Start practicing from marrying the disfigured princess

"OK!"

Ren Pingsheng also wanted to try his actual combat ability and readily agreed.

After thinking for a while, he asked again: "Just use fists and feet, or add weapons?"

Xiao Rongxue said: "Just stick to actual combat. As long as it doesn't hurt your life, any method will do."

Including monkeys stealing peaches and black tigers ripping out hearts?

Ren Pingsheng replied in his heart and said seriously: "I'll get the knife."

Xiao Rongxue nodded slightly, stretched out her hand to press the scabbard on the stone table, pulled out the Xiuchun knife, and held it in her hand, her eyes as calm as water.

After a while.

Ren Pingsheng took the long knife, returned to Xiao Rongxue, cupped his hands and said: "Please enlighten me!"

Xiao Rongxue had no expression on her face and nodded slightly.

Ren Pingsheng took a deep breath, retreated slightly, and opened a step away.

Then, without any hesitation, he took the first shot.

In an instant.

Xiao Rongxue saw a flash of sword light, as fast as the wind!

"What a fast knife!"

Xiao Rongxue knew that when he was in the ninth level, he had honed his sword skills and sword skills to the extreme, so he did not rely on others and responded with all his strength.

He stamped his right foot on the ground and turned around suddenly, just in time to avoid the slashing sword.

Ren Pingsheng's eyes narrowed, and there was only one thought in his mind: "Can we hide from this?"

In his eyes, the knife that was inevitable was easily dodged by Xiao Rongxue.

Obviously, this time, Xiao Rongxue did not retain her strength like last time, but used moves that only a seventh-level martial artist could do.

"She is a seventh-grade girl. I have to go all out to have any hope of winning!"

Ren's whole life thoughts passed by in a flash.

Concentrate, condense the spiritual energy on his right hand, forcefully change the direction of the long knife in his hand, and strike at Xiao Rongxue's body again!

It's obviously only the eighth grade, but he can actually use the spiritual power in the body to change the direction of the force like the seventh grade. It was blunt last time, but this time he has become very proficient in it, and even mastered the sword technique.

... Ren Pingsheng, I still underestimate you!

Thoughts flashed by, Xiao Rongxue kicked the ground with her left foot, retreated suddenly, raised the sword, leaped forward, and slashed down.

At this moment, the sun is setting in the west.

The clouds are bursting with golden light, and the sky is dyed with rays of light.

Suddenly, a golden light reflected in Ren Pingsheng's eyes.

The next second.

The two knives collided together, and the sound of the swords resounded throughout the world!

boom!

Ren Pingsheng fell down several feet and hit the wall behind him hard. His chest was tight and short of breath, and he couldn't help coughing.

Looking up, he saw Xiao Rongxue still standing on the same spot, her slender jade arms trembling slightly, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes that disappeared in a flash.

She is a fifth-grade warrior. Although she was seriously injured and could only exert the strength of a seventh-grade warrior, her actual combat ability still far exceeded that of a seventh-grade warrior.

An ordinary eighth-grade martial artist, even if he tried his best, would not be able to hurt her at all.

However, Ren Pingsheng's sword not only forced her to go all out and mobilized all the spiritual energy in her body, but even the force backfired on her arm and she was slightly injured.

"Is Ren Pingsheng really the one who broke through to the eighth level?"

Xiao Rongxue looked at the handsome man who had regained his balance, with a daze in his eyes.

In her opinion, if Ren walked around the world and said that he was an eighth-grade perfect person, no one would doubt him.

"Have fun! Come again!"

On the other side, Ren Pingsheng tightly grasped the long knife in his hand and suddenly smiled.

When I was in the north, I competed with the guards at my house. They would suppress their realm and deliberately not use spiritual energy.

The so-called competition is just a competition, and there is nothing like the exhilaration of fighting against Nuxia Xiao!

Even if you lose, you will lose happily!

"I can't hold the knife firmly anymore. If I don't take a good rest, it will happen again."

Xiao Rongxue was cursing in her heart, but she didn't say anything. She just said, "I'll talk about it after you take a break."

