: Playing with women for the rest of your life

Author: I am not Zhao Gao

: Playing with women for the rest of your life

Ren Pingsheng couldn't help but be startled when he saw the girl in front of him with a firm gaze.

Although he is as delicate as a weak willow and supports the wind, he is actually so stubborn in his bones.

After being silent for a few seconds, he nodded slightly: "Miss Mu is right, the affairs of Mu Mansion have nothing to do with this prince, and this prince should not meddle in his own affairs."

With that said, he released his hold on her hand.

It was only then that Mu Rou finally realized that despite being so close to her, she didn't feel sick at all.

"Your Majesty, the carriage is ready."

At this time, the guards came to report.

Ren Pingsheng nodded slightly, looked at Mu Rou, his expression neither happy nor sad, and asked calmly: "Is Miss Mu going by herself, or taking a carriage?"

If it had been just now, Mu Rou would have definitely chosen the latter.

But now...

She didn't hesitate at all, and said in a cold voice: "Your Highness, I won't bother you. I'll go by myself."

"good."

Ren Pingsheng looked at the guards and ordered: "Send the carriage back and prepare the horses for my son."

"yes!"

The guard took the order and turned to leave.

Mu Rou pursed her lips, looked at Qiu'er behind her, and said softly: "Qiu'er, let's go."

Although Qiu'er didn't want her young lady to go to the emperor, she couldn't bear to see her dragging her sick body to the palace alone.

After hesitating for a moment, he stepped forward to help her and persuaded her: "Miss, let's not go."

aside.

Ren Pingsheng said: "If you don't support her, she may not be able to walk to Sajin Street."

"..."

Hearing this, Qiu'er was slightly startled.

It seems...that's the truth.

Ren Pingsheng looked at Mu Rou: "If you don't want to injure others, go find the emperor by yourself. Why drag a little maid along with you?"

Mu Rou turned a deaf ear and looked at Qiu'er with soft eyes: "Sister Qiu'er, are you willing to go with me?"

Qiu'er's delicate little face showed a tangled look. She raised her eyes to look at Ren Pingsheng and saw him nodding slightly, as if he understood something.

"Even if I don't go, the prince will take care of the young lady, right?"

After thinking about this, she no longer hesitated and gently shook her head: "I won't go, my slave."

"..."

Mu Rou's eyes dimmed, she said no more, turned and walked towards the door of the mansion.

After a few breaths.

She walked out of Ren's Mansion, moved her steps lightly, and walked slowly towards the palace.

Ren Pingsheng got on his horse and followed her without saying a word.

The gentle breeze blew a strand of hair from Mu Rou's temples, causing her light-colored skirt to sway slightly.

My delicate body cannot bear the slightest bit of cold wind.

She stopped, covered her chest, and coughed violently.

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."

Ren Pingsheng reined in the reins, controlled the horse to stop, and looked at her condescendingly.

After half a stick of incense.

Mu Rou gradually regained her composure and continued to move towards the palace with gentle steps.

Ren Pingsheng was still riding his horse, following her side. Watching her difficult progress, doubts arose in his heart.

"Don't you think that a dignified descendant of the Tianshi Mansion has no cultivation at all?

If this is the case, why did Heavenly Master accept her as his disciple and make her his successor? Is it just because of her stubborn character?"

While thinking wildly, they walked and walked, and before they knew it, the two of them had arrived at Sajin Street.

Mu Rou's walking became more and more difficult. Every few steps she took, she had to stop and rest for a while. She shed tears and panted slightly.

As for Ren Pingsheng, he didn't panic and followed behind on horseback.

Passers-by felt strange when they saw this scene, but they didn't think much about it.

In this world, if you don't see any strange things, it doesn't matter.

Time passes minute by minute.

More than half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Mu Rou hadn't even finished half of the journey.

The tips of her hair were wet with sweat, and lay messy on her smooth forehead. Her delicate, slightly pale face glowed with a faint halo like porcelain under the sunlight.

The soft and slender waist bent down quietly.

He didn't move a step for a long time.

Ren Pingsheng rode on the horse and took a leisurely stroll. He glanced at the sky and murmured to himself: "I am worrying too much. At this speed, even if the curfew is imposed, I may not be able to reach the palace."

The voice fell.

Mu Rou raised her head slightly and glanced at him, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.

A few seconds later.

She bit her pink lips, straightened up, and continued moving forward.

Another breeze blew by.

She frowned and coughed.

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."

It is the busiest section of Sajin Street.

When some people saw this scene, they couldn't help but become wary and muttered with disgust: "Isn't it tuberculosis?"

As soon as these words came out.

The passers-by around him were startled and looked up.

I saw that the girl's lips were pale, her face was bloodless, and she couldn't stop coughing... Isn't this the characteristic of tuberculosis?

"What bad luck!"

Someone spat, quickened his pace, and left here.

Although most people didn't say anything, they silently distanced themselves from her.

In just a few breaths of time.

Ren Pingsheng was the only one left around Mu Rou.

"Don't go there, stay away from her!"

"Where does the tuberculosis come from? If you don't stay at home well, why would you come out and run around?"

"It's really disgusting."

"What, he...tui."

"..."

Various voices of disdain came and went in my ears.

In a trance.

Mu Rou seemed to have returned to her childhood.

On the way home from school.

The boys formed a circle and pointed at her.

"Freak! Freak!"

"Go back! Go back!"

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."
To be continued...