The sky is clear and full of clouds.

The morning light is quiet and elegant, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Little Heavenly Master Mu Rou held the script and looked at it calmly, and after only a while, a pair of smoky eyebrows frowned slightly.

In the script, Zhang Sheng fell in love with Cui Yingying at a glance and exclaimed "I die...... This seemed to her something incomprehensible.

"Perhaps, the vast majority of men are like this, hypocritical and frivolous."

At this thought, his brows frowned even tighter.

She was already extremely resistant to the affairs of men and women, and when she saw such an opening, she was disgusted with Zhang Sheng from the bottom of her heart, and she didn't want to continue to look down.

raised her eyes to look at Qiu'er on the side, wanting her to change a book, but saw that Qiu'er was looking at herself with expectant eyes, her eyes were shining.

In an instant, I swallowed back what I wanted to say.

"In Qiu'er's eyes, this "The Legend of the West Chamber" must be excellent, so I can't wait to share it with me, if I abandon it, Qiu'er is afraid that it will be very sad......"

Obviously, his life is short, but he still wants to take care of the emotions of everyone around him, even if the other party is just serving his little maid, this is Mu Rou.

The sun is shining warmly.

The breeze blows slightly, bringing the fragrance of flowers.

Mu Rou retracted her gaze and continued to look down.

Time passed unconsciously.

In the blink of an eye, she had finished reading the first book.

Seeing Zhang Sheng trying his best to get close to Cui Yingying, the two gradually got acquainted with each other and began to flirt.

I couldn't help but shake my head gently, feeling a little ridiculous in my heart.

"Zhang Sheng just did something inconsequential, and Miss Xiangguo fell in love with him, how can there be such a thing in the world?

If this is the case, it can only be said that the friendship between men and women is very thin. ”

Mu Rou thought so, reached out and turned to the next page, and continued to browse.

It didn't take long for me to finish reading the second book.

This one is about the rebel general Qiang Suo Yingying is the wife of the village, Zhang Sheng promised to marry under Cui's mother's mouth, relying on the help of friends, and relieved the crisis, but Cui's mother broke her promise to get married, and Zhang Sheng became lovesick.

Seeing that Miss Xiangguo was threatened by the rebels, Zhang Sheng did not run away, but stepped forward, Mu Rou's attitude towards him changed, and she thought: "This Zhang Sheng also has a pure heart, but such a person only exists in the script......"

Mu Rou didn't know what she thought, a touch of gloom flashed in her eyes, she stretched out her slender hand, turned the next page, and looked at the third book.

saw that the matchmaker brought a pillow and sent Miss Xiangguo into Zhang Sheng's room.

A look of trance appeared on her face: "Wushan clouds and rain...... Is it really as joyful as the book says? ”

I haven't experienced it, I don't know.

But the thought of being close to the man's skin made her feel uncomfortable for a while, and even a little sick to her stomach.

A moment later.

She relented and continued to look down.

Seeing that the old lady proposed that the three generations of the Cui family would not recruit a son-in-law in white, she asked Zhang Sheng to go to the court tomorrow to take the exam, and then come to marry after winning the official, she frowned.

"This old lady is so stubborn, why should she make such a request even if she allows this family affair...... I don't know if Zhang Sheng entered Beijing to take the exam, but he didn't get the official. ”

With some anticipation, Mu Rou turned the next page.

But I saw that there were four words written on it - to be continued.

In an instant, there was a look of disappointment in his eyes.

"It turns out that it's not finished yet."

Side.

Qiu'er went back to the house, brought a cup of hot tea, and handed it to her young lady: "Miss, you've been watching it for a long time, take a break." ”

Have you been watching it for a long time?

Mu Rou stretched out her hand to take the teacup, and was stunned again.

Why did she feel that time had only passed for a while?

Holding the tea cup, I took a sip gently, and the warmth melted in my abdomen and spread throughout my body.

Facing the warm sunshine, he asked softly: "Is there a complete copy of this "The Legend of the West Chamber"?" ”

The voice fell.

Qiu'er was slightly stunned, lowered her eyes, and realized that the young lady had finished reading the script.

"Since Miss returned home, it seems that it is the first time that I have focused on reading a whole book, and sure enough, I still have to read more scripts for Miss, especially Mo Yunzhai's script."

The little maid thought so, shook her head slightly, looked depressed, and complained: "I heard that the scholar who wrote "The Legend of the West Chamber" made a windfall, and he hasn't written a book for a long time......

