Chapter 2692: Shao Feng, Do You Like Me?

After dinner, Jian Mo continued copying until midnight before he finished copying the precepts a hundred times.

Ling Leyao on the side was already drowsy.

Jian Mo stretched inelegantly.

Looking at a few people staggering not far away.

She sighed deeply, a trace of guilt flashed in her eyes, but warmth flowed in her heart: "I said to you guys, forget about me being punished, why do you guys stay up late with me every time?"

"Yes, I can't figure out why every time you are punished, the four of us have to share in it." Ye Qianxi looked at Shao Feng helplessly.

It's not all because of him. He's not stupid. He has something to do with Momo being punished. He knows Momo will be punished, but he still plays with Momo's temper. This is good, because it makes them feel bad every time. Stayed up late with them all.

Although they all volunteered, there was nothing they could do about it, as they were close friends.

The five of them have always shared blessings and hardships!

If others want to get in between the five of them, there is no room for them!

"Momo, let's go, I'll take you back." Shao Feng stood up and walked aside, gently helping her get up.

"Well, I'm so sleepy that I don't even have the strength to walk." Jian Mo walked weakly.

"Okay, I won't feel sleepy in a while." Shao Feng helped her out.

Ye Qianxi and the other three followed them listlessly.

After leaving Siguo Pavilion, a man in white walked towards him. The man had a tall figure and a half-mask on his face.

He hurried over, looked at Jian Mo and asked, "Momo, are you being punished again?"

"Yes!" Jian Mo nodded, "Your Majesty, it's so late, and you haven't gone back yet?" Jian Mo looked at the masked man in front of her with anxious eyes.

Yan Shaoqing, the prince of Shenglan Kingdom.

She really wants to sleep, can you let her go back quickly?

"Get out of the way, Yan Shaoqing." Shao Feng looked at him coldly and angrily, feeling cold all over his body.

This man always hangs around Momo and is surprisingly caring about Momo.

Yan Shaoqing glanced at him casually.

Looking at Jian Mo, he said quickly: "Momo, I'm not telling you, you have been to Siguo Pavilion twelve times this month. Even if you are naughty, you must have a certain temper."

"Ah! Is there twelve times this month?" Jian Mo's eyes suddenly widened. How come he remembered it more clearly than she did.

"You still think it's too little?" Yan Shaoqing yelled angrily.

When Jian Mo heard this, he felt aggrieved and hid in Shao Feng's arms.

"Why are you being mean to her!" Shao Feng looked at him displeased.

"Okay! Don't be harsh, that's it. Send her back safely to rest." Yan Shaoqing stepped aside.

The group of people slowly left Shenglan Academy.

Yan Shaoqing stood there, twirling this living rosemary wing in his hand, looking slightly lost in thought as he watched the retreating figure.

The night wind blew by, bringing a slight chill.

Yan Shaoqing withdrew his gaze and looked at Si Guoge.

He walked over and closed the carved sandalwood door.

Early the next morning, Jian Mo was awakened by a loud noise.

In the luxuriously decorated room, there is a purple hibiscus tent.

Jian Mo sat up slowly and frowned in displeasure when she heard the noise coming from outside the door.

"Jian Xi, let me tell you, it doesn't matter if you sisters are direct descendants. I, Jian Yu, am the highest-ranking spiritual master in the Jiang family. You two sisters, without the protection of your grandfather or the protection of the crown prince, are in the Jian family. , you are not even as good as a servant."

With the arrogant and domineering voice, Jian Mo frowned slightly, damn Jian Yu, he is causing trouble for his sister again.