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Chapter 114 Miss, let's go to the crown prince
The sky is clear and the clouds are all over the sky.

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

The little celestial master Mu Rou held the story book and looked at it calmly. After a while, his eyebrows were slightly frowned.

In the storybook, Zhang Sheng fell in love with Cui Yingying at just one glance, and sighed "I will die"... This is something incomprehensible to her.

"Perhaps, most men are like this, hypocritical and frivolous."

Thinking of this, his brows furrowed even tighter.

She was already extremely resistant to the relationship between men and women. Seeing such an opening chapter, she hated Zhang Sheng from the bottom of her heart, and she didn't want to read any more.

He looked up at Qiu'er, wanting her to change a book, but saw Qiu'er looking at him expectantly, his eyes sparkling.

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

"In Qiu'er's eyes, this "Romance of the West Chamber" must be excellent, so I can't wait to share it with me. If I discard it like a pair of shoes, Qiu'er will be very sad..."

Obviously her life is not long, but she still wants to take care of the emotions of everyone around her, even if the other party is just serving her little maid, this is Mu Rou.

The warm sun shines down.

The breeze blows slightly, bringing the fragrance of flowers.

Mu Rou withdrew her gaze and continued to look down.

Time passed quietly.

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

Seeing Zhang Sheng try every means to get close to Cui Yingying, the two gradually got acquainted and began to flirt with each other.

I couldn't help shaking my head slightly, feeling a little ridiculous in my heart.

"Zhang Sheng just did some insignificant things, 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 weak. "

Thinking about this, Mu Rou stretched out her hand and turned to the next page, continuing to browse.

Finished the second book in a while.

This book is about the rebel general who forced Yingying to be Mrs. Yazhai. Zhang Sheng got married with Cui's mother and relied on the help of friends to get rid of the crisis.

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

Mu Rou didn't know what to think of, a look of gloom flashed in her eyes, she stretched out her slender hand, opened the next page, and read the third book.

Seeing that the matchmaker took a quilt and pillow, she sent Miss Xiangguo into Zhang Sheng's room.

A look of trance appeared on her face: "Wushan Yunyu...is it really as happy as the book says?"

I haven't experienced it, so I don't know the taste.

But at the thought of being close to the skin of a man, she felt uncomfortable and even a little sick to her stomach.

After a while.

She regained her strength and continued to look down.

Seeing that the old lady suggested that the three generations of the Cui family should not recruit son-in-laws in white clothes, and told Zhang Sheng to go to the imperial court tomorrow for the exam, and then come back to get married after being an official, she frowned.

"This old lady is so stubborn. Since she agreed to this marriage, why bother to make such a request... I don't know if Zhang Sheng will go to Beijing to catch the exam or not."

With some expectation, Mu Rou turned to the next page.

But I saw four words written on it flying like a dragon and flying like a phoenix—to be continued.

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

"So it's not finished yet."

aside.

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

Have you watched it for a long time?
Mu Rou reached out to take the teacup, and was startled again.

Why does she feel that time has only passed for a while?
Holding the teacup, he took a sip, and the warmth melted in his stomach and spread throughout his body.

Facing the warm sunshine, he asked softly, "Is there a complete version of "Romance of the West Chamber"?"

The voice fell.

Qiu'er was slightly taken aback, and looked down, only to realize that the young lady had already finished reading the script.

"Since Miss returned home, it seems to be the first time that she has read a whole book with concentration. Sure enough, I still have to read more scripts for Miss, especially Mo Yunzhai's script."

Thinking about this, the little maid shook her head slightly, with a gloomy expression on her face, and complained: "I heard that the scholar who wrote "The Romance of the West Chamber" made a fortune and hasn't written a book for a long time. My sisters often go to Moyunzhai Urging, wanting the scholar to finish writing the book, but the shopkeeper just perfunctory, asking him the identity of the scholar, he did not answer, really annoying..."

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

Mu Rou stared at the line of words on the book in a daze, with a hint of trance in her eyes.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that this "Romance of the West Chamber" was somewhat similar to her own life, it was suddenly stopped when it was supposed to bloom.

aside.

Qiu'er saw that Mu Rou's mood was not quite right, and hurriedly said: "My servant will go to Mo Yunzhai tomorrow, and urge the shopkeeper to find the scholar no matter what, and fill in the second half of the story book." .”

