Chapter 137
"It's over! I fell asleep again!" When Xilan woke up from her sleep holding the quilt, it was already time.

The bed beside him had long since lost any residual warmth. It seemed that he had been up for a long time.Xilan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when she thought of the words that Manager An asked her to take care of the emperor's daily life.

The tiring journey for several days made her feel exhausted. These days, she hardly woke up on time.Ling Zimo, on the other hand, takes care of himself every morning.

"Mrs. Xue." As soon as Xilan came back from washing, she was stopped by a little girl named Ah Qin in the courtyard.

While arranging the things in her hands neatly, Xilan asked casually, "What's the matter?"

"Could you please ask Young Master Xue when he will have breakfast." Ah Qin lowered her head timidly, almost buried her head in front of her chest.

"He hasn't eaten yet?" Xilan looked at Ah Qin in surprise, "How long has he been up?"

"Young Master Xue got up two hours ago." Ah Qin lowered his head, not daring to look at Xilan, "But Young Master, he went straight to the back mountain to practice swords after taking care of it, and he hasn't eaten until now."

"You didn't ask him to eat?" Xilan frowned, why did this man not care about his body so much.

Seeing Xilan's displeasure, Ah Qin became even more flustered, "I don't dare to disturb Mr. Xue's sword practice, Madam, please make amends."

Seeing that the girl was about to cry, Xilan knew that she thought she was angry, "Don't panic, I didn't mean to blame you, take me to him, I'll ask him to come back for dinner .”

"Here." Ah Qin glanced at Xilan quietly, convinced that she was not angry, so she let go of her high-mindedness, and obediently got up early to lead the way.

Ling Zimo likes to be quiet, so the back mountain is not very far from the courtyard where they live, but in a moment, Ah Qin took Xilan to find the place where he practiced sword.

"Ding——" the two swords collided, and the two floated separately and retreated, and then used their strength to raise their swords to fight together.The plain clothes fluttered about, and the two figures were graceful and unrestrained, just like swimming dragons, which made people look crazy before they knew it.

Xilan concentrated and held her breath, chasing his handsome figure with her eyes.Compared with the sword-wielding boy under the peach blossom rain five years ago, he is now more powerful and more radiant.

"My lord, what was your trick called just now? Can you teach me?" The charming and soft voice brought Xilan's thoughts back to reality.

Just now she was only looking at the two people who were fighting, but she didn't notice that Shuiyao was also here.

The delicate woman shook the boy's arm slightly, acting like a baby to him.The woman's winking eyes are like silk, and the man's eyebrows are picturesque. From a distance, they look like a pair of lovers.

"That's called 'Jinghong', your skills are not suitable for learning that move, but another move 'Wan Lian' is suitable for you, how about I teach you this?" Facing Shui Yao's coquettishness, Ling Zimo unexpectedly No rejection.

"Okay, I will learn whatever the young master teaches." Shuiyao's eyes were bright, and she couldn't hide her joy. The young master, who never talked to her much, agreed to teach her swordsmanship.

Whether she learns from "Jinghong" or "Wanlian", it doesn't matter to her.As long as she can get the young master's gaze, and be held by him like this, half-embraced in his arms, she will be indescribably satisfied.

She was obviously just a normal professor, but when she saw him half-embracing the woman in his arms, bowing his head and whispering, she felt that this scene was so dazzling.

"Hey? Xilan! Why are you here? How long have you been here?" Tang Jin smiled and waved to Xilan, signaling her to hurry over.

(End of this chapter)

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