After the death escape, I became the white moonlight of the crazy tyrant

Wen Hemian was silent.

She took back her previous thoughts.

Xie Lang, he didn't plan to study hard at all!

Seeing Wen Hemian remained silent, Xie Lang smiled softly. He tilted his head and said, "Is this question difficult for Master Taifu?"

It’s not difficult if the object is not Xie Lang.

Wen Hemian closed his eyes, thinking that he couldn't embarrass himself in front of the kid, and said calmly, "It's not difficult."

"It's just that your majesty is clearly the one who is learning, why are you asking me about it?"

Wen Hemian chose to kick the ball back directly.

Xie Lang smiled: "Everyone has different opinions. It is inevitable that there will be deviations if I think about it alone. Master is knowledgeable and can consider it more comprehensively than me."

With just a few casual words, Xie Lang elevated the matter to another level.

Seeing how he humbly sought advice, Wen Hemian couldn't help but sigh that he had evil intentions.

In the past, she was the one who coaxed Xie Lang, but now, the little brat has learned to trick her the other way.

I feel relieved but also a little helpless.

Knowing that he would not be able to escape if he did not answer today, Wen Hemian considered it for a while and said slowly: "Do what she wants you to do, and don't do what she doesn't want you to do."

It was such a simple truth, Wen Hemian didn't believe that Xie Lang wouldn't understand it.

She hoped Xie Lang could think it through, but it was obvious that he was still stuck on this issue.

Since I can't avoid it forever, I can only give him some guidance in this capacity.

Wen Hemian is not a professional teacher after all, but having been the emperor's teacher for so many years, she has some experience. She follows her own ideas and does not know what the final result will be.

"Thank you, Master. I understand."

Xie Lang seemed not to notice her abnormality, his smile was still clear and pleasing. If Wen Hemian had not secretly argued with him several times, his true face would not have been visible at all.

I don't know where such good acting skills come from.

Wen Hemian asked them to leave with mixed feelings.

Xie Lang knew that he couldn't push his luck any further, so after getting the answer he wanted, he obediently stood up and returned to the palace.

Qingyun saw that Wen Hemian had been sitting by the window for a long time without coming back to her senses, so he took a cloak and put it on her, saying softly, "Sir, are you worried?"

Wen Hemian gave the impression of being gentle and cold to those around her, but she had a very good temper and was very comfortable to get along with. However, Qingyun was a smart and sensitive girl, and she still noticed something wrong from the way she and Xie Lang interacted.

Wen Hemian nodded: "A little bit."

Qingyun asked again: "Is it because of your Majesty's matter?"

Wen Hemian pulled his cloak tighter around him, his brows relaxed: "Well, you figured that out?"

Qingyun smiled: "Normally, the young master spends the most time with His Majesty, but he seems to be avoiding His Majesty these past few days and doesn't even come into the palace. Anyone who knows him a little bit will probably guess that something is wrong between him and His Majesty."

"It's not really a problem, just a small conflict that's hard to resolve."

Wen Hemian held his chin, reflected seriously, and suddenly asked Qingyun: "Do you think that there is too little sense of boundaries between me and His Majesty?"

After this happened, she naturally couldn't just rely on Xie Lang to figure it out. She was also wondering if she had done too many things that led to misunderstandings during the process of guidance.

After all, some behaviors are commonplace in modern times, but they are a bit ahead of their time in ancient times.

Qingyun is a family-born child who grew up with Wen Hemian. He is bold and outspoken.

"As your Majesty's teacher, you have done your duty diligently and there is nothing to criticize. It's just that you are too soft-hearted and always indulge your Majesty. Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, you are too close."

Qingyun lowered her voice with concern: "You are a woman after all. If you are ready to make it public one day, you should not be too close to His Majesty."

Initially, she had to dress as a man to take the imperial examination, but Wen Hemian is now a Taifu and also the Minister of Personnel, so she is no longer afraid of those rumors, and the Huai Ling Palace is also confident that it can protect her.

According to Qingyun's idea, he certainly didn't want Wen Hemian to hide his life.

"I understand."

A bystander sees more clearly. Wen Hemian gained a lot from Qingyun’s words.

Thinking about the little wolf cub's behavior, she began to worry about her future life.

Qingyun is bold. In just a few words, she had a guess and her face became strange: "Sir, you suddenly asked this question. Could it be that His Majesty has some inappropriate thoughts about you?"

Wen Hemian choked up: "Qingyun, talk less in the future."

I'm really afraid that one day this child will be knocked out and taken away because he knows too many secrets.

"Ah!" Qingyun clapped his hands, his face angry, "If that's the case, wouldn't Your Majesty be committing treason? Besides... besides, aren't you a man now?"

Wen Hemian rubbed her brows in pain. When Qingyun interrupted her, she remembered what Xie Lang had said to her. He knew that she was hiding a secret from him.

I didn't think much about it at the time, and I forgot about it later. Now that I think about it again, Wen Hemian wonders, what other secrets can he hide from Xie Lang?

The first is that she is a soul from another world, which violates the rules of this world and can never be known by others. The second is...she is disguised as a man!

Thinking that Xie Lang might have known this news a long time ago, Wen Hemian's heart was pounding. She frowned and asked, "Has Changzhu come back these days?"

Qingyun suppressed his emotions and replied, "Changzhu comes back every five days. Does the young master have any instructions that I need to pass on to him?"

Wen Hemian was in a state of confusion: "Tell him to check in the direction of His Majesty."

The little monk has not been found yet, but he has had many dealings with Ning Hechu in private. Although Wen Hemian was negligent, she never suspected Xie Lang.

Because of their preconceived notions, her subordinates would not doubt Xie Lang.

If no one thinks in this direction, won't he just get away with it quietly?

Of course, Wen Hemian knew that the easiest way was to ask Xie Lang directly, and she was confident that Xie Lang would not hide it from her.

But are you kidding me? Would she throw herself into the wolf's mouth?

Only fools do that.

Qingyun nodded. She looked at Wen Hemian again and hesitated to speak: "So you...are not going to do anything?"

Could it be that she would just let the little emperor set his sights on her?

No wonder the prince and princess didn't approve of the young master staying in Shangjing. The royal family is really sick!

Wen Hemian understood that Qingyun was standing up for her, but even she couldn't think of a better way to deal with it at the moment, so she could only take it one step at a time.

She comforted Qingyun: "Don't think too much. If it really doesn't work, I will ask to leave Beijing. As time goes by, my mind will be diverted and those unfounded thoughts may be ignored."

Time wears away passion, and even the promises made in the time of true love cannot be guaranteed to remain unchanged, let alone Xie Lang's sudden impulse?

Qingyun said: "Okay, as long as you know what's going on."