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The sky was clear and full of clouds.

The morning light was quiet and elegant, making people feel relaxed and happy.

Little Taoist Mu Rou held the storybook and read it calmly. After a while, her eyebrows slightly frowned.

In the storybook, Zhang Sheng fell in love with Cui Yingying at first sight and sighed "I will die"... This was something she couldn't understand.

"Perhaps, most men are like this, hypocritical and frivolous."

When she thought of this, her brows frowned even tighter.

She was extremely resistant to the affairs of men and women. Seeing such an opening, she felt disgusted with Zhang Sheng from the bottom of her heart and didn't want to continue reading.

She looked up at Qiu'er beside her, wanting her to change a book, but saw Qiu'er looking at her expectantly, her eyes sparkling.

In an instant, the words she wanted to say were swallowed back.

"In Qiu'er's eyes, this "Romance of the West Chamber" must be excellent, so she can't wait to share it with me. If I discard it, Qiu'er will be very sad..."

Even though she is dying, she still wants to take care of the emotions of everyone around her, even if they are just her maids. This is Mu Rou.

The warm sunshine is shining.

The breeze blows gently, bringing the fragrance of flowers.

Mu Rou retracts her gaze and continues to read.

Time passes quietly.

In a blink of an eye, she has finished the first book.

Seeing Zhang Sheng trying every means to get close to Cui Yingying, the two gradually become familiar with each other and begin to exchange glances.

I couldn't help but shake my head gently, feeling a little ridiculous in my heart.

"Zhang Sheng just did some insignificant things, and the lady of the prime minister fell in love with him. Where in the world is there such a thing?

If this is true, it can only be said that the friendship between men and women is very thin."

Thinking so, Mu Rou reached out to turn to the next page and continued to browse.

It didn't take long to finish the second book.

This book tells the story of a rebel general forcing Yingying to be his wife. Zhang Sheng, with the help of his friends, escaped the danger after Cui's mother promised to marry him. However, Cui's mother broke her promise and Zhang Sheng became sick with lovesickness.

Seeing that Miss Xiangguo was threatened by the rebel general, Zhang Sheng did not escape but stood up. Mu Rou's attitude towards him changed. She thought: "Zhang Sheng has a pure heart, but such people only exist in the storybook..."

Mu Rou didn't know what she thought of. A hint of sadness flashed in her eyes. She stretched out her slender hand, turned the next page, and read the third book.

Seeing Hongniang bring the quilt and pillow and send Miss Xiangguo into Zhang Sheng's room.

A trance appeared on her face: "Wushan Yunyu... is it really as happy as the book says?"

The taste, I have never experienced it, so I don't know.

But she felt uncomfortable and even a little nauseous when she thought of being close to a man's skin.

After a while.

She recovered and continued to read.

Seeing that the old lady proposed that the Cui family would not accept a son-in-law who was not a commoner for three generations, and asked Zhang Sheng to go to the court to take the exam tomorrow, and come to marry after he got the official position, he frowned.

"This old lady is so stubborn. Since she agreed to this marriage, why did she make such a request... I don't know if Zhang Sheng will get the official position after going to Beijing to take the exam."

Mu Rou turned to the next page with some expectation.

But there were four words written on it in a flamboyant style - To be continued.

In an instant, a hint of disappointment flashed in her eyes.

"It turns out that it is not finished yet."

On the side.

Qiu'er returned to the room, brought a cup of hot tea, and handed it to her young lady: "Young lady, you have been reading for a long time, take a break."

Have you been reading for a long time?

Mu Rou reached out to take the teacup and was startled again.

Why did she feel that only a short time had passed?

Holding the teacup, she took a sip gently, and the warmth melted in her stomach and spread throughout her body.

Facing the warm sunshine, she asked softly: "Is there a complete version of "The Romance of the West Chamber"?"

The voice fell.

Qiu'er was slightly startled, and looked down, only to find that the young lady had finished reading the storybook.

"Since the young lady returned to the mansion, it seems that this is the first time that she has read a whole book attentively. As expected, I still have to let the young lady read more storybooks, especially the storybooks from Mo Yunzhai."

The little maid thought so, shook her head gently, and complained with a depressed face: "I heard that the scholar who wrote "The Romance of the West Chamber" made a fortune and hasn't written a book for a long time. Sisters often go to Mo Yunzhai to urge the scholar to finish the storybook, but the shopkeeper is just perfunctory. When asked about the identity of the scholar, he didn't answer. It's really annoying..."