So...... That's all there is to it?

Mu Rou looked at the line of words on the book in a daze, and her eyes showed a trance.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that this "The Legend of the West Chamber" was somewhat similar to her own life, and it was suddenly stopped in the years when it should have bloomed.

Side.

Qiu'er saw that Mu Rou's mood was not quite right, and hurriedly said: "The slave maid will go to Moyunzhai tomorrow and urge the shopkeeper to find the scholar no matter what, and make up the second half of the script." ”

Mu Rou shook her head gently: "Many things in the world can't be perfected, so why force it, just let it be." ”

"Miss is not right!"

Qiu'er did not hesitate at all, and opened her mouth to refute, her tone firm.

Before going to Longhu Mountain, Qiu'er had always taken care of Mu Rou, and for so many years, Mu Rou was the first time to see her refute herself, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

When I looked up, I saw Qiu'er's little face tense and looked very serious.

"I haven't worked hard to pursue perfection, how can I know that I can't be perfect, just like Zhang Sheng in the West Chamber, knowing that the old lady was deliberately making things difficult, but he never gave up, and has been following Miss Xiangguo.

It is true that in the end, he may not be able to marry Miss Xiangguo, but if Zhang Sheng gives up at the beginning, there will be no necessaries, but he will definitely not be able to marry Miss Xiangguo!

and the "Legend of the West Chamber" itself, although it has been two months apart, many sisters have not given up, and they run to Moyunzhai every once in a while to urge the shopkeeper.

We all firmly believe that as long as we never give up, the scholar will definitely finish writing "The Legend of the West Chamber", and if we give up, Zhang Sheng and Miss Xiangguo will always be a pair of bitter lovers......"

As she spoke, her voice suddenly choked a little, and she said in a trembling voice with a crying voice: "So Miss can't give up, you have to take medicine well, treat the disease well, the slave maid believes that one day, Miss's illness will be better, and the slave maid still wants to wait for the day when Zhang Sheng and Miss Xiangguo will be successful with Miss." ”

Mu Rou sat on the Taishi chair, looked at the crying Qiu'er, her heart softened, she reached out to hold her little hand, and her voice was soft: "Sister Qiu'er, don't be sad, I will obediently listen to Sister Qiu'er's words, take medicine on time every day, and treat the disease well." ”

Two hands clasped together.

Good for a while.

Qiu'er withdrew her hand from her palm, wiped her tears, squatted down and searched for the pile of books, and said while looking for it: "In addition to "The Legend of the West Chamber", the scholar also wrote a number of books, all of which are full, including "The Legend of the White Snake", "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai", "Nie Xiaoqian", ...... There are a lot of them, and they are all interesting. ”

As he spoke, he took out the books from the book, put them on them, thought about it, picked up one and handed it to Mu Rou: "Miss can take a look at "The Legend of the White Snake" first, in order to grab it half a year ago, many people fought, but fortunately, Mo Yunzhai added some prints later, and the slave and maid could buy it." ”

Got a fight over a script?

Mu Rou felt a little unbelievable.

"Is this "The Legend of the White Snake" really so exciting?"

With curiosity, Mu Rou reached out and took the notebook, turned the first page, and browsed.

looked at it, but she was unconsciously immersed in it, and it wasn't until Qiu'er handed her water that she came to her senses.

Even if she is very disgusted with the relationship between men and women, she has to admit it.

Both "The Legend of the West Chamber" and "The Legend of the White Snake" are excellently written, the plot is full of ups and downs, the story is fascinating, and although the writing is slightly inferior to everyone, it is also excellent in the script.

There are several books of this level, and they are all from one person.

Mu Rou couldn't help but become interested in the scholar who wrote this book.

"Most of his words are based on the emotions between men and women, and it is not surprising that he should be a dedicated person."

Mu Rou thought so in her heart, and raised her eyes to look at Qiu'er, wanting to ask about the story of the scholar.

Before he could speak, he suddenly heard a noise outside the house.

This was followed by a fierce shout.

"Jinyi Wei is on an errand! Stand still! ”

The voice fell.

The cacophony gradually subsided.

The voice rang out again.

"Your Majesty's dictation, the former Jiangdong Qing official Shilang Zhong Muying, corrupted the law, recklessly devoted, and committed a serious crime, and now he has confiscated all his family property, and all the relatives in the house will sit together, press into the prison of the Criminal Department, and wait for the fate!"

