Unexpectedly, they had already entered the Tingfeng Pavilion, but they still couldn't hide.

That's it.

Since he chose to be entangled with Liu Yunmeng, he should have expected that this day, the one who should come will always come

Thinking of this, Ren Pingsheng's heart was open, his eyes looked directly at the masked woman in the corner of the first floor, and thought: Why don't you just go down and say hello and explain clearly, Liu Yunmeng and I came to the Qinglou to meet the Qingying girl, not for other purposes.

On second thought, it seems a bit of a cover up to say that.

To go or not to go, that's the question.

Just when Ren Pingsheng was hesitating, he heard the shopkeeper of the Wind Pavilion come over, with a puzzled face: "Two nobles, Miss Qingying said that she came to Beijing to see only the talented people who could win the championship at the literary meeting, and the rest of them were gone, and it didn't work for the slave family to explain the key points to her, hey, the slave family can't force the guests to be difficult, nobleman, what should I do?" ”

Now.

Liu Yunmeng and Ren Pingsheng's attention was all on Liu Ruyan on the first floor, and they didn't listen to what she was saying at all.

After a while, he turned his head and looked at the shopkeeper of Tingfeng Pavilion, frowned slightly, and asked, "What did you say?" ”

"The slave said"

Listening to the shopkeeper of the Wind Pavilion repeating what he had just said again.

Liu Yunmeng waved his hand and said, "Got it, you go down." ”

"If the noble man has other commands, just greet them, and the slave family will retire."

Listening to the shopkeeper of the Wind Pavilion, he bowed dignifiedly, turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait!"

At this time, Ren Pingsheng suddenly stopped her.

"What do you command?" Listening to the shopkeeper of the Wind Pavilion looked at Ren Pingsheng and asked respectfully.

Ren Pingsheng said: "Go and prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone." ”

Listen to the shopkeeper of the Wind Pavilion and say: "The slave family will go." ”

Not for a while.

The shopkeeper of the Listening Wind Pavilion took the four treasures of the study.

Ren Pingsheng looked at her and said lightly: "I said, you write." ”

He wants to write poetry?

Hearing that the shopkeeper of the Wind Pavilion was stunned, he replied: "The slave family understands. ”

Ren Pingsheng said slowly: "The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and it blows down even more, and the stars are like rain." BMW carved cars are full of fragrance. The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night. ”

Listening to the shopkeeper of the Wind Pavilion while writing, he savored it, and his eyes revealed a touch of amazement.

As the shopkeeper of the Qinglou, her business ability is not only pimping, but also vassal elegance, and she has a certain appreciation of poetry and songs.

Naturally, I know that the upper rhyme of this poem is extremely brilliant in today's literary meeting.

In just a few sentences, it depicts a lively pomp and circumstance.

Whether it is the so-called stars like rain, flowers and thousands of trees, or fish and dragon dance, they are all very consistent with the grand occasion of tonight's temple fair.

It is no exaggeration to say that the poems and songs made by those talented people today may not be comparable to this half of the words.

Side.

Liu Yunmeng's attention was also attracted by Ren Pingsheng.

The last time it was difficult, she only thought it was good, but she didn't know where it was.

This time, she felt good from the bottom of her heart, because she had just experienced the brilliant fireworks in the sky, the fragrant floats, the rich and noble people watching the lights, the melodious sound of the piano, the fluttering fish and dragon lanterns, and the bright moon described in this half-rhyme.

Before, she had never imagined that she could describe these images in such beautiful sentences.

If she is asked to write, I'm afraid it will only be two words for a long time - good-looking!

"Where's the second half?" Liu Yunmeng asked a little impatiently.

Ren Pingsheng said leisurely: "The moth snow willow is golden, and the smile is full of dark fragrance." The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the man was there, and the lights were dim. ”

The voice fell.

Listening to the expression of the shopkeeper of the Wind Pavilion, he stared at the white paper in a daze, the hand holding the pen was motionless, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a sculpture.

