Start practicing from marrying the disfigured princess

Ren Pingsheng turned around and smiled gently: "Little Tianshi, please speak."

Mu Rou hesitated for a moment and said softly: "The Mu Mansion has encountered an accident. Sister Qiu'er and I have nowhere to go. I wonder if the prince can take us in for a while?"

After saying that, she seemed to feel that it was inappropriate and added: "As long as we find another place to go, we will move out immediately, and there is also rent..."

When the words came to his lips, he saw that Ren Pingsheng's expression was getting colder, and he swallowed them back.

Ren Pingsheng looked at the girl with delicate features and pale face in front of him, and asked indifferently: "Miss Mu, are you talking to me as a person of the Mu Mansion today, or as a disciple of Tianshi Mansion?"

Mu Rou was slightly startled and didn't know how to answer.

At this time

Ren Pingsheng added: "If they are disciples of Tianshi Mansion, don't talk about the rent, it will hurt feelings.

I still say what I said just now, even if they are just ordinary disciples of Tianshi Mansion, if they encounter difficulties in the capital, this prince will help them if he can."

After a pause, he continued: "If they are from Mu Mansion, I have no intersection with people from Mu Mansion, please find another place to go."

Mu Rou was silent for a while, and suddenly asked: "If they are not disciples of Tianshi Mansion, nor are they from Mu Mansion, but just two passers-by who are homeless after falling into trouble, how will the prince treat them?"

Ren Pingsheng said seriously: "It depends on what kind of passers-by they are. If they are men or women with ordinary looks, they are desperate and come to the door, it's nothing more than lending him some money to tide over the difficulties.

If it is a beautiful woman like Miss Mu, you can consider cleaning up two empty rooms for her to stay, just as a pleasure."

In the past, if a man made such a joke to her, even if there was no malice, she would feel annoyed.

But at this moment, perhaps he was physically and mentally exhausted and had no time to care, or perhaps he was desperate and needed help.

Mu Rou was not disgusted by Ren Pingsheng's jokes. Instead, she felt that he was very honest, unlike some hypocrites who were polite on the surface but dark inside.

"Then please treat me and Sister Qiu'er as passers-by, and Sister Qiu'er and I will be grateful."

Mu Rou said softly, and the breeze lifted the ends of her hair at the temples, messily sticking to her lips, making her look more delicate, as if she would break at the touch.

"Treating her as a passer-by? Do you not want the Tianshi Mansion to accept my favor, or is there another reason?"

Ren Pingsheng was puzzled, but he smiled on his face, half-jokingly saying: "In this case, the room fee will be calculated according to the general inn, one hundred copper coins per night for two people, and the account will be kept for the time being."

Mu Rou bowed again: "Thank you, Prince."

She knew it in her heart.

No matter what she said or did, for the sake of the Tianshi Mansion, the Prince of Zhenbei would take her in.

But at the same time, she also knew that she was dying and could not repay the favors of the Zhenbei Palace, so she wanted to owe less favors.

Ren Pingsheng said nothing more, called a guard, and ordered: "Clear a yard, let the maids clean it up, and leave it to Miss Mu."

"Yes!" The guard saluted and left.

On the side.

Mu Rou looked at Ren Pingsheng not far away, and suddenly thought of something, and asked softly: "Why did the prince come to see me a few days ago?"

Ren Pingsheng thought about it and told the truth: "Miss Mu, do you still remember the Yin-Yang Heart Sutra?"

Mu Rou nodded gently.

Speaking of the Yin-Yang Heart Sutra, I am afraid no one in the world is more familiar with it than her.

This year, at the request of her master, she spent most of her time studying this practice.

Later, she learned that her master wanted her to try to use this practice to treat stubborn diseases.

She hated this matter from the bottom of her heart, so it never worked.

Speaking of which.

For a year, her master spent a lot of time to find a suitable Taoist partner for her.

What a pity.

She hated men since she was a child, especially men of the same age. No matter how handsome the Taoist partner the master found, she felt nauseous as long as she thought about practicing the Yin-Yang Heart Sutra together.

"Could it be... he is the Taoist partner the master found for me?"

When she thought of this, Mu Rou frowned slightly, and felt uncomfortable all over her body.

At this time.