After saying that, he reached out to pick up the scabbard and tried to put the knife away. He tried twice without success. Feeling inexplicably upset, he simply put the knife on the stone table.

She originally wanted to use the sparring to give this guy a few punches to vent her dissatisfaction, but she didn't expect that when the fight started, she realized that she didn't have the strength to crush the opponent.

As expected, riding on him and beating him wildly, even if you try your best, you may not be able to do it.

In just a few days, he grew up so fast, and Xiao Rongxue felt very depressed.

"Obviously I wanted to vent, but after the beating, my chest felt even tighter. What's this?"

Xiao Rongxue glanced sideways at Ren Pingsheng and said expressionlessly: "I want a separate room."

Ren Pingsheng rubbed his shoulders, walked up to her, and said, "The yard next door is vacant. You can live in whichever room you want. No one will compete with you in the short term."

Xiao Rongxue nodded and turned around to pack her luggage. Before taking two steps, Ren Pingsheng said, "The maid will pack the luggage later. Please do me a favor first."

Xiao Rongxue turned to look at him, with a look of confusion in her eyes.

Ren Pingsheng said: "After the beating just now, the golden elixir is not as stable as before. I need to sort it out with my luck."

Xiao Rongxue then remembered that she had promised to help him sort out his meridians every day.

But in the past two days, they were both very busy and forgot about it.

"Okay." Xiao Rongxue nodded and agreed.

After a stick of incense.

On the bed.

Ren Pingsheng stretched out his hands and waited quietly.

For some reason, Xiao Rongxue always felt that this guy had a smile on his face, as if he was looking forward to putting his hand on it.

"It's worthless. I touched my hand twice and smiled so happily. If I let him touch it."

The random thoughts came to an abrupt end. Xiao Rongxue bit her red lips and shook her head, thinking, if you are close to red, you will be red and if you are close to ink, you will be dark. It is true. If you stay with this guy, you will turn black sooner or later.

"Miss Xiao?" Ren Pingsheng saw Xiao Rongxue did not move for a long time, and looked puzzled, so he called out softly.

Xiao Rongxue looked up at him and said indifferently: "Close your eyes."

Ren Pingsheng was a little helpless, and couldn't help complaining: "There is a mirror on the table, please look at yourself, Miss Xiao, who would have improper thoughts about such a face."

Although he knew that he was right, Xiao Rongxue was still a little annoyed, gritted her teeth and said: "Isn't it you?"

Ren Pingsheng was about to say: With this prince's taste, how could I be interested in this face?

Then he thought about it, when the two of them first sparred, Xiao Rongxue had already put on a mask.

At that time, it seemed that he, probably, perhaps, did have some thoughts that he shouldn't have.

"Ahem. Close your eyes."

Ren Pingsheng recalled the past and felt embarrassed. He stopped talking and closed his eyes.

After a while.

He felt the warm touch coming from his palm.

It was Miss Xiao's delicate and soft hands.

He couldn't help but pinched them again.

"You bastard."

Xiao Rongxue was angry and didn't bother to argue with him.

The two of them kept shaking hands and began to practice.

Time passed by.

In the blink of an eye, it was the next morning.

Ren Pingsheng opened his eyes and felt that the golden elixir in his body was much more stable. He smiled and said sincerely: "Thank you, Miss Xiao!"

Xiao Rongxue pulled out his hands calmly, glanced at him, and said indifferently: "I'm going to the government office."

He got out of bed, picked up the embroidered spring knife, and left without looking back.

He ran away after the job was done, without saying a word. Why does it feel a little weird?

Ren Pingsheng complained in his heart, retracted his gaze, and began to get up and change clothes.

After getting dressed, he sat down at the desk, picked up the pen and dipped it in ink, and wrote the elixir recipe.

If it was someone else, it would be fine to stand him up.

Dao Zun is the top powerhouse in this world. Standing him up is equivalent to forcibly increasing the difficulty of the game for himself. Ren Pingsheng can't do such a thing.

Even if it delays the time for cultivation, we must strive to copy down the complete recipe as soon as possible.

He sat down at the table and copied for two or three hours until his arm was slightly sore. He put down the pen and called Li Yong, and ordered: "Send these letters to Baiyun Temple and give them to Bai Youwei, the Taoist's personal disciple, to pass them on to the Taoist. It is very involved now. You go in person and be careful on the way."