Liu Yun dreamed that the shopkeeper of Tingfeng Pavilion had an extremely strange face, and he wondered in his heart, the lower part of this word sounded very good, and he had a feeling of indescribable reading, why did this shopkeeper have such an expression?

"Having said that, I don't know if Ren Pingsheng's poem can win the first prize in the literary meeting."

Liu Yunmeng looked at the shopkeeper of Tingfeng Pavilion who had been delaying his pen in front of him, and couldn't help but feel worried.

As a princess, she enjoys the best education, but she doesn't work weekdays, her talent is mediocre, and her level of literary appreciation is limited.

She didn't know, but the shopkeeper of Tingfeng Pavilion knew it in her heart.

Not to mention the small Qinglou Literary Association, even the world-famous Confucianism will praise it when he reads this poem!

Shangque is just a masterpiece.

Xia Rong is a famous article that can be passed down through the ages!

"Whew-"

I don't know how long it took, listening to the shopkeeper of the Wind Pavilion let out a long breath, trembling and putting down the pen, after writing the next words, he stood up, bowed deeply to Ren Pingsheng, and said sincerely: "The slave family thanked the son." ”

Liu Yunmeng was dazed: "Thank you for no reason?" ”

She didn't understand, but Ren Pingsheng knew it very well in his heart.

A poem that can be passed down for thousands of years was born in Tingfeng Pavilion, which is the best advertisement in Tingfeng Pavilion.

When literati and writers mention this poem, the first thing that comes to mind is the word itself, then the author, and then the background of the creation of the poem, the place of creation, and so on.

It is no exaggeration to say that this poem may not make Tingfeng Pavilion become the most famous Qinglou in Beijing and even in the Great Zhou!

"Childe, I don't know what the name of this word is?"

"The word card, the green jade case, the word name, the dream in Yunmengze is like smoke, the author, dance." Ren Pingsheng said slowly with a calm face.

Yun Mengze dreams are like smoke.

The shopkeeper of Listening to the Wind Pavilion was slightly stunned, and his first reaction was why he had a title that had nothing to do with the content of the word.

After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly understood something, raised his eyes and glanced at Ren Pingsheng, and then at Liu Yunmeng, his expression became a little strange.

I wanted to speak for a while, but in the end I didn't speak, according to what Ren Pingsheng said.

After paying the money, he put down the pen, looked at Ren Pingsheng, and asked respectfully: "Is Childe going to use this word to participate in the literary meeting?" ”

"Yes." Ren Pingsheng bowed slightly.

"Then can the slave family bring this poem down for everyone to taste?" Listen to the shopkeeper of the Wind Pavilion and ask again.

"Yes."

"Thank you, Childe, the slave family will retire first."

The shopkeeper of Tingfeng Pavilion stood up, bowed uprightly, and then carefully picked up the paper with the words written on it, and walked to the first floor.

After she left.

Liu Yunmeng, who had been holding back for a long time, finally couldn't help but ask, "Who is the dance?" ”

Ren Pingsheng smiled and said, "It's Your Highness." ”

“？” Liu Yunmeng looked dazed.

Ren Pingsheng said: "The name given by the minister to His Royal Highness, what does His Highness think?" ”

Liu Yunmeng pouted and said, "This palace doesn't like it, so it's better to keep it for yourself." ”

Ren Pingsheng saw that something was wrong with her mood and asked, "What's wrong with Your Highness?" ”

Liu Yunmeng looked at the first floor, saw that Liu Ruyan was still standing there, and said in a low voice: "You name this song, Yun Mengze dreams like smoke, on the surface it means that you have a smoke-like dream in Yun Mengze, but in fact, even if you are by Yun Meng's side, all you dream of is like smoke. Isn't that so? ”

As he spoke, his tone became a little lost, and he muttered to himself: "Your poem is not written in this palace, it is Chang'an." ”

"Your Highness has misunderstood."

Ren Pingsheng stared at Liu Yunmeng, his expression was very solemn, and he said word by word: "This poem was written for His Royal Highness Chang An, but it was also written for His Royal Highness." ”

When Liu Yunmeng heard this, his eyes showed a blankness.

