But Ruoying was illiterate and resisted seeing a stranger. She originally wanted to invite her master to the Three Princes Mansion, but she was worried about others. So he was only relieved only when Liu Wenyuan, who was once his mentor, was her teacher, let alone contacting more people to her.

However, seeing the students' eyes full of peach blossoms, he immediately sank his face, coughed lightly and swept across everyone, scaring them all to the book and dared not look up again.

Liu Wenyuan turned around and explained to the students, then took Mo Yifeng out of the classroom and walked in the courtyard. He stammered in embarrassment: "This... the academy is full of men. Isn't it convenient for this girl to study here?"

He did not think of men as superior to women, but just told the truth that it was indeed inconvenient for a woman to get involved in a group of men.

"Why didn't the Third Master ask his master to teach at the Sanwang Mansion? This will also avoid the inconvenience of going back and forth to the academy and the inconvenience of men and women not being able to get along with each other." Liu Wenyuan thought for a while and suggested.

Mo Yifeng turned his eyes and looked at Ruoying, with helplessness and doting in his eyes. Seeing her shrinking toward him, he sighed softly: "I can't stay in the palace for a long time. I don't listen to anyone. If I invite my master to go, I'm afraid it will be wasting my time. Moreover, she is a bit introverted. Apart from this king, she doesn't like to be close to others. Therefore, learning with all the students in the academy is a killing two birds with one stone, let alone the students can't feel at ease with their mentors."

"The third master is loving, and the common people are panicked." At this moment, as the prince, Mo Yifeng actually called himself a student to Liu Wenyuan, who had no official position. Why didn't Liu Wenyuan be flattered? What's more, he called him his mentor from beginning to end. How could he refuse to say that to this point? What's more... This Qinglu Academy belongs to his dignified third prince, right?

"Then I will have my mentor." Mo Yifeng clasped his fists and nodded slightly, which was a great gift to others.

Liu Wenyuan hurriedly stepped forward to support him, fearing and panic: "The third master is so serious, and the little people will do their best." He turned his eyes to look at Ruoying, and when he saw her timid appearance, he couldn't help but worry again, "It's just this girl...Is she willing to stay in the academy?"

"Ying'er, call me Master." Mo Yifeng reached out and stroked the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears, and his words were soft. Even Liu Wenyuan in front of him was a little unbelievable. How could Mo Yifeng he knew have ever been so kind?

Ruoying looked at Liu Wenyuan, then looked up at Mo Yifeng and asked, "Does Brother Yifeng stay too?"

"I'll pick you up after school." Seeing her eyes darkened, he asked, "Are you disobedient?"

Ruoying pursed her lips and lowered her head.

"Then please let your mentor." Mo Yifeng looked at Liu Wenyuan and said.

Liu Wenyuan then came to his senses from the shock just now, nodded quickly, and then walked to the class with Ruoying.

"Brother Yifeng, you are coming to pick me up." Ruoying's face said the word "worry".

Mo Yifeng stood with his hands behind his back and smiled and nodded.

"Brother Yifeng, don't forget Ying'er is here, you must come here." When he said this, a layer of mist gradually covered the bottom of Ruoying's eyes, and there were signs of crying drooping.

She looked like she was sent away by Mo Yifeng and she never wanted it again, making Mo Yifeng, who had been relieved and handed her to Liu Wenyuan, feel inexplicably heavy in her heart.
Chapter completed!