"I understand!"

Li Yong reached out to take the stack of papers, put them away carefully, and took out a letter from his arms and presented it with both hands: "Sir, a girl just came outside the door, claiming to be from the palace, and sent you a letter."

From the palace, could it be a letter from my sister-in-law?

It can't be a breakup letter, right?

Ren Pingsheng was stunned for a second, nodded and said: "I know."

He reached out to take the letter, opened it, and browsed it from top to bottom.

It was indeed a letter from my sister-in-law.

But it was not a breakup letter, nor a love letter expressing feelings.

It just asked him to meet at the Cailian River this afternoon.

"As long as we are not determined to separate, there is still room for recovery."

Ren Pingsheng thought of this, and couldn't help but think of his relationship with Liu Yunmeng and the upcoming wedding ceremony, and suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

It's a high-end game right from the start, which is a bit difficult to deal with.

Ren Pingsheng sighed in his heart, put the letter in his arms, looked at Li Yong, and ordered: "Tell the girl that I will definitely keep the appointment."

"Yes!"

Li Yong saluted and turned to leave.

Ren Pingsheng stood alone in the courtyard, lost in thought, and came to a conclusion for a long time-let it go.

In such a complicated situation, this is all he can do.

"Forget it, whether to go or stay, we will know in an hour. It's better to seize the time to practice and improve our strength instead of thinking so much."

Thinking of this, Ren Pingsheng no longer entangled, closed his eyes and began to practice "Changsheng Gong".

By the Cailian River.

The weather was fine and the breeze was blowing gently.

As one of the few clear rivers in the inner city, there are many young men and women leaning against each other and enjoying the beautiful scenery along the banks of Cailian River.

It is said to be enjoying the beautiful scenery, but in fact it is enjoying the tranquility of being with the person you like.

Liu Yunmeng stood beside a willow tree, looking at the couple hugging each other tightly across the river. She felt sour in her heart, pouted her lips, and muttered: "They are all covered with rice paste, so they stick together and won't separate..."

On the other side.

The young man holding the girl seemed to have noticed something and looked at Liu Yunmeng.

Seeing her face clearly, he couldn't help but reveal a touch of surprise in his eyes, but this surprise quickly disappeared, replaced by calmness.

He retracted his gaze, leaned over and said something in the ear of the girl in his arms.

The next second, the girl also cast her eyes on Liu Yunmeng. Seeing her standing alone under the willow tree, she looked bored, covered her face and laughed softly, and gently patted the boy's chest.

Then.

The two hugged each other tighter.

It was obvious that the two of them were making fun of Liu Yunmeng for wandering around the Cailian River alone.

"."

Seeing this, Liu Yunmeng gritted his teeth and thought sourly: He was hugged so tightly, and he was not afraid of being unable to breathe.

At this time, a familiar voice came from behind.

"Your Highness."

Liu Yunmeng turned his head subconsciously and saw a familiar figure.

The black hair was combed into a neat bun and put in an exquisite white jade hair crown.

A brocade dress with a white pattern, a purple long tassel tied around the waist, a piece of mutton-fat white jade tied on it, and a soft smoke gauze on the outside.

He has a tall figure and a face as clear as a sculpture.

He looks like a handsome young man in white clothes from a troubled world. He is so handsome that he seems to have descended from an immortal to the earth.

Liu Yunmeng stared blankly at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure in front of him, his mouth slightly opened, and after a while he came back to his senses and said, "This is the first time I've seen you dressed up so exquisitely."

"Coming to see His Highness will naturally make a difference."

Ren Pingsheng walked up to Liu Yunmeng, took out a folding fan from his arms, and fanned himself gently.

Liu Yun dreamed that Ren Pingsheng, who was usually careless and carefree, would actually carry a folding fan with him like a scholar. For some reason, he found it very interesting.

Unable to hold back, he burst into laughter, his smile as bright and moving as a delicate flower.

"Why are you laughing, Your Highness? Doesn't your dress look good?"