Mu Rou gently shook her head: "There are many things in this world that cannot be fulfilled, so why force it, just let nature take its course."

"Miss is wrong!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Qiu'er retorted with a firm tone.

Before going to Longhu Mountain, Qiu'er had been taking care of Mu Rou. After so many years, this was the first time Mu Rou saw her rebutting herself, and she couldn't help being startled.

Looking up, I saw Qiu'er's little face was tense, looking very serious.

"I haven't worked hard to pursue consummation, so how do I know that I can't achieve it? It's like Zhang Sheng in The Story of the West Chamber. He knew that the old lady was deliberately making things difficult, but he never gave up and followed Miss Xiangguo all the time.

It is true that it may not be possible to marry Miss Xiangguo in the end, but if Zhang Sheng gave up at the beginning, it is not impossible, but he will definitely not be able to marry Miss Xiangguo!

There is also "The Romance of the West Chamber" itself, although it has been two months apart, many sisters have not given up, and they will go to Mo Yunzhai to urge the shopkeeper every now and then.

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

As she was talking, her voice suddenly became a little choked up, and she said in a trembling voice: "So Miss can't give up, she must take medicine and treat her illness properly, I believe that one day, Miss' illness will be cured." Yes, this servant still wants to wait with Miss for the day when Zhang Sheng and Miss Xiangguo are consummated."

Sitting on the teacher's chair, Mu Rou looked at Qiu'er who was crying, her heart felt weak, she reached out to hold her little hand, and said softly, "Sister Qiu'er, don't be sad, I will obediently listen to sister Qiu'er and take medicine on time every day , take care of your illness."

Hold hands together.

a while.

Qiu'er pulled her hand away from her palm, wiped away her tears, knelt down and searched through the pile of books, and said while searching, "In addition to "The Story of the West Chamber", the scholar also wrote many scripts, all of which are The full versions include "Legend of the White Snake", "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai", "Nie Xiaoqian"...there are many of them, all of which are very interesting."

As he said that, he took out those few story books from the book and put them on top. After thinking for a while, he picked up one and handed it to Mu Rou: "Miss, you can take a look at "Legend of the White Snake". Everyone is fighting, but fortunately, Mo Yunzhai printed some more, so the slaves can buy them."

Fighting for a storybook?
Mu Rou felt a little unbelievable.

"Is this "Legend of the White Snake" really so wonderful?"

Curious, Mu Rou reached out to take the storybook, opened the first page, and began to browse.

Looking at it, she was subconsciously immersed in it, and it was not until Qiu'er handed her water that she regained her senses.

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

Both "The Romance of the West Chamber" and "The Legend of the White Snake" are excellently written, with ups and downs and fascinating stories. Although the writing style is slightly inferior to others, it is considered excellent in the story books.

There are still several scripts of this level, and they are all written by one person.

Mu Rou couldn't help becoming interested in the scholar who wrote this story.

"Most of his words are based on the relationship between men and women. Not surprisingly, he should be a dedicated person."

With this in mind, Mu Rou raised her eyes to Qiu'er, wanting to ask about the story of that scholar.

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

Followed by a fierce roar.

"Jinyiwei is on business! Stand still!"

The voice fell.

The noisy voice gradually subsided.

The voice sounded again.

"Your Majesty ordered that Muying, the former Jiangdong Qing official of the Ministry of Household Affairs, corrupted the law, corrupted the law, and committed a serious crime. Now all his family properties are confiscated, and all relatives in the family will sit together and be imprisoned in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, waiting to be punished!"

As soon as this word comes out.

Outside the small courtyard, chickens flew up and down, crying and shouting one after another.

"Uncle... corrupted by corruption?"

A trance appeared in Mu Rou's eyes, and then her face gradually turned cold.

"Uncle has always acted in an upright manner, and he is also extremely frugal on weekdays. When he was an official in the local area, he had an excellent official voice and was deeply loved by the people. Now that he is charged with such a crime before his bones are cold, there must be someone behind him!"

At this thought, the little celestial master showed grief and indignation, turned his head to look at Qiu'er, and said in a low voice: "Sister Qiu'er, help me up."

Hearing the cries from outside the house.

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

Seeing this, Mu Rou raised her voice and called out, "Sister Qiu'er...cough cough cough."

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

"Miss."