She is not in the lamplight, why is this poem also written for her?

In a daze, I heard a burst of heated discussions around me, and looked in the direction of the sound, and saw several talented people dressed as scholars, looking excited and impassioned.

"This poem is written on the Dragon Boat Festival, and the next is dedicated to finding the person you like, the idea is exquisite, the language is exquisite, it is a rare masterpiece!"

"To witness the birth of such a masterpiece is not worth the trip today!"

"Especially this sentence that everyone has been looking for him thousands of times, and suddenly looking back, that person has read it carefully in the lamplight, and the aftertaste is endless, and it will surely achieve a famous sentence for the ages!"

"Yes, I searched for it thousands of times in the bustle, but I found that the person I wanted was around, such an artistic conception, it was really wonderful!"

"If you just see the superficial appearance, you will fall behind after all, and this poem is clearly to express your noble aspirations and feelings through the search for a lonely woman."

"There is some truth to it, then again, who is this dancer, who can make such a masterpiece, it shouldn't be an unknown person, why did I hear about it for the first time?"

“……”

Someone you like? Is that so?

Liu Yunmeng keenly caught this sentence, and his face was in a trance.

At this time, Ren Pingsheng beside him lowered his voice and said: "This poem was written half an hour ago when the minister and His Royal Highness were watching the fireworks on the bank of the Cailian River.

At that time, the BMW carved the car, and the moth snow willow hurried by, and the minister turned his head to see His Royal Highness standing in the sparsely lit place."

When Ren Pingsheng said this, he stopped abruptly, and let the sister-in-law taste the rest.

As for what she can taste, it's up to her.

"What do you mean?"

Liu Yunmeng gradually came back to his senses, his eyes that had been dim brightened again, and the eyes that looked at Ren Pingsheng were a little more unusual.

"The minister just felt it, and he didn't mean anything else."

The second time he copied the poems, Ren Pingsheng had already been a lot more frank.

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"Then why did you name this song?"

After listening to the explanation, Liu Yunmeng's mood improved, but he was still a little dissatisfied with "Yunmengze's dream is like smoke".

Ren Pingsheng said: "The minister just wants to add the names of His Royal Highness and His Royal Highness Chang'an." ”

At the time, I was reading and reading, and I was a little bit upset, and I made a name for myself.

Now that I think about it, the level is really limited, and it is self-defeating, so it is better to call it Qingyu Case Dragon Boat Festival.

When Liu Yunmeng heard this, he opened his mouth, wanting to say something, thought for a few seconds and then fell silent.

In the final analysis, Ren Pingsheng is Chang An's husband, and he is Chang An's royal sister.

Ren Pingsheng had a close relationship with himself, and he was not tolerated by the world, he withstood the pressure and made two masterpieces for himself in a row, what else did he have to ask for.

"Unless.

can persuade his father to retract his will and cancel this marriage, but Ren Pingsheng seems to like Chang An very much.

If this palace really ruined this marriage, he would definitely be very sad, and if he hated this palace, he wouldn't even be able to be a friend. ”

After Liu Yunmeng recognized his position, his heart sank again, and his expression became a little lost.

Side.

Ren Pingsheng looked at his sister-in-law with a complicated expression, and probably guessed her thoughts, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

More than ten seconds later.

Liu Yunmeng seemed to have figured out something, her delicate little face bloomed with a flower-like smile again, her watery peach blossom eyes looked at Ren Pingsheng, she blinked smartly, and her voice was brisk: "Your lady has chased here, why don't you go down and say hello?" ”

“.”

Ren Pingsheng remembered that Liu Ruyan was still watching on the first floor, a little in a trance.

"If you don't go, go to the palace, at least explain it clearly, the palace and you are just friends, and you came to listen to the wind pavilion to meet the Qingying girl."

Liu Yunmeng stood up as she spoke, twisted her slender waist, and walked to the first floor.

The first floor of the Listening Wind Pavilion.