So... this is all?

Mu Rou stared at the line of words in the book in a daze, with a trance in her eyes.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that this "The Romance of the West Chamber" was somewhat similar to her own life. Both were suddenly stopped when they should have bloomed.

Aside.

Qiu'er saw that Mu Rou was not in a good mood, and hurriedly said: "I will go to Mo Yun Zhai tomorrow and urge the shopkeeper to find the scholar and fill in the second half of the story book."

Mu Rou shook her head gently: "Many things in the world cannot be perfect, so why force it, just let it go."

"Miss, you are wrong!"

Qiu'er did not hesitate at all and refuted with a firm tone.

Before going to Longhu Mountain, Qiu'er had always taken care of Mu Rou. In all these years, this was the first time Mu Rou saw her refute herself, and she was stunned.

Looking up, she saw Qiu'er's face was tense and looked very serious.

"If you have never tried hard to pursue perfection, how do you know that you cannot achieve perfection? Just like Zhang Sheng in The West Chamber, he knew clearly that the old lady was deliberately making things difficult, but he never gave up and always followed Miss Xiangguo.

It is true that he may not be able to marry Miss Xiangguo in the end, but if Zhang Sheng gives up from the beginning, there is no possibility, but he will definitely not be able to marry Miss Xiangguo!

There is also "The Romance of the West Chamber" itself. Although it has been two months apart, many sisters have never given up. They run to Mo Yun Zhai every now and then to urge the shopkeeper.

We all firmly believe that as long as we never give up, the scholar will definitely finish writing "The Romance of the West Chamber". If we give up, Zhang Sheng and Miss Xiangguo will always be a pair of bitter lovers..."

As she spoke, her voice suddenly became choked, and she said with a trembling cry: "So the young lady can't give up. She must take medicine and treat her illness well. I believe that one day, the young lady's illness will be cured." Yes, I still want to wait for the day when Zhang Sheng and Miss Xiangguo will be happy together."

Mu Rou sat on the Taishi chair, looking at the tearful Qiu'er, her heart softened, she stretched out her hand to hold her little hand, her voice was soft: "Sister Qiu'er, don't be sad, I will listen to Sister Qiu'er's words and take medicine on time every day , take good care of your illness.”

The two hands are clasped together.

A good while.

Qiu'er took her hand away from her palm, wiped her tears, squatted down and searched the pile of books. While searching, she said: "In addition to "The Romance of the West Chamber", the scholar also wrote many story books, all of which are The complete ones include "The Legend of White Snake", "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai", "Nie Xiaoqian"... there are many of them, and they are all very interesting."

As he said that, he took out a few storybooks from the book and placed them on top. After thinking about it, he picked up one and handed it to Mu Rou: "Miss, you can take a look at "The Legend of White Snake" first. In order to snatch it half a year ago, there were many Everyone started fighting, but fortunately, Mo Yunzhai printed some more, so I could buy them."

Are you fighting over a storybook?

Mu Rou felt a little unbelievable.

"Is this "The Legend of White Snake" really so exciting?"

With curiosity, Mu Rou reached out to take the storybook, opened the first page, and started browsing.

As she watched, she was immersed in it unconsciously. It wasn't until Qiu'er handed her some water that she finally came to her senses.

Even though she was very disgusted with the relationship between men and women, she had to admit it.

Both "The Romance of the West Chamber" and "The Legend of White Snake" are extremely well written, with ups and downs of the plot and fascinating stories. Although the writing style is slightly inferior to others, it is still considered excellent among storybooks.

There are actually several storybooks of this caliber, and they were all written by one person.

Mu Rou couldn't help but become interested in the scholar who wrote this story.

"Most of his novels focus on the emotions between men and women. Not surprisingly, he should be a dedicated person."

Mu Rou thought this in her heart, and raised her eyes to look at Qiu'er, wanting to ask about the scholar's story.

Before he could speak, he suddenly heard a loud noise coming from outside the house.

Followed by a fierce roar.

"Jin Yiwei is on an errand! Stand still where you are!"

The words fell.

The noise gradually died down.

The voice sounded again.

