The voice fell.

Ren Pingsheng took a step forward, and the aura filled his whole body, and he was violently stimulated!

In the eyes of others.

At this moment, the originally gentle prince of Zhenbei seemed to have turned into a fierce star, exuding a terrifying momentum!

Opposite side.

Li Yifan's eyes widened, staring in disbelief at the rumored Ninth Rank Martial Artist in front of him.

With such a majestic aura, how could it be just nine grades?!

looked at Ren Pingsheng, who seemed to tear open the cage in front of him, unscrupulously showing his fangs and claws.

An indescribable sense of fear rose in his heart, and he subconsciously took two steps back, wanting to ask for mercy.

Before he could shout, he saw Ren Pingsheng's figure disappear in place, and he came to him in an instant.

Rumble!

Only a furious roar was heard.

Ren Pingsheng threw a punch and smashed it into Li Yifan's chest.

This punch seemed to carry an unstoppable force, even if it was a peerless beast in front of him, it would be beaten to death!

Bang!

Only a loud bang was heard.

Li Yifan felt a sharp pain in his chest, and before he could react to what was happening, the whole person flew out upside down and slammed into the ground, splashing a puff of smoke and dust.

Destroy the wither!

In an instant, there was a deathly silence.

Onlookers-by, Jin Wuwei, Li Yong and the guys from Chunfeng Hall, all of them were stunned when they watched this scene.

They never thought about it.

The seven-rank Anping Bozi couldn't even resist a punch from the prince of Zhenbei.

"Didn't you say that the prince of Zhenbei is the ninth grade, and the uncle of Anping is the seventh grade? Why is this happening? ”

Someone was in a trance and muttered to himself.

No one responded.

Everyone was still immersed in the shock of the unstoppable punch just now.

I don't know how long it took.

The crowd erupted in deafening cheers!

"The prince is mighty!"

"I can't even stop a punch from His Royal Highness the Prince, waste things, phew!"

Li Yifan collapsed to the ground, the severe pain swept through his body like a tide, and he couldn't even make a wailing sound, so he could only cover his chest tightly, and his mind was blank.

The other side.

Ren Pingsheng walked towards Li Yifan step by step, looking down at him condescendingly.

Lift your foot, aim it at his calf, and stomp down.

Click!

The sound of bones breaking sounded.

Li Yifan's calf was bent into ninety degrees, which looked extremely terrifying.

"Ahh

A miserable wail resounded through the heavens and the earth.

When the onlookers heard this, a chill rose in their hearts, and they subconsciously looked at Li Yifan, and saw that his facial features were twisted, his hair was wet with sweat, and he was rolling on the ground with his calves.

Originally, he looked at the gentle and elegant prince of Zhenbei standing beside him, his face expressionless, as if everything in front of him could not cause the slightest fluctuation in his heart.

This moment.

Everyone unanimously had a thought: His Royal Highness the Prince is a ruthless person!

Minutes and seconds passed.

I was in a trance for a while.

Jin Wuwei Baihu finally reacted, with a hint of panic in his eyes, and walked quickly to Ren Pingsheng, and said anxiously: "Shizi, he is the son of Anping Bofu."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ren Pingsheng: "So what? You didn't hear it, I competed with him, no matter what the result is, even if I miss and am disabled, or even killed, it is the destiny of heaven, and it has nothing to do with others. ”

"This"

When Jin Wuwei heard this, he was speechless for a while.

Uncle Anping's words, he did hear it, but he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Because in his expectation, it was impossible for the prince of Zhenbei to win against Anping Bozi.

The final result must be that Anping Bozi won the prince of Zhenbei and left here in a grand manner.

Even if Uncle Anping is angry and wants to take the opportunity to take revenge on the prince of Zhenbei, he doesn't have to worry too much.

The six-rank guard behind the prince of Zhenbei will definitely make a move.

In the end, the big things are small, and the small things are small.

Unexpectedly.

The result was completely different from what he expected.

The seven-rank Anping Bozi couldn't even block a punch from the prince of Zhenbei, and he didn't have the strength to fight back after falling to the ground.

Whether the rumors about the prince of Zhenbei are wrong, or whether he has been hiding his strength, Jin Wuwei Baihu does not know.

