Start practicing from marrying the disfigured princess

She could clearly feel that with the courtyard as the center, the surrounding spiritual energy was draining away at an extremely fast rate, forming a small hollow area.

Logically speaking, only monks of level five or above can produce such an effect, but the guards with the highest level of cultivation in Ren Mansion are only of level six.

"Is it possible that someone is hiding his or her own cultivation and I didn't notice it?"

With such doubts, Jiang Chuyue walked to the window, gently pushed open a crack, and looked outside.

There was indeed someone practicing in the courtyard, and it was Ren Pingsheng, the prince of Zhenbei.

"It's him!"

Jiang Chuyue opened her mouth slightly, looking at this scene in disbelief.

Although he was only at the ninth level of perfection, he could absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth so quickly and so much, even reaching the level of a fifth-level monk!

How is this possible!

According to his cultivation method, wouldn't it be possible to break through the sixth level in one year and the fifth level in three years?

For a moment, Jiang Chuyue was in a daze.

You know, before this, she had only seen such a high talent in one person, her senior sister Liu Ruyan.

"Like my senior sister, I have a talent that is rare to see in a thousand years, but I am only a ninth-grade person after practicing till now."

Jiang Chuyue was full of doubts and couldn't help but murmured to herself: "Weird, really strange."

At this moment, she became very interested in His Royal Highness, and wanted to find out what happened to him.

However, before that, she had to figure out another thing: "Is this guy a ninth-grade guy or an eighth-grade guy? If it's the eighth grade, why do I have to throw myself into my arms? He's still indifferent. Don't all men like him?" Poor little girl?"

Jiang Chuyue is very confident in her appearance. Although she is a little inferior to her senior sister before her disfigurement, but looking at the world, she can definitely be called a fish out of thin air, a flower out of sight.

The only drawback is that the figure is not satisfactory.

Well, Xiao He just showed off her sharp horns. You can’t blame her, she’s still young.

She firmly believes that when she grows up, Xiao He will definitely become Da He.

Ahem, that's a bit far. The point is that she believes that as long as she uses some tricks, Ren Pingsheng will never be able to resist her charm.

When the time comes, it will be clear at a glance whether he has broken through the eighth level and whether he has any hidden illnesses.

Although some appearance may be sacrificed, for the sake of senior sister's happy life for the rest of her life, what does this mean?

At this thought, Jiang Chuyue's eyes sparkled with light, she opened her arms, lay down on the bed, and began to plan how to expose Ren Shengsheng's true nature.

In the courtyard.

Ren Pingsheng finished his training and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, feeling that the spiritual energy in his body was much more powerful.

"With the golden elixir, the speed of cultivation is indeed much faster!"

Ren Pingsheng's eyes showed joy, and after a while, he began to hone his martial arts skills.

Still the same old rules.

First the knife, then the sword.

It's been an hour since I finished practicing.

Ren Pingsheng put down his sword, and a feeling of fatigue came over him like a tide.

"I haven't slept all night. I'm training and practicing martial arts again. I'm really tired."

Ren Pingsheng frowned and yawned. He planned to go back to the house to rest, but suddenly thought that there was an extra person in the yard, so he walked to the door of the wing and knocked on the door.

After a while.

The door to the wing slowly opened.

A pretty girl huddled behind, lowered her head, clutched the corner of her clothes, looked nervous, and whispered: "Your Majesty, what do you want to tell me about this slave?"

Ren Pingsheng smiled and said: "I have nothing to tell you. I just want to tell you that I plan to take a rest. If you are hungry, you can go to the kitchen to eat some snacks by yourself, or ask the maid to make some food."

"Have a break? Are you implying that I accompany him?"

Jiang Chuyue whispered back: "I understand."

Ren Pingsheng said yes, then returned to the bedroom and went to bed to rest.

Jiang Chuyue stood alone at the door, looking at the door of the main room, a little hesitant.

How can anyone go to bed and rest in broad daylight? Was he hinting at himself?

If it's a hint, wouldn't you be afraid of being caught by servants if you do that kind of thing during the day?

Jiang Chuyue felt a little confused. After hesitating for a while, she closed the door.

"Go inside and see what he's doing."

Jiang Chuyue pursed her lips, returned to the bed, closed her eyes, and concentrated on reciting the mantra silently.

After a while, her soul gradually separated from her physical body and turned into some invisible substance, drifting out of the side room like smoke and into the main room.

He came to Ren Pingsheng's bedside and observed it carefully for a while, becoming speechless for a moment.

"I actually fell asleep."

Jiang Chuyue looked at Ren Pingsheng sleeping and bit her lip. After hesitating for a moment, she decided to fall asleep and see what his subconscious attitude towards her was.

"I still don't believe it. I'm so pretty and pitiful. When I see Yulian, he doesn't have any distracting thoughts at all."

With this thought, Jiang Chuyue concentrated her attention, controlled her soul, lay beside Ren Pingsheng, and used Renzong's unique skills to guide Ren Pingsheng into sleep.

In a dream.

Ren Pingsheng slowly opened his eyes from the bed, stretched out, and was about to get up when he suddenly heard a squeaking sound in his ears.

Turning around, he saw a fresh and refined face, with a peaceful smile and shallow pear dimples, as if he had had a good dream.

The small body huddled in the bed, behaved and did not move around.

"Damn! What the hell is going on!"

Ren Pingsheng's eyes widened with horror on his face.

Did he sleep with the little girl from the palace?

Why don't you feel anything at all?

"No! No matter how tired I am, a living person crawling onto the bed will not be unnoticed!"

Ren Pingsheng instinctively sensed the abnormality, observed for a while, and judged that he was in a dream!

Although it is difficult for people to distinguish between reality and dreams in dreams, as long as they calm down, they will find that there is almost no noise in dreams, while the real world is different, and noise can be heard even in quietness.

In addition, there are several ways to judge dreams. Ren Pingsheng tried them one by one and found that he was indeed in a dream.

"I haven't dreamed for more than ten years. It seems that I am really tired today."

Ren Pingsheng sighed in his heart and looked at the girl on the bed, feeling a little embarrassed.

By the way, how could Jiang Chuyue appear in his dream.

Obviously, compared to this kind of pure type of girl, he prefers mature and intellectual ones.

Even if there is no such woman around him, he should dream of Xiao Rongxue or Liu Yunmeng, who are closer to him on weekdays. How could it be Jiang Chuyue who met for the first time?

Ren Pingsheng always felt something was a little weird, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. After thinking for a long time, he could only attribute the reason to the fact that she was the last person he saw before falling asleep.

"What to do next? Wait until I wake up? Oh, it seems that doing exciting things in a dream will make me wake up early, otherwise I will go to the palace to sit on the dragon throne?"

Ren Pingsheng was just thinking about it, when he suddenly saw Jiang Chuyue's long eyelashes trembling on the bed, and she slowly opened her eyes.

She whimpered in her sleepy eyes and called out in a trembling voice: "Prince."