"His Majesty decreed that Mu Ying, a former doctor in the Jiangdong Qing Dynasty Department of the Ministry of Household Affairs, was embezzling and perverting the law. He was disrespectful and guilty. His entire family property has been confiscated. All his relatives will be imprisoned in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment, and they will be punished!"

As soon as these words came out.

Outside the small courtyard, chickens and dogs were jumping around, and cries kept coming and going.

"Uncle... was corrupt and perverting the law?"

There was a daze in Mu Rou's eyes, and then her face gradually turned cold.

"My uncle has always been upright and aboveboard in his actions, and he is also extremely frugal in his daily life. When he was a local official, he had an excellent official reputation and was deeply loved by the people. Now that he has been charged with such a crime before his body is even cold, there must be someone behind it!"

As soon as he thought of this, the little Heavenly Master showed sadness and anger in his eyes. He turned to look at Qiu'er and whispered: "Sister Qiu'er, help me up."

Listening to the cries coming from outside the house.

Qiu'er's little face turned pale with fright, her body trembled slightly, and she didn't hear anything at all.

Seeing this, Mu Rou raised her voice and called out: "Sister Qiu'er... cough, cough, cough."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he couldn't help but cough violently.

"Miss."

When Qiu'er heard the cough, she turned to look at Mu Rou. She was extremely panicked, but she still reached out to help her young lady.

at this time.

Several Jinyi guards rushed into the courtyard with fierce expressions. They looked around, their eyes fixed on Mu Rou Qiu'er, and said coldly: "Follow us!"

There was no color on Qiu'er's face, and her body was trembling slightly.

She had heard about these Jin Yiwei. They were all evil men who ate people without spitting out their bones. If she fell into their hands, she would definitely not survive.

"me……"

She wanted to beg for mercy, but was speechless because of fear.

When Jin Yiwei saw this scene, his expression became even colder and he shouted sternly: "Come here! Don't force me to do anything!"

Qiu'er's body shook with fright, and tears poured out like spring water.

at this time.

Mu Rou reached out and held her little hand, comforting her softly: "Sister Qiu'er, don't be afraid, it's okay."

When several Jinyi guards heard this, they sneered on their faces: "If anything happens, you will know after entering the prison of the Criminal Department."

When Mu Rou heard this, she raised her eyes to look at a few people, her face expressionless, and she revealed her identity: "I am Mu Rou."

Mu Rou?

Several Jin Yiwei were slightly startled and looked at her carefully. Seeing that she looked frail and frail, just like the rumored Little Heavenly Master, their expressions softened a little, but their tone was still cold: "You are not counted in Mu Mansion. People, leave quickly.”

After saying that, he looked at Qiu'er, stepped forward, and said in a fierce tone: "You! Follow me!"

"Little, miss."

Qiu'er was so frightened that she hid back.

Mu Rou held her little hand and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid."

Looking at the approaching Jin Yiwei, his eyes showed no fear: "She is my maid."

The implication is that since he is not a member of the Mu family, his maid is naturally not counted either.

The Jin Yiwei looked at each other, and they all acquiesced to Mu Rou's behavior, leaving only one sentence: "Leave quickly."

He turned around and left the yard.

After they left, people were still crying for their fathers and mothers outside the yard.

Qiu'er was so frightened that her legs became weak. It took her a while to recover, and she hugged her young lady and cried loudly.

Mu Rou didn't say anything, and hugged her gently, with anger seeming to burn in her eyes.

Good thing.

Perhaps for the sake of the Tianshi Mansion or the Qintian Prison, the Jin Yiwei did not do anything excessive except taking people.

An hour later, everything fell to the ground.

Including the aunt, everyone in the Mu family was put on a carriage and sent to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment.

for a while.

Mu Rou was the only one left in the Mu Mansion, and Qiu'er, who was holding her and not letting go, and was still in shock.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Qiu'er's mood gradually stabilized, Mu Rou slowly said: "Sister Qiu'er, help me go to the palace."

Palace?

Qiu'er was startled for a moment, then a look of worry appeared in her eyes, and she advised: "Miss, you are the only one left in Mu Mansion now. Please don't do anything stupid."

Mu Ju said: "I'm the only one left, so I can't ignore it and just sit back and watch my uncle being wronged, and my aunt and the others being implicated because of an unintentional disaster."

