"No nonsense."

Su Qiruo was a little dizzy when he was disturbed by Chu Moyan, and she felt as if he had been wandering into a vicious circle and could not get out of it.

Chu Moyan suddenly pushed Su Qiruo away and looked at her with red eyes.

"I want to get close to you, and you keep saying that I should avoid suspicion when I grow up. Since I have grown up and you are unwilling to marry me, have you decided not to want me?"

She clearly said that she would always protect him.

"Yan'er, this is different."

Only when the two of them were together, Su Qiruo would call him Yan'er. Whenever others were there, she would call him His Royal Highness Ninth.

He didn't like that title, he just liked her calling herself "Yan'er".

Whenever she spoke, no matter how angry she was, she would disappear.

It was as if now, she just cleaned his hair and called him "Yan'er", and he was no longer angry.

But if she doesn't want to marry him, who else would she marry?

She doesn't like the young master of the Lin family, nor does she like the sixth prince. She obviously only likes him, right?

"For me, as long as you are with the Grand Tutor, Yan'er dare not expect anyone else. He just wants the Grand Tutor not to push Yan'er away, Yan'er is the only one."

He used to act coquettishly in the past two years, even if the tutor knew that he did it on purpose, he would still feel sorry for him.

"Forget it, if you are happy, let it go!"

Su Qiruo finally compromised. If he likes to pounce on her, then let him jump!

Chu Moyan has a bit extreme personality, and she dare not say it too seriously.

Although this problem has been changed a little over the past two years, he will still make it happen if he encounters her.

Su Qiruo was not worried about anything else, just because he was afraid that he would ruin his body and finally raise it.

If he likes to follow her, then follow her.

After hearing this, Chu Moyan fell back into her arms with satisfaction, hugged her waist tightly in the position she had just now, and even the place where her head was buried was not bad.

Su Qiruo smiled bitterly and shook her head. The child seemed to be spoiled by her.

This little thing that used to be submissive is now very arrogant.

He gently patted his back until a clear breathing sound came from his arms. Su Qiruo stood up with the man in his arms and soon disappeared into the night.

The nights in Moshu Palace were very quiet. Because Chu Moyan did not allow people to watch the night, everyone went to bed.

I guess no one knows what happened to him running out.

He carefully put the person back on the bed, but the boy's hand was still tightly holding her sleeves.

He has been like this since he was a child. When he felt insecure, he would pull her sleeves and refuse to let go.

Su Qiruo had no choice but to take off his outer robe and put it on one side, let him hold it, and he left with only the middle robe.

Chu Moyan slept very heavily this time, and the dream was filled with the warmth and familiar smell of the Taifu.

Warm, fragrant.

“Um…”

As he turned over, he buried his head in a white shirt, almost suffocating himself to death.

Chu Moyan woke up.

Looking at the familiar bed curtains and the decorations in the house, Chu Moyan rubbed his eyes and remembered what happened last night.

He seemed to be sick again, so he actually went to find the Grand Tutor to act coquettishly, and he was rather unreasonable and asked the Grand Tutor to marry him.

The boy became more and more frightened the more he thought about it, and his pretty face turned red and hot.

While still holding her clothes in her hand, Chu Moyan suddenly laughed again.

He knew that the Taifu always treats him differently.

Although she did not agree to marry him, she did not refuse him as much as she rejected Mr. Lin, right?

Chu Moyan thought that when he grew up a little longer, the Grand Tutor would definitely be willing to marry him home.

At that time, he will be with the Taifu day and night, and he will not have to separate when he sleeps.

When Chu Moyan thought of the day that there would be, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

The poem and painting outside the hall heard the sound inside, and brought water in to serve Chu Moyan to wash.

At the evening palace banquet, it is said that the queen of Taijun who had never left the West Palace and several Taijun servants who had children also had to attend.

The fathers of those princes are still there, but the ninth prince is alone.

When I think of Chu Moyan's life experience, I feel so sad that my poetry and painting are so poetic.

Fortunately, the Grand Tutor is still in love with His Highness Jiu, otherwise it would be too pitiful.

Above the palace, the eight-year-old prince already has the appearance of an emperor, so people dare not look down on her because of her age.

Sitting beside the emperor was the biological father of the eighth prince - the current queen of Taijun, the position of Taifu is at the lower head, and then the other Taijun servants in the harem.

In order to avoid the tyranny of the foreign relatives, the emperor locked these servants in the West Palace, but they were not without complaints.

Those who were informed knew that it was the Taifu who pleaded with mercy to save their lives, but those who were uninformed blamed the Taifu Su Qiruo.

I thought it was the Taifu who controlled the government and deliberately banned them.

The most dissatisfied among them was the former emperor's favorite servant Mei Taijun. Mei Taijun was the young emperor's uncle. The young emperor's biological father disappeared a few months after her birth. The emperor felt sorry for his only daughter, so he chose a prince from the Mei family to take care of the young emperor who was still a grand girl at that time.

After entering the palace, the young master was named Mei Junshi. Although he entered the palace in the name of taking care of the little lady, he did not put in much effort. The little lady has always been kept under the emperor's knees.

The reason why I found such a person was just to make up for the lack of fatherly love of the little girl.

But the little lady studied the government affairs all day long and had no intention of the warmth of family affection.

"I have heard of the great name of Grand Tutor Su for a long time. When I see him today, the Grand Tutor is both talented and beautiful, and is better than the rumors."

The envoys from North Vietnam were the princess Bei Mingxun and the seventh prince Bei Minghan. Both the siblings were full of nobleness and good looks.

Compared with the grandeur and noble nature of the northern Minghan Han, these princes of the Southern Chu State seem much inferior.

The son who was raised with care was still different from the one who ignored him since childhood. The first emperor valued daughters over men, and the harem did not serve many people but fought endlessly. Where can anyone have the energy to raise his son well, and it would be great if he could save his life.

But what surprised Su Qiruo was that North Vietnam actually sent the legitimate prince over.

Nowadays, the four countries in the east, south, west and north are all in their own strengths. If they are just married, they don’t have to give the most noble prince. They just need to find someone from the right-aged child who is not favored by his father’s family and has no power.

"Your Highness the Crown Princess, Your Highness is rushing all the way to Nanchu, but you must stay for a few more days."

Su Qiruo said politely, then raised the wine glass in his hand to Bei Mingxun and drank it all in one go.

Bei Minghan, who was sitting beside Bei Mingxun, had a pair of clear eyes on the woman who was wearing court clothes but could not cover her beauty. He was willing to travel thousands of miles to Nanchu with his sister, just for the legendary young tutor.

He didn't believe that there would be such a kind person in the world who was rumored to be so charming, but when he saw him today, he could no longer open his eyes.

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