Qiu'er heard the sound of coughing, turned her head to look at Mu Rou, her heart was already extremely flustered, but she still reached out her hand to help her young lady.

at this time.

Several guards in Jinyi rushed into the yard with vicious expressions on their faces. They looked around, their eyes fixed on Mu Rou Qiu'er, and said coldly, "Come with us!"

Qiu'er's face was bloodless, and her body trembled slightly.

She had heard that these Jinyiwei were all vicious people who ate people without spitting out their bones. If they fell into their hands, she would definitely not be able to survive.

"me……"

She wanted to beg for mercy, but was unable to speak out of fear.

When Jin Yiwei saw this scene, his expression turned colder, and he snapped: "Come here! Don't force me to do it!"

Qiu'er was so frightened that her body trembled, tears gushed out like a spring.

at this time.

Mu Rou stretched out her hand to hold her little hand, and softly comforted her: "Sister Qiu'er, don't be afraid, it's fine."

When several Jin Yiwei heard this, sneers appeared on their faces: "If there is anything wrong, you will know when you enter the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice."

When Mu Rou heard the words, she raised her eyes to look at several people, her face was expressionless, and she showed her identity: "I am Mu Rou."

Mu Rou?

Several Jin Yiwei were slightly stunned, and looked at her carefully. Seeing that she looked very weak, just like the little celestial master in the rumors, her face softened a bit, but her tone was still cold: "You are not considered Mu Fuzhong. People, leave quickly."

After finishing 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 ran back and hid.

Mu Rou held her little hand and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid."

Looking at the approaching Jin Yiwei, there was no fear in her eyes: "She is my maid."

The implication is that since I am not considered a member of the Mu family, my maid is naturally not counted either.

Jin Yiwei looked at each other, acquiescing to Mu Rou's behavior, leaving only one sentence: "Leave quickly."

He turned and left the yard.

After they left, there were still crying fathers and mothers outside the yard.

Qiu'er was so frightened that her legs became weak, it took her a while to recover, hugged her young lady, and cried loudly.

Mu Rou didn't speak, and gently embraced her, with anger burning in her eyes.

Fortunately.

Perhaps it was because of the face of the Tianshi Mansion, or the face of the Qin Tianjian, Jin Yiwei did not do anything excessive except to arrest people.

An hour later, everything fell to the ground.

Including the aunt, all the people in the Mu family were escorted into the carriage and sent to the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice.

a time.

Mu Rou was the only one left in the Mu Mansion, and Qiu'er, who was holding her tightly and never let go, was still in shock.

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

Palace?

Qiu'er was startled for a moment, and then her eyes showed worry, and she persuaded: "Miss, you are the only one left in the Mu family now, so please don't do anything stupid."

Mu Ju said: "I'm the only one left, so I can't just ignore it and watch Uncle get wronged, Auntie and the others suffer because of an innocent disaster."

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

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

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

When Qiu'er heard this, recalling Jin Yiwei's performance just now, she felt much more at ease.

She could feel that after the miss returned from Longhu Mountain, her status in the mansion was different from before.

It is said that it is because the young lady has been a little celestial master in Longhu Mountain for the past three years, and the status of this little celestial master seems to be very powerful.

As for how powerful she is, she doesn't know. It was not until today, after seeing Jin Yiwei's performance, that she realized that Miss was extraordinary.

After thinking wildly for a while, Qiu'er nodded: "Okay, this servant will help Miss."

Saying that, she stretched out her hand to support Mu Rou, and walked outside the mansion.

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

More than half an hour later.

The two came outside the palace.

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

The guard sized her up, showed hesitation, and replied, "Let me tell you."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

After half an hour.

The guards returned to the gate of the palace, looked at the weak little celestial master in front of him, who needed help to stand firm, and said in a deep voice: "The matter of the Mu family is very involved, if you can't recover the stolen money, let alone Mu Rou. It is the old heavenly master who came personally, and I will not bend the law for personal gain."

Recover stolen money?

Mu Rou was slightly taken aback, with a thoughtful look on her face, and after a few seconds, she cupped her hands: "Thank you."

Then, she turned her head to look at Qiu'er beside her, and said softly, "Sister Qiu'er, let's go."

"Ah."

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

After getting out of the carriage and walking a few steps, he saw a group of Jin Yiwei gathered in front of the Mu Mansion's gate.

