Chapter 183 Little Master's First Kiss

"What a pity?"

Hearing this sentence suddenly come out of Ren Pingsheng's mouth.

Mo Qian blinked curiously.

Just at this moment.

A woman's voice came from not far away, sounding soft and light.

"Mr. Ren..."

Looking up, he saw a familiar figure.

"It's her!"

Mo Qian stared straight at Mu Rou in front of the courtyard gate, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

In her eyes.

The reason why the demon clan failed to win this competition.

Part of the reason lies with herself and Ren Pingsheng.

The most important reason is still this Mu Rou who suddenly appeared.

For this competition.

The demon clan has been preparing for nearly ten years.

It was not easy to gather ten geniuses, and with the help of the ancestors, they successfully suppressed the realm.

In order to ensure that everything is foolproof, they also sent themselves to the capital.

Who would have thought.

Just Ren Pingsheng and Mu Rou, let the demon clan's ten-year plan go to waste.

It's really hateful!

The more Mo Qian thought about it, the angrier she got. She couldn't help but yell at Mu Rou: "Woof——"

Just as she made a sound.

She was kicked by Ren Pingsheng.

"If you keep yelling, you'll sleep outside tonight."

Thinking back to the bone-chilling cold.

Mo Qian decisively chose not to suffer a loss and fell silent.

"Where did the puppy come from..."

Mu Rou looked at Mo Qian and asked curiously.

"His Highness Yunhe picked it up outside. It's very fierce and must be tied with an iron chain."

Ren Pingsheng replied casually, opened the door, looked at Mu Rou, and slowed down his tone: "It's too cold outside. Miss Mu, come in and talk."

"No need."

Mu Rou shook her head gently and said softly: "This is good..."

It snowed all night.

The temperature dropped sharply.

This is called okay?

Ren Pingsheng was worried about her health and advised: "Miss Mu's injury has not healed yet, so you should go inside."

Mu Rou just said: "Since I was a child, every time it snowed, I would sit in the house and read by the stove. I have never seen snow, let alone walked in the snow.

Today, when I walked out of the house, I realized that the snow was not as fierce as my father and uncle said."

Speaking of this.

He paused, looked at Ren Pingsheng, and said softly: "Mr. Ren, if you have nothing to do today, can you accompany me to Yuanwu Lake to see the long-renowned Broken Bridge and Residual Snow."

The Broken Bridge and Residual Snow in Yuanwu Lake is a famous scenery in the capital.

Mu Rou has lived in the capital for many years, but has never seen it.

Ren Pingsheng was slightly startled, looked down at the snow on the ground, and said half-jokingly: "Today, I'm afraid we can only see the snow on the Broken Bridge, but not the remaining snow on the Broken Bridge."

After saying that, he agreed without waiting for her to reply: "Okay, I promise Miss Mu...but Miss Mu needs to wear more clothes to avoid catching a cold."

"Thank you, Mr. Ren."

Seeing his agreement, Mu Rou smiled between her eyebrows, and with Qiu'er's support, she slightly bent her knees and performed a female ceremony.

In previous years, every winter.

Mu Rou stayed in the house and never came out.

So she didn't have very warm clothes.

It was Ren Pingsheng who took out his fox fur and put it on her.

He also prepared a hand warmer and handed it to her.

After that, he took a carriage and took her to the Yuanwu Lake.

After all, it was the first snow in the capital.

No matter men, women, old or young, they all felt very novel.

Many pedestrians came to the Yuanwu Lake for fun.

Children chased and played in groups of three or two.

Young lovers stood by the lake, either looking at the lake view or hugging each other tightly.

The gray-haired old man strolled along the lake, looking very comfortable.

Mu Rou lifted the curtain and looked at everything outside. Her fair face showed a hint of expectation, and her eyebrows were full of smiles.

Just then.

The carriage gradually stopped.

"Prince, we're here."

"Yeah."

Ren Pingsheng responded and walked out of the carriage first.

Seeing this, Mu Rou got up and followed him out.

When she lifted the curtain, she saw Ren Pingsheng standing next to the carriage and reaching out to her.

After a slight hesitation.

She reached out and held Ren Pingsheng's wrist, and with his support, she got off the carriage.

After waiting for a while, Qiu'er didn't come down.

She turned her head to look at the carriage and called softly: "Sister Qiu'er..."

As soon as the voice fell.

Qiu'er came out, holding her lower abdomen, her eyebrows were tightly knitted, and her little face was full of pain.

Mu Rou showed a worried look on her face, and hurriedly asked: "What's wrong with Sister Qiu'er?"

Qiu'er bent over and said in a trembling voice: "No, nothing... I just have a little stomachache, it may be menstrual fluid..."

He stopped talking halfway.

After a pause, he continued: "Miss, don't worry, I will just bear it."

