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Female head catcher?

Liu Yunmeng was slightly startled, looked at Mo Qian with a strange look, and asked, "When did you start following us?"

Mo Qian said: "Your Highness, please don't insult people's innocence out of thin air. I just happened to go into the city with you and witnessed your exchange with the female head catcher."

It’s weird to believe you.

Liu Yunmeng cursed in his heart and stopped talking.

aside.

Ren Pingsheng looked thoughtful.

actually.

When he first saw the female head catcher, he felt that something was wrong with this person.

There are two reasons for this.

First, a dignified sixth-grade martial artist can be regarded as a good fighter, whether in the martial arts world or in the temple.

If you really have a righteous heart and want to serve the imperial court, you can go to Beijing to join the Six Gates, or go to a different city to work as a head catcher. There is no need to stay in such a small city.

second.

There was something wrong with her eyes, something very, very wrong.

An inappropriate metaphor is the feeling of a wretched uncle eyeing a pretty young girl.

Although it only lasted a few seconds, it was still captured keenly by Ren Pingsheng.

If I could describe it in one sentence, it was because I coveted his beauty.

certainly.

With his appearance, it is too common for something like this to happen.

Walking on the street on weekdays, most women looked at him with more or less such meaning in their eyes.

The difference is that the female detective's eyes are even more fiery.

That's why.

Ren Pingsheng would ask the female head catcher which brothel is suitable for accommodation.

It was just to create an image for her of being greedy for beauty and ridiculous.

If she is really as she suspected, she is inextricably linked to the Hehuan Sect.

Then, she might be the breakthrough for him to find the leader of the Hehuan Sect.

"Did anyone see you when you came in?"

After thinking for a moment.

Ren Pingsheng suddenly raised his eyes to look at Mo Qian and asked.

Mo Qian raised his eyebrows slightly and said quite proudly: "The strongest person in the entire brothel is only a seventh-grade martial artist. I have been following you for so long without being discovered, let alone here."

When Liu Yunmeng heard this, he glanced at her sideways and cursed in his heart.

Following others is such a despicable thing.

When it comes to your mouth, why does it seem like it’s something to be proud of?

aside.

Ren Pingsheng had much the same idea, but he didn't say anything. He just said, "Can I ask Miss Mo to cooperate in a play?"

Mo Qian smoothed the ends of her hair, raised her eyebrows and said, "That depends on what conditions Prince Ren can offer."

Ren Pingsheng asked, "What does Miss Mo want?"

Mo Qian's charming eyes showed a smile, her red lips moved slightly, making mouth movements, but she didn't make any sound.

Ren Pingsheng could see that what she said was: "I want you..."

Mo Qian said this more than once.

Ren has been used to it his whole life.

He is obviously an untouched young dragon, but he always behaves like an experienced driver.

It is estimated that he has lived in Qingqiu Mountain for a long time and was influenced by those fox monsters, so he became like this.

Ren Pingsheng was too lazy to talk nonsense to her and directly made an offer: "How about a piece of cold jade from the North?"

Mo Qian was slightly startled and said subconsciously: "What use do I need that thing for?"

Ren Pingsheng said: "What I give you is not based on what you need, but based on what I have. I only have a piece of Northland cold jade around me now, which is still of some value. If you agree, let's make a deal. If you don't agree, I will find someone else." ”

It sounds like there is some truth to it.

Mo Qian was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly said: "That knife of yours is pretty good. When I need it, I can borrow it for a few days."

Ren Pingsheng said: "It depends on whether she is willing to follow you."

Mo Qian recalled the temper of the knife during the time when he was in Ren Mansion. He hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand and said, "It's better to be the Northern Han Jade."

"good."

Ren Pingsheng nodded slightly, took off the jade pendant from his waist, handed it to Mo Qian's hand, and said in a low voice: "Tomorrow at noon..."

Balabala spoke.

Mo Qian finally realized what he wanted to do, and asked curiously: "Who is hiding in Jianbei Mansion, is it worth your efforts to set up a trap?"

Ren Pingsheng told the truth: "Master of the Hehuan Sect."

There was a look of surprise in Mo Qian's eyes, and he said: "On the way here, I heard about this person. I heard that she is a stunning beauty, and her cultivation level is not low. She has already entered the fourth rank two years ago, and she is considered a leader in the world. A top monk, her whereabouts are extremely secretive. No one has seen her true face, and no one knows where she is hiding. "

She talked like an NPC in the game introducing the task, and finally asked: "What do you want to do when you lure her out?"

