The two returned to the Lu residence, where Mo Chengning was reading a book with Yang Yuheng.

Hearing the noise, the two of them raised their heads and looked over. Mo Chengning threw away the book and ran towards Lu Jiuqing: "Mother."

Lu Jiuqing reached out and touched Mo Chengning's head, then led Mo Chengning over there: "How about it, is it fun?"

Mo Chengning had a smile on his face: "It's quite fun. Mr. Yang is very knowledgeable and a very powerful person."

After a pause, Mo Chengning said in a sweet voice, "I think Mr. Yang has the potential to be the top scholar."

Lu Jiuqing was stunned and glanced at Yang Yuheng in surprise.

Yang Yuheng was also a little embarrassed by Mo Chengning's words, and quickly said: "Your Highness, thank you."

Lu Jiuqing said, "Ning Ning has never praised others like this."

Mo Chengning also said: "I never exaggerate. If I say you have it, you have it."

Yang Yuheng: "..."

He actually saw a bit of domineering spirit in these young milk dolls.

Mo Xiao also glanced at Yang Yuheng and said leisurely, "Really? Ningning thinks so highly of him?"

Mo Chengning glared at Mo Xiao: "Father, are you doubting my vision?"

Mo Xiao burst out laughing, looked up at Yang Yuheng, and said with a half-smile, "If you don't win the top prize this year, you will be sorry for Ning Ning's expectations for you."

Yang Yuheng was so stressed all of a sudden that he was sweating on his forehead.

Fortunately, they did not continue to discuss this issue and let Yang Yuheng go.

However, in subsequent conversations, Mo Xiao always lifted up his sleeves intentionally or unintentionally to reveal the sparkling gold bracelet on his wrist...

Yang Yuheng's mouth twitched when he saw it, feeling that His Majesty the Emperor in front of him really couldn't bear to look directly at him. He would rather face the uncertain tyrant.

Mo Xiao has a lot of things to do every day. Taking Mo Chengning out of the palace this time is just a squeeze. The father and son will not be able to stay here for long.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Mo Xiao was about to take Mo Chengning back to the palace.

Mo Chengning reluctantly hugged Lu Jiuqing's waist, looked up at Lu Jiuqing, and said in a sweet voice, "Mother, I can't let you go."

Lu Jiuqing's eyes were slightly red, and she gently stroked Mo Chengning's hair, not knowing how to answer.

However, Mo Chengning had always been a sensible child and did not want to embarrass his mother, so he quickly changed the subject.

"Mother's desk desk is still there, and the notebook that mother has read is also kept intact. Mother can come back at any time to continue reading." Mo Chengning looked at Lu Jiuqing with bright eyes, "That's right, that's right. , Recently a new chef came to the imperial dining room, and the pastries he makes are excellent. You can try them when mother comes back, you will definitely like them."

He came back one sentence from the left and another one from the right, as if Lu Jiuqing's home was in the palace, and now it was just a short trip.

Lu Jiuqing felt sour in his heart and softly replied: "Okay."

After Mo Chengning got the permission, he turned around and left with Mo Xiao.

On the carriage back to the palace, Mo Chengning once again glared at his father with dissatisfaction: "Nonsense, you can't coax my mother."

The veins on Mo Xiao's forehead were jumping, and he stretched out his hand to pinch Mo Chengning's cheek: "You brat, do you deserve a beating? Who are you calling useless?"

Mo Chengning was angry: "It's you, that's you."

After he finished speaking, he held Mo Xiao's wrist with both hands and pulled it over, staring straight at the gold bracelet on Mo Xiao's wrist.

Mo Chengning saw this bracelet when he was at the Lu family, but he didn't say anything. Now he couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily: "Why is yours gold and mine silver?"

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