The mortal realm is not like the immortal cultivation realm, where strength is respected, and even master and apprentice are commonplace together.

In the mortal realm, there is great respect for etiquette and humility. A teacher for one day, a father for life, if the master and apprentice are together, no matter who they are, they will be tolerated by the world.

Everyone in the world knows that Ji Mo was accepted as an apprentice by a master when he was a child, and he didn't doubt that he was a chess player, not to mention that Yuemo City didn't deny it.

Now those noble ladies immediately became close to Qiluo. Chen Guifei never expected this to be the result, and almost bit her lip.

Yuemo City was dissatisfied with Qiluo's deliberate emphasis on the identities of the two. "This is a name tag that allows you to enter and exit the palace at will, and you can carry weapons when you enter the palace in the future."

What Yuemo City thought was that he was sneaky every time he saw Qiluo, and he didn't like this feeling. As for deliberately setting a precedent for Qi Luo to carry weapons into the palace, it is because as a sword cultivator, if the sword is not on his body, it is an insult to the sword.

In the eyes of everyone, it was Yuemo City who particularly doted on him, his nephew, and his thoughts were lively.

The New Year's Eve didn't go well, and everyone was not in the mood.

This chess game has completely become a celebrity in the capital, and she has been invited to such a banquet in the past few days, and there are many invitations to such banquets. But Qiluo didn't go to any of them, because they were all banquets to discuss piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she was rejected by Qiluo directly saying that she was a rough person.

Early in the morning, Qiluo received news that Ji Mo's only prince suddenly fell seriously ill.

When Qiluo arrived, he saw Yuemo Cheng sitting there expressionlessly, and the prince's mother, Concubine Yun, was so anxious that she burst into tears.

Chess falls and thinks, male protagonist! You are also the "father" of this child at this time! Shouldn't you be a little anxious?

Yuemo Cheng saw Qi Luo wearing a red dress, for some reason, he always imagined Qin Yu and Qi Luo standing together in a red dress, and felt that the picture was very dazzling, and his expression became cold.

Since that day, Yi Xihan felt that she was too suitable for wearing red clothes, so she pulled Qiluo and bought many different styles of red clothes. Qiluo also thinks that she looks good in red (this is narcissism), the plot or something, anyway, it won't change just because she doesn't wear red. Without the last bit of entanglement, Qiluo is more and more fond of red.

Besides, when he saw the appearance of Yuemo City, he thought to himself, could it be that the situation of the little prince is not optimistic?

The imperial doctor went in and out, and Concubine Yun's eyes were swollen when she was crying.

"What's going on?" Qiluo comforted Concubine Yun while transmitting sound.

"Beauty finger," Yuemo Cheng said.

Chess fell listened, but I didn't expect the little prince to be poisoned, I don't know who it is!

Fortunately, Yuemo City found out in time that there was a problem with the sachet worn by the little prince. The biggest feature of the beauty finger is that it will only be poisoned if it comes into direct skin contact, but because the little prince is weak, he is still affected by the beauty finger.

"Amitabha" Qiluo heard a familiar voice from inside, and his heart flickered.

Yuemo Cheng observed Qiluo's reaction, his lips deepened, indicating that he was not in a good mood.

"Fuwen, you're back!" Qiluo stood awkwardly, very stiff.

The floating question is as usual, and it still makes people feel like a spring breeze, "Chess donor, long time no see." ”

"How is Lin'er now?" asked Yuemo Cheng, and Concubine Yun also stared at Fu with a nervous expression.

"The little prince is auspicious, and now there is no hindrance," Fu asked to say the good news.