Ren Pingsheng said: "Of course I have to kill him, what else?"

killed?

Ah!

Only a ghost can believe it!

Mo Qian glanced at her sideways and said with a half-smile, "I'm afraid you won't be able to do anything when you meet the real person."

Ren Pingsheng said: "Is this prince the kind of person who can't walk on the right path when he sees beauty?"

As soon as these words came out.

Even Liu Yunmeng's expression became a little strange.

Mo Qian was even more blunt: "If this were not the case, why are you so kind to me?"

"That's because someone is supporting you. If Jiuying hadn't been there, I would have skinned your cramps and made you into dragon meat!"

Ren Pingsheng thought so in his heart, but did not say so in his mouth. He just said: "It seems that I still have to tie the galaxy chain around your neck and tie it to the door, so that you feel that this prince is not kind enough to you."

"..."

The scars were uncovered.

Mo Qian's eyelids twitched, as if she didn't want to say anything more to him, and said lukewarmly: "I'm waiting for you at noon tomorrow..."

After saying that, he stopped staying and turned around to leave.

Liu Yunmeng watched Mo Qian leave the house, approached Ren Pingsheng, and asked curiously: "Why did you lure the Hehuan Sect Master out?"

"Didn't I just say that I wanted to kill her?"

Hear this answer.

Liu Yunmeng didn't ask any more questions, but she felt a little disappointed in her heart, thinking: "Even if you tell me, I don't want to tell the truth..."

She has a simple mind, and whatever is going on, it all shows on her face.

Ren Pingsheng could see what she was thinking at a glance, and said helplessly: "I really wanted to kill her. Over the years, the head of the Hehuan Sect has repeatedly opposed the imperial court. People from the guards, the government, and even the Jinyi Guards have died in her hands. As the commander of the Demon Suppression Division, it is my duty to kill her."

This explanation makes sense.

Liu Yunmeng immediately beamed and asked, "You asked Mo Qian to act with you to make the people of the Hehuan Sect relax their vigilance?"

Ren Pingsheng nodded slightly: "Exactly."

Liu Yunmeng asked again: "Is this the purpose of moving into Lanxiang Pavilion to drive away those men?"

Ren Pingsheng nodded again.

Liu Yunmeng hesitated for a moment, then asked the question he was most concerned about: "Then do you want the oiran from Lanxiang Pavilion to accompany you tonight?"

Ren Pingsheng said with a smile: "A young master from an aristocratic family like me, who comes from the capital, can't look down on the oiran in Lanxiang Pavilion."

"That's it..."

Liu Yunmeng had a look of surprise on her face, and then asked curiously: "Then who do you plan to let accompany you tonight?"

Ren Pingsheng stared straight at Liu Yunmeng without saying a word.

Liu Yunmeng was stunned for a few seconds, then understood immediately, a blush appeared on his pretty face, and said: "According to common sense, even if you don't look down on the people in Lanxiang Pavilion, you should live with Madam."

Ren Pingsheng said: "If this is the case, how can it reflect the absurdity of the minister?"

It is in line with the style of a dandy to abandon his wife and hang out with the beautiful maid all night long.

As a prince.

I have never eaten pork, but I have seen pigs running away.

No one knows better than him what those dandies in the capital are like.

same.

The old bustard in Lanxiang Pavilion has never seen the big dandy from the capital, but he has always seen the small dandy in Jianbei City.

When dealing with them, you must not fool around.

When Liu Yunmeng heard this, he felt as if he had fallen into Ren Pingsheng's trap, but he didn't know what to say.

at this time.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, the madam's voice sounded.

"Mr. Bai..."

At first, Ren Pingsheng didn't realize who this guy was calling.

After being stunned for a few seconds, he realized that it was him who was calling.

He stretched out his hand to take Liu Yunmeng into his arms and kissed her several times on her smooth and white forehead.

It wasn't until her pretty face turned red, her eyes blurred, and she looked shy that he let go of her and said impatiently: "What's the matter?"

outside the house.

The madam saw what was going on inside through the window and thought: It's still daytime, so it's really ridiculous to do that kind of thing with your arms around a pretty maid.

Thought in his heart, he still spoke with great enthusiasm and reverence: "Those unlucky goddaughters of the slave family heard that the young master was coming, and they clamored to come and serve the young master. The slave family told them that the young master is a big shot from the capital. , how can they, these vulgar fans, serve the young master, but they just don’t believe it and insist on doing their best, young master, you see..."

Ren Pingsheng still said in an impatient tone: "Let them come over."

