In the Zhengyang Palace, Jun Mo Xi sat on a high position, the cinnabar pen in his hand outlined the content on the fold, the afternoon sun shone in the Zheng Yang Palace, the wall edge flashed a little starlight, when Jun Mo Xi was contemplating his eyebrows and reading the fold, he suddenly heard a noise from outside the Zheng Yang Palace.

Jun Moxi's brows furrowed slightly, raised his head and looked towards the door of the palace, and at a glance he saw Qi Anmai's hurried steps towards him, stood still in front of the hall and bowed slightly and said, "Your Majesty, Your Highness the Seventh asks to see you." ”

"Your Highness the Seven?" Jun Moxi's eyes narrowed slightly, frowned and said, "Isn't she in the academy, why did she come back?" ”

"The old slave doesn't know." Qi Anxin moved slightly, frowned and shook his head.

"Xuan." Jun Mo Xi sat up straight, raised his hand and motioned for Qi An to bring Jun Mo Ning in, and Jun Mo Xi strode into the hall in a light riding suit.

"Sister Huang, why do you want to replace Lord Yang away!" The slightly immature face was full of anger, and he stood straight and looked at Jun Moxi, who was sitting on a high seat, and his dark eyes were full of anger.

"Have you learned all the etiquette taught to you by the Lone King?" Jun Mo Xi narrowed his eyes slightly, stared coldly at Jun Mo Ning, who was full of anger on his face, and said coldly.

"Imperial Sister ......" Jun Mo Ning was anxious and took a small step forward slightly.

"I think you're out in school and you're dazed!" Jun Mo Xi threw down the cinnabar pen in his hand suddenly, and the red paint stained the fold, which was shocking.

"I ......" Jun Mo Ning's little face turned slightly white, lowered his head, and stubbornly pursed his lips and stopped talking.

"Lord Yang is in an important position, and there are many things to do, so I can't continue to teach you, and besides, Lord Yang came to ask King Gu to resign as a teacher, and after such a long time of teaching, everything that can be taught is handed over to you." Jun Mo Xi glanced at Jun Mo Ning lightly and said in a deep voice.

"What? He resigned himself? Jun Mo Ning raised his head sharply and stared at Jun Mo Xi's eyes full of disbelief.

"Hmm." Jun Mo Xi didn't notice the strangeness in Jun Mo Ning's words, but lightly straightened his cuffs and said: "Besides, you are not small, you should know the defense of men and women, if there are bad remarks in the future, you will make the face of our Hanyang royal family, don't step on the old road of the Sixth Highness." ”

"Sister Huang...... He, that's what he said? Jun Mo Ning's little face turned slightly pale, and for some reason she suddenly felt sad and wanted to shed tears.

"That's what it means." Jun Mo Xi frowned slightly, and glanced at Jun Mo Ning a little strangely, for some reason Jun Mo Ning's attention was on Yang Long's body.

"I know......" Jun Mo Ning lowered his head, the face covered by the shadows couldn't see the look on Jun Mo Ning's face at the moment.

"Ning'er, King Gu knows that you want to take the knighthood, but if you forget the foundation of my Hanyang royal family because of this mere knighthood, King Lone doesn't mind depriving you of the right to take the exam." Jun Moxi took a slight breath and said.

"Sister Huang!" Jun Mo Ning's heart trembled suddenly, she raised her head in horror and stared at Jun Mo Xi, when her eyes touched Jun Mo Xi's dark and deep eyes, Jun Mo Ning's heart trembled suddenly, she knew that Jun Mo Xi was not joking, but really prepared to arrange her path by herself.

"Yes, I will abide by the royal courtesy and dare not forget." Jun Mo Ning lowered her head, an incomparably complex light appeared in her pure eyes for the first time, from this trip to the hunting grounds, she faintly felt a little different, the time of innocence and carefree was gradually gone.

She watched Jun Mo Xi grow up with her own eyes, and now this person who has grown up seems to have become herself.

The afternoon sun is a little hot, Jun Mo walked in the palace without a trace, this road, the palace walls are so familiar, once their brothers and sisters were so deep in the figure of playing here, and now where is the original appearance?

The second brother's departure was so sudden, and it seemed to be reasonable, she was the only one who came to see him off when Jun Gucheng was far away, Jun Mo regretted that he was still lying in bed at that time, and Jun Huayu and Jun Cangling were busy receiving the envoys of the Six Kingdoms and couldn't spare time, as for Jun Xiruo, she hadn't appeared for a long time.

The scenery is still the same, but the people have changed, Jun Mo Ning's little face was slightly pale, and since she was a child, she was talking about Hanyang in her ear, at that time she didn't understand the meaning of the Jun family, nor did she understand the meaning of the royal family, but now she seems to understand a little.

Jun Mo Ning hugged his small body, curled up at the foot of the palace wall, the red bricks and tiles were dazzling, the bluestone road was cold and made Jun Mo Ning's small body tremble slightly, there was some tiredness on his immature cheeks, his dark eyes were no longer pure, he was confused and confused, and his eyelashes trembled slightly and slowly closed his eyes.

On the side of the palace wall, the figure that fell to the ground facing the wall curled up together, so petite and pitiful, there was silence until he felt the steady footsteps in his ears, Jun Mo Ning's body stiffened, such a familiar footstep, Jun Mo Ning knew who was close to him even if he didn't open his eyes.

"Your Highness the Seven." The familiar voice in his ears came, this voice has never been forgotten since he heard it for the first time three years ago, Jun Mo Ning's heart trembled fiercely, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Huh...... It's Lord Yang......" The faint and slightly cool tone came, Yang Long's body stiffened slightly, looking at the woman who sat up slowly with her body propped up, for some reason his heart was cold in vain, he seemed to feel that something was quietly changing, and he was powerless to stop this change.

"Your Highness the Seventh, are you alright?" Yang Long clenched his fists slightly, raised his eyes to look at Jun Mo Ning and asked.

"It's okay, I'm just tired, so lie down." Jun Mo Ning lowered his eyes slightly, stood up and patted his clothes, then raised his head and raised his lips and smiled at Yang Long, the smile was bright and dazzling, obviously he was laughing, but when Yang Long touched Jun Mo Ning's eyes, his body froze in vain, and it was really different.

"That's good." Yang Long pursed his lips slightly in response.

"By the way, Lord Yang is no longer my teacher, and there will be a chance to meet in the future...... Very little, right? The corners of Jun Moning's slightly curved mouth seemed to be in a good mood, but Yang Long only saw sadness in Jun Moning's smile, and the deep feeling made Yang Long almost say the wrong thing.

"Yes, there is a difference between monarchs and ministers, and the status of the Seventh Highness is noble, and ministers should not stay with each other for a long time." Yang Long lowered his head slightly and said.

"That's right, Jun Chen, ......" Jun Mo Ning chuckled, his dark eyes stared straight at Yang Long for a long time, and finally Mu Ran turned around and left, without saying a word to Yang Long, giving him half an expression, the petite body inexplicably gave Yang Long a sense of tenacity and arrogance, as if he was deliberately hiding something.