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On the main street of Xi Jing City, Qin Lang and Li Mo were walking side by side. Just like earlier, Qin Lang curiously looked at everything in Xi Jing City.

On the other hand, Li Mo, who was born in the capital, or even Xuanyuan Mo, was very calm at this moment. On this street, he had already walked several hundred times, and the current him did not expect that Qin Lang had already guessed his true identity.

As a prince, he had only met a lot less people of the same age as him, and there were even fewer people who could be considered his friends. There were some people who did not wish for their own juniors to get too close to the imperial family, such as the fifth elder of the Flying Snow Sect, Li Xiaoyi. He would do what he needed to do, and if anything happened to the imperial family, the small matter would become a big matter.

This time when he went out, Qin Lang, who had saved his life by chance, was very interested in him. Qin Lang had completely saved them out of sympathy.

The reason why Li Mo hid his identity, was because he was afraid that after Qin Lang found out about his identity, he might not be able to be friends like this anymore. After all, Qin Lang was just a commoner, and the matter of identity was an insurmountable divide, so he decided to find a better opportunity to reveal his true identity to Qin Lang and Sun Ruofeng.

When they arrived at an intersection, Li Mo spoke.

Qin Lang, the Royal Academy is at the end of this street. You can go there directly.

Li Mo pointed to an alley and found an excuse to leave. If he went there with Qin Lang and was called out because they knew each other, it would not be the result he wanted.

"En, I'll go over myself. Li Mo, you go back first. Just contact me after I've settled down."

Qin Lang was no exception. Li Mo was the Sixth Prince of the Da Xia Empire, so it was only right for him to return to the capital first. When he looked at the street that Li Mo mentioned, it was slightly less crowded compared to the other side streets.

After bidding farewell to Li Mo, Qin Lang walked into the depths of the street. When he thought about how he would soon see Zi Xin, who was yearning day and night, his heart was filled with excitement. He touched the talisman on his chest and quickened his pace.

At this moment, there was an extra sign at the entrance of the Royal Academy. The words "Qin Lang" were written on it, and a girl in blue was leaning against the sign, attracting the gazes of many students of the Royal Academy. It had already been almost an hour, and the girl leaning against the sign was Ye Susu. She was facing the direction of the Royal Academy, and perhaps she felt that it was a little embarrassing, a little absent-minded.

"Damned Qin Lang, why aren't you here yet? You made me lose face like this. It would be best if you were like father said, otherwise I would definitely teach you a lesson."

Looking at the students coming and going in front of her, Ye Susu felt that there must be a lot of people who knew her. If the news of her daughter raising a signboard and waiting for a man were to spread, who knew what would happen, the furious Miss Ye would blame it all on Qin Lang, who was about to arrive.