Everyone laughed, came out of the mountain gate, and gradually dispersed.

Rong Qing took Chen Qiyue away before everyone dispersed, and he didn't notice a blazing gaze in the stands looking at him for a long time.

There is a winding mountain road made of stone slabs from the autonomous peak to the moon platform, and there are many white irises blooming next to the mountain road.

Rong Qing glanced back and said quietly: "There are so many people living on the Moon Observatory. ”

Chen Yiyue was stunned when she heard this: "When they deliver the things, I will let them all go back." ”

Jia Luo beside Yan Yunqi had seen Rong Qing and naturally knew him. Thinking of Yan Yunqi telling her to take care of Chen Qiyue closely, she said: "It's just the others, the slave maid is instructed by the queen to take care of the princess..."

"This is not Chen Guo." Rong Qing stopped and turned around.

"Oh, it's okay, you go back and tell the queen mother that I'll be fine with Uncle Huang."

Jia Luo was a little hesitant, Chen Qiyue is only twelve years old now, and there is a group of people in the palace to serve all the year round, but I am afraid that she will not even understand the clothes without the people who serve her.

"Aunt Jialuo, you don't have to worry about me, my brother is still here!"

"Then the princess should take care, so as not to worry the queen." When Garo heard her say this, he couldn't hold on any longer.

"You know, don't worry!"

The group walked for a long time on the mountain road before arriving in front of the courtyard of the moon platform, and Jia Luo ordered his entourage to carry the box into the courtyard, and told him again before leaving.

Chen Qiyue walked around the courtyard, and saw that there was only one disciple's house except for the main house, so she ran back to the main house to find Rong Qing: "Uncle Huang, where do I live?" ”

"Call the master." Rong Qing was sitting at the table reading a book, and replied without raising his head.

"Master, where do I live?"

"You live with Ah Qizhu disciples."

Chen Qiyue glanced at Ah Qi next to her, and saw that she was dressed like a maid, so she pouted and asked Rong Qing: "Master, is this also your apprentice?" ”

"I'm not, my young lady is." Ah Qi learned that she was the princess of Chen Guo, and saw her appearance that she didn't look down on people, and thought that she would be a difficult lord to serve in the future.

"Speaking of which, Uncle Huang, what about my master?" Chen Qiyue then remembered to ask about this, and Rong Qing couldn't help but greet him, so she walked to the table and sat down, leaned on the table with her hands and approached him to ask him.

Rong Qing didn't answer her, turned her head to look at Shen Yuening, she was sitting on the couch playing with the gadgets sent by Chen Wenyu.

Chen Yiyue followed his gaze, looked at it for a long time, and suddenly said with a look of sudden realization: "She won't be my master, right?" ”

Earlier, she had heard her mother say that she was an imperial uncle with quirks, and he was too lazy to say a word about women other than Feng Zhaoli, although this Shen Yuening was not a woman, she was also a woman, and just now she saw Rong Qing hugging her.

Rong Qing still didn't speak, lowered his head and looked at the book in his hand, Chen Qiyue only regarded him as a default, and asked with an incredible look: "How did my master become like this?" ”

Ah Qi was confused when he heard this, and he also looked at Rong Qing with a puzzled expression, as if he was waiting for him to answer.

"Go and get your stuff inside."

Chen Qiyue came back to her senses, and frowned after glancing at the seven or eight large wooden boxes placed in the courtyard, if she moved it by herself, she would definitely be tired and unable to move.

"I'm moving alone?"

Rong Qing raised her head to look at her, her eyes were so cold that she shivered.

"Okay, okay, I'll move!" After she finished speaking, she pouted and got up, and when she walked to the door, she turned back to Ah Qi and said, "Eh, can you help me move it?" ”

Seeing that she was so rude, Ah Qi originally didn't want to help her, but when she heard the conversation between her and Rong Qing, she seemed to call her young lady a master, in order to find out what secret there was in this, she planned to have a good relationship with Chen Yiyue and ask about it.

Rong Qing appeared inexplicably before, saying that she wanted to accept her young lady as an apprentice, she felt strange at the time, but it was better to let her young lady follow Rong Qing than to stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion, so she left with Rong Qing without asking clearly.

Now that she looks at Chen Qiyue and Rong Qing as if they are old acquaintances, and they still call him Uncle Huang, she is even more confused.

Rong Qing took the book, went to the couch and sat down, watching Shen Yuening sit and play happily among a bunch of gadgets, with a trace of tenderness in her eyes.

"You are the princess of Chen Guo, you call the prince the emperor, then he is the prince of Chen?"

Outside the hospital, Ah Qi was so tired that he dragged the box to the room, and Chen Qiyue blushed and dragged the box to follow behind.

"Yes! But you can't tell outsiders about this, I saw that you were my master's maid and told you. ”

"Why do you call my young lady?"

Chen Qiyue was so tired that she sat on the box and gasped: "I don't know if she is my master or not, but it seems that my imperial uncle has never been close to the woman next to him." ”

"But my young lady is only more than four years old, how did she become your master?"

Ah Qi also let go of the box, and asked her with his hands on his hips, panting.

"Look at my imperial uncle, how old does he look?" Chen Qiyue asked with a mysterious expression.

"But I'm only in my twenties!"

"Wrong! My uncle is older than my father, almost fifty years old! ”

"Fifty?" Ah Qi glanced at the main house in disbelief, Rong Qing didn't look like a fifty-year-old person no matter how he looked at it.

"My queen mother said that my imperial uncle and my master have become immortals and will not grow old. So it wouldn't be strange if my master turned into a child. ”

Although there are many people who cultivate immortals nowadays, and there are rumors that immortals will not grow old, but Ah Qi doesn't believe that her young lady is an immortal, if she is really an immortal, how can she be stupid?

"I'll tell you the truth, my young lady here—" she pointed to her head, "It's a little problem." ”

Feng Zhaoli: If you don't shut up, I'll let you have some problems there.

"No wonder, I don't look like she's very smart." Chen Qiyue pondered for a moment, and then said, "Maybe something went wrong with my master's cultivation and became stupid?" ”

Ah Qi thought about it and nodded in agreement.

By the time the two of them finished moving the boxes, it was already getting dark.

Chen Wenyu took two disciples to the moon platform to deliver dinner, and saw Chen Yiyue lying on a chair in the courtyard with her eyes closed like a dead dog, and stepped forward to pat her head and said, "Sit down!" What does this look like? ”

Chen Qiyue opened her eyes and saw that it was him, and closed her eyes again without moving: "What kind of indecent and indecent, your own sister is doing rough work here to move boxes, and I haven't seen you, the elder brother, come to help, and tell me what kind of decent." ”

Suddenly, she sat up violently and asked him: "Brother, do you know that that little doll is my master, Lord Zhaoning!" ”

When Chen Wenyu heard this, he immediately covered her mouth, let her toss and not let go, and when he saw the two disciples who were delivering dinner coming out of the room, he ordered them to wait outside the courtyard.

"Be quiet!" When he saw the two disciples leaving the courtyard gate, he let go of his hand and scolded in a low voice.

Chen Qiyue also looked at the courtyard door vigilantly, and asked in a low voice: "Brother, do you know?" ”

"How do you know? Uncle Huang didn't say who she was, only said that he was a personal disciple. ”