Stop making trouble?

Jun Qinglan twitched his lips, put down the teacup, stood up and said, "There are many notes to read in the imperial study. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

"The emperor hasn't agreed to me yet-"

"Mo Yin is your person, I will not touch a hair in the future." He left this sentence calmly, and Jun Qinglan walked out of Fengyang Palace with his hands behind his back, "Don't be willful anymore in the future."

Don't be willful?

Zixi thought to herself, she was not willful.

But after receiving his reply, she was quite satisfied.

Turning his head to look at Mo Yin, Zixi's eyes were slight and he said unhappily: "Since it's not the emperor's brother who asked you to receive the punishment, why are you taking your own initiative?"

Mo Yin lowered his head silently, looking like apologizing.

"Forget it, because you are hurt, I'm too lazy to care about you." Zixi raised his hand and pointed to the carved brocade couch, "Go back to your brocade couch and lie down."

Mo Yin did it silently and soon returned to the couch to lie down.

Zixi returned to the chair and sat down, looking at him quietly for a moment: "Mo Yin."

"Yes, Your Highness."

"It's okay, I think it's boring to recover from your injuries alone. I'll talk to you."

Mo Yin's expression changed slightly: "I dare not, Your Highness..."

"What's there to be afraid of?" Zixi said, "I voluntarily, it's not you who forced me."

Mo Yin fell silent and stopped talking.

Zixi seemed to be very interested in chatting: "Is the training in Xuanyin Palace very hard?"

"It's okay." Mo Yin replied, "It's not too hard."

"I also want to learn martial arts." Zixi held his cheek with his jade hand and his voice softened. "Although my martial arts are OK, I want to become more powerful. Do you want to teach me?"

Mo Yin pursed his lips: "It's very hard to learn martial arts, and I can always protect Your Highness."

"Didn't you just say it's okay? Why is it very hard now?" Zixi raised her eyebrows, "Are it 'good' or 'very hard'?"

Mo Yin lowered his head and said in a low tone: "It's okay for the subordinates."

"What do you mean is that I'm not suitable for martial arts?" Zixi asked, his delicate and refined little face was leisurely, "Are you worried that I can't endure hardship?"

"No." Mo Yin shook his head quickly, "Your Highness's martial arts skills are enough to protect himself, there is no need to be more difficult."

Zixi sneered: "To put it bluntly, you just think I am a delicate and weak woman and can't endure hardship."

Mo Yin buried his head and said nothing.

Zixi's tone was faint: "If I don't want to teach me, then I'll go to Xuanyin Palace to train with others."

Mo Yin's face changed and he suddenly raised his eyes: "Your Highness, you can't."

Zixi looked at his anxious expression and said lightly: "Why?"

Mo Yin was silent for a moment, slowly lowered his head and finally said, "It's very... very hard..."

Zixi was quiet for a moment, reached out and touched his head: "Then wait until you heal your injury, come and teach me."

This time Mo Yin did not refuse again, lowered his head and remained silent for a long time, and finally nodded: "Yes."

Seeing this, Zixi's lips curled slightly, and there was a little more radiance on his face, and thousands of stars seemed to be embedded in his dark eyes.

"Okay, you can rest first." Zixi patted his head, got up and walked to the inner hall, "If you are bored, you can have a sleep, I'll read a book first."

Mo Yin closed his eyes and quietly felt the breath left by the girl, and his heart was peaceful.
Chapter completed!