She breathes softly and softly as she speaks.

Ren Pingsheng could clearly feel the warm breath slapping shallowly behind his ears.

The tingling sensation hooked into the cerebral cortex without hindrance, and ripples rippled in the heart.

The feeling is fiery and distinct.

"Your Highness......"

He whispered and reached out to take her in his arms.

Both hands are gently placed on Ying Yingyi's waist, soft and slender.

"Woo ......"

The girl's eyes were closed, her little face rubbed lightly on the back of his neck, and her voice was soft and glutinous, as if she was aggrieved: "Why did you come to see me." ”

In the face of such an unreserved and sincere confession.

Ren Pingsheng's heart was sour, his eyes were dark, he stretched out his hand to distance the two, reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and obediently admitted his mistake: "The minister has been here several times, but he has been stopped outside the palace gate by His Majesty, and he knew that His Royal Highness was reading the minister, and the minister should go to ask His Majesty." ”

The longing man stood in front of him.

Yun He slowly opened his eyes, looked at Ren Pingsheng, and saw the tenderness in his eyes, and indescribable emotions surged up, almost instantly, the tears accumulated in his eyes slid down the tear stains.

The eyelashes were wet and trembling slightly, and the peach blossom eyes stared at him stunned, biting their pink lips pitifully, as if they had been greatly wronged.

"In the past, you don't need to say it from this palace, you will also come to this palace, with Chang'an, you don't care about this palace."

He said aggrievedly, and the tip of his nose felt a sourness.

Tears rolled down her cheeks like beads of broken thread, crystal clear, hot and hurried.

"How so?"

Ren Pingsheng's heart was softer, holding her little face, the tip of her thumb, gently running over the wet corners of her eyes, wiping away tears for her, and coaxing softly: "The minister has been thinking about His Highness in his heart, thinking about it when he is cultivating, and thinking about it when he eats......"

"What about when you're with Chang An?"

The clouds and wet eyes looked at him.

In the next second, I saw a hint of hesitation on his face.

The chest was like a wave surging, and grievances and sadness came to my heart: "If you really thought so, you wouldn't have thought about teasing this palace just now." ”

Ren Pingsheng didn't expect his sister-in-law to miss him so long, he lowered his eyes slightly, and regretted his slightly frivolous behavior just now.

"My father didn't allow this palace to see you, and this palace left."

Seeing that he was silent, Yunhe bit his watery lip, avoided his gaze, and turned around to leave.

As soon as he took a step, his slender arm was grabbed by Ren Pingsheng.

"Why are you ......?"

Yunhe struggled, his voice hoarse, with a crying tone: "Let go of this palace." ”

His body trembled slightly, and while struggling, he twisted his waist, as if he wanted to refuse and welcome.

Ren Pingsheng seemed to understand something, and with a slight force in his hand, he took her back into his arms.

"The minister has been dreaming of His Highness in the past few days, and His Highness is gone, and the minister will have insomni......a after he goes back."

That's right.

There was a hint of hesitation in Yun He's eyes.

Then.

Ren Pingsheng looked at her with lowered eyes, extremely gentle, all kinds of sweet words constantly, patiently coaxing.

Listen to the gentle voice in your ears.

Yun He's eyelashes trembled, his breathing gradually became shorter, his heart beat more and more violently, and his eyes were wet, as if he was hiding some emotion.

A few breaths later.

She couldn't restrain the emotions that welled up in her heart.

twisted his waist, his delicate peach blossom eyes, and stared at Ren Pingsheng's face with water waves, his pink lips opened lightly, almost dreaming: "I want to kiss ......"

This time, without waiting for her to post it, Ren Pingsheng held her little face and slowly leaned over.

"Hmm......"

After a stick of incense.

Breathing gradually becomes difficult.

Ren Pingsheng let her go, the corners of his mouth were curved, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

Just put on a pitiful appearance, as if she was wronged, and she had some thoughts in her heart to let herself coax her.

I haven't seen her for more than half a month, and my sister-in-law has not changed much from before, and she is still a child's temper.

Thinking like this, I saw the clouds and eyelashes tremble lightly, and opened my eyes.

There was a hint of confusion in the slightly misty peach blossom eyes, and after a few breaths, the tip of the nose wrinkled, and it came up again.

"Hmm......"

Half an hour later.

Ren Pingsheng held her in his arms, sat on the Taishi chair, gently brushed his fingertips over her smooth and delicate cheeks, and asked softly: "How does Your Highness know that it is the minister who stands behind Your Highness." ”

"The palace is heavily guarded, except for you and your father, no man can come to Yong'an Palace quietly, and ......"

