Without breathing and unable to close her eyes, she died with everlasting regret. Ning Que did not close Lin Ling's eyelids in the tent, so he did not feel heavy in his heart. He even quickly forgot about it after he left the tent.
He had killed too many people in his life and seen too many dead people. He had also seen many people who died with their eyes wide open, so he didn't care at all. The resentment of the dead wanted revenge? If you can turn into a ghost, come on.
Ning Que never forgave those who tried to kill him. As long as he could achieve his goal, any oath or promise was the least valuable thing.
He did not swear on his own character but on the Headmaster's character because his character was not as valuable as the Headmaster's. As for the Headmaster's character being ruined because of his actions …
Anyway, the Headmaster didn't know. Ignorance is not my fault.
If others knew the truth, they would probably think that Ning Que was immoral. For example, the spy from the Imperial Center Administration beside him looked nervous and uneasy. No one knew what he was thinking.
Because they did not know Ning Que's nickname in the City of Wei — immoral.
Ning Que was such a person. But since he left the frontier fortress and returned to Chang 'an with Sangsang, he had no chance to show his wicked side, no matter how magnificent or bloody the things he had encountered and seen.
The remaining leaders and leaders of the Horse Gang who attacked the grain team and tried to assassinate him were all dead. The Middle Military Tent of the Tang Army also went smoothly without any accident.
This group of cavalry belonged to the Northeast Border Army, but General Shu Cheng had come under the Emperor's orders. As the commander of the cavalry, Deputy General Xu Yin, who was suspected of harboring the horse bandits, had no way to resist and obediently allowed himself to be captured.
General Shu Cheng revealed Ning Que's identity to investigate the Horse Gang case, which was one of the important reasons for suppressing the officers and soldiers in the camp. But the more important reason was the discipline of the Tang army. Although the Tang Northeast Border Military had been under the command of General Xiahou for many years, it was still the army of the empire, not Xiahou's private army.
Nowadays, the Tang Empire was powerful and the people from all over the world were loyal to the emperor. The idea of being loyal to the emperor was deeply rooted in the bones of every proud soldier. The people in Chang 'an never worried that there would be any heresy in the four border armies.
In the Central Military Tent, Ning Que told General Shu Cheng about the previous situation. Then, he selected some of the secrets that Lin Ling had told him and asked the general's personal guards to record them into a book. They would send them back to Chang 'an later.
As for the spy from the Imperial Center Administration, he had already returned to his tent. There was another secret memorial, which would be sent to the Nation Advisor through the Imperial Center Administration, and then directly sent to the Imperial Palace.
Therefore, Ning Que was not worried that the Horse Gang case would disappear without a trace. At this time, he was more worried about something else — why did Xiahou want to kill him? Even if Lin Ling suspected that he was involved in the case of the censor and acted on his own, this reason was not strong enough. As a core disciple of the Headmaster of the Academy and a trusted official of the Emperor, Lin Ling would have to take a great risk to kill him. If there was no motivation or inducement, why would Lin Ling cause trouble for his master?
General Shu Cheng looked at him thoughtfully and thought that he was thinking about something else. He said slowly, "Although Lin Ling is a great Psyche Master of the Northeast Border Military, this matter may not be able to be deduced to the general. After all, there is only one confession, and it was not recorded on the spot. Mr. Thirteen, I am only responsible for reporting this matter back to Chang 'an."
Ning Que smiled to show that he understood. Even if his current status was extremely noble, this noble status belonged to the back of the mountain of the Academy and was not deeply involved with the secular world. It was really delusional to want the imperial court to punish a general of the army with just one sentence.
Under the complicated gazes of the people in the military camp, he walked out of the Central Military Tent and walked to his own tent. He had only taken a few steps when he saw a small figure running over from outside the fence.
Cat Girl's little face was slightly red. She panted and waved her hand, saying, "Senior Brother, your luggage is too heavy. I really can't carry it alone. Do you want to carry it yourself?"
Ning Que had originally wanted to move back to the Tang camp. After all, this was the place of his own people. However, today he had killed several Horse Gang members from the Inner Vanguard Battalion of the Northeast Border Military, which led to the arrest of the highest officer of this troop. Although no one dared to show any disrespect or hostility to him, the complex emotions in those eyes really gave him a headache.
"No need to move."
He stretched out his hand through the fence and rubbed the little girl's head. He said with a smile, "I will go back to sleep at night."
Cat Girl was overjoyed. She clapped her hands and said, "That's great. Senior Sisters all said that you would not come back."
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After the identity of the disciple of the Second floor of the Academy was exposed, the girls of Black Ink Garden thought that Ning Que had no reason to stay with them anymore. He would definitely move back to the Tang camp. Perhaps it would be difficult to see him again. Thinking of the mutual support along the way, the jokes and the wild goats that were roasted golden, they could not help but feel a little regretful and sad.
Therefore, when Ning Que appeared outside the tent with the Big Black Horse, he was warmly welcomed by the girls. Even the Big Black Horse was touched by the soft and fragrant hands of the girls. It gently shook its head, kicked the hard ground under its feet, and turned its thick lips from time to time, looking particularly proud and happy.
Only the Calligraphy Addict, Mo Shanshan, was as indifferent as before, or even more indifferent.
Ning Que walked into the tent and saw that she was writing small regular script with her head down. He said a few words to her, but got no response. He could not help but feel a little strange. He walked forward to see what she was writing, but she glared at him coldly and stopped him.
"I won't be angry with you for the sake of your poor eyesight."
Ning Que unconsciously comforted himself. He walked out of the tent and came to the side of the Big Black Horse. He took out something that looked like a dry grass root and stuffed it into the Big Black Horse's mouth.
The Big Black Horse's eyes suddenly brightened. It chewed and swallowed it down. Then it lowered its head and rubbed Ning Que's face like a puppy, as if it wanted to ask for more. However, because its body was too big, it looked ridiculous even if it wanted to snuggle up to Ning Que, not to mention that it was like a little bird leaning against a man.
Ning Que was too lazy to care about it. He annoyedly pushed its head away and looked into the distance covered by the dense clouds in the north.
That was where the Desolate Man was.
I couldn't help but look at that place quietly. I understood something.
Many people were heading there.
The imperial court and the Academy did not send anyone there. He was the imperial court and the Academy.
Xia Hou wanted to do something there and did not want the imperial court and the Academy to interfere or know about it. That was why he did not hesitate to take a great risk to kill Ning Que because he was willing to fight to the death for that matter.
In the desolate and cold wilderness, what could be worth the Zhenjun General's fight to the death?
Of course it was that Tome of Arcane.
Ning Que looked at the north of the Wilderness and smiled. It started with the Tome of Arcane and it seemed that it would end with the Tome of Arcane. But he did not know if there was a good-looking vixen among the forces fighting for the Tome of Arcane.
"I like your black horse."
A voice suddenly came from behind.
Ning Que turned around and looked at the beautiful girl in white beside the Big Black Horse. He looked at her red lips that were pursed into a straight line and her black hair that was neatly combed. He felt that there was a pause in the sentence he heard before, but he thought that he had heard it wrong.
Because her expression was still so dull and her eyes were still so beautiful. But there was no charm or shyness in them. She was no different from usual.
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(There are only two thousand words today because the outline has been used up. I have to go and work on the latter part of the outline. I hope I can understand it as soon as possible. It also happens to be the Confession Day that happens once every four years. It is said that the girls confess today and cannot be rejected. So I have to confess to each other. It will be March soon. Please vote for the guaranteed monthly votes. I will not write a single chapter. If there are not enough votes, it will not be too late to write a chapter. Ha, good night.) (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for it and vote for it. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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