Jiang Chuyue stood beside Liu Ruyan and glanced at the dog men and women on the second floor who were looking at each other with affection, and the whole person became excited.

A heart fluttered very fast, but his face showed a look of worry, and he persuaded softly:

"Senior sister, don't be impulsive, junior sister thought, no matter how morally degraded Ren Pingsheng is, he will not do such an ugly thing as taking his wife and sister to visit the Qinglou, which is contrary to human ethics and immorality, even if he wants to, His Royal Highness Yunhe will definitely not agree.

After all, His Royal Highness Yunhe is a royal nobleman, if people see it, it will lose the royal face, these are still secondary, and the most important thing is that it will hurt your heart, senior sister

So the junior sister thought that Ren Pingsheng took His Royal Highness Yunhe down to visit the Qinglou for a reason, and it was by no means as simple as it seemed on the surface.

All in all, the senior sister must restrain her emotions and never go up to them to theorize. ”

After saying it in one breath, he turned his head and saw his senior sister in a trance, as if she was wandering all over the world.

As a disciple of the Human Sect of Immortal Dao, Jiang Chuyue was extremely familiar with the scene in front of him, and it was clearly the Yuan Shen out of the body!

"Senior sister?"

Jiang Chuyue's heart sank, and she called softly.

“.”

No one responded.

Jiang Chuyue immediately realized the seriousness of the problem, frowned slightly, looked around, and no longer had the frivolity and casualness of Fang Cai.

"This is the Jingshi, backed by the Wusheng Mountain, and the people who can forcibly withdraw the senior sister Yuanshen dare not come here to make a mistake.

Therefore, the senior sister's Yuan Shen should be taken the initiative to leave the body, but I don't know why the senior sister did this.

No matter what, guard my senior sister first, let go of Ren Pingsheng's affairs first, and have the opportunity to clean up his dregs in the world in the future. ”

Jiang Chuyue thought so, and suddenly saw somewhere on the second floor, Yun He Princess actually stood up and walked slowly towards herself.

"When she came to Qinglou with her brother-in-law, she dared to take the initiative to come to the door?"

Jiang Chuyue looked at Yun and Princess Yun, who was getting closer and closer, and was stunned for a moment, and immediately cheered up and prepared to fight.

Not for a while.

Liu Yunmeng came to Liu Ruyan, glanced at Jiang Chuyue, and said coldly: "You go out first, there are some things to talk about in this palace alone with your senior sister." ”

Obviously, she knew Jiang Chuyue and knew that she was not an ordinary palace maid.

"Your Highness, Senior Sister She. Something went wrong. ”

Jiang Chuyue showed a worried look on her face and said timidly.

Liu Yunmeng was stunned when she heard this, and subconsciously looked at Liu Ruyan, and found that her eyes were dilated, and her state was very wrong.

"What's wrong with her?" Liu Yunmeng asked.

"From just now I saw your Highness sitting with your colt, that's it, I think. Senior sister is more sad than dead. ”

"Is it better to mourn than to die?" Liu Yunmeng was a little dazed.

"Your Highness doesn't know, a long time ago, the senior sister was waiting in the palace with great expectations, thinking that one day she would be able to raise her eyebrows, Qin Se and Ming, but she didn't think about it."

Jiang Chuyue said and spoke, her expression became extremely complicated, there was sadness, resentment, and powerless pain.

Tears welled up in his eyes, and his voice trembled.

"His Royal Highness Yunhe should know how the senior sister has been suffering these days, if it weren't for the sustenance of the horse, I am afraid that I would have found a short-term view, today, it is difficult to come out to relax, but I see you and the horse...... Senior sister, her life is so hard...... Woohoo......"

Before he finished speaking, he couldn't stop crying.

But if you look closely, you will find that she is dry and thundering, not raining, crying vigorously, in fact, tears fall three or two drops.

"Chang An, is she such a person?"

Liu Yunmeng looked at Liu Ruyan, who seemed to be sluggish, and Jiang Chuyue, who was crying and chirping, a little confused.