He only knew that if this continued, Uncle Anping would most likely die here.

"Shizi, that being said"

Jin Wuwei Baihu wanted to open his mouth to persuade.

Just spoke.

I saw that the prince of Zhenbei raised his leg again.

Click!

The sound of bones shattering sounded again, mixed with a miserable wail, which was terrifying.

"Uncle Anping offended the son, and the son punished him, but please leave his life, after all, Uncle Anping is such a son-in-law."

Jin Wuwei Baihu persuaded with a flustered face.

Ren Pingsheng turned a deaf ear, stepped on Anping Bozi's chest with one foot, and the mountain-like power pressed him to the ground, so he couldn't even roll.

Uncle Anping was lying on the ground, his two calves drooping weakly, his facial features were distorted, his eyes were scarlet, and the clothes on his body were already wet with sweat.

Even so, I couldn't help but wail, as if this was the only way to relieve the pain in my body.

When Jin Wuwei Baihu saw this scene, his heart jumped in shock, he gritted his teeth, and said loudly: "Gongzi Li, hurry up and beg the prince for mercy!" ”

When the onlookers heard this, they glared at Jin Wuwei Baihu, and said with an annoyed face: "You don't care if this dog thing bullied us before, but now His Royal Highness the Prince of the World is presiding over justice for us, and you have jumped out again, are you doing things for the court, or are you doing things for these bullies?" ”

"Uncle Anping has been rampant and domineering in Beijing for so many years, from the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty to the fast arresters of the Yamen, all of them have turned a blind eye.

Now that His Royal Highness is willing to punish such a wicked person, you still have to stop it, are you his dog? ”

"You keep saying that you are the people, but in reality? It will only help the abuse! A bunch of lackeys, hetui! ”

"You officials and the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty can't even compare to a finger of the prince!"

The people were indignant.

Jin Wuwei Baihu's eyes showed a trace of trance, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

The other side.

Ren Pingsheng didn't seem to care what others said, and continued to do his own thing.

abolished two arms of Anping Bozi in a row.

"Ahh

The pain that cannot be described in words swept through the body.

An Pingbozi's mind was blank, and he let out an extremely sad wail, and reflexively straightened his upper body with a hideous expression.

After a few seconds, he finally fainted.

Right now.

An angry shout was heard not far away.

"Stop!"

Ren Pingsheng turned his head to look and saw a middle-aged man in a scarlet robe walking over quickly, his face gloomy like water.

When Jin Wuwei saw the middle-aged man, it seemed that he had seen a savior, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly greeted him: "Lord Shilang!" ”

A little Uncle Anping can actually alarm a third-grade member like the squire of the Criminal Department.

It seems that there are many big people hiding in the dark to watch this good show.

Ren Pingsheng thought so, his eyes sank, he ignored the waiter of the criminal department, walked to Li Yifan, the son of Anping, raised his right leg, and made a gesture to step on it.

The next second, I heard an angry shout not far away.

"Vertical son dare!"

Immediately afterwards, I heard Jin Wuwei Baihu say in surprise: "An Pingbo! ”

Two big shots arrived at once.

Ren Pingsheng still turned a deaf ear, and slammed his force, and with a strong foot, he stepped directly on Anping Bozi's abdomen.

Poof-

Uncle Anping, who was already in a state of coma, spurted out a mouthful of blood, opened his eyes wide, his pupils gradually dilated, and only half a breath remained.

His limbs were broken, his qi sea was severely damaged, and even if he survived, there was a high probability that he would become a waste.

Not far away.

An Pingbo watched his only sister-in-law, who was also the martial arts talent who carried the high hopes of the entire family, being abused like this, his two eyes were like copper bells, his whole face turned purple red, his facial features were viciously squeezed together, his face looked terrifying, and he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Ren Pingsheng!" You're looking for death! ”

The voice fell.

The majestic aura gushed out, turning into a gust of wind and sweeping straight away towards Ren Pingsheng.

He is a five-rank martial artist, and a full blow under extreme anger is impossible for Ren Pingsheng to resist.

Even the people around him will suffer!

When Li Yong saw this scene, his eyes froze, he mobilized the aura of his whole body, and appeared in front of Ren Pingsheng in the blink of an eye, ready to use his body as a shield to resist this blow for him.

