Second brother wouldn't have any improper thoughts about Miss Nan, would he?
If so, he's in big trouble. Daring to covet the Emperor's beloved, he's doomed sooner or later.
"Qianqian, go inside first." Xie Yanzhou's expression turned cold when the Second Prince's voice rang out.
How could he not know what the Second Prince was thinking?
"Wait a moment." Nan Qianyue turned to look at her younger brother, who immediately understood.
He hurriedly pulled out a few sheets of paper from his sleeve and called out to the scholars lining both sides of the road, "Is Young Master Liu here?"
"I'm here!"
"I am here!"
"Here! I'm here!"
"..."
Many of the young masters from the Liu family waved their hands.
Nan Qianyue raised an eyebrow slightly, turned her head and whispered to Nan Yichu, "Liu Bi."
"Oh, oh, oh." Nan Yichu nodded repeatedly, then looked at the scholars and changed his address, "Is Young Master Liu Bi here?" For some reason, with his elder sister by his side, he became bolder.
This time, when they called out names directly, no one responded except for a young man in plain clothes who emerged from a corner behind the crowd.
“Teacher!” Liu Bi walked over and bowed.
Nan Qianyue opened her eyes wide, genuinely startled. She forced a smile, "Young Master Liu, please don't call me teacher anymore. I can't accept that."
Liu Bi's face was full of longing and respect for your talent. He said loudly, "The word 'teacher' is a student's admiration for your talent. With your talent, you are worthy of it."
Xie Yanzhou, who was leaning against the edge of the carriage with his arms crossed, lazily opened his eyes. He looked at Liu Bi and said coldly, "Does admiring talent mean you can disrespect people? She doesn't like that title, so please change it."
Liu Bi froze in astonishment, and the students around him felt that he had offended Miss Nan, so they cast reproachful glances at him.
Nanqianyue smiled and smoothed things over, "Brother, let's hand over the analysis of the poems and essays to Young Master Liu."
"Oh, okay, okay." Nan Yichu handed several neatly folded sheets of poetry and prose analysis to Liu Bi.
Liu Bi accepted the gift with both hands, feeling deeply ashamed. He dared not look at Nan Qianyue for long and bowed his head slightly to express his gratitude, "This student thanks Miss Nan for her guidance!"
Xie Yanzhou straightened up and, as if it were a common occurrence, tugged at Nan Qianyue's sleeve. "Can we go now?"
The second prince saw his actions clearly, and his eyes immediately darkened.
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