As soon as this remark came out.

Outside the small courtyard, chickens and dogs jumped, and cries and shouts came and went.

"Uncle...... Graft? ”

Mu Rou's eyes showed a trace of trance, and then her face gradually turned cold.

"Uncle has always acted above board, and he is also extremely frugal on weekdays, and when he was an official in the local government, he had an excellent official reputation and was deeply loved by the people.

As soon as he thought of this, the little heavenly master showed a look of grief and indignation between his eyebrows, turned his head to look at Qiu'er, and said in a low voice: "Sister Qiu'er, help me up." ”

Listen to the cries coming from outside the house.

Qiu'er's little face turned pale with fright, her body trembled slightly, and she didn't hear it at all.

Seeing this, Mu Rou raised her voice and called, "Sister Qiu'er...... Ahem, ahem. ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, he couldn't help coughing violently.

"Miss."

Qiu'er heard the coughing sound and turned her head to look at Mu Rou, her heart was already panicked to the extreme, but she still reached out to support her young lady.

That's when it happened.

Several brocade guards rushed into the courtyard, with a fierce face, looking around, their eyes fixed on Mu Rou and Qiu'er, and said coldly: "Come with us!" ”

Qiu'er's face was not bloody, and her body trembled slightly.

She had heard of these brocade guards, all of whom were wicked people who ate people and did not spit out bones, and if they fell into their hands, she would definitely not survive.

"I ...... I ......"

She wanted to ask for mercy, but she couldn't speak out of fear.

When Jin Yiwei saw this scene, his expression became even colder, and he scolded sharply: "Come here!" Don't force me to do it! ”

Qiu'er's frightened body shook, and tears poured out like a spring.

This time.

Mu Rou reached out and held her little hand, and softly comforted: "Sister Qiu'er, don't be afraid, it's okay." ”

When several brocade guards heard this, a sneer appeared on their faces: "If there is anything wrong, you will know if you enter the prison of the Criminal Department." ”

When Mu Rou heard this, she raised her eyes to look at a few people, her face was expressionless, and she showed her identity: "I am Mu Rou." ”

Mu Rou?

Several brocade guards were slightly stunned, looked at her carefully, and saw that she looked weak, no different from the rumored little heavenly master, her face slowed down a little, but her tone was still cold: "You are not a person from Mu Mansion, leave quickly." ”

After speaking, he looked at Qiu'er, stepped forward, and said in a fierce tone: "You! Come with me! ”

"Little, miss."

Qiu'er was so frightened that she hid back.

Mu Rou held her little hand and whispered comfortingly: "Don't be afraid." ”

looked at the Jin Yiwei who came over, and his eyes did not have the slightest fear: "She is my maid." ”

The implication is that since he is not a person from Mu Fu, his maid is naturally not counted either.

Jin Yiwei glanced at each other, and they all acquiesced to Mu Rou's behavior, leaving only one sentence: "Leave quickly." ”

Then he turned and left the courtyard.

After they left, there was still crying father and mother outside the courtyard.

Qiu'er was so frightened that her legs went weak, and it took a while for her to come to her senses, hug her young lady, and cry.

Mu Rou didn't speak, she hugged her gently, and there seemed to be anger burning in her eyes.

Fortunately.

Maybe it's for the sake of the face of the Heavenly Master's Mansion or the face of the Qin Heavenly Prison, but the Jinyi Guard didn't do anything too much except to take people.

An hour later, the dust had fallen.

Including the aunt, all the people in Mu Mansion were put into a carriage and sent to the prison of the Criminal Department.

Time.

Mu Rou is the only one left in Mu Mansion, and Qiu'er, who holds her and does not let go, is still in shock.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Qiu'er's mood gradually stabilized, Mu Rou slowly spoke: "Sister Qiu'er, help me go to the palace." ”

Palace?

Qiu'er was stunned at first, and then her eyes showed a worried look, and she persuaded: "Miss, you are left in Mufu now, don't do stupid things." ”

Mu Rou said: "I'm the only one left, so I can't ignore it and sit back and watch my uncle be wronged, and my aunt and uncle will be affected because of the unjustified disaster." ”

Hearing this, Qiu'er was still a little hesitant.

In her eyes, the palace is a solemn place, and if the young lady goes to the palace gate to make trouble, she will definitely be arrested.

