Mo Yarui finally hurried over and secretly wiped away the sweat on her forehead. She walked to Mo Xuetong and bowed with a smile. "Greetings, Consort Xuan!"
"Second Consort Mo? Please take a seat. Somebody, serve tea!" Mo Xuetong recognized that the person in front of her was Assistant Minister Mo's daughter. She suddenly understood that the so-called Ya'er was Mo Yarui. She avoided Feng Yuxuan's gaze and focused on Mo Yarui with a polite smile.
"Many thanks, Consort Xuan." Mo Yarui leaned over and sat on a stone bench by the side. It was such a hot day and she had been chasing after Feng Yuxuan. It was really hot on the way here. She took the tea from Mo Lan and took a sip. Then she felt a sweet scent and the summer heat diminished immediately.
"Your Highness, please have some tea." Mo Lan put a cup of tea beside Feng Yuxuan's hand. Feng Yuxuan nodded, but he intentionally fiddled with the teacup he had been holding. The corners of his lips curled up into a smile.