Speaking of which, there was a pause.

The good-looking peach blossom eyes, the bottom of the eyes were clear, soft like a pool of spring water, looking at him directly, raising his head slightly, and saying proudly: "Your voice, no matter what it becomes, this palace can hear it." ”

Hearing this, Ren Pingsheng's heart softened again, hooked her chin, lightly imprinted on the tip of her nose, and asked with a smile: "I haven't seen you for more than half a month, when did Your Highness learn to be sultry?" ”

Liu Yunmeng's pretty face was flushed, her little face was buried in his arms, and she gently slapped his arm: "Don't say it." ”

These are all things she learned from various scripts.

How to pretend to be pitiful, pretend to be aggrieved, and provoke pity.

How to inadvertently express affection and tug at the heartstrings.

This was her first time practicing it, and she didn't expect it to be so effective.

You must know that in the past, no matter what she said, Ren Pingsheng would not take the initiative to kiss herself like today.

"Such a highness, the minister likes it very much......"

Ren Pingsheng held her little face, his fingertips gently rubbed his fair cheeks, his voice was gentle, and his eyebrows were full of smiles.

The girl's eyelashes fluttered, her cheeks were as crimson as the sunset, her eyes were wet, and her voice trembled: "This palace has learned a lot of other ......"

I was shy in my heart, my body trembled slightly, and it took me a while to muster up my courage, and my voice was like a mosquito: "You, do you want to try?" ”

As if afraid that he would misunderstand, he added: "I learned it from the book." ”

The soft voice seems to have the temptation to be ignorant of the world, and in the most innocent tone, he says the most provocative words.

Suddenly, Ren Pingsheng's eyes became extremely deep, sweeping over her crimson little face and white neck.

After all, he couldn't restrain the throbbing in his heart, gently kissed the green silk behind her earlobe, smelled the refreshing fragrance, and asked in a slightly hoarse voice: "What has Your Highness learned?" ”

Shy in his heart, his little face was buried in his arms: "You, you know. ”

"I don't know." Ren Pingsheng stroked her back, his voice was low, as if he wanted to tempt her to say something.

The voice fell.

There was silence in the room.

Only the sound of the two of them breathing for a long time.

A few breaths later.

Liu Yunmeng seemed to have made up his mind, straightened up, buried his head in his neck, and said in a trembling voice: "That's it, that's what you and Chang An did." ”

After speaking, the tip of his nose was sore, and hot tears poured out of his eyes again.

As if he was afraid that Ren Pingsheng would notice the abnormality, he closed his eyes tightly and sobbed softly, suppressing the sobbing sound to a minimum.

Ren Pingsheng listened, and his heart suddenly became sore.

At the beginning of love, the person who fell in love was the husband of the imperial sister, such grievances and sadness, the longer they were separated, the stronger they became, and how could they be coaxed with a few meals.

At the beginning, it was not so much that she coaxed her sister-in-law, but that she hid her grievances in the bottom of her heart to coax herself.

That little bit of charm vanished in the pitiful sobs.

He hugged Liu Yunmeng, patted her on the back, and whispered comfort.

Good for a while.

Liu Yunmeng stopped sobbing, his watery peach blossom eyes looked at him directly, and his little face was unusually firm: "This palace has thought about it, let's cook the raw rice into rice, even if it is my father, he can't do anything but turn a blind eye to us." ”

What's done is done...... How is this routine a little familiar?

Ren Pingsheng was in a trance for a second, thought of something, looked at his sister-in-law, and asked softly: "Has Your Highness watched "The Legend of the West Chamber" recently?" ”

Liu Yunmeng was slightly stunned, a little surprised: "How do you know?" ”

Really.

Ren Pingsheng sighed and said leisurely: "After all, the script is just a script, Zhang Sheng and Miss Xiangguo were able to go to the end, and they didn't rely on raw rice to cook mature rice." ”

Liu Yunmeng was stunned again: "Isn't "The Legend of the West Chamber" unfinished, how do you know that the two of them have come to the end?" ”

Seeing that Ren Pingsheng was silent, her curiosity was instantly mobilized, her eyebrows raised, and she asked, "Do you know the author of "The Legend of the West Chamber"?" Do you know what happened to Miss Xiangguo and Zhang Sheng? ”

Ren Pingsheng remained silent.

"Tell me, I'm going to hear it."

Liu Yunmeng grabbed his arm, twisted his waist slightly, and was coquettish.

Ren Pingsheng was forced to be helpless, so he could only tell the story after that.

Liu Yunmeng snuggled in his arms and listened attentively.

Time passes.

In the blink of an eye, the sun is setting.

The sunset spilled into the house through the cracks in the windows.