"Isn't it already over, him, why don't they leave?"

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 said in a cold tone, "Mu's residence has been confiscated, no one else is allowed to enter, leave quickly!"

Hearing this, Qiu'er suddenly panicked, looked at her young lady, and said in a flustered voice, "Miss, what should I do?"

Mu Rou fell into silence.

Because she doesn't know what to do now.

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

Now he is penniless and cannot afford to live in an inn, so he can only live on the street.

Moreover, the curfew in the inner city, reduced to the streets, had to go to the outer city first.

Needless to say, the environment of the outer city.

Even the little maid Qiu'er knew that weak women lived in the outer city and had to lock the doors and windows at night.

If the two of them really went to the outer city and ended up on the streets, they might not be able to survive the night.

"Go to the outer city."

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

The outer city... is really going to be reduced to the streets.

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

Seeing that she was afraid, Mu Rou stretched out her hand 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 she was thankful for being able to survive the cold wind at night.

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

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

Having said that, Qiu'er was still worried.

after all.

As the young lady's personal maid, doesn't she know what kind of person the young lady is?
How could a weak woman who could be knocked down by a gust of wind survive in the outer city?

but.

Now that they are penniless, and the Mu Mansion is taken over by Jin Yiwei, where can they go?
"The master should have had friends before he was alive... Maybe they are willing to help Miss."

Thinking of this, Qiu'er wanted to remind her, but before she could speak, she stopped again.

Because she suddenly thought.

Miss has been away from the capital for three years, not to mention friends of the master, even some newcomers in the house may not know Miss, what if those people don't recognize Miss?
This is still second.

The point is, she doesn't know who the master has friends in the capital, and the young lady doesn't know either, so who should she go to?
Think of this.

Qiu'er's heart sank to the bottom of the valley in an instant, and her brows and eyes were full of disappointment.

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

"The eldest son who came to look for Miss that day, he seemed to be a good man and knew Miss. If Miss went to him, he probably wouldn't refuse."

Thinking of this, the little maid showed excitement on her face, and turned to look at her own lady: "Miss, let's go and join the prince."

Shizi...who is it?
There was a blank look in Mu Rou's eyes.

Seeing this, Qiu'er hastily reminded: "It's the eldest son who came to the house last time to look for the lady, the one who looks very handsome and polite."

After finishing speaking, it suddenly occurred to the young lady that she might not have seen the prince, and added: "At that time, the young lady was not feeling well, and she asked the servant to refuse, did the young lady forget?"

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

Prince Zhenbei...

Although Tianshi Mansion and Zhenbei Wangfu have not formed an alliance, their relationship has always been harmonious, almost like allies.

If he went to find him by himself, there was a high probability that he would take him in.

but……

Deep down in her heart, she didn't want to cause trouble for others.

And I don't want Prince Zhenbei to be involved in this vortex because of me.

After thinking up to this point, Mu Rou showed hesitation on her face and did not agree.

Seeing this scene, the little servant girl thought that her young lady had some concerns about Shizi's behavior, so she said: "Shizi is very kind and enthusiastic. I heard about the master at that time, and I still need to help you. If Miss, go to see Shizi , the prince will definitely treat each other with courtesy."

Speaking of this, he paused, and then said: "If he has any unreasonable thoughts about the young lady, the servant will take the young lady to escape, and the servant will do everything possible to protect the young lady."

As he spoke, he clenched his small fist and waved it in mid-air.

Seeing this, Mu Rou felt a warm feeling in her heart.

She knew that although Qiu'er was a few years older than herself, she was pure-hearted and timid, and telling herself these things was just because she was afraid of going to the outer city.

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

In this case, with his handsome appearance, he could at least make a living.

But she didn't do that, instead, she stayed by her side all the time, obviously terrified to death, and comforted herself after she calmed down.

It is my blessing to have such a person by my side to take care of me.

"If she wholeheartedly wants to join Prince Zhenbei's son... it seems that it is not impossible."

After hesitating for a while, Mu Rou made a decision and nodded lightly: "Okay, I will follow Sister Qiu'er's orders and go to His Royal Highness."

Seeing that the young lady agreed, Qiu'er had a look of surprise on her face, and hurriedly said: "Young servant, go and call a taxi."

After finishing speaking, he was about to leave, but before he could take a step, he suddenly thought that he was penniless, so where would he get the money to take the carriage.