"Sister Qiu'er doesn't have to worry about me, my current status, as long as I don't commit a capital crime, the emperor won't do anything to me." Mu Rou said softly.

When Qiu'er heard this, she recalled Jinyiwei's performance just now, and her heart was much calmer.

She could feel that after the young lady came back from Longhu Mountain, her status in the mansion was different from before.

I heard that it was because the young lady had done something as a little heavenly master in Longhu Mountain in the past three years, and the identity of this little heavenly master seemed to be very powerful.

As for how powerful it is, she doesn't know how powerful it is, and it wasn't until today, seeing Jinyiwei's performance, that she realized that Miss was unusual.

After thinking for a while, Qiu'er nodded: "Okay, the slave maid is supporting Miss." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to support Mu Rou and walked outside the house.

Came to the bustling main street, hailed a carriage, and drove to the palace.

More than half an hour later.

The two came to the outside of the palace.

With Qiu'er's support, Mu Rou came to the door of the palace, looked at the guards guarding the door, and slowly spoke: "Mu Rou of the Heavenly Master Mansion of Longhu Mountain, please see Your Majesty." ”

The guard glanced at her, hesitated, and replied, "Let me be clear." ”

With that, turn around and leave.

Half an hour later.

The guards returned to the palace gate, looked at the little heavenly master in front of him, who was weak and couldn't help the wind, and needed someone to support him to stand firmly, and said in a deep voice: "The Holy Lord's edict, the matter of Mu Mansion is very involved, if you can't recover the stolen money, don't say Mu Rou, even if the Heavenly Master is there in person, I will not bend the law for personal gain." ”

Recovering stolen money?

Mu Rou was slightly stunned, her face showed a look of thought, and after a few seconds, she arched her hand: "Thank you." ”

Then, he turned his head to look at Qiu'er beside him, and said softly, "Sister Qiu'er, let's go." ”

"Hmm."

Qiu'er nodded, supported Mu Rou, and returned to Mu Mansion.

After getting out of the carriage and walking a few steps, I saw a group of brocade guards gathered in front of the door of Mu Mansion.

"Isn't it over, he, why aren't they leaving?"

Qiu'er supported her young lady, her eyes showed fear, and her voice trembled slightly.

At this time, Jin Yiwei also noticed the two of them, and his tone was cold: "Mu Mansion has been raided, idle people and others are forbidden to enter, leave quickly!" ”

Hearing this, Qiu'er suddenly panicked, looked at her own miss, and her voice was flustered: "Miss, how should this be." ”

Mu Rou fell silent.

Because she doesn't know what to do now.

The little copper coins I carried with me had been used up when I took a taxi just now.

Now he is penniless, he can't afford to live in an inn, so he can only live on the streets.

Moreover, there is a curfew in the inner city, and if you are reduced to the streets, you have to go to the outer city first.

Needless to say, the environment of the outer city.

Even the little maid Qiu'er knows that weak women live in the outer city and have to lock their doors and windows at night.

If they really went to the outer city and ended up on the streets, they were afraid that they wouldn't be able to survive all night.

"Go to the outer city."

After a while, Mu Rou made a decision and spoke.

Outer City ...... I'm really going to be on the streets.

When Qiu'er heard this, her little face turned pale with fright again, and her body trembled slightly.

Seeing that she was scared, Mu Rou reached out to hold her little hand, and comforted her softly: "Sister Qiu'er, don't be afraid, I will protect Sister Qiu'er." ”

"Little, Miss......"

Qiu'er wanted to say that Miss was thankful that she could survive the cold wind at night.

After thinking about it, saying this would only make the young lady more sad, so she was silent.

Mu Rou seemed to see her thoughts, and said softly: "Sister Qiu'er, don't worry, Master has taught me a lot of things in the past three years, and it is more than enough to protect Sister Qiu'er." ”

That being said, Qiu'er is still not at ease.

After all.

As Miss's personal maid, what kind of person is Miss, isn't she clear?

A weak woman who can be blown down by a gust of wind, how can she survive when she arrives in the outer city.

But.

Now that they are penniless, and Mufu is occupied by Jinyi Guard, where can they go?

"The old man should have had friends before he died...... Maybe they'll be willing to take the young lady. ”

As soon as she thought of this, Qiu'er wanted to open her mouth to remind, but before the words could be spoken, she stopped again.

Because it occurred to her that thought.