It all happened between the lights and the fire.

The onlookers didn't have time to react, and stood in place at a loss.

Meanwhile.

The majestic aura of the Wupin Martial Arts condensed into a spear in mid-air, and with an unstoppable momentum, it stabbed straight into Ren Pingsheng's chest!

Such a blow.

Even if Li Yong stood in front of him as a meat shield, Ren Pingsheng would definitely be seriously injured!

When Ren Pingsheng saw this scene, he was not in a hurry, took out the talisman left by Daozun from his arms, held it in his hand, stretched out his hand to push away Li Yong who was blocking him, and lowered his voice: "He doesn't have the courage to kill this son yet." ”

Li Yong was slightly stunned and was about to speak.

A loud bang interrupted him.

Rumble!

The spear, which was condensed from majestic aura, seemed to hit an invisible wall, emitting a deafening roar.

Meanwhile.

A deep voice rang out between heaven and earth.

"Scatter!"

The next second.

Like a storm of fierce rage and a frenzied blow, it dissipated into the air like foam, as if it had never appeared.

The spear hits the wall and exits in chapters, which occur almost at the same time.

An Pingbo, who was furious, didn't notice this scene, and only thought that the squire of the criminal department next to him was blocking him.

He was even more annoyed in his heart, his eyes widened angrily, he glared at the middle-aged man wearing a scarlet robe beside him, gritted his teeth and said, "Yuan Guojing! You're going to be an enemy of Benbo! ”

Yuan Guojing, the left attendant of the Criminal Department, was expressionless, and said coldly: "The imperial court has its own laws, and someone uses lynching in public, and the official sits idly by, how can he explain to the saint?" ”

The voice fell.

An Pingbo's anger churned in his chest, and he was about to speak, when he suddenly realized something, glared at Ren Pingsheng on the side, gritted his teeth and said: "Since Yuan Shilang said this, he should be treated equally, even if my family Fan'er has a thousand mistakes, he should be arrested by the Criminal Department."

The Criminal Department didn't take anyone, so my Fan'er is not wrong, this Ren Pingsheng beat my Fan'er like this, and he was murdered on the street! According to my Great Zhou Law, what crime should a person be guilty of committing a crime on the street and causing serious injuries? ! ”

Yuan Guojing opened his mouth and was about to answer, but before he could open his mouth, he heard the people around him say indignantly: "It was he himself who said that martial arts competitions, life and death are fateful, and if you don't turn over the accounts, how can it become another way of saying it in your mouth?" ”

"That is, if you are still a high-ranking official and nobleman, if you don't make any sense, you will repay the debt, and you are not even as good as a ruffian!"

"We have seen from what we have just seen now, His Royal Highness is not wrong!"

may have been ignited by Ren Pingsheng's actions just now.

Now.

Thousands of onlookers, in the face of the high-flying An Pingbo and the servant of the Criminal Department, did not have the slightest fear, and stood up one after another:

"Shizi is right!"

"Shizi is right!"

"Shizi is right!"

Boom Boom!

The sound is uniform, like the beating of war drums, deafening and deafening!

Such a force is something that even the squire of the Criminal Department cannot turn a blind eye to.

He cultivates Confucianism and Taoism, and the Haoran righteousness cultivated in his body comes from the power of luck in the temple.

If it is-for-tat with the people, the power of luck may be weakened to a certain extent.

Although as long as the official position of the squire of the Criminal Department is still there, it will not have much impact, but after all, it will have an impact.

Out of this concern, he swallowed back what he had meant to say and remained silent.

Seeing that he was silent, An Pingbo instantly understood the stakes, no longer insisted, looked at the criminal officer behind him, and ordered: "A few of you go and detain Ren Pingsheng, who committed murder and hurt people!" ”

When several officers of the Criminal Department heard this, they hesitated, looked at their own waiters, and saw that the waiters neither nodded nor shook their heads, and they were in trouble one by one.

This time.

A scholar suddenly stood out from the crowd of onlookers.

He held a copy of "The Law of the Great Zhou" in his hand, looked at the few officers of the Criminal Department, and said righteously: "According to my Law of the Great Zhou, there are eight discussions in addition to the ten major crimes......