"At this time, Zheng Heng took the opportunity to make up a lie, saying that Zhang Sheng had married another ...... in Beijing"

Speaking of which, it came to an abrupt end.

Liu Yunmeng blinked his eyes and couldn't wait to ask, "What about after that?" Did the old lady and Miss Xiangguo believe him? ”

Ren Pingsheng smiled and said in a gentle tone: "It's getting late, the minister will come back tomorrow to talk to His Highness." ”

Although Liu Yunmeng really wanted to hear the story after that, he thought that he would see Ren Pingsheng again tomorrow, and he had hope, so he stood up obediently and said softly: "You promised the palace, you must come tomorrow." ”

"The gentleman said, the horse is difficult to chase, and the minister will definitely come over tomorrow."

Ren Pingsheng said, bowed, turned around and was about to leave.

Looking at his back, the more Liu Yunmeng thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

is obviously talking about raw rice cooked rice, but it somehow turned into him telling a story to himself.

After a few seconds of trance, he realized that he was doing this on purpose, avoiding the topic.

"Stop!"

Liu Yunmeng called Ren Pingsheng, pouting slightly, with some dissatisfaction on his delicate little face, and he looked very cute.

"Don't you want to be with Hongu?"

Ren Pingsheng looked at her, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he reached out to caress her cheek: "The minister can't wait to stick with His Highness all the time." ”

In the face of such a fiery confession, Liu Yunmeng's heart rippled, his face and earlobes turned red, he unconsciously pursed his lips, and his voice softened a lot: "Then, why did you change the topic." ”

Ren Pingsheng sighed in his heart and said softly: "Because His Highness is too young, he has not yet reached the age where he can cook mature rice, and the ministers are afraid of hurting His Highness." ”

Liu Yunmeng could feel that he was thinking about himself, and the little dissatisfaction in his heart suddenly disappeared, he bit his lip, and plucked up the courage to say, "It's obviously not small......"

In order to prove that he is not young, he brought out his Mrs. Zhengyin: "Chang An is not a few years older than this palace." ”

Girlish feelings are always poetry.

The unreserved dedication made Ren Pingsheng's heart softer, and at the same time more determined, he shouldn't have done anything to her at this time, at least after he got married.

At this moment, Ren Pingsheng has already made up his mind to marry her from the palace and return to the house, even if there are many difficulties and obstacles in front of him, he will not give up.

"Your Highness......"

A gentle call.

Liu Yunmeng raised his head slightly, his watery eyes showed a touch of confusion, and then he saw that handsome face that he was thinking about for a long time, getting closer and closer to him.

The moment her lips touched, she trembled slightly.

The touch is so real that it seems like an electric current is running across the back and cannot be described in words.

Just over half an hour.

This is the second time Ren Pingsheng has taken the initiative to kiss her.

A sense of satisfaction wells up in my heart, and there is nothing more to ask for.

"There will be a day."

Ren Pingsheng looked at the girl's watery eyes, and his voice was gentle: "Your Highness is obedient, wait for the ministers to pick up Your Highness, okay?" ”

Liu Yunmeng's eyelashes were already wet, his eyes were crimson, his mind was blank, and he nodded obediently.

"Your Highness, have a good rest, have a good dream, and retire."

It's getting dark, and it's really too late to leave.

Ren Pingsheng coaxed a few words softly, then turned to leave.

Behind.

Liu Yunmeng stood in place, looking at his back in a daze, the soft light in his eyes was like a thread of silk wrapped around his heart.

…………

Not far from Yong'an Palace.

Qianqing Palace, in the study.

A eunuch stepped forward and announced: "Holy Lord, the prince of Zhenbei has left Yong'an Palace. ”

Emperor Zhaowu was expressionless and waved his hand.

The eunuch immediately understood and turned to leave.

Behind.

Wang Zheng asked, "Holy Lord, do you want to send someone to Renfu to apply for the throne?" ”

Emperor Zhaowu was silent for a few seconds and waved his hand: "That's it, before leaving, it is normal for people to say hello to Yunhe, and this matter will end here." ”

Wang Zheng hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "If he goes to Yong'an Palace tomorrow, what should he do?" ”

Hearing this question, Emperor Zhaowu's eyes were cold, and he wanted to say, "If he is really bold, he will give him a clean body", but after thinking about it, he was still Chang'an's husband, and he was silent for a while.

After a while, he snorted coldly and said coldly: "I forgive him for not having the guts." ”

I'm afraid that there is, and it's still big.