Miss has been away from Jingshi for three years, not to mention the master's friends, even some newcomers in the house, they may not know Miss, what if those people don't recognize Miss at that time?

This is secondary.

The point is, she doesn't know what friends the master has in Beijing, and the young lady doesn't know either, so who is she going to?

Come to think of this.

Qiu'er's heart instantly sank to the bottom, and her eyebrows were full of loss.

However, in the next second, a flash of inspiration appeared in his mind, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"The son who came to find Miss that day looked like a good person, and he knew Miss, if Miss defected to him, he shouldn't refuse."

Thinking of this, the little maid showed excitement on her face, and turned her head to look at her own miss: "Miss, let's go to the world." ”

Shizi ...... Who is it?

Mu Rou's eyes showed a blank look.

Seeing this, Qiu'er hurriedly reminded: "It's the prince who came to the house last time to find the young lady, the one who looks particularly handsome and polite." ”

After speaking, it suddenly occurred to me that the young lady might not have seen the prince, and added: "At that time, the young lady was not feeling well, so let the slave refuse to come, did the young lady forget?" ”

Hearing this, Mu Rou finally realized that Qiu'er was talking about the prince of Zhenbei.

The prince of Zhenbei......

Although the Heavenly Master Mansion and the Zhenbei Wangfu have not formed an alliance, their relationship has always been harmonious, and they are not much different from allies.

If you go to him yourself, there is a good chance that he will take him in.

But......

Deep down, she doesn't want to cause trouble to others.

I don't want to let the prince of Zhenbei get involved in this whirlpool because of myself.

As soon as she thought of this, Mu Rou's face showed hesitation and did not agree.

When the little maid saw this scene, she thought that her young lady had concerns about the son of the world, and said: "The son of the world is very good and very enthusiastic, I heard about the master's affairs at that time, and I want to help, if the young lady goes to find the son, the son will definitely treat him with courtesy." ”

Speaking of this, he paused, and said: "If he has any wrong thoughts about Miss, the slave will take Miss out with him, and the slave will do her best to protect Miss." ”

As he spoke, he clenched his small fists and waved them in mid-air.

Seeing this, Mu Rou felt a warmth in her heart.

She knew that although Qiu'er was a few years older than herself, she was simple-hearted and very timid, and she was just afraid of going to the outer city when she told herself.

At the same time, she also knew that Qiu'er could completely drop her oil bottle and leave by herself.

In this way, with his delicate appearance, he can at least make a living.

But she didn't do it, but stayed by her side, obviously scared to death, and comforted herself after calming down.

It is a blessing to have such people around you to take care of yourself.

"If she wants to go to the prince of Zhenbei...... It doesn't seem impossible. ”

After hesitating for a while, Mu Rou made a decision and nodded lightly: "Okay, I'll listen to Sister Qiu'er and defect to His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

Qiu'er saw that the young lady agreed, her face showed a look of surprise, and she hurriedly said, "The slave is going to call a car." ”

After speaking, he was about to leave, and before he could take a step, he suddenly thought that he was penniless, where did he get the money to ride in the carriage.

Mu Rou also realized this, and said softly: "You don't have to call a taxi, let's go over." ”

"Miss, your body ......"

"Out of the way."

Mu Rou's slightly pale face showed a gentle smile: "Just take a walk." ”

Seeing this, Qiu'er was a little distressed, but she had no other way, so she stretched out her hand to support her young lady and walked towards Ren's mansion.

…………

Ren Mansion.

The afternoon sun lazily shone over the courtyard.

The breeze stirred the branches and leaves of the treetops, making a rattling sound.

Ren Pingsheng held a broken knife in his hand, bare his upper body, and honed "Dragon Yin Sun and Moon Chop".

Boom!

The cold light suddenly rose, and the broken knife was like a flying dragon, like rippling water, like a fire tree and silver flower.

As time passed, the ends of the hair became soaked with sweat and clinged to the forehead in a messy manner.

After a stick of incense.

Ren Pingsheng finally put away the knife, walked to the stone table, picked up the teacup, and drank it all.

Then, sit down and rest, put the Ming Hong knife on his lap, stretched out his hand and stroked it gently, a smile appeared between his eyebrows, and he praised softly: "Ming Hong, the cooperation is good." ”

The broken sword has a spirit that can correct the subtle flaws in his moves.

It is no exaggeration to say.

If you use this knife to cast a dragon chant, you can increase the power by two to three percent.

Of course.