Ren Pingsheng spoke again: "There are many sentences in the Yin-Yang Heart Sutra, which are all Taoist terms, and it is very obscure to read, so I would like to ask Miss Mu to add some annotations to this book to facilitate the study of a crude martial artist like me."

So.

He really wants to practice this technique.

And, if nothing unexpected happens, he is with me.

Otherwise, why would the master be willing to give this technique to him?

Mu Rou was helpless, but her face showed no expression. After a few seconds of silence, she nodded slightly: "Okay."

"You agreed so easily? It's easy to get it!"

Ren Pingsheng was excited and said hurriedly: "Miss Mu, go in and rest. I'll go get the book."

"He only asked me to add annotations for him, but he didn't say he wanted to practice with me. It's not too late to refuse him when he mentions this matter... After all, for him, the Yin-Yang Heart Sutra is the same no matter who practices it. It's not a disadvantage for him to study this technique."

Thinking of this, Mu Rou nodded lightly, without saying much, and returned to the main hall with lotus steps.

Two incense sticks later.

Ren Pingsheng returned to the main hall with the Yin-Yang Heart Sutra. He was going to hand it to her directly, but then he thought that Fan Shu had said that the little Tianshi was reluctant to contact men of the same age. If he handed it to her, he might cause disgust.

"When the little Tianshi is translating the dual cultivation technique, you have to be careful with her, otherwise she won't translate it carefully, and it will be troublesome if something goes wrong during the practice."

With this concern, Ren Pingsheng looked at the little maid, handed over the technique, and said in a gentle tone: "Please trouble Miss Qiu'er."

Qiu'er was slightly startled when she saw this scene, and it took a while for her to react that the prince asked her to pass on the book.

"Your Highness, do you know that the young lady is reluctant to contact men, so you asked me to pass it on? Your Highness is so considerate!"

The little maid's eyes were sparkling, and she felt that the prince was simply a beam of light shining into the darkness.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

She walked forward with a smile, took the technique, and handed it to Mu Rou.

It was obviously her who helped, but she still thanked her.

Ren Pingsheng thought it was funny, but he didn't say anything. He looked at the little Taoist priest and asked: "I wonder how long it will take Miss Mu to annotate the first chapter?"

It can be known from the mental method that the Yin-Yang Heart Sutra is divided into ten chapters, and each chapter describes a posture of cultivation in detail.

After practicing to a certain level, you can practice the next posture.

Ren Pingsheng's plan is very simple, which is to unlock a posture first and practice it first.

The rest of the postures will be discussed later.

"Annotate the first chapter... He plans to practice first?"

Mu Rou guessed his thoughts, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Should I tell him that I don't plan to become his Taoist partner, let alone practice with him.

It's okay to be frank, but there are outsiders here. Would it hurt the prince's face if I refuse directly?"

After struggling for a while, Mu Rou decided to wait until they were alone before expressing her feelings to him, and replied: "Three days at the shortest, seven days at the longest."

If she concentrates on it, she can complete the annotation of the first chapter in one day at most.

But the Mu Mansion encountered such a major change that it was a bit difficult for her to put aside her distractions and concentrate on annotation.

She can only use her free time to complete this matter.

"Seven days, not too slow."

Ren Pingsheng smiled and cupped his hands: "Thank you, Miss Mu."

Mu Rou said: "It's just a little effort."

Ren Pingsheng opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

A maid came to report: "Prince, the yard has been cleaned up."

Ren Pingsheng nodded slightly and ordered: "From now on, you should take care of Miss Mu's food, clothing, housing, transportation and daily life."

"I understand."

Ren Pingsheng looked at Mu Rou and said no more. His tone was gentle: "The two girls must be tired. I won't disturb you to rest. If you have any questions, you can talk to her."

After that, he gave the maid another two words and turned to leave.

Walking on the corridor, he happened to meet the guard who came back to inquire about the news, so he asked: "What happened to the Mu Mansion?"

The guard said: "My lord, according to reliable information, the owner of the Mu Mansion, Mu Ying, the official of the Ministry of Revenue who hanged himself some time ago, was found to be corrupt.

In just five years after being transferred to the Ministry of Revenue, he used various means to embezzle millions of taels of silver. The whereabouts of this silver are still unknown. The emperor was furious after hearing this and ordered a house search. The Mu Mansion was implicated and awaited punishment."

How could a small doctor embezzle millions of taels of silver?

Ren Pingsheng showed a trace of surprise on his face.