Ren Pingsheng put on airs, imitating the behavior of those young masters from aristocratic families, and stretched out his hand to shake the folding fan.

"It's good-looking, but it doesn't look like you."

Liu Yunmeng held back her laughter and said softly.

"In the eyes of His Highness, what should a minister look like?" Ren Pingsheng asked.

"It's not that pretentious anyway." Liu Yunmeng said.

"Your Highness said that to me, I will be sad."

"Okay, okay, don't do this again."

Liu Yunmeng saw that he was becoming more and more pretentious, feeling goosebumps on his arms, and wanted to rush up and cover his mouth.

"I listen to your Highness." Ren Pingsheng put away his folding fan and said in a gentle tone.

Liu Yunmeng knew that he was doing this to make herself happy, and a strange emotion arose in her heart. She forgot all about the opening remarks she had prepared and said what was in her heart: "Actually, you didn't do anything wrong, and I didn't do anything either. If I’m angry with you, you don’t have to humiliate yourself like this to comfort me.”

"How does your Highness know that I am not enjoying it?" Ren Pingsheng raised his eyebrows and asked.

"?" Liu Yunmeng raised her eyes to look at him, with a trace of confusion in her eyes.

Ren Pingsheng smiled and said: "Your Highness, have you ever thought about it, maybe when I see His Highness happy, I will be happy too, so how can I feel wronged, not to mention that I have not wronged myself."

Although saying this is a bit of a gimmick, this is indeed his true feelings about getting along with his sister-in-law, and there is nothing to hide.

"When you see the other person happy, you will also be happy."

Liu Yunmeng was startled again when he heard this, and suddenly realized that he felt the same way about Ren Pingsheng.

"Your Highness invites you to meet at the Cailian River today. Do you want to enjoy the beautiful scenery together or compete with each other in chess?"

Seeing Liu Yunmeng's dazed expression, Ren Pingsheng spoke again to interrupt her random thoughts.

Liu Yunmeng heard his voice, quickly recovered, and said softly: "Nothing, I just want to go shopping with you, and congratulations on marrying your sweetheart."

Among the six rites, personal greeting is the most complicated and the most important.

The second step is to accept the levy, because after the levy is passed, it means that the marriage relationship is officially established.

In other words, after the recruitment was over, Chang An was already Ren Pingsheng's wife, but she had not yet been welcomed home.

When Ren Pingsheng heard this, he didn't know how to respond and fell into silence.

The breeze blew slightly.

The willow tree hangs gently on the river, making thin ripples in circles.

In the afternoon, the sun was just right and everything was peaceful.

Ren Pingsheng opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

After all, he didn't speak.

"After all, follow the folk rules."

Liu Yunmeng's clear and sweet voice sounded.

Ren Pingsheng raised his eyes and saw a pair of clear and bright eyes looking at him, with a smile on his brows and a slight curl of the corners of his mouth: "I should call you brother-in-law."

Ren Pingsheng was slightly startled, and before he had time to react, he heard his sister-in-law say:

"But I don't like Chang An and never call her Princess, so I won't call you brother-in-law either.

According to the rules in the palace, you should be called Prince Consort, but after the personal greeting, Chang An also called you Prince Consort, which I don’t like.

Hmm... How about I call you by your name in front of outsiders from now on, and call you nephew when no one is around? "

Liu Yunmeng walked up to Ren Pingsheng, raised her little head slightly, looked at Ren Pingsheng's face, blinked her big and smart eyes, and said with a smile.

Does this mean that from now on, reconciliation will be the same as before?

Ren Pingsheng was in a daze for a moment, and with a smile on his face, he replied: "As long as His Highness is happy, I have no objection to calling you dad or brother."

"Myna?"

Liu Yunmeng looked confused and asked curiously: "Why do I call you Bage?"

Ren Pingsheng looked as usual and said seriously: "I raised a bird that can do backflips in the north, and its name is myna."

Liu Yunmeng's eyes lit up and he said with interest: "I have never seen a bird that can do a backflip."

Ren Pingsheng smiled and replied: "If I have a chance another day, I will take your Highness to have a look."

"Yes!" Liu Yunmeng nodded and said, "I remember, if you lie to me, just do a backflip to show me."