Even so, martial arts still have to be honed every day.

After all, as a martial artist, you can't rely too much on weapons.

Otherwise, if an accident occurs one day and the Ming Hong Sword is lost, his strength will drop significantly.

Boom!

The blade of the Ming Hong Knife trembled slightly, and let out a loud dragon groan, which seemed to be very useful for his admiration.

Seeing this, Ren Pingsheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, gently stroked the blade of the knife, and raised his eyebrows: "It's good, I'll find a little female knife to accompany you one day." ”

The voice fell.

The blade shook violently.

"Hearing that the little female knife is so excited? Sure enough, the color appetite is also, and even weapons can't avoid it. ”

Ren Pingsheng sighed in his heart.

This time.

The Ming Hong knife rose into the sky, making a dull knife sound, and slashed a branch on the side.

"Is this angry? Don't...... Don't like little female knives? ”

Ren Pingsheng sensed Ming Hongdao's dissatisfaction, thought about it, and changed his words: "Find you a male knife?" ”

Boom!

This time, Ming Hongdao reacted even more violently, directly cutting off one side of the tree, leaving only the bare trunk.

"I don't like the mother, I don't like the male, I can't like me, right?"

Ren Pingsheng felt a little helpless in his heart, so he could only say: "When the time comes, what you want, I'll find you what you want, this is always okay, right?" ”

The voice fell.

The Ming Hong knife finally settled down, drew a circle in the air, returned to his lap, and lay quietly, the blade trembling slightly, as if he was happy.

“……”

Ren Pingsheng couldn't figure out the character of this knife, and after thinking about it, he still chose to be silent.

Don't say anything, it's okay anyway.

Then again.

I coax Chang An, my sister-in-law, and Xiao Nuxia on weekdays, but it's okay.

Now, do you still want to coax a knife?

For a while, Ren Pingsheng felt a little helpless.

This time.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the courtyard.

Immediately afterwards, a guard walked in and bowed: "Shizi, there are two girls outside, one of whom claims to be from the Heavenly Master's Mansion and wants to see you. ”

From the Celestial Master's Mansion...... Could it be the Little Heavenly Master?

Ren Pingsheng thought for a while and ordered: "Invite them to the main hall, and I'll go over." ”

"Yes!"

The guards saluted and turned to leave.

Ren Pingsheng simply wiped the sweat on his body, put on the inner lining, put on the robe, and walked to the main hall.

After two sticks of incense.

Ren Pingsheng saw the two women mentioned by the guards in the main hall.

One of them, he still knew, was the little maid he met in front of Mufu.

Then, the other one is the little heavenly master.

Ren Pingsheng thought so and turned his head to look.

And I saw a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, leaning weakly on the body of the little maid.

The figure is thin, his face is sickly pale, and his thick curly eyelashes tremble slightly, which makes him look even more pitiful.

Looking at the little heavenly master Mu Rou in front of him, a passage couldn't help but come to mind: "The two bends seem to be frowning and not frowning, and a pair of eyes seem to be happy and not happy. ”

Unexpectedly, the next Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master's Mansion turned out to be a delicate girl like Lin Daiyu.

Ren Pingsheng was in a trance for a moment, put aside distracting thoughts, showed a gentle smile, and said very enthusiastically: "Little Heavenly Master, please sit down." ”

"Thank you, Shizi."

The little heavenly master, the master and servant, both looked very tired, and without any extra words, they sat down gently.

Ren Pingsheng looked at the guards and ordered, "Go and get some pastries, pour another pot of tea, and use the best tea leaves." ”

Even if he didn't want anything from the Little Heavenly Master, with the relationship between the Zhenbei Royal Mansion and the Heavenly Master's Mansion, he shouldn't snub the Little Heavenly Master.

After all.

In a sense, they represent the next generation of the first and second largest forces in the North.

In this generation, Dad and the Heavenly Master are not mutually experiential, but they are also friends.

When you come to yourself, you can't break this relationship.

"Yes!"

The guards took the order and turned to leave.

Ren Pingsheng retracted his gaze, looked at Little Heavenly Master, and found that her face was unusually pale, hesitated for a moment, and still asked, "Little Heavenly Master is injured?" ”

Mu Rou shook her head lightly and did not speak.

Side.

