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Headhunter?
Liu Yunmeng was startled for a moment, looked at Mo Qian with weird eyes, and asked, "When did you start following us?"

Mo Qian said: "Your Highness, don't insult people's innocence out of thin air. I just happened to enter the city with you and witnessed you communicating with that female captor."

It's weird to believe you.

Liu Yunmeng slandered in her heart and stopped talking.

aside.

Ren Pingsheng showed a thoughtful look on his face.

in fact.

When he first saw the female head catcher, he felt that something was wrong with this person.

There are two reasons.

First, a dignified sixth-rank martial artist can be called a master no matter in the rivers and lakes or in the temple.

If you really have justice in your heart and want to serve the imperial court, you can go to Beijing to join the Six Gates, or go to another city to be a headhunter, there is no need to stay in such a small city.

second.

There was something wrong with the way she looked at herself, very, very wrong.

An inappropriate metaphor is the feeling of a wretched uncle staring at a handsome young girl.

Although it was only a few seconds, Ren Pingsheng keenly captured it.

To describe it in one sentence, it would be coveting his beauty.

of course.

With his own appearance, it was too common for such a thing to happen.

Walking on the street on weekdays, most of the women looked at him with more or less such meaning in their eyes.

The difference is that the female catcher's eyes are more fiery.

That's why.

Only Ren Pingsheng would ask the head catcher which brothel is suitable for accommodation.

It was to create an absurd image for her that she was greedy for beauty.

If she is really as I guessed, she is inextricably linked with the Hehuan Sect.

Then, she may become the breakthrough point for him to find the suzerain of the Hehuan Sect.

"Did anyone see you when you came in?"

After thinking for a moment.

Ren Pingsheng suddenly looked up at Mo Qian and asked.

Mo Qian raised his brows slightly, and said proudly: "The strongest person in the entire brothel is a seventh-rank martial artist. I have been following you for so long, and I haven't been found, let alone here."

Hearing this, Liu Yunmeng cast a sidelong glance at her, slandering her in her heart.

Follow others, such a wretched thing.

In your mouth, why does it seem to be something to be proud of?

aside.

Ren Pingsheng's thoughts were similar, but he didn't say anything, he just said, "Can I invite Miss Mo to cooperate in a play?"

Mo Qian stroked the ends of her hair, raised her eyebrows and said, "That depends on what kind of conditions Mr. Ren can offer."

Ren Pingsheng asked back: "What does Miss Mo want?"

There was a smile in Mo Qian's charming eyes, and her red lips moved slightly, making a mouth shape, but she didn't make a sound.

Ren Pingsheng could see that what she said was: "I want you..."

Mo Qian said this more than once.

Ren Pingsheng has been used to it.

He is obviously a young dragon who has never been human, but he always puts on the appearance of an old driver.

It is estimated that he lived in Qingqiu Mountain for a long time and was influenced by those fox monsters.

Ren Pingsheng was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, and directly offered a condition: "How about a piece of cold jade from the north?"

Mo Qian was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously said, "What's the use of that thing?"

Ren Pingsheng said: "What I give you depends not on what you need, but on what I have. I only have a piece of Northland cold jade by my side, and it still has some value. If you agree, the deal will be made. If you don't agree, I will find someone else." .”

It sounds like there is still some truth to it.

Mo Qian was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly said: "Your knife is not bad, when I need it, I will borrow it for a few days."

Ren Pingsheng said: "That depends on whether she wants to be with you."

Mo Qian recalled the time when he was in the Ren Mansion, the temper of the knife, hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand and said, "It should be the Northland Cold Jade."

"it is good."

Ren Pingsheng nodded slightly, took off the jade pendant from his waist, handed it to Mo Qian, and said in a low voice, "Tomorrow at noon..."

Barbara said something.

Mo Qian finally realized what he wanted to do, and asked curiously, "Who is hiding in Jianbei Mansion, and it is worth your effort to set up a situation?"

Ren Pingsheng told the truth: "The suzerain of the Hehuan sect."

There was a look of surprise in Mo Qian's eyes, and he said: "On the way here, I heard about this person, I heard that she is a stunning beauty, and her cultivation level is not low. She has stepped into the fourth rank two years ago, and she is regarded as one of the best in the world." A top monk, her whereabouts are extremely secretive on weekdays, no one has seen her true face, and no one knows where she is hiding."

She talked like an NPC introducing a mission in the game, and finally asked, "What do you want to do to lure her out?"

