Mo Tongqin's attitude towards Mo Yanjun was undoubtedly much better. She responded: "He is the tutor of our college."
"The tutor of Xuanchu College?"
Mo Yanjun was stunned, obviously not expecting this to be the case.
"The dignified young master of the Han family will actually be your mentor?"
For many people, being able to enter Xuanchu College and become a tutor is the greatest luck in their lives.
It's just that Han Yiqing has a special status. Considering his status, such a thing is obviously overkill.
"Zhi Qing is his junior sister. He probably came to the academy to be a temporary tutor just to accompany Zhi Qing."
Although Mo Tongqin didn't know the reason here, but after thinking about it, he really couldn't think of other possibilities.
Han Chenyang is so outstanding, so naturally he cannot be a person without great ambitions. The reason for doing this is the only possibility.
"Miss Mu is Young Master Han's junior sister?" Mo Yanjun was stunned, "She is also the junior master of Lord Zhenguo?"
"Yes." Mo Tongqin said.
Mo Yanjun's expression suddenly became strange. What kind of luck is this
So many outstanding people have become senior brothers and sisters. When you think about it carefully, you are surprised but it also makes sense.
It seems that they are all gathered together because they are all good enough. Their master must also be an expert.
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When Mu Zhiqing returned to Diyun Palace, she noticed that His Majesty was not in the dormitory, as if he was busy again.
She couldn't help but sigh. Your Majesty didn't rest all night last night, and he was so busy today...
She took a nap, and when she woke up, it was starting to get dark.
Mu Zhiqing thought about it and decided to cook it herself. Her Majesty couldn't have a good rest yesterday, so she had to do something today.
When the little goblin heard that his master was going to cook, his face immediately showed a look of anticipation.
"I'm going to cook some special dishes."
Mu Zhiqing blinked. She knew how to cook a lot of dishes, but she often found it too troublesome to cook. She only cooked when she was in a good mood.
"What does it smell like? It smells so good!"
A surprised voice rang out, and Mu Zhiqing knew it was Second Young Master Ling.
However, before she could answer, another voice took the lead in answering for her.
"Junior sister is cooking!"
Gu Zening's face showed joy. During the three years on the mountain, he was still very familiar with his junior sister's craftsmanship.
Every time the little junior sister wants to coax her master or their senior brothers to cook, they will fall in love every time because the taste is so wonderful.
Ling Qingye's eyes lit up immediately after hearing this, "Really? Sister-in-law is cooking?"
The two of them hurriedly ran in, and as expected, they saw the dishes on the table that were delicious, delicious, and the smiles on their faces became even more joyful.
Mu Zhiqing looked behind the two of them and frowned when she realized that the figure she was waiting for did not appear.
"Where's Yun Ting? He didn't come back with you?"
"Brother, I still have some things to deal with, so I'll be back first." Ling Qingye said, "But I should be back soon."
Hearing this, Mu Zhiqing felt a little relieved, "That's good."
Just when she turned her head, she suddenly found a face full of resentment looking at her, and she couldn't help being startled.
"Fourth Senior Brother, why are you looking at me like that?"
"Little junior sister, you really value sex over senior brother..." Gu Zening clicked her tongue and sighed, "You only think about the big devil, and senior brother has no part in it..."