Hearing this, Qiu'er was still a little hesitant.

In her eyes, the palace is a solemn place, and if the young lady goes to make trouble in front of the palace gate, she will definitely be arrested.

"Sister Qiu'er, don't worry about me. With my current status, as long as I don't commit a capital crime, the emperor won't do anything to me." Mu Rou said softly.

When Qiu'er heard this, she felt much more at ease when she recalled Jin Yiwei's performance just now.

She could feel that after the young lady returned from Longhu Mountain, her status in the mansion was different from before.

I heard that it was because the young lady had been a little Celestial Master in Longhu Mountain in the past three years, and the identity of this little Celestial Master seemed to be very powerful.

As for how powerful she was, she didn't know. It wasn't until today, when she saw Jin Yiwei's performance, that she realized that the young lady was extraordinary.

After thinking wildly for a while, Qiu'er nodded: "Okay, I will help the young lady."

With that said, he stretched out his hand to help Mu Rou and walked out of the house.

When he came to the bustling main street, he called a carriage and drove to the palace.

More than half an hour later.

The two came to the outside of the palace.

With Qiu'er's support, Mu Rou came to the door of the palace, looked at the guard guarding the door, and said slowly: "Murou from the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain, please see your Majesty."

The guard looked her over, looked hesitant, and replied, "Allow me to explain."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Less than half an hour later.

The guard returned to the palace gate and looked at the little Heavenly Master in front of him who was so weak that he needed help to stand upright. He said in a deep voice: "The Holy Master has decreed that the Mu Mansion matter is very involved. If the stolen money cannot be recovered, let alone Mu Rou. Even if the Heavenly Master comes personally, I will not bend the law for personal gain."

Recover stolen money?

Mu Rou was slightly startled, with a thoughtful look on her face. After a few seconds, she cupped her hands and said, "Thank you."

Then, he turned to look at Qiu'er beside him and said softly: "Sister Qiu'er, let's go."

"Um."

Qiu'er nodded, supported Mu Rou, and returned to Mu Mansion.

After getting off the carriage, after walking a few steps, I saw a group of royal guards gathered in front of the Mu Mansion.

"Isn't it over already? Why don't they leave?"

Qiu'er supported her young lady, with fear in her eyes and a slightly trembling voice.

At this time, Jin Yiwei also noticed the two of them, and said in a cold tone: "Mu's Mansion has been raided, and no one else is allowed to enter. Leave quickly!"

Hearing this, Qiu'er suddenly panicked, looked at her young lady, and said in a panicked voice: "Miss, what should I do?"

Mu Rou fell into silence.

Because she doesn't know what to do now.

The few coins I had with me were all used up when I took a taxi just now.

Now he is penniless and cannot afford to live in an inn, so he can only live on the streets.

Moreover, there is a curfew in the inner city and you have to go to the outer city first to live on the streets.

Needless to say, there is no need to say much about the environment in the outer city.

Even the little maid Qiu'er knows that weak women living in the outer city should lock their doors and windows at night.

If the two of them really went to the outer city and ended up on the streets, they might not be able to survive the night.

"Go to the outer city."

After a moment, Mu Rou made a decision and spoke.

The outer city... is really going to be reduced to the streets.

When Qiu'er heard this, her little face turned pale with fright again, and her body trembled slightly.

Seeing the fear in her heart, Mu Rou stretched out her hand to hold her little hand and comforted her softly: "Sister Qiu'er, don't be afraid, I will protect Sister Qiu'er."

"Little, miss..."

Qiu'er wanted to say that she was thankful that she could survive the cold wind at night.

After thinking about it, saying this would only make the lady more sad, so she remained silent.

Mu Rou seemed to see what she was thinking, and said softly: "Don't worry, sister Qiu'er. Master has taught me a lot in the past three years. It's more than enough to protect sister Qiu'er."

Although she said so, Qiu'er was still worried.

After all.

As the lady's personal maid, doesn't she know what kind of person the lady is?

How can a weak woman who can be blown down by a gust of wind survive in the outer city?

But.

Now they are penniless, and the Mu Mansion is occupied by the Jinyiwei. Where can they go?

"The master should have friends when he was alive... Maybe they are willing to help the young lady."

When Qiu'er thought of this, she wanted to remind her, but she stopped before she said it.

Because she suddenly thought of.

