Start practicing from marrying the disfigured princess

"I know that I am clumsy and I don't use my brain. I ran to you without knowing anything, which made you and my father lose face in front of all the officials."

The sister-in-law gradually came to her senses, her eyes slightly red, lowered her head, and said in a low voice: "I obviously have no ability, but I am always arrogant and willful. I should be disliked by you."

As she spoke, two lines of tears slid down her fair cheeks, like beads that broke off the string and fell to the ground.

"Why would your highness think so?"

Ren Pingsheng looked at the pitiful girl in front of him, and pity arose in his heart. He stretched out his hands, gently stroked her fair and smooth cheeks, and gently wiped away her tears.

But.

The girl's tears seemed to never stop flowing. After wiping them away, a few more drops fell, always wet.

It is said that women are made of water, and it is true.

Ren Pingsheng sighed in his heart, stretched out his hand to hold Liu Yunmeng's delicate cheek, his eyes were like water, and his words were gentle: "In my heart, Your Highness is the cutest girl in the world. I wish I could hold Your Highness in my palm and hold Her in my mouth. How could I dislike Your Highness?"

When have I ever heard such a blatant confession in the deep palace?

Liu Yunmeng's flower-like beautiful face revealed a trace of trance, staring at Ren Pingsheng who was just a few feet away, a teardrop hung on her eyelashes, about to fall, and the whole person looked very charming.

In the room, the faint fragrance of gardenia mixed with the smell of blood gradually filled the air.

Her breathing gradually became rapid, and her heart beat violently.

Time passed by minute by minute.

After a while.

She could no longer restrain the throbbing in her heart, regardless of the palace maids in the room, she stretched out her hand to hold Ren Pingsheng's neck, raised her head, and slightly exerted force to get close to him.

Looking at the beautiful and charming face, the slender and white swan neck, and the slightly gorgeous lips in front of him, Ren Pingsheng's heartbeat also accelerated a bit.

But thinking of the relationship between the two and the ambiguous attitude of the emperor.

Reason still defeated emotion, and he reached out again and pressed her shoulders.

"Obviously you dislike me. Woohoo"

Rejected for the second time, Liu Yunmeng's beautiful peach blossom eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and she sobbed aggrievedly.

Ren Pingsheng opened his mouth and wanted to explain, but then he thought there was nothing to explain.

After a few seconds of silence, he slowly opened his mouth with a gentle tone: "Give me some time."

The incoherent sentence made Liu Yunmeng look confused, and then asked: "What time?"

"Strive for time to be with His Highness openly."

Are we together secretly now?

Hearing this, Liu Yunmeng had such a thought in his mind.

"We..."

She opened her lips and wanted to say something, but when she saw Ren Pingsheng's meaningful eyes, she suddenly realized something and stopped talking.

Is being open and aboveboard to get the approval of the emperor?

But.

How is this possible? He is Chang'an's husband after all!

"Being together openly and aboveboard.

Can he...really do it?"

Liu Yunmeng's eyes revealed a trace of trance, and a picture emerged in her mind.

Under the golden glow, she was wearing a gorgeous and exquisite phoenix crown and bridal robe, waiting for Ren Pingsheng to welcome her in person in the envious eyes of countless people.

She knew that such a thing was almost impossible to happen, but she couldn't help thinking about it.

As she thought about it, she couldn't help but immerse herself in beautiful fantasies, and her eyes gradually blurred.

After a while.

There was a burst of hurried footsteps outside the house.

Liu Yunmeng returned to reality from fantasy, looked up at Ren Pingsheng, her delicate face showed a firm look, as if reading some important oath, and said solemnly, word by word: "I will wait for you."

Ren Pingsheng's eyes moved slightly, and a warm current surged in his heart. He reached out and stroked her head, his fingers passed through her black hair, and said: "I will participate in this year's summer seedlings. In the next few days, I plan to take time to hone my martial arts, so..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw Liu Yunmeng pouting, showing displeasure, and complained in a low voice: "Father knows that you are going to participate in the summer seedlings, and he beat you like this."

