Chapter 607: Third Brother is as petty as ever
Song Yanxi curled the corners of her lips and nodded, "Of course."
Hearing her agree so readily, Mo Jinchuan felt something was wrong.
Before she could open her mouth to order them to leave, he said decisively, "It's nothing, actually. The Princess of Liang is rude and always tries to take men away from the people.
Regardless of character or appearance, he is not as good as a single hair of Xier."
An nodded repeatedly, "The girl is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen!"
Mo Jinchuan's face darkened, "Get out."
An Yi responded and hurried out.
He knew very well that if he slowed down a step he would be unable to escape.
Meeting those annoyed eyes, Song Yanxi asked jokingly, "I haven't even spoken yet, why are you so anxious, Your Highness?"
Realizing that this move was an attempt to cover up something, Mo Jinchuan said with a stern face, "Get back here."
An Yi froze in his tracks, not even daring to look back.
Seeing him so nervous that he almost curled up into a ball, Song Yanxi chuckled, "We're just talking between the two of us, why would Your Highness bring up someone else?"
After realizing something belatedly, Mo Jinchuan showed a helpless smile on his face.
He said, "An Yi is a straightforward person, so don't tease him."
Song Yanxi shook her head and said seriously, "I wasn't teasing him."
There was someone else she wanted to tease.
Meeting her eyes with a mischievous smile, Mo Jinchuan coughed lightly and said, "Go down first."
An Yi didn't say anything and looked at Song Yanxi silently.
Is he leaving or not?
Song Yanxi suppressed her laughter and asked, "Did the Dark Commander have anything else to say?"
Upon hearing this, An Yi quickly ran away.
The rest is not what he should listen to.
Seeing him look like a rat seeing a cat, Song Yanxi couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, "Why are they all so afraid of the prince? Could it be that the prince is a cannibal?"
Mo Jinchuan suppressed his smile and said solemnly, "To be honest, Xier, I did eat it when I was trapped in the mountains."
Now, it was Song Yanxi's turn to stop laughing.
She had only heard from her grandfather that if one accidentally fell into a difficult situation while marching, the situation would be very difficult for several days at the shortest and several months at the longest.
When the dry food they brought with them was finished, they would hunt and dig wild vegetables on the spot to fill their stomachs.
They were afraid of exposing their whereabouts and dared not light a fire, and it was common for them to eat raw meat and drink blood.
In his words, having something to fill your stomach is a blessing from heaven, so why bother about the taste of it being raw or cooked?
But she had never heard of cannibalism.
Even in those strange and miscellaneous books, there are few such records.
Seeing Song Yanxi frowning and looking as if she wanted to say something but hesitated, Mo Jinchuan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
This little fool actually believed it.
Meeting his smiling eyes, Song Yanxi frowned even tighter, "Are you kidding me?"
Mo Jinchuan smiled openly, "It's a matter of reciprocity."
Song Yanxi: “…”
Which gentleman taught him to use this word in this way?
As if he had guessed her thoughts, Mo Jinchuan brushed his sleeves and said quietly, "When I was a child, I followed my elder brother to worship Taifu as his teacher. Later, I had the opportunity to be appreciated by General Yan, who taught me martial arts for a few months.
Come to think of it, Mr. Yan also taught me a few tricks, which benefited me a lot."
In this way, each of them can be considered half of his master, and each of them is someone she cannot criticize.
Needless to say, even though Grand Tutor Xie has resigned from his post, his reputation in the court has never diminished.
Just like his best student, over the years, even the censors only found one mistake of him being untidy in his attire in the court.
How could she, a junior, criticize him?
His words clearly showed that he was sure that she had nothing to refute.
Song Yanxi forced a smile and said meaningfully, "No wonder they say the prince is so cunning and scheming that ordinary people can't beat him."
Mo Jinchuan suddenly became serious, frowned and asked, "Who are you listening to?"
He thought of something and said with a dark face, "Third brother is still as petty as ever."
Song Yanxi: "Not really..."
Before she could finish her words, Mo Jinchuan stood up and said in a deep voice, "It's getting late, Xier, go to bed early."
Song Yanxi frowned, "What are you going to do, Your Majesty?"
Mo Jinchuan: "Let's go to Third Brother and play a couple of games."
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"Girl?" Zhuzhi looked at Song Yanxi who was sitting by the window in a daze, her eyes full of worry.
Ever since the letter from Divine Doctor Valley arrived, her daughter has been sitting motionless, and her face hasn't looked good.
If she wasn't afraid of making her angry, she really wanted to snatch the letter and see what was written on it.
Judging from the signature on the envelope, this letter was written by Dr. Huangfu himself, so it seems that nothing happened to him.
But apart from Divine Doctor Huangfu, who else in the Valley of Divine Doctors could make her daughter so worried?
Zhuzhi was just thinking when he heard Song Yanxi ask, "Zhuzhi, when was the last time we saw Uncle Ying?"
"Girl, that's been a while."
Recalling the past in the Divine Doctor Valley, Zhuzhi counted on his fingers and said, "In the first year after you left school, the wandering Divine Doctor Ying returned to the Divine Doctor Valley to celebrate your birthday and gave you a jade pendant of the finest water head as a birthday gift."
Song Yanxi naturally remembered all of this.
What she couldn't remember was the year in which Uncle Ying began to gradually distance himself from them.
The master said in the letter that no one in the Valley of Divine Doctors had accepted Zhuang Shihan as a disciple, but the symptoms of Jiang Jinzhong's death from poisoning were indeed the work of someone in the Valley of Divine Doctors.
And she was very familiar with the person who developed this poison.
Moreover, the character of Zhuang Shihan that she described in the letter was exactly what Uncle Ying wanted.
If the two knew each other, it would be perfectly normal for one to be accepted as a disciple.
What was unusual was that he did not receive any news from Uncle Ying in the valley, nor had he received any letters from her before.
Because of this, the old man was very sad for a while, thinking that his good disciple would cut off all ties with him as an old man after getting married.
At the end of the letter, he wrote: "My dear disciple Xixi, in ten days, once the pills that can cure all poisons are prepared, I will go to the capital with your grandparents to join you."
The old man is old and his legs and feet are not in good condition, but now he has to travel thousands of miles to Beijing for her, his unfilial disciple.
She really is...
Zhuzhi was surprised and asked, "Miss, there are words at the end of this?"
Song Yanxi flipped the letter over and saw the words, "You little rascal, someone is ruining the reputation of the valley and you didn't even bother to intervene. Fortunately, I have come all the way here to clean up the mess.
Remember to ask my disciple-in-law to prepare a few more jars of good wine, I won’t tolerate any less.”
"This old man." Song Yanxi couldn't help but chuckle, looking at Zhuzhi and said, "When you have time, clean up the west yard. There's a piece of land in it, perfect for growing medicinal herbs for Master."
"Divine Doctor Huangfu is coming to the capital?"
Song Yanxi nodded and estimated the time. "Master and Grandfather can't ride horses, so their pace will be slower. I estimate they won't arrive in Beijing until the middle of next month."
But the things that need to be prepared must be prepared in advance. It’s better not to worry when the time comes.
If the master knew about this, he would definitely complain that she was no longer close to him after she came down the mountain.
Zhuzhi nodded hurriedly and said happily, "Divine Doctor Huangfu loves the girl the most. With him as the bride's family to escort her to her wedding, those who say sour words will definitely be pissed off."
Song Yanxi asked with amusement: "What did you say?"
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