Then, he couldn't help but think of the previous investigation in Mu Mansion, which didn't look like the residence where the corrupt official lived.

"Could it be that Mu Ying has another big villa outside, with silver stuffed in the refrigerator and under the bed, and dare not spend a penny?

If that's the case, at least he can save his life by spitting out the stolen money, and at worst he won't implicate his family, so why would he hang himself out of fear of crime.

This matter is probably related to King Jin... Could it be that these millions of taels of silver have fallen into the hands of King Jin?"

Ren Pingsheng made a guess based on the results of the previous investigation.

But a few seconds later, he overturned his guess.

"Millions of taels of silver, even for the court, is a huge amount of silver.

With his status as King Jin, he has everything he wants, so why take such a big risk to embezzle money? If one day the truth comes out, wouldn't it be more than the gain?"

Ren Pingsheng couldn't figure out King Jin's motives for a while, so he could only wait and see if Xiao Rongxue could find any useful information.

The following time.

He stopped struggling, walked back to the courtyard, closed his eyes and began to practice the "Changsheng Gong".

To this day, he still maintains the habit of practicing the "Changsheng Gong" three times a day, without fail.

…………

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and the cold wind was blowing.

The palace.

In the study of the Qianqing Palace.

Emperor Zhaowu sat on the dragon chair, holding a book, reading quietly.

Not far away.

The King of Jin, wearing a python robe, stood upright, motionless like a sculpture.

Time passed by minute by minute.

After a stick of incense.

Emperor Zhaowu looked up at him and said casually, "If I remember correctly, you recommended Mu Ying to the Ministry of Personnel, right?"

Prince Jin replied, "To answer your father's words, it was indeed recommended by me. Five years ago, I followed your father's order to go to Jiangdong to provide flood relief and met Mu Ying, who was then the magistrate of Suishui County.

After some contact, I found that this person was honest and capable. Under his governance, the number of victims in Suishui County was the least in Jiazhou Prefecture. I was attracted by his talent and recommended him to Lord Chu after returning to Beijing.

I didn't expect that in just five years, he was blinded by greed, embezzled and perverted the law, was so bold that he failed to live up to your grace. Recalling the scenes five years ago, I feel heartbroken and regretful...

In any case, it was Mu Ying who recommended me at the beginning. Now he has embezzled a huge amount of money and caused huge losses to the court. I am also responsible. Please punish me severely!"

"alright."

Emperor Zhaowu waved his hand, interrupted him, and said calmly: "People's hearts are fickle. I can't see through people's hearts, let alone you."

Having said this, he put down his book, looked at the King of Jin, and said seriously: "I know Mu Ying fairly well, and he is considered a talented person among all the officials. Now that he has gone astray, I feel as sad as you.

If in the past five years, he had had the idea of ​​returning from his lost path, he might not have reached the dead end he is in today. "

King Jin agreed: "What the father said is true."

Emperor Zhaowu looked at him deeply and asked, "Do you know why I summoned you at night?"

"My son, I don't know."

"I want to know, what do you think of King Zhenbei?"

Hearing this question, King Jin was slightly startled.

After a few seconds of silence, he said with a serious face: "My son thought that the King of Zhenbei was an important official of the imperial court. He had guarded the country for more than 20 years. He had worked diligently and never slackened off. If there was no King of Zhenbei to guard the northern border, the barbarians would probably have died. During the invasion, the imperial court cannot do without King Zhenbei, and the northern border cannot do without King Zhenbei, but..."

Speaking of this, there was a look of hesitation on his face, as if he was hesitant to speak.

"But it doesn't matter." Emperor Zhaowu said calmly.

The King of Jin then said: "The King of Zhenbei is an important minister and a loyal minister, but some people in the northern border may not be so... I have heard some rumors about the people in the northern border in the past two years, and I don't know whether to take it seriously or not."

"I said it, but it doesn't matter. You can say whatever you want."

"Yes, Father."

King Jin raised his eyes to look at Emperor Zhaowu, with a serious expression on his face, and said word by word: "There are rumors that the people in the north only know that there is King Zhenbei, but they don't know that there is Emperor Zhaowu."

The words fell.

There was silence in the study.

I do not know how long it has been.

Emperor Zhaowu spoke again, in a low voice: "Go back."

"My son, please retire."

King Jin bowed respectfully, turned and left.