Ren Pingsheng lowered his voice: "I am indeed fine."

Liu Yunmeng looked up at him, with a serious face, and said softly: "Even if there is no serious problem, you can't take it lightly. I will ask my father for elixirs to treat external injuries. You can go back to the mansion after taking them."

After speaking, he paused, and said: "In the next few days, I won't disturb you from practicing martial arts, but you must take good care of your injuries."

For skin injuries.

Recovering from injuries and practicing martial arts are not contradictory.

Ren Pingsheng smiled, folded his hands, and said seriously: "I will be obedient and live up to your highness's careful instructions."

Seeing his serious face, as if he took his words as an imperial decree, Liu Yunmeng burst into laughter, and the sadness and worry dissipated a lot.

At this moment.

The door slowly opened.

A palace maid came in with a basin of warm water.

Another palace maid followed behind her, holding brand new clothes in her hands, and a delicate small porcelain bottle lay on the clothes.

"Your Highness, these are the clothes and elixirs given by the emperor to the prince."

"Put them here."

"Yes."

The two palace maids put the things on the table.

Liu Yunmeng pulled the armchair himself and placed it behind Ren Pingsheng, and said softly: "Sit down and rest for a while."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Ren Pingsheng did not act pretentiously and sat down.

Liu Yunmeng glanced at him, took out a clean handkerchief from the closet, and soaked it in warm water.

Walking up to Ren Pingsheng, he bent down slightly, stretched out his slender jade hands, and gently tugged on the silk ribbon around his waist.

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Ren Pingsheng was slightly stunned. Before she could realize what she was going to do, she heard the palace maid on the side say: "Your Highness, this kind of thing should be done by a slave."

"No need."

Hearing the words of the palace maid, Liu Yunmeng put down the silk ribbon in his hand, straightened up, his pretty face flushed, and pretended to be indifferent: "You guys go out, I will do it myself."

"this"

The maids looked at each other, as if they were hesitant to speak.

"Your Highness, you are a rich man. This kind of service work should be done by your slaves."

Qing'er stood up and spoke to persuade.

Liu Yunmeng looked at her and waved her hand calmly: "I can do it."

Qing'er wanted to persuade him again, but seeing His Highness's firm face, he hesitated for a moment, swallowed his words, and saluted, "Yes, Your Highness."

After saying that, he winked at the other maids.

When the other maids saw this, they had no choice but to salute: "Slave, please leave."

Several people walked out of the house and immediately started whispering.

"The Crown Prince is a married man after all. Even if His Highness falls in love with him, it shouldn't be like this. Not to mention that he will have to change his clothes later. By then, won't he have seen everything."

"It doesn't matter. As long as we don't tell anyone, no one will know that His Highness and the Crown Prince are in the same room. The key is to clean up the blood and bandage the wounds later. His Highness is a rich man, and his fingers don't touch Yang Chun Shui on weekdays. Without our help, You can handle it."

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Several people chatted for a while.

Suddenly someone said: "Speaking of which, the prince looks so handsome, but I don't know what his figure is and whether he is strong or not."

The words fell.

Everyone looked at her, their eyes a little strange.

Qing'er teased: "No wonder you were reluctant to leave just now. It turned out that you were thinking about peeking at the prince."

Someone next to him followed up and joked: "You talk about sharing the worries for His Highness, it turns out it's just Prince Tu's body, tsk tsk"

The pretty face of the palace maid who was teased turned red instantly, and she waved her hands hurriedly: "I didn't, I'm not, don't talk nonsense."

"Whether it is, you know it in your heart."

"I"

The pretty palace maid blushed and opened her mouth, trying to defend herself.

As soon as she opened her mouth, she suddenly realized something. She looked at the people and raised her eyebrows: "Are you feeling guilty?"

The words fell.

Several palace maids looked away for a moment and curled their lips and said, "What do we have to feel guilty about?"

