However, this was all because of her. Jiujiu sighed and continued to eat her breakfast.
After Jiujiu finished her breakfast, she went straight to the study.
When Jiujiu arrived at the study, Mo Ling was already waiting for her. When he saw Jiujiu, a slight smile appeared on his cold face. However, when he saw Heye behind Jiujiu, his smile instantly froze.
"Can I trouble you to leave for a moment?"
There were only Mo Ling, Jiujiu, and Heye in the study. It was obvious who he was referring to.
Yesterday, when Mo Ling stood up for Jiujiu, Heye really thought that Mo Ling was gentle and easy to talk to. However, who knew that the moment Mo Ling spoke, she became an outsider.
Heye was stunned for a moment before she subconsciously looked at Jiujiu.
Jiujiu knew that Mo Ling was venting his anger on Heye because she did not want to accept him. After twitching her mouth, she nodded at Heye.
Seeing Jiujiu nod, Heye turned and left. She even closed the door on her way out.
After making sure that Heye had left, Mo Ling's gloomy face relaxed.
However, because of this, Mo Ling put the things that he wanted to give Jiujiu into his pocket.
Mo Ling's voice was cold but it was not cold at all. When he imparted knowledge, he was especially meticulous. No matter what Jiujiu asked, he could quickly give an answer. This made Jiujiu very surprised and pleasantly surprised.
Mo Ling really liked Jiujiu. Therefore, when he taught Jiujiu the art of imperial court, he was very meticulous. He could not wait to tell Jiujiu every detail.
Jiujiu had been an emperor before. However, after Mo Ling's teachings, Jiujiu quickly merged everything that she had before and made it her own.
One was willing to learn, while the other was willing to teach. Naturally, they were in harmony. Just like that, a year passed.
In the past year, the Emperor had asked Mo Ling to take Jiujiu with her several times. However, Mo Ling wanted to teach Jiujiu wholeheartedly, so she refused every time.
This made the Emperor feel relieved, but at the same time, he was somewhat puzzled.
She really wanted to know what the State Preceptor taught Jiujiu.
It was the Mid-Autumn Festival again.
Looking at Jiujiu, whose face had lost some of its youthfulness after a year, and whose temperament had become more mature and steady, Mo Ling was both gratified and a little sad.
He was relieved that the person he liked was so outstanding that she would understand as long as he gave her some pointers. He was upset that he had already taught Jiujiu everything. Did this mean that it was time for him to leave?
The thought of leaving Jiujiu made Mo Ling's heart ache.
Every year, the Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet was a great banquet for the officials. This year was no exception. The Emperor had tentatively asked Mo Ling if she wanted to attend the banquet. He did not expect to get a positive answer.
Since Mo Ling was going to attend the banquet, the Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet could not be the same as before. No matter what it was, they had to strive for the best.
When Mo Ling took Jiujiu out, not only the officials, but even the Empress's eyes lit up.
Mo Ling was dressed in white and looked otherworldly. Her cold temperament made people want to worship her. People could not help but sigh that such a person was rare in the world.
However, compared with Mo Ling's otherworldly beauty, Jiujiu was not.
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She was inferior.
Jiujiu was now the Crown Prince. Naturally, she wore the Crown Prince's light yellow court robe. Jiujiu did not wear the Crown Prince's golden crown. Instead, she tied her hair with a white jade hairpin.
Jiujiu's face was still young and tender. However, when she stood next to Mo Ling, she did not look inferior at all. Even because of Mo Ling's cold temperament, Jiujiu was like a warm winter sun that warmed people's hearts.
Jiujiu and Mo Ling, one tall and one short, one cold and one hot, looked surprisingly harmonious when they stood together. When the two walked in, the noisy banquet became quiet for a moment. Some people even subconsciously held their breath, afraid that they would startle Jiujiu and Mo Ling.
After Mo Ling took Jiujiu to sit down, she casually picked up the white jade cup on the table.
The white and almost transparent cup was casually picked up by Mo Ling. For a moment, people could not tell whether the cup was as white as snow, or Mo Ling's fingers were whiter.
Although Jiujiu felt that Mo Ling was a paedophile, it was undeniable that Mo Ling was really good to Jiujiu. In the past year, she taught Jiujiu with all her heart.
Mo Ling did not have any bad thoughts about Jiujiu just because Jiujiu rejected her. On the contrary, Mo Ling's conscientious appearance was simply too good.
So good that Jiujiu was a little embarrassed to say harsh words to Mo Ling.
This banquet was unprecedentedly lively because of the participation of Jiujiu and Mo Ling.
Although the ministers wanted to interact with Mo Ling, Mo Ling was as cold as the snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountain, unapproachable. Therefore, their wine cups went around and directly went to Jiujiu.
Jiujiu was young, but her alcohol tolerance was not small. Although there were many ministers who came to propose a toast, Jiujiu did not refuse them. As long as they came to propose a toast, she would drink to the full.
After a few rounds, many of the ministers who came to propose a toast were dizzy, but Jiujiu's eyes were brighter than before. Her small face was white and tender, and there were no clues at all.
Only then did the ministers know that the Crown Prince was also a hidden master. With his alcohol tolerance, he would not get drunk even after a thousand cups.
The Emperor was originally a master of wine and women. When he saw that Jiujiu could drink so well, his eyes immediately lit up. He directly asked Xiao Li to send the wine beside him to Jiujiu. He wanted to drink a few cups with Jiujiu.
Xiao Li's wine had not been sent over yet. The minister who was drinking with Jiujiu felt a chill down his spine. Ji Lingling shuddered.
The minister raised his head. When he saw Mo Ling's cold eyes, he trembled and quickly found an excuse to turn and run away.
Xiao Li's wine had not been sent over yet. Mo Ling directly found an excuse to pull Jiujiu away from the banquet.
After Mo Ling and Jiujiu left, the lively banquet instantly became cold.
This year, because Jiujiu was learning from Mo Ling, she was unable to pay respects to the Empress. Moreover, the Empress could not find an excuse to call Jiujiu back. Thus, the Empress had been particularly uncomfortable this year.
Every day, she had to think about how Jiujiu had become. She thought about how Mo Ling was able to train Jiujiu to learn the Emperor's aura in just half a month. Now that it had been a year, she did not know how Jiujiu had become. Thinking of this, the Empress could not sleep at night.
The Empress was not young to begin with. Now that she thought too much, her body quickly became haggard. Her face, which was originally ugly because of her sudden weight loss, was now getting worse by the day.
What made the Empress panic the most was her skin.
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