Discuss relatives, discuss the reason, discuss the virtuous, discuss the ability, discuss the merit, discuss the noble, discuss the diligence, and discuss the guests!

The above eight categories of people, not to mention the Criminal Department, cannot be convicted even if they are tried by the three law divisions, and must be handed over to His Majesty for personal adjudication, and only if His Majesty thinks they are guilty, they are guilty!

The prince of Zhenbei is the prince of the vassal king canonized by the imperial court, which is equivalent to a second-rank military attaché and belongs to the nobles in the eight discussions.

You, a little earl, have the right to instruct the criminal department to detain the prince? Do you want to seek power and usurp the throne and replace the saint? ”

I have to say that the reader's mouth is very powerful, and in just a few words, An Pingbo was charged with rebellion.

Hearing this, An Pingbo's heart was full of anger, his face turned purple, the green tendons on his forehead could be seen clearly, and five words were squeezed out from between his teeth: "What are you!" ”

The scholar did not have the slightest fear, raised his head slightly, and said righteously: "Da Zhou reader! ”

"Well said!"

"When the road is uneven, stand up and speak up, you are worthy of being a scholar in my big week!"

"If all of my Da Zhou's scholars are so backbone, how can they let that demon clan wreak havoc at the border for many years!"

There was a burst of cheers among the people.

Immediately after, several more scholars stood up and confronted An Pingbo.

"Although you are an earl, you are only equivalent to a fourth-grade military attaché, and you are still far from the second-grade military attaché of Yigui, if you dare to do something to the prince of Zhenbei, not only to hurt people, but also to commit the following crimes, and the crime will be added to one degree!"

"As a great Zhou noble, he does not love the people, but connives, his son is abused, it is an out-and-out scourge, if I were you, seeing the virtue of my son, I would have gone to the saint to take the blame.

You still have the face to bark here, I have never seen such a brazen person as you! ”

These readers are all professional trolls, spraying people, quoting scriptures, one after another, spraying incense without repeating.

At this moment, even if he was the backbone of the court's vassal faction, in the face of such a headwind, Yuan Guojing, the servant of the Criminal Department, couldn't help but retreat and silently took two steps back.

I was secretly glad in my heart, but I was not impulsive just now, otherwise my name would be ruined.

Fortunately, at the same time, I can't help but regret that I shouldn't have come here in the first place, making it difficult for me to ride a tiger.

Now it's not going in, it's not going back, I don't know what to do.

But he can't be blamed for that.

After all, who would have thought that the prince of Zhenbei had only been in Beijing for more than two months, and he would be able to have such a voice among the people?

The other side.

An Pingbo's face has risen into a pig's head, but there is no way to take these readers.

After all, it can be seen from their clothes that they are all students of the Guozijian and have the protection of the sacrificial wine of the Holy Courtyard.

Although he is an earl, in the final analysis, he is just lying on the merit book of his ancestors and eating his old book, and in front of Cheng Saijiu, he is nothing.

Even if you retaliate afterwards, as long as you are discovered by Cheng Saijiu, there will be no good end, and the gains outweigh the losses.

I can only swallow this mouthful.

"Damn! Damn it! Damn it! ”

An Pingbo roared wildly in his heart, venting his emotions, and in the next second, he stared at Ren Pingsheng with bloodshot eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "Benbo is going to sue the emperor!" Ren Pingsheng, you wait! ”

As soon as the words fell, some students of Guozijian ridiculed: "At such an age, it is really embarrassing to be taught a lesson by others, and to go back to your parents to cry." ”

"What a brazen man!"

“.”

Listen to all kinds of sarcasm in my ears.

An Pingbo almost gritted his teeth, but even so, he still endured and did not move.

Because he knows it in his heart.

The student was right.

The laws of the imperial court stipulate that as long as officials and nobles above the second rank have not committed the ten major crimes, the three legal divisions have no power to judge the crimes, and must be handed over to His Majesty for judgment.

Ren Pingsheng is the son of the imperial court, a real second grade, and belongs to the scope of the Eight Discussions.

If you do something to him, you will be arrogatory, and you will definitely be questioned by Your Majesty, and the gains outweigh the losses.