Based on her understanding of Chang'an, she should not be a person who pays attention to the love of her children.

"Strange, isn't there only cultivation in her heart? Could it be that after the cultivation was abolished, his personality also changed? ”

Liu Yunmeng was stunned for a while, suddenly thought of something, and said a little anxiously: "This palace is going to find the imperial doctor." ”

"Don't!" Jiang Chuyue blurted out.

Liu Yunmeng looked at her with a puzzled expression.

Jiang Chuyue was silent for a second, lowered her head, and said sadly: "Your Highness has invited the imperial doctor, how to tell the imperial doctor, you can't say that the senior sister is because she saw you and."

Speaking of which, it came to an abrupt end.

Don't say the rest of the words, Liu Yunmeng can guess it.

Put yourself in your shoes, if you are walking on the street with your friends, and suddenly find that the husband who has made a marriage contract and has his heart in mind is messing around with other women.

I'm afraid I'm going to faint sadly.

Chang An's appearance was ruined, her cultivation was abolished, and she had already fallen to the bottom of her life, but now she even has the person she wants.

Hongu is not really wrong. ”

The guilt came like a tide, and Liu Yunmeng could barely breathe.

It took a while to regain his strength, and he whispered: "You can't avoid medical treatment." ”

"Your Highness should go back, Your Highness is here, Senior Sister will only be more sad, with me by your side, Senior Sister should be able to recover."

Jiang Chuyue saw that Liu Yunmeng's expression was complicated, and she was worried that she would be entangled here, so she said.

"Can it be recovered?" Liu Yunmeng's eyes lit up.

Jiang Chuyue nodded and said, "Excessive sadness damages the Yuan Shen, as long as it doesn't deteriorate, it can be recovered." ”

These words are pure nonsense, anyway, Yun and the princess don't know anything about cultivation, so just send her away as soon as possible.

"Then Bengong will go back first, if Chang'an has any situation with her, she must tell Bengong." Liu Yunmeng's eyebrows showed a little worry, and admonished.

"Your Highness, don't worry, I remember." Jiang Chuyue didn't want to say more, and nodded lightly.

Liu Yunmeng glanced at Liu Ruyan, who was still fugue, worriedly, hesitated for a while, and then turned around and returned to the second floor.

Return to Ren Pingsheng's side.

Liu Yunmeng didn't speak, just sat quietly, looking preoccupied.

Ren Pingsheng stood on the second floor and saw it clearly.

From beginning to end, Liu Ruyan didn't say a word, and Jiang Chuyue was always talking to her sister-in-law.

But I don't know what to say.

"Jiang Chuyue's little girl is very good at tea, her sister-in-law is not her opponent, so she shouldn't have been let go down alone just now."

Things have already happened, and there is no point in regretting it, Ren Pingsheng sighed in his heart, hesitated, and asked, "Your Highness, can you explain clearly?" ”

Liu Yunmeng looked dazed and shook his head gently.

Seeing this, Ren Pingsheng wanted to ask again, but saw the shopkeeper of the Wind Pavilion coming over.

"Two nobles, Miss Qingying is invited."

When Liu Yunmeng, who was preoccupied, heard this, he raised his eyes and glanced at the shopkeeper of the Wind Pavilion, and wanted to say that there was no need to see him.

After thinking about it, wouldn't this be a disappointment to Ren Pingsheng's intentions, so he sighed in his heart, stood up and said, "Lead the way ahead." ”

"Your Excellency, please."

The shopkeeper of the Wind Pavilion saluted respectfully and led the way in front.

Liu Yunmeng turned his head to look at Ren Pingsheng, squeezed out a smile, and said, "Let's go and have a look, let's relax." ”

My sister-in-law's state is not right.

What did Jiang Chuyue say just now?

Ren Pingsheng's brows furrowed slightly, followed behind Liu Yunmeng, and said in a low voice: "The minister has had contact with the girl next to His Royal Highness Chang An, this person is full of lies, it is not enough to believe it, no matter what she says, His Highness does not have to take it to heart." ”

When Liu Yunmeng heard this, he was slightly stunned, turned his head to look at Ren Pingsheng, and asked curiously, "When did you have contact with her?" ”

"A few days ago, she came to the minister's house."