Mu Rou frowned: "How can that be possible? It's so cold outside. If you stay for a long time, you may get sick... Let's go back."

"No!"

Qiu'er immediately refused, and said firmly: "Miss, it's not easy for you to come out once. If I ruin your mood, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life."

Seeing her firm attitude.

Mu Rou hesitated for a moment and advised: "Then let's go back to the carriage to rest. When you feel better, we can go to see the snow scene."

As soon as the voice fell.

Qiu'er refused again: "I am in great pain today, and I don't know when I can recover..."

Mu Rou heard this and opened her mouth, wanting to say something.

Before she could speak, she heard Qiu'er say: "I'll stay alone in the carriage to rest. Miss, how about you and the prince go to see the snow scene?"

"..."

Mu Rou glanced at Ren Pingsheng subconsciously, with a tangled look on her face.

Although she is now almost no longer repulsive to Ren Pingsheng.

But there are differences between men and women.

Mr. Ren is already married. What does it look like to walk with him by the lake?

Again.

His injuries have not yet healed, and he has to be supported by others before he can barely walk.

Without Qiu'er, he can't let Mr. Ren support him all the time.

This is the thought.

She made up her mind to say no.

But before she could speak, Qiu'er said, "Then please take care of my young lady, I'll go back and rest."

After saying that, he winked at Ren Pingsheng and retracted the carriage.

"..."

Is this creating an opportunity for Little Heavenly Master and me to be alone?

Ren Pingsheng's eyes twitched and he was speechless for a moment.

If he was interested in the Little Heavenly Master, then Qiu'er would undoubtedly be considered a perfect wingman.

But.

For now, I only have a good impression of her at best.

These good feelings are still based on her helping him several times.

There really isn't much affection between men and women.

Qiu'er's behavior makes herself very embarrassed...

After a brief hesitation.

Ren Pingsheng finally decided to live up to Qiu'er's kindness.

after all.

No matter how you say it, the Little Heavenly Master is also a first-rate beauty.

In terms of appearance alone, I am not at a disadvantage anyway.

Again.

For now.

It is almost impossible to find a suitable Taoist companion for the little Celestial Master before his life span ends.

Just think of it as doing the exercises promised by Heavenly Master.

It doesn't matter if you play in person.

This is the thought.

He looked at Mu Rou and took the initiative to speak: "You can see the broken bridge of Yuanwu Lake in front of you. After seeing the broken bridge, you will return home. What do you think, Miss Mu?"

Mu Rou subconsciously glanced at the lakeside not far away, with a look of hesitation on her face.

"Just looking at the scenery, it shouldn't take long..."

With this thought in mind, she nodded and said softly: "Then I'll bother Mr. Ren."

"It doesn't matter."

Ren Pingsheng smiled and walked towards the lake, his steps were small and his speed was very slow.

even so.

Mu Rou still struggled to keep up.

The land covered with silver.

Two figures walked side by side, advancing slowly.

In a trance.

Ren Pingsheng seemed to have returned to a few months ago.

The little Heavenly Master stubbornly went to the palace alone for the sake of everyone in Mu Mansion.

that time.

He did the same thing, walking beside her and walking leisurely.

Time passes minute by minute.

After burning half a stick of incense.

A violent coughing sound rang in his ears.

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."

Mu Rou bent over, covered her mouth, and frowned.

Ren had been used to her doing this from time to time, and he patted her back skillfully to calm her down.

A long while.

When she regained her composure, she asked softly: "Would you like to take a rest?"

Mu Rou hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly.

Seeing that she agreed, Ren Pingsheng helped her and found a medium-sized stone to sit on.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a pill from his arms, handed it to her, and said, "This is the Qingshen pill I refined yesterday. It has the effect of moistening the lungs and relieving coughs."

Some time ago.

Ren Pingsheng was seriously injured and was bedridden, always thinking about some messy things in his mind.

At one point, I came up with the idea of ​​combining some of the elixirs in "Eternal Alchemy" to develop a new elixir.

In other words, you create your own recipe.

This Qingshen Pill is his first work.

Although the effect is not much different from that of cough syrup, it is just a little stronger, but it is also the result of his hard work.

Mu Rou looked at the blue pill handed over by Ren Pingsheng and was slightly startled.

She wanted to say: "These ordinary elixirs are useless for my illness."

After thinking about it again, I felt that it was Ren Pingsheng's wish after all, so there was no need to say more.

So, he thanked him, reached out to take it, and put it in his mouth.

A cool feeling ripples on the tip of the tongue.

Suddenly.

Mu Rou felt a spiritual energy spreading down her throat.

Much more comfortable.

"How does it feel?"

On the side, Ren Pingsheng looked at Mu Rou and asked curiously.

Mu Ju said: "Thank you, Master Ren. It is indeed useful."