"It's a deal."

Ren Pingsheng looked serious, as if there were really birds in the north that could do backflips, but what he was thinking in his heart was, when the day comes, if you still remember this, don't let the birds perform backflips, I will do it myself No problem.

"There's no point in standing here all the time. Let's walk along the river."

Liu Yunmeng reached out and tugged at the corner of Ren Pingsheng's clothes and said.

"good."

This kind of aimless walk is the best way to cultivate feelings, and Ren Pingsheng certainly has no reason to refuse.

"Let's go."

When Liu Yunmeng saw that he agreed, he put his arm around Ren Pingsheng and took him for a walk along the Cailian River.

After walking a few steps, I suddenly thought of something, stopped again, and looked across the river.

The other side.

The man and woman from before were no longer hugging each other, but were holding hands with each other and looking at themselves with slightly envious eyes.

After all, who doesn’t envy handsome men and beautiful women?

Huh, I didn’t expect that.

I also have people to hold hands with.

Liu Yunmeng withdrew her gaze and felt better again. She hugged Ren Pingsheng and continued walking.

By the Cailian River.

The two walked side by side, silently understanding each other, just enjoying the tranquility of this moment quietly.

time flies.

Unknowingly.

Ren Pingsheng and Liu Yunmeng have reached the end of the Cailian River. Going further is the inner city wall.

"Where else does Your Highness want to go? I will accompany His Highness."

Ren Pingsheng looked at the delicate face beside him and asked softly.

"It's better to go back to the palace. My mother-in-law only allows me to come out for two hours. Counting the delay, it's almost enough."

"I send you to Your Highness."

"Better say goodbye."

Liu Yunmeng curled her lips and said, "In two days' time, you will be welcomed in person. If those civil and military officials see it, they will definitely report it to the emperor. If it delays you marrying the one you love, I can't afford to suffer."

This always sounds a bit sour.

However, being sour is better than being indifferent.

After several previous trials, Ren Pingsheng's face had thickened. He pretended not to understand the implication and said: "I will escort His Highness to a thousand steps away from the palace gate. Your Highness will walk the rest of the way by himself."

Liu Yunmeng wanted to refuse, but he opened his mouth, but still didn't say anything.

It's still a long distance from here to the palace gate. With Ren Shengsheng by your side, at least the road back to the palace won't be that long.

Seeing Liu Ruyan's acquiescence, Ren Pingsheng stepped towards the palace gate.

After walking a few steps, he stopped again.

"What's wrong?" Liu Yunmeng looked confused.

"Has Your Highness been here before?" Ren Pingsheng lowered his voice and asked.

"No. What's the problem here?"

"Your Highness, don't you think it's too quiet?"

It was so quiet that it seemed like someone had cleared the place in advance.

The second half of the sentence was left unsaid.

because.

Ren Pingsheng saw, dozens of steps away, at some point, a man wearing a smart suit appeared.

He is not tall, has a thin build, and has an ordinary appearance. He is the type that no one would take a second look at when walking on the road.

At this moment, there was no expression on his face, and he was staring at Ren Pingsheng with the eyes of a dead person.

"Assassin? Is the target me or my sister-in-law?"

Ren Pingsheng couldn't figure out the other party's identity and purpose, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

Silently he pulled out the short knife hidden in his waist, protected his sister-in-law behind him, and said in a low voice: "There is something wrong with this person, Your Highness, be careful."

now.

No matter how stupid he was, Liu Yunmeng noticed the weird atmosphere in the air, said softly "hmm" and stood behind Ren Pingsheng.

The reason why she didn't think about fighting alongside Ren Pingsheng was because she was very good at her own level.

She knew clearly that although she had an eighth-grade cultivation level, she had hardly practiced martial arts in so many years, and her actual combat ability was extremely close to zero.

Taking action hastily will only cause chaos in Ren's life.

"Assassinating members of the royal family and the great Zhou Xungui in the inner city, who dared to do so because of their courage?"

The thought was fleeting, and Ren Shengsheng concentrated on holding the short sword, ready to fight.

No unnecessary nonsense.

There wasn’t even an opening line to ask about identity.

