said, took back the brochure, and said impatiently: "Do you want me to love you? Don't delay my business."

The image of the profiteer is vividly interpreted in his words.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, Zhao Xue gritted her teeth and made up her mind: "I want it!"

"Then press your fingerprints."

Ren Pingsheng returned the pamphlet to Zhao Xue.

Zhao Xue had no choice but to put her fingerprint on the IOU.

"good."

Ren Pingsheng took the IOU, took a look at it, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Please wait a moment, sir. It can be finished in an hour!"

Ren Pingsheng took out the alchemy furnace, asked Zhao Xue to turn his back, and started refining the elixir.

Zhao Xue saw that the dignified Prince of Zhenbei really looked like a merchant when doing business, and felt angry and funny, so she simply didn't see him.

Out of sight out of mind!

Time passes minute by minute.

An hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Ren Pingsheng took out the dark pill from the pill furnace and handed it to Zhao Xue.

"Taste it?"