The dim candlelight flickered slightly, reflecting the vicissitudes of Emperor Zhaowu's face.

After a few breaths.

He seemed to have made a decision and asked, "Where is Mu Rou?"

behind.

in the air.

A figure gradually appeared.

It was Wang Zheng, the eunuch.

"Back to the Holy Father, Miss Mu entered the Ren Mansion at noon and never came out."

Emperor Zhaowu looked unhappy and said angrily: "This kid, before I even took action, he kidnapped someone into the house."

Wang Zhengdao: "Miss Mu went there by herself."

Hearing this, Emperor Zhaowu was a little surprised: "I thought she would leave the inner city... That's all, it saved me some trouble.

According to my decree, if the Jin Yiwei cannot recover the money after three days, everyone in the Mu Mansion will be executed. "

"My slave obeys the order."

…………

at the same time.

Renfu.

In the courtyard.

Ren Pingsheng finished his day's practice and sat on a stone bench to rest. After a while, he waited for Xiao Nuxia who came back from the break and asked: "Is there any progress today?"

Xiao Rongxue took off her saber, sat across from him, and replied: "The scarred face you mentioned, I saw near Prince Jin's Mansion. He is a sixth-grade martial artist. As long as he is alone, I will definitely tie him up."

"very good."

Ren Pingsheng nodded slightly: "In this case, if we really can't investigate further, just tie him up. Maybe we can get some information out of him."

"I thought so too."

Xiao Nuxia agreed.

Ren Pingsheng picked up the teapot on the stone table, poured a cup of tea, handed it to her, and said, "Have you heard about the incident in Mu Mansion?"

Xiao Rongxue picked up the tea, drank it in one gulp, and nodded: "That Mu Ying was greedy for five million taels of silver...five million taels. In the past hundred years, there has never been such a huge amount of corruption in the two dynasties. I heard that Emperor Zhaowu was very angry. Qing, tell me in front of several important ministers that if you can’t recover the money, you will kill Mu Ying’s entire family.”

Kill everyone?

Ren Pingsheng's heart sank.

"If Mu Rou hears this news, she will probably fight against the emperor. Even if she doesn't fight, she won't be able to translate the Yin Yang Liang Yi Heart Sutra for a while.

He had to find a way to save Mu Mansion, just as he had completed the favorability task of the little Celestial Master, and it would be easier to fulfill the old Celestial Master's instructions in the future. "

After thinking this, Ren Pingsheng made a decision, looked at Xiao Rongxue, and said seriously: "You should keep an eye on the scarred face in Prince Jin's Mansion these days. If you have a chance, tie him up. I will be useful."

Compared with Muying hiding the money in the refrigerator of the villa, Ren Pingsheng believed more that the money was given to Prince Jin.

Although he didn't understand the meaning of King Jin asking for so much silver.

Of course, whether it was given to King Jin or not, Scarface would have to be tied up. After all, this was the only clue he had about the cause of Mu Ying's death.

"Okay, I remember."

Xiao Rongxue nodded solemnly.

After thinking for a while, he asked again: "Will you continue today?"

continue?

Ren Pingsheng was stunned and didn't understand what she meant.

After thinking for a few seconds, she realized that she was talking about the stabilizing golden elixir.

"No need. I'll come back to you when I need you someday."

Xiao Rongxue: "..."

There's nothing wrong with this, it just sounds weird.

"Well, I'm going back to the house to rest."

Xiao Rongxue nodded lightly, said no more, and turned back to the house.

Ren Pingsheng watched her enter the house, picked up the broken knife and returned to the bedroom.

He took off his coat, washed himself briefly, and then lay down on the bed.

Last night, I stabilized the golden elixir with Lady Xiao. I didn't rest all night. I got up early to practice. I wanted to take a nap at noon, but I didn't expect to meet Mu Rou again.

I've been busy until now, and I just have time to sleep.

So.

As soon as I lay on the bed, the tiredness surged up like a tide, and I fell asleep in a short while.

Outside the window.

The wind was blowing, and the leaves were rustling.

As time passed, the dark clouds dispersed, and the bright moonlight sprinkled on the head of the bed.

The Minghong Sword floated gently and came to the head of the bed, with the blade facing the sleeping Ren Pingsheng.

After a few breaths.

A faint white light enveloped the entire blade.

