Because "disrespectful" is usually what elders and juniors say, and it can also be used to reprimand high-ranking officials and low-level officials.

Feng Wuyou was a princess with a title after all. Even if the man in front of her was the imperial master's favorite disciple or subordinate, he should not speak to her in a disrespectful manner.

This is very rude.

"I just returned to the palace not long ago, and I don't know everyone in the palace. So, how should I address you?" There should be no problem asking this, right? "Master, Master, the prince is here." The little maid ran in and saw the man. Although she didn't know who he was, she still bowed.

When Shen Chuwei heard that the prince was coming, she was expecting it, but she felt a little helpless. No matter what, she still had to go out and deal with it.

"I'm going to go see the prince first, and I'll bother you later."

After Shen Chuwei finished speaking, she turned and left.

Jun Moqing raised his eyes to look at Xiaojiu's back and took a sip of tea thoughtfully.

Shen Chuwei returned to her side hall and saw Ye Yuxi sitting on a chair. He was still seriously injured and his face was still a little pale.

Ye Yuxi saw her coming, stood up and walked over with a smile on his face, "Xiaojiu, I heard that you were not feeling well, are you feeling better now?"

Being unwell was just an excuse Shen Chuwei gave to refuse visitors. She herself could eat, drink and sleep well.

"I'm fine, I just have a headache, it's nothing serious."

"That's good." Ye Suhan picked up the oil paper bag in his hand and said with a smile: "I left the palace early this morning and saw the freshly made jujube paste cake and chestnut crisps. I thought you would eat them for the first time, so I bought some and brought them back."

Although Shen Chuwei was very greedy, she thought that the brothers were trying to please her out of some interest, with the goal of marrying her... no, to marry Feng Wuyou.

How could she enjoy it so comfortably?

"You are so badly injured, it is most important for you to rest at home. I can ask someone to buy these cakes outside the palace."

Ye Yuxi smiled and said, "Xiaojiu is still as considerate as before. I hope Xiaojiu doesn't take what happened that night to heart."

After Ye Yuxi finished speaking, he looked at Xiaojiu with an apologetic look and expectation.

Speaking of that night, Shen Chuwei still has some lingering fears. It's not because of Ye Yuxi, but because of Ye Suhan. It was the first time she met such a person...

She nodded perfunctorily, "Yeah."

Ye Yuxi was relieved when he saw her nod. He was afraid that she was still rejecting and distrusting him because of what happened that night.

"It's been a while since you came back. The night view of the capital city is pretty good. Do you want to go and see it?"

Shen Chuwei rolled her eyes and smiled, politely refusing: "I have been researching a delicacy these days, but I haven't succeeded yet, so I don't have time for the time being."

The first time he was intercepted by Ye Suhan, and this time he was rejected by Xiaojiu, which made Ye Yuxi feel embarrassed and confused.

There were countless daughters of noble families who wanted to travel with him, but Xiaojiu was the first one he took the initiative to ask out, but he was rejected.

He forced a smile and said, "You are still so obsessed with food, how about we make an appointment again when you succeed?"

Shen Chuwei did not nod in agreement, but said: "Let's talk about it after we succeed."

Ye Yuxi smiled and said, "Then I hope you will succeed soon."

Shen Chuwei just smiled. Whether it would succeed or not was up to her. After sending Ye Yuxi away, Shen Chuwei thought about the man opposite her. In order to find out about the national teacher, she planned to go over and take a look.

As soon as I walked out of the side hall, I saw the man standing under the peach tree. Beside him, Tigress and Xuetuan were not fighting, but staying under the tree obediently.

Shen Chuwei walked over with curiosity, raised her head and glanced at the place the man was looking at. The peach trees don't bloom in autumn, so there's nothing to see.

"What are you looking at?"

Jun Moqing lowered his eyes and looked at her, "Come here."

Shen Chuwei pointed at herself, "Me?"

Jun Moqing nodded.

Shen Chuwei walked over with doubts, looked up at the man who was much taller than her, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Jun Moqing didn't say anything, but held her shoulders and let her lean her back against the peach tree.

Being touched by a stranger, Shen Chuwei instinctively wanted to dodge, but as soon as she moved, a cold voice came from above her head, "Don't move."

She looked up at the man in front of her with a puzzled look. What on earth did he want to do?

He has a cold and expressionless face, and doesn't look like a lecher.

Such a handsome man, all he needs to do is hook his finger and women will flock to him, so there is no need for him to act like a hooligan. They are so close to each other that they can smell the cool scent on each other.

She couldn't help asking, "What do you want to do?"

Jun Moqing's eyes fell on the tiny cut on the peach tree, which was left when she was nine years old.

"It's been almost ten years. You've grown a lot."