"Hmph! You yourself know what you are guilty of. Isn't it just that you covet the prince's body?

I didn't say anything about you, but you still beat me up, bah! "

The pretty maid snorted and put her hands on her hips.

A faint blush appeared on the delicate faces of the remaining maids, and they all fell silent.

After a while.

Qing'er suddenly spoke and changed the subject: "How long do you think His Highness can last alone?"

Someone immediately said: "I guess at most one stick of incense will be enough for His Highness to call us in to help."

"If I look at it, I won't even use a stick of incense."

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The birds and warblers outside the house are quite lively.

The room was slightly deserted.

A man and a woman alone, living together in the same room.

Even if nothing happened.

It still reminds people of certain plots in the storybook.

The sister-in-law stood in front of Ren Pingsheng, her delicate face blushed, and her heartbeat sped up inexplicably.

"Liu Yunmeng, you can do it!"

She cheered herself up in her heart, took a deep breath, calmed her emotions, abandoned distracting thoughts, stretched out her slender jade hands, grabbed the silk ribbon around Ren Pingsheng's waist again, and gently pulled out.

The fragrance hits the tip of my nose.

Ren Pingsheng's breathing was slightly scattered.

Obviously, there were maids waiting for him to change clothes when he was in Zhenbei Prince's Mansion.

Why didn't it mean anything charming at that time?

"It seems that the so-called lonely man and widowed woman living together in the same room must be in love with each other to have such an atmosphere."

Ren Pingsheng had random thoughts.

The next second.

Liu Yunmeng pulled off the silk ribbon from his waist, leaned forward slightly, bent down, gently grabbed the brocade robe on his body, and pulled it apart, revealing his blood-stained chest.

Looking at the horrific blood stains.

The sister-in-law's heart trembled, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her peach blossom eyes were filled with distress.

If there was something else in mind originally.

Now that I see these wounds, there is only one thought left in my mind: clean his wounds quickly and apply medicine and bandage.

"It may hurt a little, please bear with it."

The sister-in-law said, picking up the handkerchief soaked in warm water, wringing out some of the water, and carefully cleaning the blood near his wound.

She was so close, her jade hands caressing her gently, and there was a faint fragrance, and the tips of her hair brushed her cheeks, making her feel itchy, and even her heart felt itchy.

this moment.

Ren Pingsheng's heart palpitated again.

No wonder the novels I read in my previous life always said that there is no woman in my heart, and practicing martial arts is a natural god.

Facing a girl like my sister-in-law, who has a peerless appearance, a lively and lovely personality, and a girl who misses her wholeheartedly, who can restrain himself?

Even if you cut off the roots of worries, you still can't help but be moved by them.

It's okay to be able to restrain yourself. If you accidentally fall into the gentle countryside, you won't have the thought to continue to hone your martial arts skills, and you can't wait to play and sing every night.

"Your Highness, why don't you stop touching me?" Ren Pingsheng took a deep breath, calmed down, and spoke slowly.

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Liu Yunmeng was in a daze, thinking, when did I touch you.

It took him a while to realize that he was talking about wiping his wounds.

"No touching."

Liu Yunmeng's pretty face turned red and she murmured softly: "I'm cleaning up the blood stains on you before applying medicine and bandaging."

The hint of shyness inadvertently revealed between the girl's brows seemed to be able to crush everything.

Ren Pingsheng's heart was filled with excitement. He could hardly control himself. He took a deep breath and managed to suppress the tumbling emotions in his heart. He closed his eyes and spoke in a low voice:

"bring it on."

Liu Yunmeng saw him looking heroic and righteous, but he didn't understand why he was like this. He couldn't help but smile, as bright and moving as a hundred flowers blooming.

After being rejected twice in a row, she thought that Ren would never like girls like her, and she was extremely depressed for a time. Now that she knew that she was not unattractive in his eyes, her mood suddenly changed, and she was overjoyed.