Mu Rou also realized this, and said softly: "There is no need to call a car, let's walk over."

"Miss, your body..."

"No problem."

On Mu Rou's slightly pale face, there was a gentle smile: "Just take a walk."

Seeing this, Qiu'er felt a little distressed, but she had no other choice, she reached out to support her young lady, and walked towards Ren's mansion.

…………

Renfu.

The afternoon sun lazily shines on the courtyard.

The breeze was blowing slowly, blowing the branches and leaves of the treetops, making a rattling sound.

Holding a broken knife in his hand, Ren Pingsheng was bare-chested, practicing "Dragon Chanting Sun and Moon Slash".

Clang!
The cold light suddenly appeared, and the broken knife was like a flying dragon, like water waves, like fiery trees and silver flowers.

As time went by, the ends of her hair were soaked in sweat and stuck to her forehead messily.

After a stick of incense.

Ren Pingsheng finally put away his knife, walked to the stone table, picked up his teacup, and drank it down in one gulp.

Afterwards, he sat down to rest, put Minghong knife on his lap, stretched out his hand to stroke it lightly, with a smile on his brows, and praised softly: "Minghong, you cooperated well."

The broken knife has a spirit, which can correct the slight flaws in his moves.

without any exaggeration.

If you use this knife to perform Dragon Cry, the power can be increased by [-] to [-]%.

of course.

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

After all, as a warrior, one cannot rely too much on weapons.

Otherwise, if an accident occurs one day and the Ming Hongdao is lost, one's own strength will drop significantly.

Clang!
The blade of Ming Hongdao trembled slightly, emitting a resounding dragon chant, which seemed to be very beneficial to his admiration.

Seeing this, Ren Pingsheng smiled, stroked the blade lightly, and raised his eyebrows: "It's fine, I'll find a small female knife to accompany you someday."

The voice fell.

The blade trembled violently.

"I'm so excited to hear Xiaomudao? Sure enough, she has a sexual appetite, and even weapons can't be avoided."

Ren Pingsheng sighed in his heart.

at this time.

Ming Hong's knife soared into the sky, making a dull sound of the knife, and cut off a branch beside him.

"Are you angry? Don't you...don't like Little Mother Knife?"

Ren Pingsheng noticed Ming Hongdao's dissatisfaction, thought for a while, and changed his words: "Find you a male knife?"

Clang!
This time, Ming Hong Dao reacted more violently, and directly cut off one side of the tree, leaving only the bare trunk.

"I don't like the female one, and I don't like the male one either. You can't just like me, right?"

Ren Pingsheng felt a little helpless, and could only say: "When the time comes, I will find what you want for you. This is the head office, right?"

The voice fell.

Ming Hongdao finally settled down, drew a circle in the air, returned to his lap, lay quietly, the blade trembled slightly, seemed very happy.

"..."

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

Don't say anything, it's all right.

anyway.

It's fine for me to coax Chang'an, my sister-in-law, and Heroine Xiao on weekdays.

Now, do you still want to coax a knife?
For a while, Ren Pingsheng felt a little helpless.

at this time.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the yard.

Immediately afterwards, a guard came in and bowed his hands: "My lord, there are two girls outside, and one of them claims to be from the Tianshi Mansion and wants to see you."

From the Heavenly Master 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 there right away."

"Yes!"

The guard bowed his hands and turned to leave.

Ren Pingsheng simply wiped off the sweat on his body, put on his inner lining and Taoist robe, and walked towards 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, whom he still knew, was the little maid whom he met in front of the Mu Mansion.

Then, the other one is the Little Heavenly Master.

Ren Pingsheng thought so and turned his head to look.

He saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl leaning weakly against the little maid.

With a thin figure, his face was morbidly pale, and his thick and curly eyelashes trembled slightly, making him look even more pitiful.

Looking at the little celestial master Mu Rou in front of her, a sentence can't help but come to mind: "Two eyebrows that seem to be frowning but not frowning, a pair of eyes that seem to be happy but not happy, with two dimples of worry, a delicate disease, tears A little light, a little panting."

Unexpectedly, the next celestial master of Tianshi Mansion was actually a delicate girl like Lin Daiyu.

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

"Thank you, son."

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

Ren Pingsheng looked at the guard and ordered: "Go get some cakes and pour a pot of tea, use the best tea."