The young lady has been away from the capital for three years. Not to mention the master's friends, even some new people in the mansion may not know the young lady. What if those people don't recognize the young lady?

This is secondary.

The key is that she doesn't know which friends the master has in the capital, and the young lady doesn't know either. So who should she go to?

Thinking of this.

Qiu'er's heart instantly sank to the bottom of the valley, and her eyebrows were full of disappointment.

However, the next second, a light bulb suddenly appeared in her mind, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

"The prince who came to see the young lady that day looked like a good man, and he knew the young lady. If the young lady went to him, he should not refuse."

Thinking of this, the little maid's face showed excitement, and she turned to look at her young lady: "Young lady, young lady, let's go to the prince."

Who is the prince?

Mu Rou's eyes showed a confused look.

Seeing this, Qiu'er hurriedly reminded: "It's the prince who came to the mansion to see the young lady last time. He looks particularly handsome and polite."

After saying that, she suddenly thought that the young lady might not have seen the prince, and added: "At that time, the young lady was not feeling well, so she asked me to refuse. Did the young lady forget?"

Hearing this, Mu Rou finally realized that Qiu'er was talking about the prince of Zhenbei.

As for the Prince of Zhenbei…

Although the Tianshi Mansion and the Prince of Zhenbei Mansion have not formed an alliance, their relationship has always been harmonious, almost the same as that of allies.

If I go to him, he will most likely take me in.

But…

Deep down in her heart, she didn't want to cause trouble to others.

She didn't want to let the Prince of Zhenbei be involved in this vortex because of her.

Thinking of this, Mu Rou showed hesitation on her face and didn't agree.

When the little maid saw this scene, she thought that her young lady had some concerns about the prince's character, and said: "The prince is a very good and enthusiastic person. When he heard about the master's affairs, he wanted to help. If the young lady goes to the prince, he will definitely treat her with courtesy."

Speaking of this, she paused, and then said: "If he has any improper thoughts about the young lady, I will take the young lady away, and I will do my best to protect the young lady."

As she said, she clenched her fist and waved it in the air.

Seeing this, Mu Rou felt a warm feeling in her heart.

She knew that although Qiu'er was a few years older than her, she was simple-minded and timid. She told her these things only because she was afraid to go to the outer city.

At the same time, she also knew that Qiu'er could leave her as a burden and leave by herself.

In this way, with her beautiful appearance, she could at least make a living.

But she didn't do that. Instead, she stayed by her side all the time. She was obviously scared to death, and she comforted herself after calming down.

It was her blessing to have such a person to take care of herself.

"If she wants to go to the prince of Zhenbei... it seems that it is not impossible."

After hesitating for a while, Mu Rou made a decision and nodded gently: "Okay, I will listen to sister Qiu'er and go to the prince."

Qiu'er saw that the lady agreed, and her face showed surprise. She hurriedly said: "I will call a car now."

After saying that, she was about to leave. Before she took a step, she suddenly thought that she was penniless and where would she get the money to take a carriage.

Mu Rou also realized this and whispered, "No need to call a taxi, we'll walk over."

"Miss, your body..."

"It's okay."

Mu Rou's slightly pale face showed a gentle smile: "Just take it as a walk."

Qiu'er felt a little distressed when she saw this, but there was no other way. She reached out to support her young lady and walked towards Ren's house.

…………

Ren's house.

The afternoon sun lazily sprinkled in the courtyard.

The breeze blew the branches and leaves of the treetops, making a rustling sound.

Ren Pingsheng held the broken knife in his hand, bare-chested, and practiced "Dragon Roar Sun and Moon Slash".

Clang!

The cold light suddenly appeared, and the broken knife was as agile as a flying dragon, like rippling water waves, like a fire tree and silver flowers.

As time passed, the ends of his hair were soaked with sweat and stuck to his forehead in a mess.

After an incense stick.

Ren Pingsheng finally put away the knife, walked to the stone table, picked up the teacup, and drank it all.

Then, he sat down to rest, put the Minghong sword on his legs, gently stroked it with his hand, smiled, and praised softly: "Minghong, the cooperation is good."

The broken sword is spiritual and can correct the slight flaws in his moves.

It is no exaggeration.

If you use this sword to perform Dragon Roar, you can increase the power by 20% to 30%.

Of course.