"Shout out if it hurts, don't hold it in"

The sister-in-law warned him softly, bent down slightly, and wiped his wound with a handkerchief.

Time passes minute by minute.

I do not know how long it has been.

Finally, all the blood stains on the chest were cleaned up.

The clear water in the basin was dyed red, and the strong smell of blood filled the house.

Liu Yunmeng picked up the basin, pushed open the door with her body, walked out of the room, and told the palace maid: "Get a few more basins of warm water, and prepare a few more clean handkerchiefs."

The maids did not expect that His Highness, who has always been pampered and pampered, would persist until now. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Sure enough, the feelings between men and women are infinite, big enough to change a person.

After sighing, he bowed and saluted: "Yes, Your Highness."

Less than half an hour later.

Liu Yunmeng cleaned the blood on Ren Pingsheng's chest and back, applied medicine to treat trauma, and bandaged the wound with fine cloth.

From beginning to end, the movements were gentle and careful.

middle.

The sweat on her forehead fell on Ren Pingsheng's face.

Ren Pingsheng opened his eyes and saw a face as beautiful as a flower. He was concentrating on bandaging his wounds, and he didn't even notice that his hair was wet with sweat.

At that moment, he made up his mind.

If he fails to win the top three in Xia Miao, and the emperor insists on letting his sister-in-law get married, he will elope with her at the worst possible time, or simply sit back and cook, or if that doesn't work, he will flee back to the north.

All in all, there are many ways, it just depends on how the emperor reacts.

"What are you thinking about?"

Liu Yunmeng reached out and brushed aside the messy hair that was wet with sweat and stuck to her forehead, blinked, and asked curiously.

"I am thinking about how many good things I have done in my previous life. God has allowed me to get to know His Highness in this life." Ren Pingsheng raised a smile on his lips and spoke softly.

In this era when men and women are reserved, such a confession is considered hot among the people, let alone in the palace where there is almost no contact with anyone of the opposite sex.

Liu Yunmeng's pretty face turned red, and even her exquisite earlobes turned red. Her breathing was scattered and rapid for a few seconds. She lowered her head slightly and murmured to herself: "I am not like this."

After a few seconds of silence, she mustered up the courage to raise her eyes to look at Ren Pingsheng, her eyes moving slightly as she wanted to say something: "Pingsheng."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he heard a strange voice coming from outside the door.

"This servant is here to escort the crown prince out of the palace according to your majesty's order." The person who spoke was not the maid of Yong'an Palace.

That's it again.

Every time I mustered up the courage to confess to Ren Pingsheng, someone would always interrupt me.

It's like there's a big hand controlling everything... It's so annoying!

Liu Yunmeng looked at the door and pouted angrily.

Although my feelings for Ren Pingsheng no longer need to be expressed through confession, I always feel that without a confession, it will always be ambiguous.

The atmosphere was ruined, the confession was forced, and I always felt like something was missing.

After thinking about it, Liu Yunmeng still chose to give up and just replied coldly: "I know."

The words fell.

The maid outside the door seemed to foresee that the two of them were going to chat for a long time, and urged: "Your Highness Yunhe, His Majesty's decree is that the slave will send the crown prince out of the palace within the time of burning incense. Please forgive me."

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Liu Yunmeng pouted, feeling even worse.

As soon as the wound was bandaged, she didn't even have time to chat with Ren Pingsheng.

After he returns, he will still have to hone his martial arts skills for Xia Miao. He doesn't know when the next meeting will be.

Really annoying

aside.

When Ren Pingsheng saw his sister-in-law pouting, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He bent down slightly, leaned towards her ear, and said in a gentle tone that only the two of them could hear: "What if the love lasts forever?" I'll spend some time with you, your highness."

Liu Yunmeng felt the hot breath he exhaled fall on her earlobes, which felt so warm.

My heart felt like an electric shock, numbing and tingling.

His eyes were covered with mist, and they became wet in an instant.

"If love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night?"