Ren Pingsheng said: "Of course I killed him, what else?"

killed?
Ah!
Ghost letter!
Mo Qian gave her a sideways look, and said with a half-smile, "I'm afraid you won't be able to do it when you meet a real person."

Ren Pingsheng said: "This son is the kind of person who can't walk when he sees beauty?"

As soon as this word comes out.

Even Liu Yunmeng's expression became a little strange.

Mo Qian was even more blunt: "If not, why are you so kind to me?"

"That's because someone backed you up. If Jiuying wasn't still there, this son would have already skinned your cramps and turned you into jerky dragon meat!"

Ren Pingsheng thought so in his heart, but he didn't say so, he just said: "It seems that you still have to tie your neck with the Xinghe chain and tie it at the door, so that you feel that this son is not kind enough to you."

"..."

The scars were uncovered.

Mo Qian's eyelids twitched, as if he didn't want to say more to him, he said calmly: "Tomorrow at noon, I am waiting for you..."

After finishing speaking, he stopped staying and turned to leave.

Liu Yunmeng watched Mo Qian leave the room, leaned in front of Ren Pingsheng, and asked curiously, "Why did you lure Suzerain Acacia out?"

"Didn't the minister just say it, in order to kill her."

Hear this answer.

Liu Yunmeng didn't ask any more questions, but felt a little lost in her heart, thinking: "Even if I'm talking to Ben Gong, I don't want to tell the truth..."

She was pure-hearted, and there was something wrong with her, and it all showed on her face.

Ren Pingsheng could see what she was thinking at a glance, and said helplessly: "I am indeed trying to kill her. Over the years, the suzerain of Hehuan Sect has repeatedly opposed the court. People in the guards, the government, and even Jinyiwei have all died at her hands. As the commander of the Zhenma Division, it is my duty to kill her."

This explanation makes sense.

Liu Yunmeng immediately smiled, and asked, "You asked Mo Qian to act with you in order to let the Hehuan Sect relax their vigilance?"

Ren Pingsheng nodded slightly: "Exactly."

Liu Yunmeng said again: "Is this the purpose of you staying in Lanxiang Pavilion and driving those men away?"

Ren Pingsheng nodded again.

Liu Yunmeng hesitated for a moment, but still asked the most concerned question: "Then do you want the oiran from Lanxiang Pavilion to accompany you tonight?"

Ren Pingsheng said with a smile: "Young masters from the capital like Chen can't look down on the oiran in Lanxiang Pavilion."

"Is that so..."

Liu Yunmeng showed a look of surprise, and then asked curiously: "Then who do you plan to have with you tonight?"

Ren Pingsheng stared straight at Liu Yunmeng without saying a word.

Liu Yunmeng was stunned for a few seconds, and immediately understood, a blush appeared on her pretty face, and she said: "According to common sense, even if you don't look down on the people in Lanxiang Pavilion, you should live with Madam."

Ren Pingsheng said: "If this is the case, how can it reflect the absurdity of the minister?"

Putting aside the wife of the wife, hanging out with the beautiful and beautiful maid all night, this is in line with the style of a dandy.

As a prince.

I have never eaten pork, but I have always seen pigs run.

No one knows better than him what those dudes in the capital look like.

same.

The old bustard in Lanxiang Pavilion has never seen a big dandy from the capital, but has always seen a small dandy in Jianbei City.

Dealing with them must not be fooled.

When Liu Yunmeng heard this, she always felt like she had fallen into Ren Pingsheng's trap, but she didn't know what to say.

at this time.

There was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door.

Then came the voice of the bustard.

"Young Master Bai..."

At first, Ren Pingsheng didn't realize who this guy was calling.

After being stunned for a few seconds, I realized that it was me who was calling.

He stretched out his hand to embrace Liu Yunmeng in his arms, and kissed her smooth and fair forehead a few times.

It wasn't until her pretty face was flushed, her eyes blurred, and she looked shy, that she let go of her, and said impatiently, "What's the matter?"

outside the house.

The old bustard saw the situation inside through the window, and thought: It's still daytime, so it's really absurd to do such a thing with her arms around a pretty maid.

Thinking this way in my heart, but still speaking with great enthusiasm and reverence: "Those unworthy daughters of the slave family heard that the young master is coming, and they clamored to come and serve the young master. The slave family told them that the young master is a big man from the capital. Well, these vulgar fans, how can they serve you, but they just don't believe it, and they insist on doing their best, you see, my lord..."

Ren Pingsheng still said impatiently, "Let them come over."

"The servants understand, let them come over and show the young master a look."

The old bustard responded, not daring to disturb Ren Pingsheng anymore, and left quickly.

aside.

