"Thank you." Mo Xiaojing stood in front of the high window and spoke quietly with a gentle male voice.
Outside the window is a garden full of scenery, with countless winds passing through the white stone towers, bringing the sound of rustling like waves.
He is currently on the Sun Tower. There are many classrooms on this 133-foot-high tower.
If it were more accurate, it would be ninety-nine.
When these empty classrooms are not in use, they are the best study rooms.
And behind Mo Xiaojing was the dazzling red satin-like smooth short hair.
The three disciples stood expressionlessly behind him and spoke, their black figures hidden in the sunset.
She opened her mouth and her voice was as calm as the surface of a lake: "Yeah."
Mo Xiaojing turned around and looked at the girl opposite her seriously: "You have stayed in this college for forty-seven years."
Mo Xiaojing spoke lightly about the years the girl in front of her, who seemed to be no more than fourteen years old, had stayed in this academy.
Then he continued: "Vice president of the Student Government Association, also served for forty-six years."
"Sorry." The girl shook her head gently. Although she didn't need to apologize, she still apologized gently.
"I don't have much concept of time."
Because, forty-six years have not left any trace on this girl.
"Yes." Mo Xiaojing nodded: "Your Highness, the third person on the Fei Xin Gym's women's list, you have been in this position for forty-six years."
"Forty-seven years ago, when you arrived, it was like this now."
"And after forty-seven years, your appearance has not changed at all."
"Like a fourteen-year-old girl, she is beautiful but cannot arouse anyone's unnecessary desire."
Mo Xiaojing paused: "Sometimes even I wonder if you are a human being."
"This." His Highness the Third Prince replied calmly: "It is something that I cannot know."
"A powerful heavenly beast that transformed into a human form." Mo Xiaojing stretched out a finger at the sunset window.
"Or maybe some kind of spiritual charm that transcends humans."
"You ignore the consideration of time and control the origin of space. Even if you are the incarnation of the gods, it may not be an exaggeration."
His Highness the Third shook his head: "But I shouldn't be."
"Who knows?" Mo Xiaojing shook his head and said, "In the college's archives, yours is completely blank. Even the most basic information such as name, age, and gender does not exist."
"But for such a student, Dean Lin Xi allows you to study and live like a normal student."
"Obviously, you are the most mysterious person in Ye Ye College."
"But unfortunately, almost everyone is accustomed to your mystery."
The girl was silent, and then said: "I don't have any ill intentions towards anyone."
"Of course I won't suspect you of any evil intentions." Mo Xiaojing smiled and looked at the girl in black who was as black as a lotus in front of her.
"You are like a piece of transparent glass, unable to hide any dirt or shadow."
"Just like before, you obviously only needed to tell a harmless lie to cover up the fact for me." Mo Xiaojing sighed: "But you finally chose to use that method to help me heal."
As he spoke, he smiled: "At that moment, even I couldn't help but fell in love with you, Your Highness."
The girl's beautiful face shook slightly, so her short flame-colored hair swayed slightly: "I won't lie."
She quietly stated this fact, and then continued
"But, I don't want to see you get hurt either."
Mo Xiaojing turned his head and smiled like a child, his handsome eyebrows curved into nice arcs: "So, he is really a lovable child."
"Although I know that I have some affinity with girls, if Your Highness also likes me, it will definitely be very, very troublesome."
Then, the black-haired student council president looked at the flawless white face of His Highness: "Half a year ago, although you were in this world, you had very little contact with it."
"No need to look for it."
"Feel sorry."
"kindness."
"This six-character mantra is talked about by all Ye Ye people."
"However, since you came back from the course half a year ago. Although you are as indifferent and quiet as ever, you have started to answer others with more vocabulary."
"Start to have more connections with the world, start to try to interact with the world."
"I don't know if this is a welcome change, but I don't want this to continue."
When he said this, the president, who always smiled gently, had sharp black eyes: "A month ago, the Flame City operation."
"Only a very small number of people know that you searched the planes for three consecutive days and nights at the end."
"What even a saint would find difficult to do, you did so desperately."
"I don't know what this means to you, but I think this is definitely not something that can be done easily."
The Third Highness was silent, his black cloak like an ink-colored cloud.
Mo Xiaojing continued: "Perhaps, to you, I am just an ordinary one among the many student presidents in the past forty-six years."
"But to me, you are indeed a friend that I care about very much."
"Please allow me to call you friend, even if you don't think so."
"Although I look forward to more and greater changes in you, I don't want to let you go to destruction because of this."
His Highness was silent, then slowly spoke, his voice as clear as a spring: "Although I don't know."
"But I won't die easily."
Mo Xiaojing sneered, and then spoke. His voice suddenly became quiet and soft.
It was as if it had become a second person's voice at that moment, a voice as clear as a spring.
"I hope I can drink green silk lotus root and jasper soup every day."
This was what the girl in front of him said at that time, and now the boy completely imitated it even in his tone of voice.
His Highness the Third Prince's expression changed slightly, and Mo Xiaojing resumed his original tone and continued:
"This was originally just a joke."
"In your mouth, it became a frightening reality."
"Since that day, we drank green silk lotus root and jasper soup for a week."
"So I specifically asked the chefs these days."
"But." Mo Xiaojing frowned slightly: "The materials that were originally used up will be replenished in time and effectively every time, even if the raw materials for this soup come from the Aussie Empire thousands of miles away."
"Suppose I originally planned to make another porridge, but every time, the chefs would change their minds temporarily due to various reasons."
Mo Xiaojing sighed softly: "Even in the end, when they really wanted to change to other dishes, more than twenty students made reservations in advance for this originally unpopular soup."
"Is this a coincidence or someone did it deliberately?" Mo Xiaojing said softly: "The former is too illusory."
"If it's the latter, who can mobilize so much power in such a complicated way."
"To do something trivial like this."
His Highness continued to remain silent.
Mo Xiaojing nodded: "So there is only one answer."
"You did it all."
"And this ability is called in ancient books."
"Yan Ling."
