Seeing Ruoying breaking away from Mo Yifeng and leaving as if she was running away, Liu Wenyuan and his wife stood aside and did not dare to move.

Qin Ming walked up and asked, "Master, do you really want to let the second master and Miss Ruoying study together?"

Mo Yifeng pondered for a while and sighed: "It's rare that my second brother is interested in studying, and Ying'er is also very likely to have a companion."

Qin Ming turned his eyes to look at him, and muttered in his heart. I don’t know if he was really relieved or was just relieved. If he was really relieved, how could he never leave the door after Ruoying left. If he was just relieved, how could he simply let Mo Yijin accompany Ruoying to study?

After thinking about it, I couldn't think of any reason, so I didn't think about it carefully. He rarely guessed the man's thoughts a few times.

Mo Yifeng finally explained to Liu Wenyuan and his wife a few words before leaving the academy.

During dinner, Mo Yifeng was worried and his mind was filled with what Liu Yuli said during the day. He looked back at Ruoying, who was eating with relish, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings.

Feeling a gaze circling above his head, Ruoying looked back and saw that Mo Yifeng looked at her for a moment, but the rice in his bowl did not move at all, she couldn't help but say curiously: "Brother Yifeng, why don't you eat? Be careful that I will finish the food in a while."

Zi Qiu, who was standing beside her, secretly covered her mouth and smiled. Looking at her voracious posture, she did show signs of eating it alone. She didn't know what her stomach was, but she was very fragile, but she could sweep the bottom of the plate every day, which made the kitchen masters secretly admire her, saying that if she became the future princess, she would be very well raised, but it was a pity...

Mo Yifeng frowned at Ruoying, and while moving his chopsticks, he said in a deep voice: "I have changed this title from now on."

Ziqiu's smile froze, and Ruoying bit her chopsticks and couldn't react. It is said that a woman's temper is like the weather in June. Why are men so fickle?

"Brother Yifeng..." Ruoying called him carefully, not knowing why he was angry. For him, she had already studied and practiced calligraphy very carefully, and even memorized poetry. Even Mo Yijin said that she was studious, and Liu Wenyuan praised her for being ambitious.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Ruoying finished speaking, there was a loud bang, and Mo Yifeng's chopsticks were placed heavily on the table. Ruoying was so scared that she trembled and tears began to circling in her eyes.

I saw a blue robe flashing in front of me. When Ruoying stood up, Mo Yifeng had already left the kitchen.

"Yi..." Ruoying stopped crying with sobs, tears burst out from her eyes, "What's wrong with you..."

Zi Qiu hurriedly came to Ruoying, wiping her tears with a brocade plaque and comforted her: "Miss Ruoying, don't be sad, maybe it's because she's in a bad mood and it's okay."

"But why don't I call him 'Brother Yifeng'?" She sobbed and raised her tears.

Zi Qiu frowned in the direction of Mo Yifeng who had just left with anger. How could she tell Chunzhen Ruoying? Because the name is exclusive to a woman, it is rare that she can call Mo Yifeng like that woman for so long. It seems that he remembered that woman again today.

"Did I fight with someone in the academy today, so Brother Yifeng gets angry?" She guessed to herself.

"Fight?" Zi Qiu was stunned and hurriedly checked Ruoying's injuries. "Was Miss Ruoying hurt any of them? How could she fight with someone? I heard that the students in Qinglu Academy are all selected from one in a hundred and have a better character. How could they bully a weak woman? What happened?"
Chapter completed!