The assassin in powerful clothing suddenly jumped up and attacked Ren Pingsheng.

Ren Pingsheng subconsciously wanted to retreat, but before he could move, he saw three swallow-tailed darts shot out from the opponent's cuffs, and they were in front of him in an instant.

"What a force!"

Ren Pingsheng's eyes narrowed, he pushed his right foot on the ground, twisted his waist and turned around.

Whoosh!

The sound of breaking wind rang in my ears.

All three darts missed him.

Before Ren Pingsheng could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard Liu Yunmeng's anxious voice coming from his ears.

"careful!"

Ren Pingsheng turned around subconsciously and saw that the missed dart actually changed direction in the air and came towards him again!

"What a magic weapon this dart is!"

Ren Pingsheng's heart sank, and he immediately realized that the guy in front of him was very powerful!

Maybe he is a sixth-grade or even fifth-grade monk!

because.

Even Xiao Rongxue, who fell from the fifth level to the seventh level, did not bring him such a strong sense of oppression during the confrontation.

"We can't confront him head-on. We have to find a way."

The thought flashed through his mind, and before Ren Shengsheng could think of how to deal with it, he felt murderous intent surging around him.

Then, there was just a "whoosh" sound.

One of the three swallow-tailed darts still stabbed Ren Pingsheng.

The other two turned around and stabbed Liu Yunmeng who was not far behind him. They were extremely fast and arrived in front of her in the blink of an eye.

"Damn it!"

Ren Pingsheng's eyes narrowed, his silver teeth clenched, and like the first time he was sparring with Xiao Rongxue, he concentrated all his spiritual energy on his legs, kicked the ground hard, and smashed his body between Liu Yunmeng and Fei Dart.

Poof!

The two swallow-tailed darts penetrated directly through Ren Pingsheng's shoulders, and continued to stab Liu Yunmeng without slowing down.

Liu Yunmeng stood there, watching helplessly as Ren Pingsheng blocked the darts for him. His pupils shrank, his breathing stopped, and his heart felt as if he had been stabbed by a sword. He felt indescribably uncomfortable.

She wanted to do something, but she couldn't do anything because everything happened so suddenly before her, almost happening in the blink of an eye, and she didn't even have time to think.

in a blink.

The swallow-tailed dart arrived in front of Liu Yunmeng.

At this moment, she had only one thought in her mind: If the assassin's target was her, he would leave if she died, right?

In that case, would Ren Pingsheng be able to survive?

Think so.

Powerless, with self-deceptive hope, she slowly closed her eyes and quietly waited for the moment of death.

Right now.

There was a loud "bang" in my ears.

Subconsciously opening his eyes, he saw Ren Pingsheng's back standing in front of him.

Rays of brilliance, centered on his body, rippled out, like ripples, like ocean waves, sweeping in all directions!

In an instant, the color of heaven and earth changed, and everything you saw was the light of swords and shadows!

In the blink of an eye.

The situation turned.

The previously powerful and seemingly invincible enemy stopped on the spot, with cracks appearing on his body, and then turned into pieces, smashing to the ground.

Blood flowed across the area, staining the empty space red.

Liu Yunmeng stared at all this in a daze, and after a while he came back to his senses. He rushed to Ren Pingsheng and hugged his waist. Big tears fell from both sides of his cheeks. His mind went blank and he couldn't say anything. Words come.

"hiss--"

Ren Pingsheng took a breath and said with a trembling voice: "Your Highness, it hurts."

"Yes, sorry"

When Liu Yunmeng heard the voice, he hurriedly released his hands holding Ren Pingsheng. With tears in his eyes, he looked up and saw two penetrating wounds on his shoulder. The bones were visible among the blurred flesh and blood.

Saw this scene.

Liu Yunmeng's face was full of anxiety, but she didn't know what to do. She came forward at a loss and blew gently on the wound twice while crying.

After blowing, I later realized how ridiculous my actions were, but I didn't know how to stop the bleeding. I felt even more uncomfortable, and my eyes became redder. I kept crying and cried: "Ren Ren will have a lifetime. Wow." Woohoo.”

"Your Highness, I'm not dead yet."