She had never heard this poem before.

Did Ren Pingsheng do it for himself?

This is not a poem, it is clearly a love story.

Still the most touching love story in the world.

Liu Yunmeng stood there, her slender and straight legs slightly together, with a look of trance on her face.

Right now.

The maid's urging voice sounded outside the house again: "Your Highness."

Liu Yunmeng turned a deaf ear and only heard that sentence. If the love between the two lasted for a long time, how could it echo over and over again day and night.

I do not know how long it has been.

She turned to look at Ren Pingsheng, with a smile on her face and soft light in her eyes. Her tone was gentler than ever before: "Okay, I'll wait for you in the palace."

I still can't let go of him and don't want to break up, but when I think about how our relationship lasts for a long time, my sad mood eases a lot.

The purpose of separation is to meet each other better.

After Xia Miao passes, we will always meet again.

outside the house.

A palace maid stood there with an anxious look on her face.

According to His Majesty's decree, if the prince cannot be sent out of the palace within one stick of incense, he will be punished.

"I don't know what His Highness Yunhe and Prince Zhenbei are doing in the house. They haven't come out for so long."

As the palace maid thought this, she saw the door in front of her open slowly.

His Highness Yunhe and Prince Zhenbei stood together and walked side by side.

Taking a closer look, I found that both of their long black hair were slightly messy.

His Highness Yunhe's eyes were slightly red, tears were obvious on his cheeks, and there were traces of sweat on his forehead and neck.

Could it be

The palace maid was stunned for a second and suddenly understood.

Why is Your Majesty rushing to rush Prince Zhenbei to leave?

If they don't hurry up, the two of them may have a child in the palace.

A moment of random thoughts.

She put aside her distracting thoughts and bowed: "Your Highness, Crown Prince"

As soon as she opened her mouth, Liu Yunmeng waved her hand and interrupted her: "I understand, I will accompany you to escort the crown prince out of the palace."

"this"

The palace maid glanced at her, as if she wanted to speak but hesitated.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he finally said: "I thought that because of the sensitive status of the Crown Prince, it would be inconvenient for His Highness to see him off."

"You dog"

When Liu Yunmeng heard this, his face showed anger and he stared at the palace maid, about to get angry.

at this time.

Ren Pingsheng suddenly took her slender hand and squeezed it.

moment.

Liu Yunmeng calmed down and behaved like a kitten.

"What she said is not unreasonable. Your Highness can just send me out of Yong'an Palace. In a few days, when the summer vacation is over, I will come to accompany Your Highness." Ren Pingsheng said in a gentle tone.

"Yes." Liu Yunmeng nodded lightly and said no more.

The two of them walked to the gate of Yong'an Palace together.

Ren Pingsheng bowed to his sister-in-law and left with the palace maid.

Pass by Qianqing Palace.

A casual glance revealed that the red-stained ground had been cleaned.

The rich smell of blood that originally filled the air was covered by the faint fragrance of flowers.

The sky is clear, the clouds are unstained, the sun is warm, and the breeze brings warmth

The peaceful scene of the years made Ren Pingsheng feel a little dazed.

a certain moment.

He even had some doubts as to whether everything that happened this morning was true.

He stopped there for a while, then withdrew his gaze, abandoned his distracting thoughts, and continued walking towards the palace gate.

An hour later.

In front of the gate of Ren Mansion.

Ren Pingsheng tightened the reins and controlled the horse to stop slowly.

He turned over and dismounted, and walked towards the mansion, thinking to himself: "I don't know if Chang An has taken the soul-nourishing pill, or if the soul-nourishing pill has any effect."

As I was thinking about it, I was about to cross the threshold with one foot when I suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from behind me.

"Ren Pingsheng!"

Ren Pingsheng stopped and turned around to look.

Dressed in a unicorn uniform, the heroic Xiao Nuxia walked over quickly.

After a few breaths.

She walked up to him, stopped, raised her eyes to look at him, and stopped talking.