Wang Zheng thought so in his heart, but he didn't say it, just said: "Shengshang, Jinyiwei found traces of the demon barbarians in Shizhou a few days ago, according to their judgment, the destination of those demons should be Yunlong Canyon, do you think you want to send more people to Jinyiwei to capture the demons?" ”

Emperor Zhaowu said lightly: "Let them go to the Cloud Dragon Secret Realm, it is for training, if they can't even deal with a few demons, what else is there to experience, in the end, it is useless." ”

"The slave and maid understand."

Wang Zheng saluted respectfully.

There was silence in the study for a while.

Emperor Zhaowu asked, "How long did Ren Pingsheng stay in the Library Pavilion?" ”

Wang Zhengdao: "Return to the Holy Heaven, two hours." ”

Two Hours...... If there is no cloud harmony, I am afraid that it will stay longer.

It seems that he was very interested in the deeds recorded in the "Records of Taizu".

Thinking so, Emperor Zhaowu slowly got up from the dragon chair, walked to the window, looked in the direction of Wusheng Mountain with deep eyes, and couldn't help but have a thought in his heart: "If he can really get the inheritance, the two are happy, and it is not impossible to marry Yunhe to him." ”

…………

Ren Mansion.

house.

The beautiful little red fox sat on the chair, raised his head slightly, and looked dignified and noble.

The next second.

It spoke, with strong dissatisfaction in its cold tone: "Why did you mess with Ren Pingsheng last night?" ”

Not far away.

Chang An stood in place, his eyes were cold, and he said in a flat tone: "The apprentice didn't mess with him. ”

"Dare to quibble!"

Luo Qingmo felt that his apprentice had entered the Ren Mansion, as if he had changed into a different person, and he became more and more dissatisfied in his heart, and said coldly: "I listened to it for the teacher last night, and I heard it clearly, your voice is clearly ......"

Speaking of which, in hindsight, I realized that I was a master and eavesdropped on the corner of the apprentice, even if it was for supervision, it was really not like words.

There was shame in my heart, and I didn't say more, but I said angrily: "Whether there is a gang or not, you know it in your own heart!" ”

Chang An heard that he had the most respected master in his life, and he listened to it all night, and a wave of shame welled up in his heart.

The earlobes were slightly red, but his expression had not changed, and he was still very cold: "The apprentice is for cultivation." ”

Scold!

Practice......

The sound has become like that.

It is also said that it is cultivation, but if you are really a teacher, you have never eaten pork, and you have never seen a pig run?

Can't even tell what kind of emotion is contained in the voice?

Luo Qingmo's cold eyes stared at Chang An deeply, and said earnestly: "The avenue of forgetfulness is something you have figured out yourself, what are the consequences of indulging in worldly emotions, you know better than being a teacher."

Even if you don't think about Tianzong, just for yourself, if you want to become an immortal, you shouldn't be like this. ”

When Chang An heard this, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

Before he could speak, he heard Luo Qingmo say: "Don't say anything to the teacher for the sake of cultivation, although the "Yin and Yang Liangyi Heart Sutra" is indeed the fastest way to restore cultivation at the moment, but whether there are other emotions mixed in the cultivation, you know in your own heart." ”

“……”

Chang An fell silent and didn't say a word.

Right now.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

Follow.

The door was pushed open.

Ren Pingsheng, who was dressed in brocade clothes, stood at the door, and saw the little fox sitting on the chair at first sight, with a touch of surprise in his eyes, and said in surprise: "Huh...... Why are you here? ”

Luo Qingmo turned his head to look at Ren Pingsheng, and when he saw his eyes, a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

Without saying a word, just pull your legs and run.

It's a pity that after all, it is a mortal fetus in the flesh, how can it compare to the speed of Ren Pingsheng's life.

In the blink of an eye.

Ren Pingsheng pinched the back of its neck, held it in his arms, rubbed Rua's head, and teased with a smile: "It's quite smart, I'm not here, I know that I'm here to please the hostess." ”

"Whoa......"

Although in the past few days, he has gradually become accustomed to being treated like this by Ren Pingsheng.

But that was when no one was around.

In front of his own apprentices, he was held in his arms like this, and his head was touched without dignity.

Luo Qingmo naturally couldn't tolerate it, his crimson hair exploded, he bowed slightly, and made a threatening sound, as if he was going to fight with Ren Pingsheng in the next second.

"Dare to blow up."

Ren Pingsheng was very dissatisfied with his pet's lack of face, and he was a big bag to its head, and reprimanded angrily: "I think you don't have a long memory, and you forgot about being beaten a few days ago?" ”

“……”

Luo Qingmo whimpered, and there seemed to be water in his good-looking eyes.

This moment.

She felt like she had nothing to love.

(End of chapter)