"Whew-"

An Pingbo exhaled a breath of turbidity, tried his best to suppress the anger rolling in his heart, and stepped forward to retrieve his son, who still had half a breath left, from Ren Pingsheng's feet.

Right now.

Ren Pingsheng suddenly raised his foot, kicked Li Yifan's back, and kicked him at An Pingbo's feet.

"Poof!"

Li Yifan spurted out another mouthful of blood, the clothes on his body were already stained red with blood, and his limbs were bent at 90 degrees.

But.

When the onlookers saw this scene, they did not feel cruel, but felt very relieved.

Li Yifan has been rampant and domineering in the inner city of Beijing for not a day or two.

Every once in a while, you will see this guy getting drunk, making trouble in public and bullying passers-by.

The people dare not speak out in anger.

Now that someone has punished him, how can they feel cruel?

If they had the status and strength of the world, they would love to stomp on the head of this dog!

The onlookers were in a happy mood and refreshed.

An Pingbo looked at his son, who was extremely pampered on weekdays, and was kicked to his feet like garbage, his eyes were split, and he roared in a low voice: "Ren Pingsheng!" You deceive people too much! ”

Ren Pingsheng turned a deaf ear, as if he didn't take him in his eyes at all, turned his head to look at Li Yong, and said word by word: "If you see it, you should treat this kind of dog thing like this in the future."

The more indulgent he is, the more rampant he becomes, and after a long time, he really thinks he is a character, in fact, bed bugs are always bed bugs, and they can't turn the sky upside down! ”

Hearing this, Li Yong's blood surged, and his surging emotions surged in his heart, he glanced at An Pingbo and Li Yifan, the bloody son of An Pingbo under his feet, and said with a straight face: "Humble and taught!" ”

An Pingbo's neck was flushed, his teeth creaked, and his hands were clenched into fists, almost unable to restrain the anger in his heart.

Three seconds later, the anger in his heart erupted like a volcano, and the majestic aura in his body rolled again.

Side.

Seeing this, Yuan Guojing, the servant of the Criminal Department, was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly used his righteous qi to say in a deep voice: "If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan." ”

The power of the words of the saint rippled in all directions, and it played a role in an instant.

Most of the anger in An Pingbo's heart dissipated.

He took a deep look at Ren Pingsheng, snorted coldly, bent down to pick up Li Yifan, who still had half a breath left, and walked out of here.

When the onlookers saw this scene, they burst into a burst of cheers!

His Royal Highness, who acted righteously, did not hesitate to praise at all.

Things have come to this point.

Many people have forgotten that the reason why Ren Pingsheng punished Li Yifan, the son of Ping Ping, was not because he was tyrannical, but because he caused trouble in front of Chunfeng Hall.

But who cares about the cause when you get the desired result?

The cheers continued.

Ren Pingsheng fell into deep thought.

Just now, he saw it very clearly.

An Pingbo condensed all the aura in his body, and the full force of the blow he sent out under extreme anger was not scattered by the exit of the squire of the criminal department, but was blocked by a seemingly invisible wall of air.

Someone is secretly protecting themselves!

Was it the guard sent by my father, or the eyeliner planted by the emperor, or someone else?

He was more inclined to say that his father had secretly sent guards.

But when I think about it, I feel unrealistic.

There are actually not many masters in the realm of the four grades in the north, and each of them holds important positions in the army.

With his father's character, no matter how much he loves himself, it is impossible to transfer the backbone of the northern defense line to the Beijing Division.

If it was the Fifth Rank that was sent, it should not be able to reach the level just now when the wind was light and the clouds were calm, blocking the full force of the Five Rank Martial Arts.

I don't have a clue who it was just now, so I just don't think about it anymore.

Ren Pingsheng put aside distracting thoughts, looked at Li Yong, and said: "Chunfeng Hall is operating normally, if someone causes trouble again, you should know what to do." ”

Li Yong's expression was firm, and he replied: "The humble duty is clear! ”

Ren Pingsheng bowed slightly and said no more.

In the admiring eyes of the people, he turned over his horse and left the Spring Breeze Hall.

From beginning to end, he ignored An Pingbo and the squire of the Criminal Department.

Jin Wuwei and the officers of the Criminal Department stood in place, watching Ren Pingsheng ride a horse away, their faces were a little complicated.