A red-haired girl appeared out of thin air, stepping barefoot on the ground, her toes were tender and plump, and her small hands could hold them firmly.

Looking up, two long legs were slender and straight, shining under the moonlight, with a layer of jade-like luster.

Go up again.

The white belly was exposed to the air, without a trace of fat, smooth like a piece of jade, even the belly button was clean.

A beautiful face, delicate like a fairy descending to the earth, red and pink hair scattered to the waist, covering the round hips and slender waist.

A pair of beautiful eyes looked at Ren Pingsheng's face, and the scene of him and the stunning woman sitting opposite each other, holding hands last night appeared in front of her.

The master... seems to be unclean.

The girl's pretty face was as cold as frost, and a strong desire suddenly rose in her heart.

I want to cut off the master's hand that has touched other women.

But.

Thinking of the morning, the master gently comforted herself.

The restlessness in my heart was suppressed again, and there was a touch of tenderness in the gloomy eyes.

"The master is not obedient... I want to punish the master."

With such a thought.

The red-haired girl walked to the head of the bed with bare jade feet and lay down beside him.

A familiar breath came to my face.

The girl looked at Ren Pingsheng who was so close to her with her starry eyes. Her heart beat violently and her breathing became more and more rapid.

"The master is sleeping so soundly. I hope I won't be discovered if I punish him."

With this thought, she made up her mind to punish the master... well.

"Where should I start..."

The girl thought for a few seconds and fixed her eyes on Ren Pingsheng's hand.

"The master's hand... touched that woman... Let's start from it."

With this thought in mind.

She stretched out her slender and tender little hand, held his hand, and held it in her arms.

Time passed.

Looking at the person closest to her.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes were wet, with a touch of confusion, and her breathing was disordered.

After a stick of incense.

The red-haired girl left the bed.

Enshrouded in white light, the girl disappeared, replaced by a broken knife.

It floated back to the table and gently fell to its original position, as if nothing had happened.

Only the faint fragrance in the air proved that everything just now was not an illusion.

…………

The next day.

The first ray of morning light penetrated the mist, and the Ren Mansion welcomed a warm morning.

On the bed.

Ren Pingsheng opened his eyes and propped himself up. For some reason, his left arm was a little sore.

Strange.

He clearly used his right arm for sword practice.

Why didn't his right arm feel anything, but his left arm was sore?

Ren Pingsheng was puzzled, but he didn't think much about it. He started to sign in as usual.

[Sign in successfully, strength +1]

Or attribute points.

Ren Pingsheng was used to it. He got up, changed clothes, picked up the broken sword, and prepared to practice sword outside.

The moment he held the handle of the sword.

He suddenly felt something was wrong.

Why is the handle of the sword wet, as if someone had poured tea on it?

"Is it because the fog is too strong today?"

Ren Pingsheng thought so, holding the broken sword, and left the house.

As always, he practiced "Dragon Roar Sun and Moon Slash".

After the early morning practice was over.

I wanted to chat with Chang An, but when I walked to the door, I met Xiao Lu Cha. She told me that Chang An was not feeling well these days and needed to rest, so I went back to the house.

Regardless of whether Chang An was really unwell or not, it was always right to give her space to be alone.

After all, her mental illness had not been cured.

Returned to the courtyard and continued to practice.

This continued for two days.

The morning of the third day.

Ren Pingsheng finished signing in and walked out of the house as usual. Just as he was about to practice, he heard a burst of hurried footsteps outside the yard.

Followed closely.

A maid came in with an anxious look on her face and a hurried tone: "Sir, Miss Mu is going to the palace to find the emperor. I and Miss Qiu'er can't persuade her. Do you want to go and see?"

The guards and maids in the mansion were all from the northern border. They only had His Highness in their hearts, not His Majesty.

Calling Emperor Zhaowu, they are more accustomed to calling the emperor directly.

"Mu Rou wants to see the emperor? Didn't she go there once before?"

Ren Pingsheng said, "Where is she?"

The maid said, "When she arrived at the gate of the mansion, Miss Qiu'er stopped her, but Miss Mu insisted on going, and Miss Qiu'er probably couldn't stop her for long."

"Got it."

Ren Pingsheng nodded slightly, put down the broken knife, and strode out of the courtyard.

The maid followed closely behind him.

After he left.

In the courtyard.

