Only to see the jade her mother gave her had the words "Feng Chao" on it.
However, the jade pendant brought by the fake princess Ma Yan did not.
This means that even if someone had seen her mother’s jade pendant back then,
they hadn’t looked closely enough and therefore didn’t notice the words on the real pendant.
"Feng Chao..." Bai Zhi’er poked her cheeks with her little hands, muttering to herself.
Just at this moment, Qingmei entered and announced, "Your Highness, Master Mo is here."
Bai Zhi’er put down the jade, her round black eyes full of surprise: "Master came to do senmo?"
She jumped off her chair and went toddling to meet him.
Mo Yanchi stood in the courtyard, observing the splendor and luxury of Ruizhu Palace.
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The steps outside Ruizhu Palace were actually paved with white jade.
Originally, Mo Yanchi’s face was a bit unsightly.
But the next second, Bai Zhi’er’s small figure ran out from inside the hall.
Her little face was round and white, lovely and adorable.
Mo Yanchi, with just one glance, felt at ease.
He stroked his beard and smiled.
The construction of Ruizhu Palace wasn’t really excessive.
Otherwise, a palace too simple wouldn’t seem adequate for his little disciple.
The thought of wasteful extravagance got tossed aside by Mo Yanchi in an instant.
"Little disciple." Mo Yanchi beckoned with a kindly smile.
Bai Zhi’er ran up to him, blinking her big eyes and asked, "Master, why did you come?"
Mo Yanchi was taken aback, then smiled with narrowed eyes: "Did I not mention last time that I would come to give you personal lessons?"
Hmm? Was there such a thing?
The little one furrowed her little eyebrows, trying to recall.
When Master held her in his arms and told her, she was thinking about how to deliver food to Brother Fu Ce.
Seeing her little face confused, Mo Yanchi laughed twice: "Little disciple, you forgot."
Bai Zhi’er quickly waved her small hands: "Didn’t forget, didn’t forget, just giving Master a chance to remind Zhi Bao!"
Mo Yanchi was momentarily surprised.
It’s become his chance instead?
This clever little disciple!
He surely hadn’t misjudged her.
Mo Yanchi laughed heartily, stroking his beard, while Bai Zhi’er took his hand and sat in the small pavilion in the courtyard.
Bai Zhi’er liked water and little fish, so Bai Xilie had a small, exquisite man-made mountain stream built in the courtyard of Ruizhu Palace.
At this moment, listening to the babbling water, and the swishing of fish tails.
Mo Yanchi praised straightforwardly: "The harmony of elegance and Zen, it’s a good place to study."
Bai Zhi’er blinked her big eyes: "Study? Master, everyone says you came from Qin Kingdom, through dust and hardships, it must be tough."
"Zhi Bao will treat you to Great Chu’s delicious food in this little pavilion!"
After she finished speaking, the little one clapped her hands: "Sister Qingmei, serve it up~"
Qingmei, along with four palace servants, carried delicate jade trays, topped with a variety of snacks.
As they were placed on the table, the sweet aroma drifted over, accompanied by distant tea fragrance, how delightful it was.
Mo Yanchi took one look and immediately stroked his beard in approval, his smile growing wider.
"Little disciple, though so young, understands the art of hospitality; the book says, when friends come from afar, isn’t it joyful, this must be the scene."
"Very well, we’ll eat and study, just fulfilling the phrase, learning with joy, joy with learning."
After saying that, Mo Yanchi smiled, picking up a pastry to taste.
Bai Zhi’er sat across from him, covering her forehead with her little hand.
Why is Master so steadfast about learning, just like how she can’t forget delicious food.
The little one gently patted her cheeks to perk herself up.