After all, he must be an immortal king or a general from heaven, right? " Feng Ling's request was a bit low, but the monk's words were still hard to accept.
"No, no, the imperial tutors in novels are all aloof and ascetic, dressed in spotless white, as handsome as a jade tree, with excellent looks, and they can make rich girls crazy about them..." Sheng Ling kept talking and talking, once again letting others appreciate his admiration for the profession of imperial tutor.
Feng Ling smacked her lips. "What kind of novel are you reading? It's too idealistic. There's also the story of the Imperial Master being forced to pick up trash, the Imperial Master turning evil into a killer, the Imperial Master eventually becoming a son-in-law, the Imperial Master usurping the throne once again..."
He is just a national teacher, not a king. The ruler of a country is omnipotent and handsome. Feng Ling expressed his dissatisfaction and kept talking to Sheng Ling.
Just at this moment, the carriage stopped. Cangyu jumped off the carriage, lifted the curtain, and said very unnaturally with his facial expression twitching, "Master, we're here, ahem!"
Huo Jinxing finally opened his eyes, stepped off the carriage, and turned his gaze to see the Imperial Master and the Regent waiting at the door...
Huo Jinxing paused, said nothing, turned around, reached out his hand into the carriage, and carefully helped Feng Ling down.
"Puff!" There really was a woman in the king's carriage! Did they mishear it? The regent spat out a mouthful of anger.
The Imperial Preceptor stared at Feng Ling seriously, his eyes showing no surprise. Instead, he raised an eyebrow. This was Feng Xing? The future Queen Mother.
Your Majesty will eventually become a slave to his wife, instead of the national teacher becoming a son-in-law.
It’s just that this queen mother is a little eccentric, and paired with the world-weary king, they make an interesting couple.
"Nephew! What's wrong with you?!" The young man who spoke was dressed in spotless white clothes, as handsome as a jade tree, with excellent looks and elegant demeanor.
That is, he looks a little unstable, and he still calls Huo Jinxing nephew? Feng Ling blinked. Is this elder a relative?
"Your Majesty." Another young man in green clothes with an ethereal air, his face was as handsome as jade, his eyes were like shooting stars, he was as gentle as jade, a young master unparalleled in the world.
This person seems to have a high IQ and is obviously a capable assistant. Feng Ling is relieved that Huo Jinxing still has a reliable person to keep him in check.
At this time, Monk Wugong ran over, bowed slightly to the man in green, and respectfully called out, "Senior Brother."
"Puff!" Feng Ling sprayed.
"Ah!! National Master!" Sheng Ling was excited.
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