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Mo Ningxue was stunned by his gaze. Could it be that he saw through something? Hearing his words, she finally let out a sigh of relief.

However, Second Miss was a rare seedling in martial arts. The Holy Qi in my body is very active. This King thinks that in a few years, she will become an Intermediate Saint. Yue Molu spat out yet another explosive piece of news.

There was actually a seed for a woman to train with in her Mo Family? This was quite a surprising thing.

Marquis Mo was slightly excited. Other than his two sons, this was the second girl training in the martial arts.

Congratulations to the marquis! The crown prince, who had been silent all this time, smiled, his warm eyes carrying some interest. "Since she's a good seedling, come with us to the palace in a few days. Father will have someone specially train her."

Mo Ningxue understood in her heart that this was the case for Mo Bei. If someone was a good martial arts cultivator, regardless of gender, they would have to report this to the Emperor, and then after many rounds of screening, they would be specifically groomed. In the end, choose a job according to your wishes.

As for the so-called Saint, he was actually around the same level as a martial artist. However, it was said that once a Saint Master reached that level, he would be as old as the sun and the moon. In the past thousand years, there had not been a single person on the continent who had reached the level of a God Tier Saint Master.

But now, in recent years, there were people who had reached that level. He was also a prince, but what was even more amazing was that he was only in his twenties. The last person to become a God Tier Saint Master was the one known as the Old Monster Hong, Hong Qianqian. He was already sixty to seventy years old.

The eldest young master of Mo Family was now Mo Chuqiu, while the second young master, Mo Chujin, was a ranger and could be considered a hero in the martial arts world.

No matter what, seriously nurturing talents and respecting the will of individuals, Mo Bei could be considered a more humane country.

However, entering the palace? It seemed to be a pretty good choice, at least he could look for that Yu Lianshang carefully.

Seeing how lazy the prince was and how refined the crown prince was, even he didn't feel like it!

Chu Qing, thank the prince. Marquis Mo gave a rare happy smile.

Thank you to the Crown Prince, thank you to the Crown Prince. Mo Ningxue bowed once more. This ancient service was really troublesome!

Reporting to the marquis, Miss Spirit has returned. The butler duly broke these formalities.

Is that so? Tell her to come in. Marquis Mo smiled gently.

This Mo Zhiling was the daughter of the Marquis Mo's biological brother, and in other words, his niece. As she had never had a father since she was young, she was deeply doted on by the Marquis, and that was even more so than her own children. It was rumored that the reason the Marquis Mo could be conferred the title of marquis back then was also because of that battle which caused his father and brother to die in battle. Because of his meritorious service, the Emperor conferred the title of Marquis to his Mo Family. This Mo Zhiling was his brother's only son, so he naturally doted on him a lot.

The Spirit greets his uncle. A gentle-looking girl with a noble and elegant appearance slowly walked in. Her voice was also gentle and gentle. In between his brows, there were many kinds of flirtatious feelings.

Quickly get up — — Marquis Mo was smiling widely as he helped Mo Zhiling up. Your father's grave is guarded?

Uncle, the Spirit is ready. Mo Zhiling bowed down once again, thanking uncle for his concern. I also hope that my uncle's spirit of forgiveness will not be able to attend my uncle's birthday feast in time.

Mo Zhiling's father was the eldest brother of the Marquis Mo, and she only had this one daughter. had to go watch the grave every day for a month, this was Mo Zhiling's gesture of filial piety, and this was rewarded by the Emperor. I heard that Mo Zhiling was even given the title of "Heaven's filial daughter".

Oh, my soul, your uncle has received your birthday present. You are a good child, and your uncle will not blame you, but will be proud of you. Look, the prince has come to see you. Marquis Mo gave Mo Zhiling a glance, and Mo Zhiling understood immediately.

Her gentle appearance carried nobility, and her cold autumn frost face carried the grace of a noble family. Stepping on her embroidered shoes, she walked step by step to Yue Molu's side and bowed.

This voice was full of charm. This soft voice seemed to have a charm to it as it scratched at people's hearts.

The one speaking was delicate, while the one listening was numb …

The most important thing is to be filial, the spirit is truly worthy of being called the most filial daughter of heaven "Yue Molu slightly nodded, and his tone of voice had also become a lot softer.

The Spirit thanked the Prince for his praise. Liu Mei looked forward with a sweet smile, like the most beautiful peony flower in the world.

Daddy — A delicate voice of a girl disturbed their friendship.

A little girl about six or seven years old appeared at the door. Her face was flushed, and her big eyes flickered, making her look exceptionally adorable. Her eyes were bright and had two braids. She saw that Mo Ningxue was looking at her. Her large eyes blinked as if she was at a loss. She smiled like a cute little celestial child. She was Mo Chuqing's little sister, her name was Mo Chuyao.

Mo Chuyao was born from a Third Madame of the Marquis Mo. Not only was her appearance cute, she was also wearing a set of Holy Qi s. I heard that she was discovered by others when she was 5 years old. Therefore, even though she looked young, the emperor and the marquis all liked her. In other words, she had a lot of status.

Chuyao paid her respects to her father, master and the crown prince. Mo Chuyao extended her hand and bowed.

Chuyao, is your mother better now? Marquis Mo's tone was gentle, and his voice carried faint worry.

Yes, mother told me to come over and plead for second sister. After Mo Chuyao finished speaking, her eyes fell on Mo Ningxue's body.

Mo Ningxue gave a calm smile, looking straight at her smile. She nodded, her meaning was clear. "Thank you very much —

Marquis Mo also looked at Mo Ningxue and turned to say. Chuyao, your second sister is fine. Tell your mother to go. As a Third Madame, he was especially amiable towards his own children's maids.

Chuyao smiled sweetly, her pink face carrying a little innocence.

Right, this time when we enter the palace, your second elder sister will go with you. Marquis Mo smiled faintly. This time, his second daughter and youngest daughter had finally become partners. He had given this marquis' father face.

Really? Mo Chuyao smiled in her heart, and immediately understood what was going on. She nodded, and then told the news to her mother — After that, she ran out without waiting for Marquis Mo's permission.

This was the nature of a child! After all, he was only seven years old.

Mo Ningxue frowned. This Third Madame seemed to be very friendly to him, but Mo Chuqing and him weren't really close before, so why was it that the little girl seemed to be getting closer to him when looking at him? Could it be that Third Madame was the one who warned him? It seems that I have to thank this Third Madame when I have the time!

Yue Molu meaningfully glanced at Mo Chuxia, who had been standing behind First Madame the entire time, and smiled faintly. On her cold face, there was a hint of ridicule that was not difficult to detect.

Mo Chuxia was startled, and then she lowered her head even more.

The smile on Marquis Mo's face stiffened, and he looked at Mo Chuxia with a sharp gaze.

Her uncle — — Mo Zhiling opened her mouth at the right time and helped Mo Chuxia. Why did Little Sister Chu Qing enter the palace? She did not understand this.

When he thought about how his two daughters had Holy Qi s with them, he couldn't help but feel a little proud. It was because the king found out that the Holy Qi s were very active, and the crown prince wanted Yue Qing to go to the palace to find a master to learn from him.

Oh? This was a good thing. Mo Zhiling's beautiful eyes looked even more noble and perfect. Looking at Mo Ningxue, she smiled lightly.