"That's good."

Ren Pingsheng sat next to her, looking at the crystal clear snowflakes falling on the branches not far away, he couldn't help but sigh: "Suddenly, a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear blossoms bloomed... It really looks like pear blossoms."

Mu Rou's eyes lit up, she looked at him and asked curiously: "Did Mr. Ren write these two poems?"

"How can I have such literary talent?"

Ren Pingsheng chuckled and said, "This is written by a reclusive poet in the north."

Mu Rou suddenly became interested and asked, "What's the name of that poet?"

"Call……"

Ren Pingsheng held it in for a long time, but he didn't remember who composed this poem.

Mu Rou covered her mouth and smiled softly: "Could it be called Ren Pingsheng?"

"..."

Ren Pingsheng's eyes twitched and he clarified: "It is indeed not my work, including the poems circulated among literati, they are not my works, I am just a copywriter.

It’s just that the poet I copied lived in seclusion in the mountains and didn’t want his name to be known by the world, so no one has ever exposed me. ”

“So that’s it.”

Mu Rou nodded slightly.

Obviously still didn’t believe it.

Ren Pingsheng was quite helpless and could only say: “If it was really written by me, why should I be so shy and unwilling to admit it?

The reason why I didn’t want to deceive Miss Mu was because I knew that Miss Mu always loved poetry and articles. I didn’t want Miss Mu to have unnecessary misunderstandings about me because of other people’s handed-down poems and beautiful articles. "

These words were said quite solemnly.

Mu Rou was stunned.

Finally, she believed it a little.

At the same time.

A warm feeling surged in her heart.

Everyone said that the prince of Zhenbei was the leader of poetry.

It stands to reason that he shouldn't tell anyone such a secret.

But now he told her very frankly.

This made Mu Rou feel that the relationship between the two of them became closer invisibly.

After a few seconds of silence, she blinked and asked curiously: "Where does the reclusive gentleman live? Can Mr. Ren take me to see him?"

"I'm afraid not."

Ren Pingsheng shook his head: "He has passed away for many years."

Mu Rou heard what she thought of, and her eyes showed a trance.

After a while.

She reached out and held Ren Pingsheng's arm, and whispered: "Can you trouble Mr. Ren to support me?"

Support her?

Ren Pingsheng obviously didn't expect that she would make such a request, and was slightly stunned.

"If it is inconvenient, please forgive me for being presumptuous. "

Mu Rou saw that he didn't agree, and thought he was resisting, so she apologized.

"It's no inconvenience."

Ren Pingsheng said hurriedly.

Then.

He helped Mu Rou stand up.

Just then.

A child who was playing and chasing came out from nowhere and bumped into Mu Rou.

Caught off guard.

Mu Rou lost her balance and almost fell.

Fortunately.

Ren Pingsheng's strong arms embraced her in time, and his palms were clasped on her slender waist to stabilize her body.

There was a clear outline between his palms, and her waist was slender, soft and slender.

The lumbar vertebra was hit by the child.

The pain swept over like a tide.

Followed by some numbness.

Mu Rou instinctively reached out and climbed onto Ren Pingsheng's shoulders, her pink lips slightly opened, and her voice was small and soft, as if she was acting coquettishly to her lover: "Well... it hurts. "

A clear bird song was heard in the distance.

The wind blew through the lush trees, the shadows of the trees swayed, making a rustling sound, and the snow fell like pear blossoms.

Ren Pingsheng held Mu Rou's waist.

Looking at her pink earlobes, her delicate pink lips, and her exquisite face, her heart suddenly surged with a throbbing, and her eyes also had some strange meanings.

After a while.

Mu Rou felt better, subconsciously raised her eyes to look at Ren Pingsheng, and then saw a pair of burning eyes.

I don't know why.

She suddenly felt a little flustered, and called out in a trembling voice: "Ren, Mr. Ren..."

The soft voice, coupled with the pitiful look.

It makes people feel manic and want to tear her apart.

Ren Pingsheng looked at her straight, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and asked: "Miss Mu has tried desensitization therapy for some time, how do you feel about the effect? "

Mu Rou didn't understand why he suddenly asked this question. After hesitating for a moment, she answered truthfully: "It does have some effect..."

She used to feel disgusted when she saw men.

Now when she walks on the street and sees men of her age, she still feels repulsive, but no longer disgusted.

I think it was because Master Ren had been with her for some time, which had some effect.

"That's good."

Ren Pingsheng's voice sounded in her ears.

Following that.

She saw him suddenly lean down.

The lips were gently pressed.

The noses touched, and the breaths intertwined.

Mu Rou looked at Ren Pingsheng who was so close to her, her eyes widened, and she was a little confused.

From childhood to adulthood.

This was the first time she had done this with someone.