With just one glance, Ren Pingsheng could tell what she was thinking.

It's just that I encountered another problem during the investigation of the case, and I wanted to ask myself for help, but I was too embarrassed to ask.

Aren’t heroines supposed to be generous and informal?

Hesitating, what does it look like?

After thinking wildly for a while, Ren Pingsheng took the initiative to ask: "Are you in trouble again?"

"Yes." Xiao Rongxue nodded slightly, feeling a little embarrassed.

Whenever he encounters trouble, he comes to see Ren Pingsheng.

She herself felt annoyed.

but

In the capital, the only person she could rely on was Ren Pingsheng.

When you encounter a problem that cannot be solved, there is no other way but to ask him.

"Tell me what's going on."

Ren Pingsheng didn't care, waved his hand and asked casually.

"I asked the police officers of Shangyuan County. In the past two days, they have tried various methods to find the woman, but they have found nothing. So I want to ask if you can find the woman."

Hear the question.

Ren Pingsheng thought for a few seconds and replied: "Are the relics in the daughter's tomb of Shangyuan County still there?"

"Yes." Xiao Rongxue nodded.

"Find a dog and let it smell the relics to see if it can find them." Ren Pingsheng said.

Xiao Rongxue was slightly startled when she heard this method.

It’s true that dogs have very good noses.

But this was the first time she had heard of using dogs to find people, and it always felt a bit unreliable.

"Can it be done?"

Xiao Rongxue couldn't help but ask. After asking, she was afraid that Ren Pingsheng would think she was questioning him, so she hurriedly added: "I'm not questioning you, I'm just ignorant. I've never heard of using a dog to find someone."

Ren Pingsheng fell into silence when he heard this.

If Shangyuan Magistrate's daughter had not gone far, it would be possible to find her with a dog.

But the problem is that Dazhou Yamen never trains dogs. Without training, even if the dog smells the breath of Shangyuan Magistrate's daughter, it will not find her according to human ideas.

"We can't find a dog to train now. We don't have enough time."

Ren Pingsheng frowned slightly, thought for a few seconds, and suddenly thought of something. He looked at Xiao Rongxue and asked, "Can you borrow a dog demon and let it find that woman."

"Dog demon." Xiao Rongxue was slightly stunned, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"If you can't find a dog demon, other demons will do." Ren Pingsheng said again.

If he remembered correctly.

Dogs' sense of smell is not the best among all animals.

Other demons may also come in handy.

"I'm afraid it won't work. Let's not talk about whether there is a dog demon in the Demon Locking Tower. Even if there is, it will be difficult to get it out of the Demon Locking Tower. The power of the Demon Suppression Department must not be enough. It must be reported and approved by Emperor Zhaowu."

Xiao Rongxue said a lot in one breath.

In short, most of the demons near the capital are locked in the Demon Locking Tower. It is very difficult to get one out.

Especially after a while, it will be Xia Miao.

The demons in the Demon Locking Tower are the prey in Xia Miao's hunting ground. Each one is registered. After borrowing it, if an accident occurs, it will be even more troublesome.

Other monsters can't borrow it either.

Ren Pingsheng pondered for a few seconds, and suddenly thought of something, looking at Xiao Rongxue: "I do know a little monster, but I don't know if it is willing to help you."

He knows the monsters?

Xiao Rongxue looked a little surprised.

In her eyes.

The monsters live in the south.

Ren Pingsheng has lived in the north for many years, so he should not have contact with the monsters.

"How did he know the monsters?"

Confused in his heart, he heard Ren Pingsheng say before asking: "I'll go find it."

Hearing this, Xiao Rongxue was even more surprised.

"That little monster is in the capital?

How did it avoid the screening of the magic mirror?"

Thinking of this, she saw Ren Pingsheng enter the mansion.

After hesitating for a few seconds, she followed him.

After a stick of incense.

Ren Pingsheng returned to the yard.