Liu Yunmeng always felt that Ren Pingsheng's dandy appearance was so lifelike that it didn't look like acting at all.

On the other hand, the maids I play seem to always lack some charm.

"We still have to practice."

Liu Yunmeng silently made a decision in her heart, she must not hold back Ren Pingsheng.

Time passed by minute by minute.

I do not know how long it has been.

The old bustard's voice sounded again: "Are you free now, young master?"

Ren Pingsheng said casually: "Come in."

"Yes, son!"

The old bustard responded respectfully.

Immediately afterwards, the door was pushed open.

Three twenty-eight-year-old girls walked in, stood in a row, and respectfully saluted Ren Pingsheng: "My family has seen you."

The one on the left is wearing a moon-white low-cut long dress with a plain silk veil on the outside, a white belt around her waist, and black hair. There are a few pearl flowers, and there seems to be a bit of coldness between the eyebrows.

The one in the middle has a light green dress, a white hibiscus plucked from a slanted hairpin on her face, and a jasper hairpin with seven treasures on her arm. Matching version of Liu Yunmeng.

The one on the right is wearing a long light red dress with snow-white dots of red plums embroidered on the skirt. She uses a white brocade belt to bind her slender waist that cannot be grasped, and her hair is tied into a wishful bun. I bought a white hosta.

Although young, there is a charming temperament in every gesture.

have to say.

For a brothel in a small town, it is extremely difficult to find such a Qinghou Huakui with a completely different style and temperament.

If it were a dandy in Jianbei City, seeing the three of them, his eyes would have been dazzled. Even if he was asked to spend all his money, he would definitely be willing.

however.

Ren Pingsheng just glanced at them lightly, then picked up the teacup, and said calmly: "I have no shortage of maids to serve tea and water around me."

The implication is that such a thing is only worthy of serving tea and water for himself, and he can't even squeeze his waist and beat his legs.

The cold girl on the left had a look of displeasure when she heard this, and was about to speak, when she casually glanced at Liu Yunmeng, who was standing behind Ren Pingsheng with a cute appearance.

The words I wanted to say were stuck in my throat instantly, and I couldn't spit them out no matter what.

after all.

Whether it is temperament or appearance, I am not half as good as other's personal maids.

She only deserves to be a maid who serves tea and water, and it becomes reasonable in an instant.

Not just her.

The other two girls are also thinking the same at this moment.

It's not that they are not outstanding enough, it's that Liu Yunmeng is too dazzling.

"It's rare for you to visit Jianbei Mansion once, and it's also a blessing for the daughters of the slave family to bring you tea and water..."

The old bustard said with a smile.

Ren Pingsheng just sat on the chair and said nothing.

Behind.

Liu Yunmeng felt what she should do at this time, so she took a step forward and squeezed his shoulders like a little maid.

Your majestic princess, how has she ever worked as a servant.

Squeeze your shoulders, neither light nor heavy.

Ren Pingsheng only felt as if someone was pinching his neck, but he couldn't say anything in front of outsiders, instead he put on a comfortable look.

As Liu Yun dreamed, he squeezed harder and harder, and even used the aura in his body.

The corners of Ren Pingsheng's eyes twitched, enduring the pain, looked at the three girls, waved his hands and said, "I will stay here for a few more days, and you will wait on me during the meal, and your rewards are indispensable. silver."

Hearing this, the old bustard showed joy in his brows, looked at the girls, and said, "Hurry up and thank you, young master."

The three girls with very different styles all bowed respectfully: "Thank you, Young Master."

Ren Pingsheng seemed unwilling to talk to them, so he closed his eyes and got up.

The old bustard observed the words and expressions, immediately understood, gave the three girls a wink, and led them out of the house.

After they left.

Ren Pingsheng grabbed Liu Yunmeng's slender little hand, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes: "When did I offend Your Highness, Your Highness wants to treat me like this."

"?"

Liu Yunmeng looked blank, and asked, "Are you uncomfortable?"

The corner of Ren Pingsheng's mouth twitched, and he said, "Your Highness is just about to strangle this minister to death."

"..."

Liu Yunmeng was stunned for a few seconds, shrank her neck in shame, and said in a low voice: "I thought you had a high level of cultivation, so you need to use more strength."

No matter how high the cultivation base is, he is still a mortal body, so how can he stand up to such a toss.

Ren Pingsheng slandered in his heart, but he didn't say any more, he just said: "Your Highness, it's good if you do this, let's vent your anger in advance, so as not to be wronged later..." (End of this chapter)