Upon hearing this, Shen Chuwei turned her head and looked at the peach tree behind her. After a quick search, she saw a mark on the trunk. Without asking, she knew that it was left by Feng Wuyou before he disappeared.

She said guiltily, "Of course, ten years has grown a lot."

Jun Moqing looked at her height and concluded, "She's a little shorter."

Shen Chuwei: “…” I know that I am not tall, but I am not short either, 163cm, which was not considered short in ancient times.

Jun Moqing added: "But this is also good."

Shen Chuwei: "..." Can you finish your words at once? If it were someone else, they wouldn't be able to put away their knife.

After looking at her height, Jun Moqing began to look at her appearance. Her small face, which was as big as a palm, became more delicate after the baby fat faded.

Now my eyebrows and eyes are more like hers.

Shen Chuwei didn't worry about the height issue, as long as it didn't hinder her from eating. Although she had just met the man yesterday and had only seen him for the fourth time today, she felt that apart from his cold and expressionless appearance, he seemed to be a nice person.

Maybe it’s because of the beauty filter.

"You are a subordinate of the Imperial Master, right?"

Jun Moqing looked at Xiaojiu indifferently, waiting for her next words.

Shen Chuwei asked again: "Do you know when the old master will come back?"

Jun Moqing: "..." Old man? Does he look old?

Shen Chuwei had to admit that the saying "a person with facial paralysis is frugal with words" was not a lie.

The person in front of you is the best example.

"Don't you know?"

As soon as Shen Chuwei finished speaking, a familiar voice came from behind her.

"Master?"

Master? Shen Chuwei looked back in confusion and saw Ye Suhan walking towards him.

Ye Suhan only felt that the figure was familiar from afar. It was only when he got closer and saw the profile that he was sure that the person was his master.

He hasn't seen his master since Xiaojiu disappeared.

He strode over and greeted.

"Master."

The followers behind Ye Suhan also saluted, "Master Imperial Master."

Shen Chuwei was already surprised enough by the word "Master", and suddenly hearing "Master Imperial Master" made her die on the spot.

Who wouldn't be upset if a handsome young man was called an old man? Jun Moqing looked at the man and his eyes fell on the silver mask. "Disfigured?"

The corner of Ye Suhan's mouth twitched. Who could have thought that when the master and disciple met, the first thing they would say was about disfigurement?

"No, I am just used to wearing a mask."

Shen Chuwei secretly glanced at the Imperial Master. He didn't speak according to the routine. He asked if he was disfigured when they met. Why didn't he pretend to be mysterious?

Jun Moqing was not interested in Ye Suhan wearing a mask, and said three words lightly, "Get up."

"Yes, Master." Ye Suhan got up from the ground and looked at Xiaojiu, only to see that she was staring at her master.

"When will Master come back? Why is there no news at all? I, the disciple, should welcome him in advance."

Jun Moqing: "I don't like crowds."

Upon hearing this, Ye Suhan realized that he had asked nonsense. His master always liked quietness, and he might not even know that he had returned.

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Moreover, Master would definitely come back for Xiaojiu. If it weren’t for Xiaojiu, Master probably wouldn’t have come back.

Shen Chuwei stood there awkwardly, looking at Ye Suhan, then at the Imperial Master, feeling more and more guilty the more he looked.

She thought she had good vision, so why did she think that the imperial teacher must be an old man with gray hair and a goatee?

What was even more unexpected was that the Imperial Master actually lived in the same palace as Feng Wuyou.

Jun Moqing looked at Xiaojiu and asked Ye Suhan, "Did you find Xiaojiu first?"

Ye Suhan glanced at Xiaojiu and replied respectfully: "When my disciple found Xiaojiu, he was not sure that she was Xiaojiu. It took more verification to confirm that she was Xiaojiu."

Shen Chuwei, who was named, did not dare to breathe. The Imperial Master was so powerful, he would not find out that she was a fake, right? From his tone, he seemed to be very familiar with Feng Wuyou, and it was estimated that they had lived in the same palace before.

She held her breath guiltily and stood there obediently, being extremely well-behaved.

Jun Moqing's gaze returned to Xiaojiu and he found that she was lowering her head. This was not like her at all. From childhood to adulthood, even if she did something wrong, she would not lower her head and remain silent, but would act coquettishly until you were no longer angry.

"Xiaojiu."

Shen Chuwei stood up straight upon hearing the voice and blurted out: "Here..."

This was when I was in school and I was so nervous that when my name was called out, I would subconsciously blurt out "here".

The nervousness and guilt she felt at this moment were no less than that of secretly eating snacks during class. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to tap her feet. When she looked at the Imperial Master, she forced a smile and said, "I'm here, Imperial Master."

Jun Moqing stared at her for a while and said, "Let's have lunch together."