The broken knife flew into the air, and the blade rushed straight to the gate. The blade trembled slightly, and it took a while to suppress the emotions in his heart and returned to the original position.

On the corridor.

Ren Pingsheng asked as he walked, "What's going on?"

The maid followed behind, took a breath, and replied: "Miss Mu heard that the emperor made a decree to kill the people in the Mu family, so she has to go to the emperor to seek justice."

Seek justice from the emperor...what? Wasn't that five million taels of silver the result of Mu Ying's greed?

You don't need to think about it to know that since the Sanfa Division has the confidence to pin the charge on Mu Ying, it means that they must have strong evidence.

Even if she entered the palace, Mu Rou would be ignored.

If the Heavenly Master comes, even if he ignores it, the emperor will still give in.

After all, although Longhu Mountain has nothing to do with the imperial court, it is still within the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the Old Heavenly Master is a powerful person in the extraordinary realm.

But as a little Celestial Master, your weight in the emperor's heart is much lower.

If he really did something to offend the emperor, he would be imprisoned in a dungeon and he would not be lenient.

Ren Pingsheng was thinking wildly for a while and walked quickly to the door of the mansion.

Looking up, the little maid Qiu'er was holding Mu Rou's arm and crying: "Miss, you can't go. After you go, if something unexpected happens, there won't even be anyone to collect Madam's body."

The way of persuading people is really...unique.

Ren Pingsheng's eyes twitched, he walked quickly to Mu Rou and said, "Miss Mu, please stay."

Mu Rou raised her eyes to look at Ren Pingsheng, her delicate face showed a firm look, and said softly: "I have made up my mind, Your Majesty, there is no need to persuade me."

The voice was very light, as if it could be blown away by a gust of wind, but the determination it revealed was impossible to ignore.

"I'm not here to persuade Miss Mu to stay, but I want to ask Miss Mu if she wants a carriage to go to the palace. It's faster."

Ren Pingsheng spoke calmly.

The words fell.

Including Mu Rou, the three of them were startled.

"Your Majesty..."

Qiu'er didn't understand why he said that, she looked anxious and called out.

Ren Pingsheng turned a deaf ear and continued: "The sooner Miss Mu arrives at the palace, the sooner this prince will get out of trouble."

"..."

Mu Rou obviously didn't expect him to say that, and was slightly dazed.

Ren Pingsheng said: "It turns out that Miss Mu stayed in the house, and I still had to think about how to save everyone in Mu's house and how to please Miss Mu so that Miss Mu could translate the Heart Sutra of Yin and Yang with peace of mind.

Now that Miss Mu has gone to the palace, the Heavenly Master will come from Longhu Mountain to intercede for you.

When the time comes, I will directly take the script and ask the Heavenly Master for advice. Based on the friendship between my father and the Heavenly Master, the Heavenly Master will definitely not reject me.

Moreover, the Heavenly Master’s understanding of the Heart Sutra of Yin and Yang is far better than yours, so I don’t have to worry about mistakes in the translation, which will cause trouble during practice. "

The words fell.

Mu Rou's eyelashes trembled, but she did not change her words.

Seeing this, Ren Pingsheng was too lazy to say anything more. He called a guard and ordered: "Go find a carriage to take Miss Mu to the palace."

"yes!"

The guard turned around and left without any hesitation.

At this moment, Qiu'er was really panicked: "Your Majesty, Miss Mu will definitely be caught if she goes there."

Ren Pingsheng said calmly: "She's not afraid herself, so what are you afraid of? She can't die anyway, it's just that she brought the Heavenly Master to the capital to owe him a favor."

The words fell.

Mu Rou finally stopped being silent and said softly: "Uncle was wrongly accused."

Ren Pingsheng said angrily: "Whatever you say to me, go tell the emperor and see if he ignores you."

This was the first time in so many years that someone was so cruel to her. Mu Rou's eyelashes trembled slightly and she became more stubborn. She nodded gently: "Okay, I will listen to the prince."

After saying that, he walked towards the door of the mansion.

"Have you played?"

When Ren Pingsheng saw this, he immediately changed his appearance, stepped forward, and grabbed Mu Rou's slender arm: "Miss Mu, stay!"

Mu Rou stopped and turned to look at Ren Pingsheng. Her face was expressionless and her voice was cold: "The affairs of Mu Mansion have nothing to do with the Crown Prince. The Crown Prince does not have to be like this."