Coming out of the bedroom, An Xue Tang patted Mo Yun Jing's arm, "Go to the study quickly, don't keep Zi Ling waiting for too long.",Seeing her refer to herself as "old man", Mo Yunjing's eyes held both helplessness and doting affection. After gently rubbing his thumb over her cheek a few times, he reluctantly left Jingtang Garden.,After all, she couldn't beat their valley master and Han pavilion master either. How could she possibly stop them。