Shen Chu smiled and said, "Junior is better off obeying your orders than being respectful."

Jun Moqing didn't pay attention to her words. He looked back at Ye Suhan and said, "Follow me, Master."

Ye Suhan lowered his eyebrows and nodded, "Yes, Master."

Shen Chuwei watched the National Master and Ye Suhan walk into the main hall, and then he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The National Master had such a strong aura that even Ye Suhan, who was always powerful and arrogant, became obedient like a mouse seeing a cat.

They had lunch together, and Shen Chuwei planned to cook two dishes to make up for her recklessness in the past two days.

She was also a little greedy.

"Go to the imperial kitchen and get some ingredients back. I'll write a list for you." Shen Chuwei said as he walked into the side hall, took out a pen and paper, and quickly wrote down a few names of ingredients.

At this time, in the main hall

Jun Moqing sat on the couch, holding the teacup in his hand and taking a sip slowly: "Do you know your mistake?"

Ye Suhan knelt on the ground with a plop and explained, "Master, I know I was wrong."

Jun Moqing asked: "What's wrong?"

"Disciple, disciple..." Ye Suhan hesitated for a long time and couldn't make out what he meant. He didn't know what his master was referring to.

Jun Moqing looked at Ye Suhan with cold eyes: "It seems that you have hidden a lot of things from me."

Ye Suhan lowered his head and said respectfully: "Master, I was wrong. I shouldn't have secretly learned hypnosis."

Jun Moqing waved his sleeves, and two strong winds came out like two hands. With two "pop" sounds, the mask on Ye Suhan's cheek fell off, and two slap marks appeared on his fair cheeks.

Jun Moqing said coldly: "He may not be very old, but his heart is very wild."

Ye Suhan secretly swallowed the sweet taste in his mouth and kowtowed: "Master, I am willing to be punished."

He didn't know how his master knew that he had secretly learned hypnosis, and he didn't dare to ask.

Jun Moqing said: "Of course there will be punishment."

Ye Suhan didn't dare to say anything, because he knew that his master was angry at the moment. He had secretly learned hypnosis, so two slaps were nothing.

Jun Moqing put down the teacup and stood up. He slowly walked to Ye Suhan and said in a cold voice, "Does Xiaojiu's amnesia have anything to do with you?"

Ye Suhan said: "Master, it was not my fault."

Jun Moqing stared at Ye Suhan for a while. He thought he wouldn't dare to lie, so Xiaojiu's amnesia must be due to other reasons.

"Go and accept the punishment."

"Disciple, I'm leaving." Ye Suhan picked up the mask on the ground, stood up and walked out.

Xue Huai had been waiting outside. When he saw Ye Suhan coming out with two slap marks on his cheeks, he didn't ask any questions and took him to be punished.

Ye Suhan asked: "Xue Huai, when did Master come back?"

"When I returned to the capital yesterday, the first thing I went to the palace to see Princess Jiuyou." Xue Huai said.

"He came back yesterday." Ye Suhan came to Wuyou Palace in the morning yesterday. It should be that his master came back after he left.

* Shen Chuwei worked for a while and made two dishes and a soup, all according to her own preferences. She didn't know the taste of the national teacher, what if he didn't like it? Don't think too much about it for now. If he doesn't like it, just ask him about his preferences and improve it next time.

Shen Chuwei asked the little palace maid to bring the food to the table, and she personally went to call the Imperial Master to come for dinner. This is what it means to ask for something from someone, to take the initiative to show your courtesy.

When Shen Chuwei arrived at the main hall, he found that Ye Suhan had left, and only the Imperial Master was sitting on the couch with a book in his hand.

She walked in and asked cautiously, "Master Imperial Master, lunch is ready. Shall we eat now?"

Jun Moqing raised his head and looked at Xiaojiu, "Let's go."

Shen Chuwei curved her eyebrows, this was her signature smile.

Jun Moqing put down the book in his hand, stood up and went to the side hall with Xiaojiu.

When I stepped into the dining room, the little palace maid had already placed the food on the table.

Shen Chuwei waited for the Imperial Master to sit down before she slowly sat down. Looking at the food in front of her, she explained, "I don't know what the Imperial Master likes to eat. Please try it first. If you don't like it, I'll change it next time."

Jun Moqing glanced at the food in front of him. There were several dishes that were not available in the capital. He raised his head and looked at Xiao Jiu, "Did you make this?"

Shen Chu smiled and nodded, "Yes, of course it's not as good as the imperial chef, you just have to eat some."

Jun Moqing thought of when Xiaojiu was a child, in order to eat an extra string of candied haws or a piece of cake, she would hold his arm, act coquettishly and draw a picture of a big pancake.

If you satisfy me now, when I grow up, I will make you lots of delicious food.

Good night spicy!

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