Chapter 232: Is It Fun?
Xia Zhutou bowed his head slightly, and said: "A gentleman from Jingshi said that he was the prince of Anguo, and his name was Baiping. ”
"White Screen ......"
The half-old frowned slightly, her face showed a thoughtful look, and she said for a while: "It seems that there is such a number one person." ”
After a pause, he asked, "What is this person's character?" ”
"This ......"
Xia Zhutou's expression became a little strange.
"Isn't it upright, not close to women?"
The half-aged frowned even tighter, and asked in a deep voice.
When Xia Zhutou heard this, his expression became even more strange, and he shook his head and said: "This person is as lustful as his life, as soon as he entered Jianbei City, he took his wife to live in Lanxiang Pavilion, and mingled with his own maids all night, and asked the prefect of Jianbei to find a beauty for him, register it into a book, and let him choose it. ”
The half-old looked puzzled: "According to what you said, this person is handsome and extraordinary, vigorous in blood and blood, and from a noble background, there should be no shortage of women, why do you rob people on the street." ”
Xia Zhutou said: "First, the woman is handsome, and second, the woman is already married......"
The implication is that Ren Pingsheng is as good as Cao Gong.
After a pause, he continued: "Besides, he probably didn't expect someone to reject him, and he was embarrassed and angry. ”
Hearing this, the half-old nodded, agreeing with her statement: "A gentleman like him from Jingshi has always been unsightly and lawless, and it is unexpected and reasonable to do this kind of thing." ”
This time.
Xia Zhutou suddenly thought of something, and said: "By the way, Elder, just now, she said to her subordinates that if her subordinates want to save that woman, they will go to him at noon tomorrow, and the implication seems to be to let her subordinates accompany him." ”
"Oh? And what's going on? ”
The half-old thought for a few seconds, shook her head, and said, "Don't go, let Wan'er accompany him." ”
Xia Zhutou was slightly stunned, and said in surprise: "The Holy Maiden wants to go out in person?" ”
The half-old bowed slightly, and said: "This is the order of the sect master, I think I want to take this opportunity to send Wan'er to the capital." ”
The order of the suzerain!
Xia Zhutou looked shocked and said no more.
The half-old looked at her, raised her eyebrows, and said, "Didn't you say that the prince of Anguo asked the prefect of Jianbei to find a beauty for him?" Go and write Wan'er's name in the most conspicuous place. ”
"Yes! Elder! ”
Xia Zhutou bowed.
"Go ahead."
"The subordinates retired."
Xia Zhutou saluted again and turned to leave.
The half-aged looked at her back, with a thoughtful look on her face, and muttered to herself: "The prince of Anguo is white...... The sect master has carefully cultivated Wan'er for more than ten years, and he hopes to gain something from this person. ”
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Orchid Pavilion.
Ren Pingsheng threw the snatched young woman on the bed, raised his eyebrows, and teased with a smile: "I didn't expect that Miss Mo's acting skills are so good, and she knows how to add drama to herself, but I don't know if there is really a husband waiting for Miss Mo in the Lanzhou Mansion." ”
The young woman curled up in the corner of the bed, her face full of fear, and said in a trembling voice, "You, who are you talking to......
Ren Pingsheng was slightly stunned, and then suddenly thought of something, looked at the young woman, and frowned slightly.
Could it be that this person is not Mo Qian's pretense?
"I, my surname is Li, not Mo, the son recognized the wrong person, can you let the slave family go back, the husband of the slave family is really still waiting for the slave family......"
As the young woman spoke, tears rained down.
The appearance of the pear blossom with rain, I see it.
Ren Pingsheng glanced at her, and said angrily: "There are no others here, so you don't have to pretend." ”
The young woman was even more frightened, and her voice trembled: "Gong, what the son is saying, the slave family can't understand a word." ”
Ren Pingsheng was silent for a few seconds, stood up, walked to the edge of the bed, raised his hand, and slapped her.
The moment the hand was about to touch the woman.
She vanished suddenly.
In the next second, he appeared behind Ren Pingsheng again.
"Childe is so domineering, and if he doesn't agree, he will beat someone......"
The young woman said pitifully.
Ren Pingsheng glanced at her: "Is it fun?" ”
The young woman raised her eyebrows and said, "It's interesting." ”
The voice fell.
She reached out and tore off the mask on her face, revealing a charming and moving face, which was Mo Qian.
"Inza has never clearly identified myself, so how can you be sure that this person is Mamoza?"
Mo Qian stood in place, looking directly at Ren Pingsheng, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
Ren Pingsheng said lukewarmly: "On the whole street, only you have a fox spirit all over your body. ”
Coquettish?
Mo Qian pretended to be dazed, sniffed his cuffs, and muttered to himself: "Why didn't this seat smell it." ”
Ren Pingsheng walked to the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and said, "You have been in Qingqiu Mountain for too long, so naturally you can't smell it." ”
Mo Qian knew that he was just prevaricating himself, so he pouted and said, "No matter how long you stay in Qingqiu Mountain, this seat is also a real dragon, not a fox." ”
After a pause, he asked again: "You have put so much effort into it, can it be useful?" I've heard about this seat in the past two days, and even many disciples of the Hehuan Sect have never seen the Hehuan Sect Master, so you can lure her out? ”
Ren Pingsheng looked at Mo Qian and asked rhetorically: "It's up to me, why can't you?" ”
Mo Qian was about to open his mouth to sneer, but he glanced at it casually, but saw his expressionless handsome face, and suddenly stopped talking.
Frankly.
If she is a disciple of the Hehuan Sect, it is indeed difficult to turn a blind eye to such a noble son who is full of blood and handsome appearance.
But.
With these alone, it shouldn't be enough for the sect master of the Hehuan Sect to go into battle in person.
After all.
The monks who can cultivate to the fourth grade, each of them is a dragon and phoenix among people.
Even if you don't have the self-discipline of an ascetic, you won't be moved by beauty.
Just when she was about to ask the doubts in her heart.
Ren Pingsheng took the initiative to explain: "As far as I know, the sect master of the Hehuan Sect has always wanted to infiltrate his own forces farther.
Now, when the prince of a national mansion is sent to the door, it is impossible for her to turn a blind eye, even if she will not go into battle in person, she will send a trusted cronies to the field.
I have asked the prefect of Jianbei to find a beauty for me, and the one I fancy at that time must be related to the sect master of the Hehuan Sect.
If the other party is really cautious and unwilling to attack me from beginning to end, then I can only change my strategy, take the initiative, take down the Xia Zhutou and the shopkeeper of the Lanxiang Pavilion, and touch the melons along the vine, even if I can't dig up the big melon of the sect master of the Hehuan Sect, I can dig out some small melons. ”
When Mo Qian heard this, his face showed convincing, and he said, "It makes sense. ”
After a pause, he asked again: "Then have you ever thought about what if the Sect Master of the Hehuan Sect goes into battle in person, and you can't beat her?" (End of chapter)