Qiu'er was worried that the prince would misunderstand Miss's arrogance, so she explained: "Miss has been weak and sick since she was a child, and today Mufu suffered a sudden accident, running back and forth, and walking from Mufu to Shizifu, and her body was uncomfortable, so she couldn't speak...... Don't misunderstand. ”

The infirmity and sickness are visible.

What happened to the sudden change in Mufu?

Ren Pingsheng was puzzled in his heart and wanted to ask, but seeing the exhausted appearance of the two, he hesitated for a moment, but still held back in his heart, and just said: "Zhenbei Wangfu and Tianshi Mansion are like siblings, you don't have to be restrained, just rest...... As for the changes in Mufu, if I can help, I will do my best to help. ”

Hear this.

The little girl Qiu'er's eyes showed excitement, and she was secretly happy in her heart.

Fortunately, I came to find the prince and didn't go to the outer city.

Side.

Mu Rou's pale face was expressionless, she supported the armrest, sat up straighter, and bowed: "Thank you, Shizi, the matter of Mu Mansion ......"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly coughed violently: "Cough cough ......"

"Miss."

Qiu'er showed a panicked look on her face, and hurriedly put her hand on her back and combed her.

Ren Pingsheng was a little surprised when he saw this scene.

"Little Heavenly Master's body is even more delicate than expected."

After hesitating for a moment, he opened his mouth and asked, "Where is the little Heavenly Master uncomfortable, I will send someone to buy medicine." ”

"Ahem, ahem......"

The little celestial master coughed for a while, but his face was not ruddy, and it was still morbidly pale.

"The son of the world doesn't have to bother, I was born weak, just take care of it slowly."

I've been warm for more than ten years, and I haven't seen you hello.

Ren Pingsheng slandered in her heart, and after thinking about it, since she didn't want to say it, it didn't make sense for her to ask, so she was silent.

A moment later.

The guards carried a pot of hot tea and pastries, entered the main hall, and placed them on the table.

Qiu'er glanced at the pastry, swallowed her saliva, and her delicate little face showed hesitation.

After running around for most of the day, I didn't eat a mouthful of food, I didn't eat a drop of water, and my stomach was already growling.

It's just that I was pretending to be pretending to be in my heart before, and I didn't have time to think about eating.

Now that he has finally settled down, hunger and thirst have risen.

"Thank you, Shizi."

Mu Rou thanked softly, looked at Qiu'er, and said softly, "Sister Qiu'er, can you bring some pastries?" ”

"Uh-huh."

Qiu'er hurriedly got up, picked up the pastry, returned to her seat, and handed her young lady a piece.

Just as he was about to turn around and pour tea, he saw that Shizi had already poured two cups of hot tea and mixed them with another pot of herbal tea.

"The prince is so caring."

Qiu'er's eyes were shining, she took two cups of tea from Ren Pingsheng's hand, and bent her knees slightly: "Thank you, Shizi." ”

Ren Pingsheng smiled gently: "I just said, the two of you are here, just like at home, you don't have to be too restrained, otherwise you will thank the world for a while, you are not tired, I will be tired when I listen to it." ”

Hearing this, Qiu'er burst out laughing.

Side.

Mu Rou's tense nerves also relaxed a little, and a warm current surged through her heart.

Truly.

In this Jingshi, in addition to the people in Mufu, the prince of Zhenbei has the closest relationship with him.

Although they had never met before, at least the two of them were from the north, and the elders were friends.

"Miss, tea."

Qiu'er handed over the tea.

Mu Rou stretched out her hand to take it, took a few bites gently, and casually tasted the pastry, eating it carefully.

Seeing this, Qiu'er no longer hesitated and ate it.

When Ren Pingsheng saw this scene, he excused himself to something, said hello, and left the main hall.

When he went out of the door, he called the guards and ordered: "Prepare some meals, send them to the main hall, and then go out to inquire, what happened to Mufu?" ”

The guard replied, "Yes! ”

Ren Pingsheng stood in place, watching the guards leave, and turned his head to look at the main hall, thoughtful.

"It seems that Mu Ying's incident broke out, but I don't know how big the black cauldron Mu Ying was carrying, and it actually affected the entire Mu Mansion.

Having said that, Mu Ying went to death so calmly, King Jin should have promised him some benefits, such as protecting his family after hanging himself. ”

Ren Pingsheng was cranky for a while, waiting quietly outside the house.

Time passes.

I don't know how long it took.

Behind him, there was a sudden soft call from the little Heavenly Master.

"His Royal Highness ...... the Prince"

(End of chapter)