864 You Brought This Upon Yourself

Master Mo's once fearless and unshakeable appearance now had a crack in Xie Pinggang's heart.

Zhao Xuanjing turned his head to look at him and placed the roasted meat in his hand. "Even food can't shut you up." 

Xie Pinggang took a bite without any hesitation. "Thank you, Your Highness." 

"In a few days, I will go with Master Mo to welcome her back. Over at the Fortune Pavilion, Qiao is learning diligently. Don't… disturb her." Zhao Xuanjing thought for a moment and said.

"Rest assured, Your Highness. Although I don't approve of my eldest sister running around like Master Mo, if it's nothing big, let her do what she wants." Xie Pinggang did not care about these things.

It was not like he had nothing better to do. Why would he stare at his sister?

Moreover, she was about to get married. In the future, when she became the Princess Consort, she definitely would not have the freedom to do what she wanted. Now, she could just wander around.