Chapter 95 The Prince's Love Word

Author: I'm not Zhao Gao

Chapter 95 The Prince's Love Word

"I know, I'm clumsy in doing things, but I don't know anything and run to you, so that you and your father can't get out of the Taiwan Strait in front of all officials."

My sister-in-law, who gradually came to her senses, had her eyes slightly red, and she lowered her head, and her voice was like a mosquito: "Even if she has no ability, she is always arrogant and willful. I should be disliked by you for this kind of me."

As he spoke, two lines of tears slid down his fair cheeks, like beads with broken lines, falling to the ground.

"How come your Highness thinks so?"

Ren Pingsheng looked at the pitiful girl in front of him, and felt pity in his heart. He stretched out his hands, gently stroked her fair and smooth cheeks, and gently wiped away her tears.

only.

The girl's tears seemed to never flow out. After wiping them away, a few more drops fell, and they were always wet.

It is said that women are made of water, and that's true.

Ren Pingsheng sighed softly in his heart, reached out and held Liu Yunmeng's delicate cheeks, his eyes were like water, and his words were gentle: "In my heart, Your Highness is the cutest girl in the world. I wish I could hold Your Highness in the palm of my hand and hold it in my mouth, so how could I dislike Your Highness?"

When did you hear such a explicit confession in the deep palace?

Liu Yunmeng's beautiful face, as beautiful as a flower, showed a dazed look, staring at Ren Pingsheng, who was so far away. A drop of tears hangs on her eyelashes, and she will not fall, and she will look charming.

In the room, a faint fragrance of gardenia mixed with bloody smell gradually spread.

Her breathing gradually became rapid, and her heart thrusts up.

Time passes by minute by minute.

After a while.

She could no longer control her inner throbbing. She didn't care about the palace maids in the room. She reached out to wrap her hand around Ren Pingsheng's neck, raised her head, and used a little force to get up.

Looking at the beautiful and charming face in front of me, the slender and fair swan neck, and the slightly gorgeous lips, Ren Pingsheng's heartbeat also accelerated a little.

But when thinking about the relationship between the two and the emperor's ambiguous attitude.

Reason still defeated sensibility, stretched out his hand again and pressed her shoulders.

"It's obviously disgusting. Woo woo"

The second time he was rejected, Liu Yunmeng's beautiful peach blossom eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and she started sobbing in grievance.

Ren Pingsheng opened his mouth and wanted to explain, but then he thought about it, and there seemed to be nothing to explain.

After a few seconds of silence, he spoke slowly, and his tone was gentle: "Give me some time."

A sentence without beginning or end made Liu Yunmeng look confused, and then asked, "When is it?"

"Fight for time to be with His Highness openly."

Are we sneaking together now?

Hearing this, Liu Yunmeng had such a thought in his mind.

"us……"

She opened her pink lips lightly, trying to say something, but when she saw Ren Pingsheng's deep eyes, she suddenly realized something, and her voice stopped abruptly.

Is it necessary to be open and upright to be recognized by the father?

But.

How is this possible? He is Chang'an's husband after all!

“Together openly.

Can he... really do it?"

A trance appeared in Liu Yunmeng's eyes, and a picture appeared in her mind.

Under the golden glow, I was wearing a gorgeous and exquisite phoenix crown and robe, waiting for Ren Pingsheng's kin to welcome him in the envious eyes of countless people.

Even though I knew that such a thing was almost impossible, I still couldn't help but think about it.

As I thought about it, I couldn't help but immerse myself in the beautiful fantasy, and my eyes gradually became blurred.

After a while.

There was a burst of rapid footsteps outside the house.

Liu Yunmeng returned to reality from her fantasy, looked up at Ren Pingsheng, her delicate face showed a firm look, as if she was reading an important oath, and her tone was solemn, saying word by word: "We're waiting."

Ren Pingsheng's eyes moved slightly, and a warm current surged in his heart. He reached out and stroked her head, his fingers passed through his hair, and said, "I want to participate in this summer. In the past few days, I plan to take time to hone my martial arts skills, so."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Yunmeng pouted, showing displeasure, and complained in a low voice: "Father knows that you are going to participate in Xia Miao, and he beat you like this."

Ren Pingsheng lowered his voice: "I am indeed not a big deal."

Liu Yunmeng raised her eyes and looked at him with a solemn look on her face, and said softly: "Even if there is no serious injury, you can't take it lightly. I'll ask my father for elixirs to treat the trauma. You will go home after taking it."

After saying that, he paused and said, "I will not disturb you in practicing martial arts these days, but you must recover from your injuries."

For skin trauma.

Rehabilitation and practicing martial arts are not in conflict.

Ren Pingsheng smiled between his eyebrows, bowed his hand, and said seriously: "I must be obedient and live up to your highness's careful advice."

Seeing that he looked serious and seemed to treat his words as an imperial edict, Liu Yunmeng burst into laughter, and his sadness and worry dissipated a lot.

It was at this moment.

The door slowly opened.

A palace maid walked in with a basin of warm water.

Behind him was another palace maid, holding brand new clothes in both hands, and a small exquisite porcelain bottle lay on the clothes.

"Your Highness, this is the clothes and pills given to the prince by the Lord."

"Put it here."

"yes."

Two palace maids placed the things on the table.

Liu Yunmeng pulled the Taishi Chair by himself, placed it behind Ren Pingsheng, and whispered: "Sit and rest for a while."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Ren Pingsheng was not pretentious and sat down with the flow.

Liu Yunmeng glanced at him, took out the clean handkerchief from the closet, and soaked it in warm water.

He walked to Ren Pingsheng, bent down slightly, stretched out his slender jade hand, and gently pulled the silk ribbon around his waist.

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Ren Pingsheng was slightly stunned. Before she could react to what she was going to do, she heard the palace maid on the side say, "Your Highness, let me do this kind of thing."

“No need.”

Hearing the words of the palace maid, Liu Yunmeng put down the silk ribbon in her hand, straightened her waist, her pretty face turned slightly red, and she pretended to be indifferent: "You go out, I will come by myself."

"this"

The palace maids looked at each other, all looking like they wanted to speak but stopped.

"Your Highness, you are a daughter-in-law. Let me do this kind of life of serving people."

Qing'er stood up and persuaded her.

Liu Yunmeng looked at her and waved her hand in a daze: "I can do it."

Qing'er wanted to persuade her again, but when she saw that her highness looked firm, she hesitated for a moment, swallowed her words and saluted, "Yes, your highness."

After saying that, he gave other palace maids a wink.

Seeing this, the other palace maids had no choice but to salute: "I will leave."

Several people walked out of the house and immediately started whispering.

"After all, the prince is a married man. Even if His Highness and his wife are in love with him, it shouldn't be like this. What's more, he will have to change clothes for the prince later. At that time, will he see everything?"

"It's okay. As long as we don't say it, who knows that Your Highness and the Crown Prince live in the same room. The key is to clean up the blood and bandage the wound later. Your Highness's daughter's body is a man of a wealthy person. On weekdays, he will not touch the spring water. Without our help, he can handle it."

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Several people chattered and discussed for a while.

Suddenly someone said, "After that, the prince looks so handsome, I don't know how strong or strong the figure."

The words fell.

Everyone looked at her with a strange look.

Qing'er teased: "No wonder I'm reluctant to leave just now. It turns out that I'm thinking about peeking at the prince."

Someone next to him joked: "Why do you say that you share your worries? It turns out that it's just the prince's body, tsk tsk."
To be continued...