"The slave family understands, let them come over to show off to the young master."

The madam responded, not daring to disturb Ren Pingsheng any more, and left quickly.

aside.

Liu Yunmeng always felt that Ren Pingsheng's dandy appearance was so lifelike that it didn't look like an act at all.

On the other hand, the maid she plays always seems to lack some charm.

"You still have to practice."

Liu Yunmeng silently made a decision in his heart that he must not hold back Ren Pingsheng.

Time passes minute by minute.

I do not know how long it has been.

The madam's voice sounded again: "Master, are you free now?"

Ren Pingsheng said casually: "Come in."

"Yes, sir!"

The madam responded respectfully.

Immediately afterwards, the door was pushed open.

Three young girls in their twenties walked in, stood in a row, and saluted Ren Pingsheng respectfully: "The slave family has met the young master."

The one on the left is wearing a moon-white low-cut long dress, covered with a plain silk gauze, with a white belt around her waist, and her black hair is tied up in a flowing bun with a bun. There were a few pearl flowers on her face, and her brows seemed a bit cold.

The one in the middle has a light powder on her face, a light green dress, a plucked white hibiscus on her head, and an exquisite jasper seven-treasure hairpin on her arm. She looks pure and pleasant, as if she is a low-ranking person. Version of Liu Yunmeng.

The one on the right is wearing a light red dress with snow-white dots of red plums embroidered on the skirt. She uses a white brocade belt to tie up her slender waist. Got a white jade hairpin.

Although he is young, he has a charming temperament in his movements.

I have to say.

For a brothel in a small city, it is extremely difficult to find such a courtesan with a completely different style and temperament.

If it were the dandy in Jianbei City, he would have been shining when he saw the three of them. Even if he was asked to take out all his money, he would definitely be willing.

However.

Ren Pingsheng just glanced at them lightly, then picked up the teacup and said indifferently: "This young master has no shortage of maids to serve tea and water."

The implication is that such a thing is only worthy of serving tea and water to me, and can't even get a number to massage my waist and legs.

The cold girl on the left heard this and showed a hint of displeasure between her eyebrows. Just as she was about to speak, she inadvertently glanced and saw Liu Yunmeng standing behind Ren Pingsheng, who looked well-behaved.

The words she wanted to say were instantly stuck in her throat and she couldn't spit them out.

After all.

Whether it was her temperament or her appearance, she was not half as good as her personal maid.

It instantly became reasonable to be a maid who was only qualified to serve tea and water.

Not only her.

The other two girls had the same idea at this moment.

It was not that they were not outstanding in appearance, but that Liu Yunmeng was too dazzling.

"It is rare for you to visit Jianbei Mansion. It is a blessing for us daughters to serve you tea and water..."

The madam said with a smile.

Ren Pingsheng just sat on the chair without saying a word.

Behind him.

Liu Yunmeng felt that she should do something at this time, so she took a step forward and massaged his shoulders like a little maid.

The dignified princess had never served others.

She massaged his shoulders without any lightness or heaviness.

Ren Pingsheng just felt like someone was pinching his neck, but in front of outsiders, he couldn't say anything, but pretended to be comfortable.

Seeing this, Liu Yunmeng massaged more vigorously and with greater force, and even used the spiritual energy in his body.

Ren Pingsheng's eyes twitched, and he endured the pain, looked at the three girls, waved his hand and said, "This young master will stay here for a few more days. When it's time to eat, you will serve by the side, and your reward will be indispensable."

When the madam heard this, her eyebrows showed joy, and she looked at the girls and said, "Why don't you thank the young master quickly."

The three girls with different styles all bowed respectfully: "Thank you, young master."

Ren Pingsheng seemed unwilling to say more to them, and closed his eyes to rest.

The madam observed the words and immediately understood, winked at the three girls, and took them out of the house.

After they left

Ren Pingsheng grabbed Liu Yunmeng's slender little hand, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes: "When did I offend Your Highness, why do you treat me like this?"

"?"

Liu Yunmeng looked confused and asked: "Are you uncomfortable?"

Ren Pingsheng's mouth twitched, and he said: "Your Highness almost strangled me to death."

"..."

Liu Yunmeng was stunned for a few seconds, shrank her neck in shame, and whispered: "I thought you had a high level of cultivation, so you should use more strength."

No matter how high the cultivation is, you are still a mortal, how can you withstand such torment.

Ren Pingsheng complained in his heart, but didn't say anything more, just said: "It's good for Your Highness to do this, let out your anger in advance, so as not to be wronged later..."