Even so, martial arts still need to be honed every day.

After all, as a warrior, you can't rely too much on weapons.

Otherwise, if an accident happens one day and you lose the Minghong sword, your strength will drop significantly.

Clang!

The blade of the Minghong Dao trembled slightly and emitted a loud dragon roar, which seemed to be very affected by his praise.

Seeing this, Ren Pingsheng raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, gently stroked the blade of the sword, and raised his eyebrows: "You are fine, I will find a little mother knife to accompany you someday."

The words fell.

The blade trembled violently.

"You're so excited to hear Little Mother Sword? Sure enough, food and sex are such a thing, even weapons can't be avoided."

Ren Pingsheng sighed in his heart.

at this time.

The Minghong Sword soared into the sky, making a dull sound, and cut off the branches on the side.

"Are you angry? Don't you like Little Mother Knife?"

Ren Pingsheng noticed Ming Hongdao's dissatisfaction, thought about it, and changed his words: "Find you a male sword?"

Clang!

This time, Minghong Dao reacted even more violently and directly cut off one side of the tree, leaving only the bare trunk.

"If you don't like the female, and you don't like the male, it can't be that you like me, right?"

Ren Pingsheng felt a little helpless and could only say: "When the time comes, I will find you whatever you want. Is that okay?"

The words fell.

Minghong Dao finally calmed down, drew a circle in the air, returned to his lap, and lay quietly, the blade trembling slightly, as if he was very happy.

"..."

Ren Pingsheng couldn't figure out the character of this knife. After thinking about it, he still chose to remain silent.

Don’t say anything, it’s okay anyway.

anyway.

It's okay to coax Chang An, my sister-in-law, and Xiao Nuxia on weekdays.

Now, do you still want to coax a knife?

For a moment, Ren Pingsheng felt a little helpless.

at this time.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the yard.

Immediately afterwards, a guard came in and saluted: "Your Majesty, there are two girls outside. One of them claims to be from the Tianshi Mansion and wants to see you."

From the Tianshi Mansion... Could it be the Little Tianshi?

Ren Pingsheng thought for a while and ordered: "Invite them to the main hall, I will be there right away."

"yes!"

The guard bowed his hands and turned to leave.

Ren Pingsheng simply wiped the sweat off his body, put on his inner lining and robe, and walked to the main hall.

After two sticks of incense.

Ren Pingsheng saw the two women the guards mentioned in the main hall.

One of them, he also knew, was the little maid he met in front of Mu Mansion.

Then, the other one is the Little Heavenly Master.

Ren Pingsheng thought this and turned around to look.

He saw a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, weakly leaning on the little maid.

He was thin, his face looked sickly pale, and his thick curly eyelashes trembled slightly, making him look even more pitiful.

Looking at the little Heavenly Master Mu Rou in front of her, a sentence couldn't help but come to mind: "Two curved eyebrows that look like frowning but not frowning, a pair of eyes that look like joy but not joy, a look of sorrow in both sides, a delicate disease all over the body, tears A little light, a little breathy."

Unexpectedly, the next Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master's Mansion would be a delicate girl like Lin Daiyu.

Ren Pingsheng was in a daze for a moment, put aside his distracting thoughts, showed a gentle smile, and spoke very enthusiastically: "Little Celestial Master, please sit down quickly."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Both the master and the servant of the Little Heavenly Master looked very tired. Without any unnecessary words, they sat down gently.

Ren Pingsheng looked at the guard and ordered: "Go get some pastries and pour a pot of tea. Use the best tea leaves."

Even if he didn't ask for anything from the Little Heavenly Master, given the relationship between Zhenbei Prince's Mansion and the Heavenly Master's Mansion, he shouldn't neglect the Little Heavenly Master.

after all.

In a sense, they represent the next generation of the first and second largest forces in the North.

In this generation, Dad and Heavenly Master are not said to be inseparable, but they are also considered good friends.

When we get here, we can't break this relationship.

"yes!"

The guard took the order and turned to leave.

Ren Pingsheng withdrew his gaze and looked at the Little Heavenly Master. He found that her face was unusually pale. He hesitated for a moment before asking, "Is the Little Heavenly Master injured?"

Mu Rou shook her head gently and said nothing.

aside.