Xiao Rongxue stood behind him, looking puzzled, and asked: "Aren't you going to find the little demon you know?"

Ren Pingsheng nodded slightly, and said lightly: "It's here."

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Xiao Rongxue was slightly stunned, and his expression became a little strange.

There is a demon living in the yard, how come I don't know.

No!

It seems that there is indeed a little demon.

When I stayed up late to read the storybook, the little demon scared me half to death.

It still lives here?

Could it be raised by Ren Pingsheng?

I have lived here for so long, and Ren Pingsheng raised a demon, but I didn't notice it at all?

Xiao Rongxue was thinking wildly.

On the other side.

Ren Pingsheng walked into the kitchen, came to the corner, squatted down, and knocked on the wall twice.

Xiao Rongxue, who followed, looked along and found that there was a hole smaller than a palm at the bottom of the wall, and he didn't know where it led to.

"Could it be that the little demon is hiding behind the hole?"

Xiao Rongxue looked at this scene with curiosity, thinking: I wonder what kind of demon can hide in such a small hole.

Time passed by.

There was no response at the entrance of the cave.

Just when Xiao Rongxue was about to lose patience.

A small head suddenly poked out of the hole.

Mung bean-sized eyes, with clarity not polluted by knowledge, looked at Ren Pingsheng timidly.

"Little Blackie." Ren Pingsheng raised his eyebrows and greeted him.

"Chi!" The mouse moved its mouth and made a sound in response.

"It's worth it that I fed you in the past. You still remember me after such a long time."

Ren Pingsheng looked at it, with a smile on his lips.

Before this, he hadn't seen Little Blackie for a month or two.

It was because he always heard from the maid that the food in the kitchen often decreased for no reason, so he came to try his luck, but he didn't expect to find it.

"Chi!"

Seeing that Ren Pingsheng had no ill intentions, the mouse made a sound again, still shrinking in the hole, only sticking out its small head, revealing a human-like expression, a little uneasy and fearful.

"Little Blackie, help find someone, and after finding someone, she will provide food and accommodation for a year."

Ren Pingsheng looked at the mouse and pointed at Xiao Rongxue.

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Xiao Rongxue's mouth twitched and remained silent.

The mouse seemed to understand human words, and its mung bean-sized eyes burst into a light, looking at Xiao Rongxue, as if to verify whether it was true.

"Can this little mouse help find someone?"

Xiao Rongxue looked at the stupid, stupid and timid mouse, and she couldn't help but doubt in her heart.

But.

Out of trust in Ren Pingsheng.

She suppressed her doubts in her heart, nodded gently, and said, regardless of whether the little mouse could understand or not, "After the matter is done, I will give you food for a year."

"Chi!"

The mouse made a joyful sound and stuck half of its body out of the hole.

Seeing that Ren Pingsheng and Xiao Rongxue were standing there with no intention of taking action, he stretched out two-thirds of his body.

After a few seconds of pause, he came out of the hole and stood quietly at the entrance.

Ren Pingsheng looked at Xiao Rongxue and said seriously: "Don't underestimate the mouse. Its nose is much more sensitive than a dog. As long as the body of the daughter of the Shangyuan County Magistrate is still there, it is likely to be found."

More sensitive than a dog's nose?

Xiao Rongxue thought Ren Pingsheng was talking nonsense, turned his head to look at him, and saw that he looked serious and didn't seem to be joking. He believed it a little and asked curiously: "How do you know?"

It's said in the animal world.

Ren Pingsheng replied in his heart and said: "I heard it from my father."

"How did your father know?"

Xiao Rongxue wanted to ask again, but after thinking for a few seconds, he chose to remain silent, looked at the black mouse, and began to assign it a task: "I'll take you to a place later, you..."

Ren Pingsheng found this scene very interesting and opened his mouth to say something.

Before he could open his mouth, he heard a burst of hurried footsteps outside the house.

Then he heard Jiang Chuyue's slightly anxious voice.

"Prince, Senior Sister is dying!"