Ren Pingsheng felt a little funny when he saw this scene. He squeezed out a smile and said, "It's just a minor injury. Take a few pills and take a few more days to recover."

Liu Yunmeng wiped her tears and cried: "How could you comfort me with such a serious injury? Wuwuwu. Who asked you to stop me? Wuwuwu."

Ren Pingsheng wanted to speak to comfort him, but the severe pain in his shoulder made him unable to talk nonsense. He just said: "There is a talisman in my arms. Your Highness, take it out and tear it into pieces if there is still danger later."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Liu Yunmeng cried and nodded, then carefully put her hand into Ren Pingsheng's arms and groped around.

Right now.

There was a rush of footsteps not far away.

This was followed by a deep voice.

"The escort came late due to my humble position, and I deserve death!"

Ren Pingsheng and Liu Yunmeng turned their heads and looked at the same time, and saw not far away.

A Jinyiwei Qianhu led a team of Jinyiwei half-kneeling on the ground.

"You guys, you guys really deserve to die."

Liu Yunmeng took out her hand that was groping in his arms, trying to calm down her emotions, but found that she couldn't do it, so she simply let herself go, crying and cursing: "Oh, you are blind. Come here quickly to heal the prince's injuries!"

The royal guards looked at each other and raised their hands: "Yes! Your Highness!"

They were all figures who licked blood at the tip of a knife. They were very good at dealing with this kind of trauma. They quickly cleaned the wound and started bandaging it.

"hiss--"

The wound was touched and severe pain struck again, and Ren Pingsheng couldn't help but take a breath.

aside.

When Liu Yunmeng saw this, he immediately felt distressed and said angrily: "What a shame! Do I need to stab your arm twice to know how to be gentler!"

"Your Highness, please calm down and accept your mistake."

Several Jin Yiwei hurriedly admitted their mistake, wiped the sweat from their faces, and acted more cautiously.

After a while.

Ren Pingsheng's shoulders have been bandaged on both sides, and he appears to be in no serious condition.

Several Jin Yiwei breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Yun He Princess.

He found her looking at Ren Pingsheng's shoulder with a worried look on her face.

I couldn't help but curse in my heart: It's just a minor injury. The Prince of Zhenbei was also a martial artist. How could he be afraid of pain? His Highness was too nervous.

Furthermore, this injury was not caused by us, so why take it out on us?

As I thought about this, I heard a gentle and pleasant voice.

"Do you feel better?"

Turning around, she saw Princess Yunhe standing beside the Prince of Zhenbei, like a pitiful little girl, without any trace of the anger and arrogance she had when facing them.

"It's so annoying to compare people to each other."

Several Jin Yiwei shook their heads, feeling helpless.

"Thanks to Your Highness's care, it no longer hurts."

Ren Pingsheng looked at Liu Yunmeng and forced a smile.

Liu Yunmeng said distressedly: "How can such a deep wound not hurt?"

Ren Pingsheng just smiled.

"this"

When the Jinyi guards saw this scene, their expressions all became a little strange.

I have long heard that Prince Zhenbei and his sister-in-law, Princess Yunhe, have an irreconcilable relationship.

I thought it was a rumor, but I didn't expect it to be true.

But.

Even if it's true, there are so many people here, you two should just pretend.

"Ahem."

Jinyiwei Qianhu looked embarrassed and coughed twice, wanting to remind Princess Yunhe to pay attention to his words and deeds.

"If you have to cough, stay away! Don't be disgusting here!"

Liu Yunmeng turned to glare at Qianhu, the Jin Yiwei guard, and said angrily: "I am so angry when I see you! You actually have the nerve to cough! How could a noble princess and prince be assassinated by an assassin in the inner city of the capital? It's simply unbelievable. It’s ridiculous!

What do you Jin Yiwei do for food? Why didn't you notice it in advance?

And where are the Jin Yiwei who protect me? On weekdays, he never leaves Ren Mansion and follows him wherever he goes. But if he encounters an assassin, it will be of no use at all! I really don’t know what use my father has in raising trash like you! "

When the Jinyi guard Qianhu heard this, he lowered his head in a hurry and did not dare to make a sound.

