The Empress wanted to stop it, but the reason why she could control the harem with one hand was because of the Emperor's inaction. Now that the Emperor had spoken, it was impossible for her to refuse.
Looking at the State Preceptor looking down at Jiujiu with a kind face and then raising his eyelids to casually glance at her, the Empress felt her heart turn cold in an instant.
It was as if his little thoughts had been exposed to the light, and his thoughts had been directly written on the surface. There was no way for him to hide.
Moreover, when she thought that if the State Preceptor really wanted to teach Jiujiu personally, then not only would she not be able to hide Jiujiu's identity as a woman, but she would also not be able to hide her previous efforts. Thinking of this, the Empress's face turned as white as paper.
Like a mouse in the dark suddenly being placed under the sun, the Empress was so arrogant before, but now she was so nervous and afraid.
Because the Empress knew that she could do something to Jiujiu and the Emperor, but in front of the State Preceptor, she was like a newborn baby. Not to mention doing something, she didn't even dare to think about it.
The State Preceptor had existed since the beginning of the dynasty. From then until now, the State Preceptor had existed for more than two hundred years. In two hundred years, countless Emperors had ascended the throne, but the State Preceptor had always been the same person.
The most terrifying thing was that the State Preceptor looked the same as the State Preceptor two hundred years ago.
The last time the Empress saw the State Preceptor, she was still a child, but now she was a mother, but the State Preceptor was still so young, as if time had forgotten him, and he hadn't changed at all.
Facing such a State Preceptor, the Empress didn't dare to have any little thoughts.
Moreover, the Emperor had praised her. If she objected, not only would the State Preceptor be dissatisfied, but the Emperor would also be dissatisfied.
The State Preceptor nodded slightly in response to the Emperor's approval. When he spoke again, he was already driving people away: "I'm tired."
The State Preceptor's words were clearly so impolite, but the Emperor didn't seem to feel it at all. He just smiled and said: "Since the State Preceptor is tired, then zhen and the Empress won't disturb your rest."
After the Emperor finished speaking, he grabbed the Empress's arm and forcibly took her away from here.
When the Emperor and the Empress left, the palace servants naturally left as well. The hall that was packed with people just a moment ago was now empty. It was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Mo Ling lowered his eyes and looked at Jiujiu who was pretending to be asleep. He pursed his lips and said softly, "Get up."
Jiujiu's breathing was already disorderly due to the shock. The moment Mo Ling spoke, Jiujiu immediately opened her beautiful cat eyes and looked at Mo Ling, "Hello, State Preceptor."
If Jiujiu was like a delicate doll with her eyes closed, then Jiujiu was like a kitten with her eyes open. She was stupid but didn't know it.
Mo Ling raised his hand and tapped Jiujiu's forehead.
Mo Ling thought that he didn't use much strength, but he still left a red mark on Jiujiu's forehead.
Jiujiu grimaced in pain. She rubbed her forehead and complained in a low voice: "State Preceptor, my head isn't made of stone. You don't have to use so much strength."
It was so painful that she could die.
Mo Ling didn't expect that his subconscious tapping on Jiujiu's head would cause Jiujiu so much pain. After being stunned for a moment, he wanted to reach out and rub Jiujiu's head.
However, Mo Ling only tapped lightly and Jiujiu's head hurt badly. Therefore, even if he thought that he didn't use much strength, it was still very painful.
Jiujiu …
Before the State Preceptor could rub her head even more, Jiujiu quickly pulled the State Preceptor's hand away from her poor little head. She covered her head with both hands and looked at the State Preceptor vigilantly: "Don't. I'll do it myself."
Looking at Jiujiu's painful expression, Mo Ling was slightly stunned. He pursed his lips and a trace of helplessness appeared on his usually cold face: "Did I hurt you?"
Hearing the words exclusive to a domineering CEO from Mo Ling's mouth, Jiujiu's mouth twitched again. It was really strange for such a crazy and cool word to come out from Mo Ling's mouth.
Jiujiu shook her head to get rid of her strange thoughts. The corner of her mouth twitched and she looked at Mo Ling: "No, it's, it's State Preceptor. Has anyone told you that you are very strong?"
Mo Ling: "…"
Mo Ling was originally an orphan. Two hundred years ago, he was adopted by a Daoist priest. The Daoist priest taught him the way to immortality and taught him countless skills. After he succeeded, he left.
Mo Ling stayed in the mountain alone until he divined that the world would fall into chaos. After helping the Li Family take over the country, Mo Ling returned to the mountain.
Mo Ling had a cold personality. Even though he was alone, he did not feel lonely after staying in the mountain for two hundred years. During this period, as long as he divined that the Li Family was in trouble, he would lend a helping hand. Over time, his name as the State Preceptor became especially famous.
This time, he did not leave the mountain because he divined that the Li Family was in trouble. It was because he divined the appearance of his destined person.
However, when he lowered his head to look at Jiujiu, Mo Ling frowned slightly.
Shouldn't his destined person be a woman? Why was it a man?
Could it be that he was a woman in his previous life?
However, when he thought about how Jiujiu said that he was very strong, Mo Ling frowned again. If he was a woman, then why was he taller than Jiujiu and stronger than Jiujiu?
Therefore, Jiujiu must have been a woman in her previous life and had reincarnated as a man in this life.
After thinking about this, Mo Ling's frowned brows relaxed again. He looked at Jiujiu and said softly, "Sorry, I will be more careful in the future."
Jiujiu blinked, "State Preceptor, how long will you be staying in the palace this time?"
Although Jiujiu felt that the State Preceptor was a little strange, she remembered that the group of people who saw the State Preceptor just now were all die-hard fans who saw their idol. Therefore, as long as the State Preceptor was here, she did not have to worry about not being able to build her own power. Therefore, the longer the State Preceptor stayed, the better.
Jiujiu thought that the longer the State Preceptor stayed, the better. However, the State Preceptor did not know that.
Moreover, when he thought about how Jiujiu said that he was very strong, Jiujiu's words sounded like she wanted the State Preceptor to leave as soon as possible.
The State Preceptor looked at Jiujiu and frowned again. He pursed his lips and said, "I will be here all the time."
Jiujiu, "Really?"
The State Preceptor, "Yes."
"That's great. Will the State Preceptor stay with me all the time?" Thinking that she would soon be able to hug the thick thigh of the State Preceptor, Jiujiu's eyes instantly lit up. She looked at the State Preceptor and kept blinking her big eyes so that the State Preceptor could see her sincerity.
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