What is the top of the line!

In front of the squire of the Criminal Department, An Pingbo and hundreds of people, An Pingbo's only sister-in-law was beaten half to death, and in the end, it was as if nothing had happened and he walked away.

How many people can do this in the entire Jingshi?

I'm afraid that His Royal Highness King Ning is nothing more than that.

Yuan Guojing, the servant of the Criminal Department, thought differently from these errand servants.

He knew better in his heart that Ren Pingsheng had no fear, not because he was the prince of Zhenbei and equivalent to a second-grade military attaché, but because he was a proton in the north.

As long as the Holy One has not made up his mind to cut down the domain, no matter how he tosses, he will not do anything to him.

Once the saint made up his mind to cut down the domain, even if he didn't follow the rules, even if he sang poems and lyrics all day long to praise the saint and the Manchu dynasty, he would still be suppressed.

But

Even if you understand this truth.

The vast majority of protons are also cautious and don't dare to be too presumptuous, who would have thought that the prince of Zhenbei would be so arrogant and beat Anping Bozi half to death.

Come to think of this.

Yuan Guojing suddenly realized something and was slightly stunned.

If he's not mistaken.

The prince of Zhenbei Wang is a well-known martial arts waste wood, who has practiced hard for more than ten years, and has never broken through the nine grades.

And although Anping Bozi has an arrogant personality and is addicted to sensual dogs and horses on weekdays, he does have some talent in martial arts.

Even if he didn't cultivate hard, he had already broken through the seventh grade, and he was decent among the seven grades.

There was no outsider to help.

How could the prince of Zhenbei beat Bozi Anping?

Thinking of this, he looked at Jin Wuwei Baihu and asked, "Just now, the prince of Zhenbei Wang and the prince of Anping fought, but there were outsiders interfering?" ”

Jin Wuwei Baihu shook his head and replied, "Lord Hui, no." ”

"How is this possible?"

Yuan Guojing's pupils shrank, his mouth opened slightly, and he couldn't believe it.

When Jin Wuwei Baihu saw this scene, he said in his heart: Yuan Shilang only realized this problem now, is it a little too dull.

After a few seconds of silence, he spoke: "Just now, the prince of Zhenbei and the prince of Anping confronted each other, and the humble position has been standing next to him, the aura in the body of the prince of Zhenbei has reached the level of the seventh grade, and even the best in the seven grades, but"

Speaking of this, it stopped abruptly, and it looked like he wanted to say and stopped.

Yuan Guojing glanced at him, frowned slightly, and asked, "But what?" ”

Jin Wuwei Baihu said: "But from many details, it is speculated that the prince of Zhenbei is still an eighth grade. ”

Seven-grade martial arts can already achieve the release of aura.

However, in the process of fighting, the prince of Zhenbei did not leak a little aura.

From this point alone, it can basically be concluded that he did not break through to the seventh grade.

I want to stop talking because this inference is too shocking.

It is not uncommon for a transcendent to skip a battle and win.

But generally speaking, it is with the help of various props and means, and the final victory is disastrous.

Like Zhenbei Wang Shizi, he crushed the seventh rank with the body of the eighth grade, and knocked the opponent to the ground with just one punch.

Don't say you've seen it, you haven't heard of it.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is unheard of!

"Eight pins?!"

Yuan Guojing was even more shocked, and his tone was slightly hurried: "Are you sure?" ”

Jin Wuwei Baihu hesitated for a moment and replied: "Eight or nine is not far from ten." ”

“.”

When Yuan Guojing heard this, he fell into a long silence.

I don't know how long it took.

His eyes flickered, he looked at the criminal officer behind him, and ordered: "This official has something to do, you go back to the yamen by yourself." ”

The officer of the Criminal Department did not hesitate, and saluted: "Yes, my lord! ”

Yuan Guojing bowed slightly, turned over his horse, and hurried in a certain direction.

Ren Mansion.

Ren Pingsheng walked into the courtyard, not caring about what had just happened.

If the emperor plans to deal with his father, this matter is not a matter at all, and it will not have any impact on himself.

The same thing.