Qiu'er was worried that the prince would misunderstand the young lady's arrogance, so she explained: "The young lady has been frail and sick since she was a child. Today, something unexpected happened in Mu's Mansion. She was running back and forth, and walking from Mu's Mansion to the Prince's Mansion. She felt uncomfortable, so she couldn't speak... The Crown Prince Don’t get me wrong.”

The frailty is evident.

What happened to the sudden change in Mu Mansion?

Ren Pingsheng was confused and wanted to ask, but when he saw the exhausted look of the two of them, he hesitated for a moment and kept it in his heart. He just said: "Zhenbei Palace and Tianshi Palace are like brothers. You two don't have to be restrained. You can rest." ...As for the changes in Mu Mansion, if I can help, I will do my best to help."

Hear this.

The little maid Qiu'er's eyes showed excitement, and she was secretly glad in her heart.

Fortunately, I didn't go to the outer city to find the prince.

aside.

Mu Rou's pale face showed no expression. She held on to the armrest, sat upright, and bowed: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for the affairs of the Mu Mansion..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly coughed violently: "Cough cough cough cough..."

"Miss."

A look of panic appeared on Qiu'er's face, and she hurriedly put her hand on her back and combed it for her.

Ren Pingsheng was a little surprised when he saw this scene.

"The little Heavenly Master's body is more delicate than imagined."

After hesitating for a moment, he asked: "Where is the little Celestial Master feeling uncomfortable? I'll send someone to buy medicine."

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."

The little Taoist coughed for a long time, but his face was not rosy, but still sickly pale.

"Don't worry, my prince. I was born weak, so I will be fine after a while."

I have been nurtured for more than ten years, but I haven't seen you get better.

Ren Pingsheng complained in his heart, and thought about it. Since she didn't want to say it, it was meaningless for him to ask, so he remained silent.

After a while.

The guard brought a pot of hot tea and cakes into the main hall and placed them on the table.

Qiu'er took a look at the cakes, swallowed her saliva, and her pretty face showed hesitation.

After running around for most of the day, she didn't eat a bite of food or a drop of water, and her stomach had been rumbling for a long time.

It's just that I was busy before and didn't have time to think about eating.

Now that I have finally settled down, hunger and thirst surge up.

"Thank you, my prince."

Mu Rou thanked him softly, looked at Qiu'er, and said softly: "Sister Qiu'er, can you bring some cakes?"

"Yes, yes."

Qiu'er hurriedly stood up, picked up the cake, returned to her seat, and handed a piece to her young lady.

Just as she was about to turn around to pour tea, she saw that the prince had already poured two cups of hot tea and mixed it with another pot of cold tea.

"My prince is so considerate."

Qiu'er's eyes sparkled, and she took the two cups of tea from Ren Pingsheng and knelt slightly: "Thank you, my prince."

Ren Pingsheng smiled gently: "I just said that when you two come here, it's like being at home, so don't be too restrained, otherwise you will thank the prince one by one, and I will be tired just listening to it."

Hearing this, Qiu'er burst into laughter.

Aside.

Mu Rou's tense nerves also relaxed a little, and a warm current surged in her heart.

Indeed.

In this capital, apart from the people in the Mu Mansion, the prince of Zhenbei has the closest relationship with her.

Although they had never met before, at least they were both from the North, and they were elders and good friends.

"Miss, tea."

Qiu'er handed the tea over.

Mu Rou took it, took a few sips, and tasted the cakes and ate them carefully.

Qiu'er saw this and did not hesitate, and started eating.

Seeing this, Ren Pingsheng said hello and left the main hall on the pretext of something.

Out the door, he called the guard and ordered: "Prepare some food and send it to the main hall, and then go out to find out what happened in the Mu Mansion?"

The guard replied: "Yes!"

Ren Pingsheng stood there, watching the guard leave, turned his head and looked at the main hall, thinking.

"It seems that the incident involving Mu Ying has exploded. I just don't know how big of a blame Mu Ying has taken on himself, and he has even implicated the entire Mu Mansion.

By the way, Mu Ying went to his death so calmly, and the King of Jin must have promised him some benefits, such as protecting his family after he hanged himself."

Ren Pingsheng was thinking wildly and waiting quietly outside the house.

Time passed.

I don't know how long it has been.

Suddenly, a gentle call from the little Taoist priest came from behind.

"Your Highness..."