Li Mo accompanied him. Qin Lang was fine, the two of them had a good relationship and could take care of each other.

"But Sovereign, will Li Mo agree?"

You should know that he is a citizen of the capital. With his talent and background, where can he not go to my remote sect? I just want to be friends with you. What's the point of him staying here after you leave? "

Sovereign, this is different from what Fifth Elder said. Qin Lang silently thought to himself, Fifth Elder clearly told me to keep my distance from Li Mo, but Sovereign didn't seem to care. That day, Fifth Elder anxiously shouted out the word "six".

"Qin Lang, you can go and prepare it. I will write a letter of recommendation to you in a few days. When Li Mo comes, I will talk to him."

"Yes, disciple will take his leave."

From the interactions he had with Li Mo over this period of time, he shouldn't be harming him. Maybe he had a reason for hiding his identity, but after thinking about it, the most noble person in the entire Grand Xia is a prince, right? Six … Prince?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible. It was not that he had never thought about it before, he just did not dare to believe it, but now that the Sovereign and the Fifth Elder combined, there was no doubt that this explanation was the most reasonable. Li Mo is the Sixth Prince, so he hid his identity, and the Fifth Elder allowed me to keep a distance from him.

After trying to figure out Li Mo's identity, Qin Lang, on the other hand, didn't have much of a reaction. He felt that he had to agree with Sect Master Li's decision, and treat him as normal, so what if he respected me a third of a meter, or even a third of a meter. This was his own principle.

When he got back to the dormitory, there was no one there.

Qin Lang was probably the first person to return to the Flying Snow Sect, so he spent the next few days cultivating.

After nearly ten days, the disciples of the Flying Snow Sect returned to the sect one after another, finally returning to the bustling scene of the past. After Qin Lang, Li Mo, and Sun Ruofeng gathered together for a while, Qin Lang and Li Mo were called over by the sect master one day.

"Qin Lang, why do you suddenly want to go to the capital?"

Li Mo was slightly surprised. He was fine before the new year, but it should be a few months later when the Royal Academy would be recruiting students. It had only been a year, why would Qin Lang be in such a rush to go to the capital?

He had just been scolded and returned to the Flying Snow Sect, but because he had escaped from the imperial guards, he was severely scolded by his birth mother, the Grand Xia Empress. However, his royal father didn't say a word, from his father's attitude, he knew that his father would definitely support him in making a trip, otherwise, with the strength of the spy of the Grand Xia Empire, it wouldn't be that hard to find him. However, he had just come here and was going back. He felt very unhappy.

At this moment, Qin Lang was reading the letter of recommendation. "Three days from now, I will set off to the Royal Academy and look for a trustworthy headmaster. He will help me settle the matter of my admission."

"I'm going to Beijing to see Zixin."

Qin Lang smiled. Just the thought of seeing Zi Xin immediately filled his heart with joy.

"Zi Xin?" Which Zi Xin?! "

Li Mo asked curiously. On this trip back, he heard that Zi Xin was chosen by Prime Minister Shangguan Jian's grandson.