Under pressure from His Majesty, talented women in the capital flocked to participate in the imperial examinations, not to mention the nearby Prince Pei…
Wen Tingwan was not as calm as she appeared; she had simply been waiting for this opportunity for far too long, and she absolutely could not miss it this time!
On the other end, they quickly finished discussing the exam questions.
Pei Xueqiao had intended to stay a little longer under the guise of sparring, but His Highness had no questions whatsoever.
Is there any doubt? All those words flowed through Qin Zhaoyue's mind, not a single one was retained...
Pei Xueqiao is not on leave today; he has simply taken a day off.
They were both present when Helian Chaolu was received, and were also among the personnel who received Princess Shuofeng later. It was reasonable for them to make a visit, so they shamelessly came here.
In the short time that was delayed, the old woman had been glancing at him frequently.
With a sigh in his heart, Pei Xueqiao, though extremely unwilling, could only get up and take his leave.
Qin Zhaoyue naturally wouldn't try to stop her, and still sent Mo Yixiang to see her off.
As soon as the others left, she immediately slumped over, pretending to be someone she was having a hard time.
His gaze fell upon the figure standing solemnly beside him, and he thought to himself that this old lady was still somewhat useful.
If it weren't for her presence shaking things up, Pei would probably have dawdled for a while longer.
"Thank you for your hard work, Granny."
Liu Suxin hurriedly said it was her duty, and ignored whether the Sixth Prince was seated or not.
As she was about to leave, not wanting to cause any trouble, and knowing she was an outsider, she bowed and withdrew.
Qin Zhaoyue put away the test paper, casually handed it to Suimo, and then sent someone to deliver it to the Wen family.
After acting out a play, I suddenly developed an appetite. That's why they say being a green tea bitch is hard work.
Just as they were discussing what to have for lunch, Mo returned.
"So fast?"
“Your Highness,” Mo Yi said, having simply seen someone off and then run back, “Wen Tingwan and Young Master Pei met by chance at the gate of the mansion.”
"Oh?" Qin Zhaoyue's eyes lit up instantly. She stood up, lifted her skirt, and ran.
He had only run two steps when he quickly turned back, "Yin Zhe, where is everyone? There's some gossip to see, hurry up!"
The silent, dormant creature begins to move!
Damn chisels!
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