Ren Pingsheng roughly told the story of what happened in those days.

Liu Yunmeng listened, his eyes showed a trance, and he muttered to himself: "This palace sees her as soft and weak, and her attitude is quite sincere, not like what you said." ”

Ren Pingsheng raised his eyebrows: "Your Highness believes in the minister, or does you believe in her?" ”

"Of course I believe it"

The word "you" in the back was embarrassed to say, and turned to say: "Anyway, this palace thinks she has some sense." ”

"What she said, can Your Highness repeat it, and let the ministers listen, whether it makes sense." Ren Pingsheng said.

Liu Yunmeng hesitated, didn't know whether to say it or not, and fell silent.

At this moment, the voice of the shopkeeper of the Wind Pavilion came from the front.

"Two nobles, Miss Qingying is inside."

"Hmm."

Liu Yunmeng nodded lightly, stepped forward, and was about to push the door in.

Suddenly, I heard a woman's voice from inside.

"Lady, what's wrong with you, lady."

The lady here does not mean the wife, but the name of the slave and the maid to the hostess.

"It's the woman who was standing at the window on the second floor before!"

Liu Yunmeng and Ren Pingsheng both heard this person's voice, glanced at each other, and a bad premonition rose in their hearts at the same time.

Really.

The next second.

The door of the private room was pushed open.

The mediocre-looking woman rushed out with an anxious face, and when she saw the shopkeeper of Tingfeng Pavilion, tears immediately welled up in her eyes, and she said in a trembling voice: "Shopkeeper Lin, lady, she's dead." ”

The voice fell.

There was a moment of silence outside.

Listening to the shopkeeper of the Wind Pavilion, his eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly, and he was speechless in shock for a while.

It took a while to come back to his senses, and he rushed into the house like crazy.

When Ren Pingsheng and Liu Yunmeng saw this scene, they looked at each other again, and tacitly chose to stand in place.

There is no doubt that for Tingfeng Pavilion, the sudden death of a talented woman famous in Jiangnan in the house is a fatal scandal.

Therefore, after a short period of uneasiness and panic, the shopkeeper of Tingfeng Pavilion did not make a noise, but silently instructed the little servant to find a reason to close the door early, and then go to report to the official when the people were almost gone.

After ordering everything, the shopkeeper of the Wind Pavilion returned to Ren Pingsheng and the others, and said with a tired face: "I frightened the two nobles today." ”

"It doesn't matter."

Ren Pingsheng didn't want to provoke right and wrong, so he didn't ask how the Qingying girl died, but said: "Since the Qingying girl has changed, there is no point in me staying, so I will leave first." ”

"Then the slave family will not send each other, and the two nobles will go slower."

Listening to the shopkeeper of the Wind Pavilion with a bunch of things to deal with, he didn't have time to be false anymore, and squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying.

Ren Pingsheng nodded, gave Liu Yunmeng a look, and went downstairs with her.

When I got to the first floor, I wanted to say hello to Liu Ruyan and Jiang Chuyue, but I found that I didn't know when, the two had already left, so I had to give up.

Get out of the Listening Pavilion.

Ren Pingsheng actually had a feeling of being in a different world, and took two breaths of fresh air before he became more sober.

looked at the sister-in-law beside him and asked softly, "Is there still a place you want to go, Your Highness?" ”

Liu Yunmeng shook his head lightly and whispered, "This palace is a little tired. ”

Originally, I was full of energy, and it seemed that I wouldn't be tired after a whole day of shopping, but I couldn't get tired after sitting and resting in the Listening Wind Pavilion for a while.

I'm tired here, I'm afraid it's tired.

Ren Pingsheng didn't know what Jiang Chuyue said to her, and naturally he didn't know how to persuade her, so he could only sigh in his heart and said softly: "That minister will send His Highness back to the palace." ”

"Hmm." Liu Yunmeng nodded slightly.

