Growing up in the villa, her grandfather always found people to teach her things like piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting, but... As the saying goes, the friends of masters are usually masters.
So the world's best luther player, the world's best calligrapher, the world's best chess player, she has seen them all!
Not only had she seen it, but she had also pulled the beards of those old men one by one!
It's just... Compared to playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting, most of her talents are concentrated in martial arts, so the other skills are nothing compared to her martial arts.
However, what Ye Qiqi didn't know was that her martial arts had already reached a perverted level. Although the other martial arts could not keep up with her, they were all taught by the best masters in the world. As the saying goes, a skinny camel Big than Ma, no matter how bad she is at studying, these things are already several levels higher than others just from the starting point.
"Then tell me, among these things, chess, calligraphy and painting, which one are you best at?" Mo Hanqing had no idea that Ye Qiqi knew so many things. After all, when he was at Feihe Villa, he only I saw how Ye Qiqi was thinking about going out to play.
"I... I know everything." Ye Qiqi hesitated for a moment, and then replied with a guilty conscience.
Mo Hanqing glanced at her, shook his head helplessly and said, "Come back with me first, and we'll discuss other matters later."
"Yes." Ye Qiqi nodded, then looked around and asked curiously: "Hey, where is your carriage?"
Mo Hanqing was stunned for a moment and touched her nose awkwardly, but did not answer her.
After looking around, Ye Qiqi didn't see his carriage, so she reached out and tugged on his sleeve and asked, "How did you get here?"
"Ahem..." Mo Hanqing coughed lightly and said in a calm voice, pretending not to care, "I flew here with Qinggong."
Flying here with Qinggong
Ye Qiqi was stunned.
Did he fly here in a hurry because he learned that he was taken away by people from Feihe Villa after returning to Prince Jing'an's Mansion?
Does that mean... In fact, he still cares about himself very much...
"Let's go." Mo Hanqing glanced down at her, tugged on his sleeve that she grabbed, and whispered.
"Yes." Ye Qiqi came to his senses and followed him obediently.
After returning to Prince Jing'an's Mansion, Mo Hanqing just told her to have a good rest, then turned around and went out again.
He didn't come back until evening.
Because Ye Qiqi was too tired, she fell asleep early before he came back.
Mo Hanqing stood in front of her bed, looking at her little pink face that was already asleep. After staring quietly for a moment, he returned to his room.
In the early morning of the next day, when Ye Qiqi was still hugging her quilt and having a sweet dream, she heard someone outside the yard shouting loudly: "Han Qing! Han Qing! I'm here!! Where is the girl you mentioned? Where!? Han Qing!? Come out!!"
Ye Qiqi frowned, muttered, and turned over again.
"Han Qing! Han...!!" The voice shouted, but suddenly it was cut off, and then the surroundings returned to silence.
By the time Ye Qiqi woke up comfortably, it was already getting late.
She stretched, sat up from the bed, changed her clothes, and as soon as she opened the door, she saw three people standing neatly in the yard outside.