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Sang Zhi lowered his eyes, as if he wanted to be together.

"Wait for me here." After Ye Qianning said that, he raised his chin toward the back: "Those people still need you to deal with."

Sang Zhi followed her line of sight and saw an old man in his fifties, followed by five or six old men in master's robes, walking hurriedly this way.

Impatience and anger flashed across his brows.

"Don't cause trouble, I'll be back in a minute."

Hearing this, the anger that had just gathered in Sang Zhi's eyes dissipated: "Okay."

With the word 'good', Gao Qi, who was two steps away, was so startled that his breath paused for a moment.

He looked at Sang Zhi with a look of disbelief.

Is the seemingly harmless and obedient person in front of me really the Eighth Prince?

Ye Qianning ignored Gao Qi, raised his feet and left the place.

The figure passed in front of Takasaki, and he just came back to his senses. He subconsciously wanted to chase him, but he was blocked by a hand.

Sang Zhi's eyes were full of warning.

Gao Qi watched Ye Qianning's back as a child, then the folding fan in his hand started to swing again. His eyes fell on Sang Zhi's face. Seeing that he was very calm, he couldn't help but say: "I think you are quite normal."

Sang Zhi glanced at him sternly: "I think you are abnormal."

"..."

"Eighth Prince."

The current dean of Loushan, He Yuting, led the master to the front. He knew clearly that the other party was a prince, but he did not lead the master to salute, only a symbolic salute.

Gao Qi looked at it lukewarmly. Since Dean Chen left, Lou Shan has changed the dean.

The person in front of me is said to be a certain great scholar who has not been a hermit for many years. It was only after the royal family invited this great scholar to come out and take over the Loushan Academy. “When did Loushan become more and more unruly?” Sang Zhi scolded him coldly.

He Yuting chuckled: "As long as you go to Loushan, there is no distinction of status. I heard that the Eighth Prince also studied in Loushan when he was young. Don't you know the rules of Loushan disciples?"

Gao Qi heard Disciple Gui's handsome face twisting for a moment, and looked at Sang Zhi subconsciously. Hey, this old guy He Yuting is really used to being at ease...

I'm afraid the disciples' rules would not be understood when applied to others, but it would be different when applied to the Eighth Prince. Back then, the disciples' rules he copied in his hands were almost smoking.

Gao Qi also copied many disciple regulations for Ye Qianning. In his heart, he couldn't even pass the disciple regulations, let alone the eighth prince as his main substitute?

Seeing that the surroundings of the Eighth Prince were getting colder, Takasaki half-covered his face with a folding fan and stepped back slightly. The old guy was going to be in trouble.

"Regardless of status, it's all about respecting the teacher, and that's true." Sang Zhi was fierce for a moment, and then suppressed it again.

The corners of Gao Qi's mouth moved, but he wasn't angry?

It shouldn’t be!

If it were in the past...could it be because of Ye Qianning's instructions?

Gao Qi's eyes were strange and his brows were wrinkled. Thinking of the calm conversation Ye Qianning had with him just now, so harmonious, he couldn't help but feel angry.

Ye Qianning has treated Sang Zhi differently since she was a child!

He Yuting seemed to be very satisfied. He smiled and narrowed his eyes, stepping aside and making a gesture of invitation: "It is rare for the Eighth Prince to go to Loushan. The weather is hot, so why not go and have a cup of tea with me."

"No, I'm just strolling around today and don't want to be disturbed."

"Okay, the Eighth Prince is free to do as he pleases, so I won't bother you anymore." After He Yuting finished speaking, he turned around and left with his wives.

Sang Zhi folded his hands into his sleeves and turned towards the pavilion at the back of the academy.

Gao Qi looked around, paused and followed Sang Zhi: "You are really different."

If the rumors were true, those old guys would be thrown off their backs and have their arms and legs broken.