Even if he had nothing to ask for from the little celestial master, given the relationship between the Zhenbei Palace and the celestial master's mansion, he shouldn't neglect the little celestial master.

after all.

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

In this generation, the old father and the old celestial master are not only close friends, but they are also considered friends.

When I come to myself, I can't break this relationship.

"Yes!"

The guard took the order and turned to leave.

Ren Pingsheng withdrew his gaze, looked at the little celestial master, and found that her face was unusually pale, he hesitated for a moment, and asked: "The little celestial master is injured?"

Mu Rou shook her head lightly, but didn't speak.

aside.

Qiu'er was worried that the prince might misunderstand the arrogance of the young lady, so she explained: "Miss has been weak and sick since she was a child. Today, the Mu residence suffered a sudden change, and she went back and forth, and came from the Mu residence to the Shizi's residence. She was not feeling well, so she couldn't speak... Don't get me wrong."

It is obvious that he is weak and sick.

What happened to the Mu family's sudden change?

Ren Pingsheng was puzzled and wanted to ask, but seeing the exhausted appearance of the two, he hesitated for a moment, but he still kept it in his heart and said: "Zhenbei Wangfu and Tianshifu are like brothers and sisters, you don't have to be cautious, just rest ...As for the changes in the Mu residence, if I can help, I will do my best to help."

Hear this.

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

Fortunately, I came to look for Shizi and didn't go to the outer city.

aside.

Mu Rou's pale face showed no expression, she leaned on the armrest, sat upright, and bowed: "Thank you, son, about the matter of the Mu residence..."

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

"Miss."

Qiu'er had a flustered look on her face, and hurriedly put her hands on her back to comb her.

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

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

After hesitating for a while, he asked, "What's wrong with the little Tianshi, I'll send someone to buy medicine."

"Cough cough cough cough..."

The little Tianshi coughed for a long time, but his face was not rosy, but still sickly pale.

"You don't have to worry about it, son, I was born weak, just warm up slowly."

I've been raising Wen for more than ten years, and I haven't seen you well.

Ren Pingsheng slandered in his heart. After thinking about it, since she didn't want to say it, there was no point in asking herself, so she remained silent.

After a while.

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

Qiu'er glanced at the pastry, swallowed, her delicate face showing hesitation.

After running around for a long time, I didn't eat a mouthful of food or drink a drop of water, and my stomach was already growling.

It's just that I was preoccupied with things and didn't have time to think about eating.

Now that he finally settled down, his hunger and thirst surged up.

"Thank you, son."

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

"Uh-huh."

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

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

"Your Majesty is so caring."

Qiu'er's eyes sparkled, she took two cups of tea from Ren Pingsheng, and slightly bent her knees: "Thank you, my lord."

Ren Pingsheng smiled softly: "I just said, you two are here, just like at home, you don't have to be too cautious, otherwise thank you son one by one later, you are not tired when you talk, I am tired when I hear it."

Hearing this, Qiu'er burst out laughing.

aside.

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

indeed.

In this capital, apart from everyone in the Mu Mansion, Prince Zhenbei has the closest relationship with him.

Although they have never met each other before, at least the two of them are from the northern border, and the elders are good friends.

"Miss, tea."

Qiu'er passed the tea over.

Mu Rou reached out to take it, took a few sips, and casually tasted the pastry, eating carefully.

Seeing this, Qiu'er no longer hesitated, and started eating.

Seeing this scene, Ren Pingsheng said hello on the pretext of having something to do, and left the main hall.

After leaving the door, he summoned the guards and said: "Prepare some meals, send them to the main hall, and go out to inquire again, what happened to the Mu residence?"

The guard responded: "Yes!"

Ren Pingsheng stood where he was, watched the guards leave, and turned his head to look at the main hall, thoughtfully.

"It seems that the matter about Mu Ying broke out, but I don't know how much of a blame Mu Ying is carrying, and it has affected the entire Mu family.

Having said that, for Mu Ying to die so calmly, King Jin probably promised him some benefits, such as protecting his family after hanging himself. "

Ren Pingsheng thought wildly for a while, and waited quietly outside the house.

time flies.

I do not know how long it has been.

Suddenly there was a soft call from the little celestial master behind him.

"His Royal Highness..."

(End of this chapter)