Jiurao obviously didn't care much about where they sat. She casually picked up the teacup and drank it, and said lightly: "I don't have any rules for eating here. You don't have to feel restricted when you want to eat."

The three of them agreed in unison.

After a while, Tianshu, who was wearing a black training suit, received his order. His steep and thin body was wrapped in a black tight suit, like an ancient sword that had not been unsheathed, with sharp and murderous aura all over his body.

The moment he stepped into the palace gate, he seemed to be stunned for a moment, then leaned over and bowed down and bowed: "Subordinate Xuanyinwei Tianshu, see Your Majesty."

"Get up." Jiurao's tone was faint, "Go clean your hands and come and sit."

Tianshu was stunned again when he heard this. He suppressed his confusion and turned around to cleanse his hands. Under An Xue's guidance, he walked to the table and looked at the table full of imperial food, not knowing what to do for a moment.

"Sit." Jiu Rao pointed to the empty seat, "Go tonight with me."

Tianshu responded and sat down next to Jiurao in silence.

Putting down the teacup, Jiu Rao held his chin and looked at the four people, his eyes turned around on the four people, and his lips slightly raised: "I am very blessed."

This sentence has no special meaning, it is just a routine sigh before the meal, but the princes' reactions are different.

Tianshu had no expression and looked respectfully, and he seemed to have not heard the meaning of this sentence.

Wen Zheng frowned and felt a little confused.

Mo Hua smiled gently and accepted the fact that he was one of Jiurao's "Yanfu".

Luan Fei pursed his lips and couldn't help but think of the problem that had troubled him recently.

Should I be your Majesty’s princess?

When he takes revenge in the future, he doesn't have to go to the battlefield anymore. He is older and when he reaches the age of getting married and having children, can he forget the previous period of becoming His Majesty's male favorite and fall in love with other women as if nothing had happened?

Even if he has no male favor, he has only been labeled as his Majesty as his Majesty...

"Let's have dinner." Jiurao's faint voice interrupted his thoughts, "Luan Fei doesn't have to stay in the hall to serve him tonight. Go to the side hall to have a good rest."

Luan Fei lowered his eyes.

Jiurao moved his chopsticks, and the others began to move. Mo Hua sat on Jiurao's right and would give Jiurao a dish at the right time. Tianshu, opposite, was mechanically only concerned about filling his stomach - it was more like completing a task than eating.

The overall dinner looks warm and harmonious, the atmosphere is relaxed, and the picture is beautiful.

After dinner, Jiurao gave tea. Several people moved aside to drink tea. Later, those who should leave were leaving, those who should go to handle government affairs, and those who should patrol went to patrol.

Only Tianshu was left behind.

When he was the only one left in the hall, Tianshu couldn't help but start to feel nervous again. He felt that he might have to sleep again tonight - although he was not repulsive, he could never help but be nervous before His Majesty.

"Tianshu." Jiurao leaned on the chair, looking lazy, "How is the progress recently? Did the great tutor say when will you be able to leave the temple?"

Tian Shu closed his eyes and replied respectfully: "Maybe it is July."

July?

Jiurao was slightly surprised: "July this year?"

Tianshu nodded: "Yes."

Jiurao was silent. It seemed that Tianshu's talent was indeed amazing. The training of sealing memory could allow him to focus without distraction, but he achieved twice the result with half the effort.

There was a moment of silence in the hall, and Jiurao quickly spoke again: "You go back first, and come to see me after leaving the hall in July."

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Chapter completed!