Wang Jingyuan was quite embarrassed after that first lesson, so much so she made excuses not to go hang out with Yan Qiuyun, lest she ran into Yan Qiufeng there. Yan Qiufeng, trying to figure out how he could right his name in Wang Jingyuan's eyes, also avoided going to the Crown Prince's manor, in case she was there.
With her main activity gone, Wang Jingyuan suddenly had lots of time on her hands. She tagged along with Du Jiahui when she went out to run errands, practiced her sword forms in the courtyard, or just stuck with Du Jiahui and chatted.
"I'm getting bored," Wang Jingyuan complained.
Du Jiahui was working on some embroidery. "Whatever happened to Childe Mo? You two used to go out for lunch and take walks and things."
"Hmm, I'm not sure. Good question." Wang Jingyuan had forgotten about Xiao Moxian. "I haven't seen him for, what, at least two weeks? He hasn't sent me any messages either, which is weird. Maybe he's busy."