Half an hour later.

In front of the palace gate.

Ren Pingsheng stopped and said in a gentle tone: "The minister will be sent here, if His Highness is fine, the minister will retire first." ”

After speaking, seeing that the sister-in-law still looked preoccupied, she didn't say anything more, bowed, and turned around to leave.

At this time, Liu Yunmeng's pleasant voice sounded again.

"Wait!"

"What else does Your Highness command?"

Ren Pingsheng stopped and turned his head to look at Liu Yunmeng.

Liu Yunmeng stood in place, raised his eyes to look at Ren Pingsheng, those smart peach blossom eyes actually looked a little dim at the moment, and under the moonlight, it could be seen that there were crystal tears swirling in the eyes.

She just looked at Ren Pingsheng directly, and didn't speak, her eyes seemed to imprint his appearance in her mind.

"Is this to break off with this world?"

Ren Pingsheng's heart sank, he thought for a few seconds, walked up to Liu Yunmeng, and looked at her condescendingly.

"You, stay away from the palace."

Liu Yunmeng had already made up his mind not to meet Ren Pingsheng during this time, but when he suddenly walked towards him, his firm belief instantly wavered, and he subconsciously retreated, wanting to keep his distance from him.

It was as if he was far enough away to erase him from his memory.

"When His Highness pestered the minister before, why didn't he let the minister stay away from His Highness." Ren Pingsheng stopped and chuckled.

When Liu Yunmeng heard this, her pretty face instantly turned red, and she bit her pink lip and said, "You, what nonsense are you talking about, when did this palace pester you!" ”

"Don't talk about it far away, let's just say today, on the shore of Yuanwu Lake, on the outskirts of the capital, by the Cailian River, and Sajin Street."

"Shut up, shut up! Hongu doesn't know what you're talking about. ”

Liu Yunmeng's face was hot, her breath was short, and she looked behind her weakly, for fear of being heard by the guards.

The princess of Big Tuesday, who is high up on weekdays and extremely proud, is as helpless as a frightened fawn at the moment.

"Your Highness doesn't want to hear it, so the minister won't say it."

Ren Pingsheng paused for a few seconds and continued: "But the minister wants to tell His Highness that people are not grass and trees, and who can be ruthless."

Is this a confession to Hongu?

When Liu Yunmeng heard this, his heart jumped violently, and his breathing became a little short.

However, after waiting for a while, I didn't wait for the second half of the conversation.

raised his eyes to look at Ren Pingsheng, only to find that there was a smile between his eyebrows.

"Your Highness still has ministers in his heart."

"Nope. No, it never was. ”

Liu Yunmeng snorted lightly, moved his gaze to the side, shook his pink lips lightly, his pretty face was cold, and he pretended to be stubborn.

Ren Pingsheng looked at the sister-in-law in front of him who was so nervous that he trembled slightly, and for the first time found that the girl could be so cute.

Now.

He finally made up his mind.

Only children make choices, and he wants both!

After making a decision, my thoughts were clear, and I felt that in addition to preaching, I felt that there was a little more motivation in my life.

Walked up to Liu Yunmeng, slowly leaned over, and whispered in her ear: "Regardless of whether His Highness has a minister in his heart, there is His Highness in his heart." ”

After speaking, I saw Liu Yunmeng trembling slightly, and the white swan neck was also visible to the naked eye with a layer of redness.

"That's what the minister said, it's getting late, His Royal Highness will return to the palace early, and the minister will retire."

Ren Pingsheng took a few steps back, saluted, stopped staying, and turned to leave.

A fresh breeze blows.

Liu Yunmeng's skirt is like a blooming petal, swaying slightly in the wind, a few strands of green silk next to the sideburns fly down to the corners of the mouth, the delicate and beautiful face reveals a trance, and the smart peach blossom eyes look at the back that is gradually drifting away with a faint blur.

In front of the palace gate.

The moonlight is shining.

It's cold as a phantom.

Only a burning heart beats violently.

(End of chapter)