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Should we study Chapter 371?
Ye Qing'an scoffed, her face full of disdain, but she did not shake off Yi Moxu's hand.
Back in the courtyard, Ye Qing'an went straight to the side courtyard. Eleven paced back and forth at the gate. When he saw Ye Qing'an and Yi Moxu return, he hurriedly ran over. Because he was running too fast, he didn't pay attention to his footing and suddenly stumbled.
"careful!"
Ye Qing'an and Yi Moxu spoke almost in unison.
Fortunately, Eleven managed to steady herself and hurriedly asked, "Mother, Uncle Xu, how is it? Have you found a way to save Ye Feiran?"
“Yes.” Yi Moxu nodded: “I plan to take him away from Wangjing City to find my master.”
"Go find... Uncle Xu's master?"
Eleven's eyes widened: "Does Uncle Xu have a master? Can Uncle Xu's master save Ye Feiran?"
After asking the question, before Yimo Xu could answer, Shiyi said to herself, "It's definitely possible. Uncle Xu is already so powerful, so Uncle Xu's master must be even more powerful. He can definitely save Ye Feiran."
"Mm." Yi Moxu nodded, raised her hand and touched Eleven's hair: "It will definitely work, so don't worry too much. Why don't you stay at home with your mother and wait patiently?"
"it is good."
Yi Moxu curled the corners of his lips: "Take good care of your mother at home, okay?"
"understood."
Shiyi pursed her lips. Although she was genuinely relieved to know that Ye Feiran's illness could be cured, she was still somewhat reluctant when she thought about Yi Moxu leaving.
He and Yi Moxu had just recognized each other when they had to part again.
Eleven pouted, looking like she was about to cry: "Then you have to come back soon."
Ye Qing'an paused slightly, suddenly realizing that the words she wanted to say but hadn't were spoken by Eleven.
"Okay." Yi Moxu nodded in agreement.
"And remember to buy me lots and lots of delicious food and fun things, otherwise I'll be unhappy."
"it is good."
"It's okay if you don't remember. Just remember to come back soon and come back safe and sound."
"it is good."
"I'll miss you if you're gone for too long."
Yi Moxu's eyes were full of gentleness. Fortunately, his current identity was Xu Mo, who was a medical cultivator who was somewhat aloof but also very gentle. So no one thought there was anything wrong with his way of speaking.
"I'll miss you too, and I'll come back soon."
Eleven nodded, but still seemed a little uneasy. After thinking for a moment, he held up another finger: "Pinky promise."
Yi Moxu lowered his eyes and chuckled softly, seemingly somewhat helpless, but he still indulgently reached out his hand and hooked his little fingers together with Eleven's: "Pinky promise."
After feeling that he had said everything he needed to say and given all the necessary instructions, Shiyi obediently stood to the side and asked, "Are you leaving now?"
"Yes, I have to leave now, so I need to go back to my room to pack my things."
“Alright.” Eleven tilted his head and thought for a moment: “Ye Feiran’s things are packed up by servants. Uncle Xu, you can go back and pack them up. I’ll lend you my mother.”
Yi Moxu glanced at Ye Qing'an, secretly finding it somewhat amusing, and chuckled softly: "Why did you lend me your mother? Your mother isn't a servant, and she doesn't know how to tidy up."
“Although my mother isn’t good at packing, she can stay with you. And since you’re leaving, Uncle Xu, and we don’t know how long you’ll be gone, my mother will definitely miss you, even more than I do. She’ll definitely have so many things she wants to tell you. I’m lending her to you so she can stay by your side and talk to you while you pack.”
"..." Although Ye Qing'an did feel that almost every word Eleven said was something she wanted to say but was too embarrassed to say to Yi Moxu, shouldn't such things be left unsaid?
Why specifically mention the eleventh day of the lunar month?
Doesn't she want to lose face?
Yi Moxu couldn't help but laugh out loud, her laughter clear and bright.
Hearing his laughter, Ye Qing'an felt a tingling sensation in her heart.
Ye Qing'an pursed her lips; Yi Moxu must have poisoned her.
Yi Moxu had already stood up straight and looked at Ye Qing'an, raising their hands that had been clasped together since earlier: "Let's go, Eleven has already lent you to me, so I can only ask you to come with me."
Ye Qing'an's face was full of disdain, but she followed Yi Moxu and took a step.
Once they reached the side room of the main courtyard, Ye Qing'an released his grip and raised his chin: "Get ready, aren't you going to hurry up and get ready?"
"There's not much to pack, I just wanted to talk to you."
Yi Moxu raised his hand and ran his fingers over Ye Qing'an's tightly furrowed brows.
Ye Qing'an glanced at Yi Moxu with some surprise, and then heard Yi Moxu's slightly deep voice say, "Look at you, your brows are almost knotted together."
Ye Qing'an gave a low hum and stepped back slightly to avoid Yi Moxu's hand. However, the brow that he had touched still seemed to retain a trace of warmth, and the wrinkles between his brows gradually disappeared.
"You went to great lengths to send Ye Feiran away, then took Liu Xueying under control, and even managed to place Ye Weilan under house arrest. Wasn't it all to take advantage of this opportunity to do your own thing?"
"Of course." Ye Qing'an's voice was still somewhat stiff, as she realized that her emotions seemed to be greatly affected by Yi Moxu.
“I don’t know what you did in this city through your illusion, but I’ve left some people for you. I’ll teach you a little spell to summon them. If you need them to do anything, or if you encounter any emergency, you can summon them.”
Ye Qing'an remained silent, looking unwilling.
"I can do it."
Seeing her awkward expression, Yi Moxu's smile deepened: "I know you're very capable, but no matter how capable you are, it doesn't stop me from worrying about you."
Yi Moxu raised his hand and touched Ye Qing'an's hair: "So, how about you behave and learn properly?"
"..."
Ye Qing'an took a deep breath and felt that her ears were turning red, which seemed to be a bit of a letdown.
"It's very simple, do you want to learn?"
"..."
Ye Qing'an felt that Yi Moxu was like a demon. Her silence and lack of objection clearly meant she had agreed.
Why not just teach her directly? Why keep asking her questions?
Isn't the goal simply to force her to admit it herself?
Ye Qing'an pursed her lips. How could she, the dignified regent, possibly admit that she wanted the people Yi Moxu left behind to follow her?
It wasn't that I really wanted to use them for anything; it was just that this way, Yi Moxu could know her situation and know that she was alright, no matter where he was.
"Hmm? Want to learn?"
"study!"
Almost gritting his teeth.