If the emperor didn't plan to deal with his father, this matter would be even less of a problem, he would have taken advantage of it, and an earl with no power, no power and no strength would not be able to make any waves at all.

It is nothing more than likely to cause some controversy in the court and arouse the angry rebuke of some officials of the feudal faction.

But. Who cares about them?

Ren Pingsheng thought so, meditated cross-legged, and planned to practice the "Longevity Gong" at noon.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I suddenly smelled blood.

When I opened my eyes and looked down, I found that I didn't know when, there were a lot of blood stains on my body, and it was all the same thing.

"Bad luck."

Ren Pingsheng scolded secretly and planned to go into the house to change his clothes.

As soon as he took two steps, he heard a rush of footsteps outside the courtyard.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Chuyue's soft and melodious voice sounded, with anxiety.

"Shizi, Senior Sister is suddenly sick, please hurry up and go see Senior Sister."

When Ren Pingsheng heard this, he thought that Jiang Chuyue was looking for something to play with him again.

turned her head to look and found that there was indeed a trace of panic between her eyebrows, which was not like a disguise, and then she realized that Chang An might be really sick.

"It's so good, why did you suddenly get sick."

Ren Pingsheng's heart sank, and he didn't care about changing his clothes, so he walked to the courtyard next door and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Jiang Chuyue was a little flustered: "I don't know either...... Half an hour ago, my sister was fine, sitting alone in front of the window, looking at the blue sky and white clouds in a daze, I went out to get a bunch of sugar gourds to eat, and when I came back, I saw my sister lying on the table.

At first, I thought my sister was tired, so I screamed a few times, but my sister ignored me, only to find out that my sister was sick. ”

Hearing this, Ren Pingsheng's heart sank even more, and he asked, "What's wrong with your body?" ”

Jiang Chuyue said: "I just look weak, my forehead is a little hot, and I look confused, as if I am unconscious." ”

Sounds like a fever.

But the fever didn't come on so suddenly.

Could it be a poison attack?

Ren Pingsheng was cranky for a while, and only halfway did he remember to call Lang Zhong.

took out the gold medal for entering the palace from his arms and handed it to Jiang Chuyue, with a solemn face: "Ask someone to enter the palace with a token and ask for a royal doctor." ”

"Good!"

Jiang Chuyue stretched out her hand to take the token, nodded heavily, turned around and left the courtyard, and went to find the guards.

Ren Pingsheng entered the house alone, and at first glance, he saw Chang An, who was lying on the bed, neatly dressed.

Walk quickly to the edge of the bed and sit down, looking down.

Chang An was veiled as always, his clothes were clinging to his graceful and slender body, lying on the bed and groggy, and his originally fair and shiny skin did not look a little ruddy at the moment.

The long eyelashes cast a shadow, trembling slightly, the long jet-black hair was loose, and the strands of hair in front of the forehead were soaked with sweat and messily clinging to the cheeks.

The delicate appearance because of illness is distressing to watch.

"Ma'am." Ren Pingsheng sat on the edge of the bed, leaned over slightly, and called softly.

Chang An, who was on the sickbed, seemed to hear Ren Pingsheng's call, and his good-looking eyebrows were slightly lame, and then gradually eased up.

Ren Pingsheng gently put the back of his hand on her sweat-soaked white and smooth forehead.

It's a bit hot!

Ren Pingsheng was shocked: "It's so hot!" ”

At this time.

Chang An seemed to feel that someone was touching him, his willow eyebrows frowned again, his long eyelashes kept trembling, as if he was trying to open his eyes, and Qingsi looked even more messy because of sweat.

"Madame, it's me." Ren Pingsheng slowed down his tone and called softly.

Hear a familiar voice.

Chang An's frowning brows were soothed again, his eyelashes were not trembling, and he lay quietly on the bed, but cold sweat continued to pour out on his fair and smooth forehead.

Exhaled bursts of heat, it seemed that the situation was not optimistic.

Ren Pingsheng looked at this scene, his heart became more and more worried, he thought for a few seconds, and said softly: "Madame have a good rest, I'll go out to fetch a basin of water to cool down Madame."

After speaking, he stood up and planned to call the maid.

This time.

There was a hum from beside him.

Then came a hazy call.

It seems to be.

Don't leave.

(End of chapter)