The rest of the Jin Yiwei also accepted the training obediently, not daring to show the slightest dissatisfaction on their faces.

It was the first time in Ren's life to see such a sister-in-law, and he was a little surprised.

No wonder some people always say that Princess Yunhe is unruly.

It turns out that my sister-in-law still has such a side in front of others.

"You will die for your humble position!"

After Liu Yunmeng finished cursing, the Jinyi guards all bowed their hands and apologized.

When Liu Yunmeng saw this, he wanted to scold him again.

At this time.

Ren Pingsheng said slowly: "The Jin Yiwei who protected His Highness should have been killed by the assassin as expected. What Your Highness should be concerned about is the identity of the assassin, the person behind the scenes, and why he took such a big risk to arrive at Assassination of His Highness in the inner city."

"Well, I understand. Please rest well and don't move around."

Liu Yunmeng nodded lightly, turned to look at the Jinyi guards, and said coldly: "Did you hear what the prince said?"

Jinyiwei Qianhu originally wanted to say: "As Jinyiwei, even if he doesn't tell us, we will investigate."

After thinking about it, it is better to do less than to do more. If I say this, I might get scolded again, so I replied: "I understand my humble position!"

After speaking, he turned his head and winked at his subordinates.

The subordinates understood immediately and stood up to collect information.

After a while.

A Jin Yiwei came back, leaned over and said something in Qianhu's ear.

In an instant, Jinyiwei Qianhu's expression changed drastically, and he said in shock: "How is that possible? Did you read that correctly?"

Jin Yiwei said: "The assassin is indeed a fourth-grade assassin. If you don't believe it, you can go and see for yourself."

Jinyiwei Qianhu hesitated for a moment, bowed to the clouds and the princess, and walked quickly to the assassin's body.

First, he closed his eyes and felt the remaining aura and soul between heaven and earth. Then he carefully observed the assassin's body and found that it was indeed a fourth-grade martial artist!

"It turned out to be a fourth-grade warrior. How did Prince Zhenbei and His Royal Highness the Princess survive from the hands of a fourth-grade warrior?"

Jinyiwei Qianhu's expression was shocked. It took him a while before he returned to Ren Pingsheng and Liu Yunmeng, his expression complex.

"What happened?" Liu Yunmeng glanced at him and asked with a frown.

Jinyiwei Qianhu hesitated for a moment and replied: "Your Highness, I discovered from my humble position that the assassin is a fourth-grade martial artist."

The words fell.

Ren Pingsheng and Liu Yunmeng were both shocked.

What is the concept of a fourth-grade martial artist? Among the Jinyi Guards, only the commander, the commander, and the commander can reach this level. There are only six people in total!

The Jinyi Guards have the strongest individual combat power among the various guard posts. In other guard posts, the commanders and advisors may not be able to reach the level of fourth grade.

This shows that fourth-grade warriors are rare.

Of course, scarcity is not the point;

With the strength of a fourth-grade warrior, killing two eighth-grade warriors is just a blink of an eye!

However, the assassin was actually killed by Ren Pingsheng.

It can be seen that

The assassin's job is not to kill them!

Otherwise, Ren Pingsheng would have no chance to activate the jade pendant his father left for him.

"It's not an assassination, but most likely a kidnapping. So the question is, who is the person behind the scenes? He can actually instruct a fourth-grade warrior to enter the city and kidnap the princess at the risk of his own death."

Think of this.

Ren Pingsheng felt a chill running down his spine. He had a feeling that he was not afraid of thieves stealing, but was worried that thieves would miss him. He became vigilant.

The jade pendant left by my father has been used.

The next time you encounter an assassin of this level, you can only use the talisman left by Dao Zun.

Why.

He has too few means of saving his life.

Ren Pingsheng was thinking this, and his sister-in-law's voice came to his ears:

"I will report this matter to my father. Now you send me and the Crown Prince back to the palace!"

What does it mean? Should I return to the palace too?

Ren Pingsheng was slightly stunned and looked at Liu Yunmeng aside. He was speechless for a moment and thought:

"If your father asks why we came to the Cailian River, how would you answer?"