Xiao Moyan lowered his eyes and looked at Ji Xingzhi, saying indifferently, "Are you satisfied?"
Ji Xingzhi couldn't tell what Xiao Moyan was thinking, and the smile on her face dimmed a little. The emperor's uncle's attitude was so cold, could it be that he was angry that she took advantage of him in public?
Ji Xingzhi silently restrained her smile and nodded slightly: "Yeah."
Xiao Moyan suddenly reached out and held Ji Xingzhi's hand and said, "Let's go."
Ji Xingzhi looked at the tightly clasped hands, his eyes brightened, the haze dissipated, and he nodded heavily and said, "Yes!"
Xiao Moyan and Ji Xingzhi's intimacy, without regard for others, broke many people's hearts.
Someone sighed: "What a perfect couple."
Back at the inn, Ji Xingzhi and Xiao Moyan were sitting at the table drinking tea and reading. In fact, Ji Xingzhi was watching Xiao Moyan drinking tea and reading.
A quarter of an hour passed, two quarters of an hour passed, three quarters of an hour passed...
Xiao Moyan put down the book in his hand and looked at Ji Xingzhi helplessly: "Haven't you read enough yet?"
Ji Xingzhi rested her elbows on the table, her chin resting on her palms facing inwards, and said with a smile, "I can't get enough of it."
Looking at Ji Xingzhi, Xiao Moyan sighed secretly and said, "Whatever."
"Ah? Anything?" Ji Xingzhi blinked and asked in confusion.
Xiao Moyan suddenly stood up and walked to Ji Xingzhi, bent down and picked up Ji Xingzhi, then turned and walked towards the bed.
Ji Xingzhi's face turned red and her heart was beating wildly.
Xiao Moyan lifted the quilt and put Ji Xingzhi on the bed. He squatted down with his noble body to take off Ji Xingzhi's shoes, then took off his own shoes and sat on the bed.
Then, Xiao Moyan held Ji Xingzhi in his arms with one hand, took out a book from somewhere with the other hand, and said in his usual cold and calm voice: "Let's read together."
As soon as these words came out, Ji Xingzhi's face darkened. She sat up from Xiao Moyan's arms, looked at Xiao Moyan with resentment, and said darkly: "Uncle, you disappoint me so much."
Hearing this, Xiao Moyan frowned in confusion. What's wrong? When Xingzhi was unhappy as a child, he used the same method to comfort her. It always worked.
Seeing Xiao Moyan's puzzled look, Ji Xingzhi held his forehead in frustration and thought to himself: My uncle, why are you so pure?
"Otherwise... teach you to read?" Xiao Moyan said with a frown.
Ji Xingzhi hesitated again and again, and although she was not very happy in her heart, she still nodded. She couldn't be too impatient. If she scared away the imperial uncle who she had finally got, it would be a waste of time.
So, Xiao Moyan, not knowing what Ji Xingzhi was thinking, took out a yellowed ancient book from his sleeve and began to teach Ji Xingzhi the characters in the book in a serious tone. Ji Xingzhi was no longer surprised by Xiao Moyan's frequent taking things out of his sleeves. If you saw Xiao Moyan take out a set of tea sets from his sleeves with your own eyes, you might not be surprised either...
That's right, Xiao Moyan was just using his sleeves to cover up, but now in front of Ji Xingzhi, Xiao Moyan no longer cared whether to cover up or not. This proved that Xiao Moyan trusted Ji Xingzhi, and Ji Xingzhi was quite happy about this.
Ji Xingzhi guessed that Xiao Moyan must have something like a space, a storage bag, or a treasure bag on him to store things. Therefore, Ji Xingzhi did not ask Xiao Moyan why he could take things out of his sleeves. The answer was obvious.
Therefore, Xiao Moyan's daily task was to wake up Ji Xingzhi and then teach her how to read. Ji Xingzhi studied very hard and quickly, but she always confused the Chinese characters deep in her memory, so it still took her a lot of effort.
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