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Defying the natural order, creating Imperial Stars, killing hundreds of infants, and obtaining luck. The dusty past came out of Gu Jian Sheng's mouth. Ning Youyou could feel the stubbornness and madness of the Imperial Starry Sky from the smell of blood seeping from his words.
Even though Ning Youyou had always been evil, she felt as if her heart was soaked in ice water at this moment. The chill seeped from her heart to her bones.
"Headmaster Xuan killed a hundred infants, a hundred of his own flesh and blood, to replenish the luck of Prince Ziwei … and the people of the Imperial Starry Sky, Ah Niang, and the others all agreed with this …" Ning Youyou's almond-shaped eyes widened in disbelief, "Nonsense! How is that possible! "
Gu Jian Sheng snorted coldly, "Now that I close my eyes, the scene of a hundred infants' bodies turning grey and blood flowing on the ground will still appear in front of me. I would rather I was just talking nonsense. 'Ziwei Star descends, rebuild the Imperial Starry Sky'? Ha, back then, this short slogan made the entire Imperial Starry Sky go crazy. Who would have thought that after eighteen years, you still haven't recovered from your madness. You still want to steal the 'Taiyi Mysterious Scripture' and restart the plan from back then! "
Ning Youyou's eyes flashed with panic, but she still said, "No, I still don't believe it. It must be your Ling Xiao Sword School framing me."
"Whether you believe it or not, when you go back and ask your mother, everything will naturally become clear. I don't believe that the Imperial Starry Sky is someone who dares to do something but doesn't dare to respond. "
Ning Youyou was taken aback, "Go back? You won't kill me and will let me go back? "
"My sword disdains to kill a half-grown girl. Your punishment will be decided by the new headmaster after the election. But no matter what the result is, you are on your own. Don't come near Xuan 'er again! "With that, he turned and left.
"It's none of your business!" Ning Youyou rolled her eyes and suddenly asked, "By the way, how did you deal with Prince Ziwei who gathered the luck of a hundred infants in the end?"
Gu Jian Sheng stomped his feet and said in a deep voice: "The seeds of disaster in this chaotic world cannot be left alone. Naturally, I will kill them with my own hands!" As soon as these words came out, the entire Black Prison became cold.
Ning Youyou couldn't help but shiver. She forced a smile and mocked, "Heh, you disdained to kill my little girl's sword crown, but you don't hold back when it comes to killing a newborn child …"
Gu Jian Sheng did not respond and turned to leave. The door closed, blocking the last trace of light in the prison.
"Hey hey, leave an oil lamp for me!" I'm afraid of the dark! "Ning Youyou shouted, but no one responded. The darkness had already invaded from all directions.
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"Youning, I'm so scared …" Ning Youyou, who was curled up in the corner, hugged her knees like an injured kitten.
"I Ning, I's Xuan, Brother Xuan, I's Ning, I's You, I's Starry Day, I is Home, I's Dragon Family's Sect!"
"This time, I'm not afraid of the dark, I'm afraid Brother Xuan will ignore me … Ning Ning, tell me, did I do wrong?"
"Hmph, who knows if what Gu Jian Sheng said is true or not. Even if it's true, what has the Imperial Starry Sky Sect done in the past has nothing to do with us. We took the Taiyi Mysterious Scripture and returned it to its rightful owner!"
"But I shouldn't have lied to Brother Xuan. I was the one who pestered him to take me to Ling Xiao Sword School. I was the one who stole his token to enter the Scripture Pavilion. Brother Xuan dotes on me so much, but I still lied to him …"
"What's the use of regretting it? If he can't forgive me, then it can only be said that we are not fated. "
With a sobbing tone, Ning Youyou muttered, "But, he said that he wouldn't blame me, said that he wouldn't blame me, said that he wouldn't blame me …" Drip, drip. Tears flowed down her pointed chin and fell to the ground. Like splashing pearls and shattering jade, the sound echoed in the dark and empty room.
At this time, the door of the cell opened, and three figures walked down the stairs. On the left and right were the escorting disciples, and in the middle was Mu Zixuan.
Ning Youyou hurriedly wiped away her tears and turned her head to the side, not daring to look at Mu Zixuan.
Mu Zixuan smiled and said to the two guarding disciples, "Hey, Junior Brothers, can you do us a favor and lock us in the same cell?"
"This is a cell, do you think it's a bridal chamber? In your dreams!" One of the disciples spat, opened the door of the side cell, pushed Mu Zixuan in, and turned to leave.
"Tsk, I'll remember you. Don't blame me for not showing mercy when we go out in the future." Mu Zixuan stopped stumbling and pointed her pinky finger at the back of the two disciples.
"You … why are you also locked in here?" The door of the cell was closed again, and the darkness shrouded again. Ning Youyou hesitated and mumbled.
"Hey, you're so timid and afraid of the dark. You must be crying and making a fuss when you're locked in the dark cell alone. How can I be at ease? So, I came to keep you company! "Mu Zixuan said disapprovingly.
Ning Youyou was startled, "So, so simple …"
"How is it simple? Originally, Martial Uncle Shang interceded and wanted to let me go. Fortunately, I provoked Martial Uncle Lu Zhenwu in time and made him jump in anger. That's how I got the chance to enter this dark cell. It's not easy. Oh right, are you okay? Did you cry because of the fright …"
"You're the one who cried, who wants you to accompany me …" Ning Youyou was reluctant to admit it. After a long while, she stopped sobbing and said in a hoarse voice, "You, don't blame me?"
"Earlier, you said that your mother left behind a last wish for you to retrieve something. Is the thing you're referring to that mysterious scripture?"
"It's' Taiyi Mysterious Scripture '!"
"Good, so you used words to freeze me at that time. Little girl, you're so scheming!" Mu Zixuan stretched her hand over the middle railing and wanted to give Ning Youyou a "knock on the head" in the dark. However, she didn't aim at the right place and only flicked Ning Youyou's earlobe.
Ning Youyou cried out in pain and said, "So, you still blame me for lying to you?"
"I blame you for hiding it from me and using a stupid book to fulfill my mother-in-law's will. Isn't this a matter of course? You could have just told me and let me think of a way. Why did you hide it? Come, let me play it again. "
Mu Zixuan stretched out her hand again. This time, she rubbed Ning Youyou's cheek. It was smooth and delicate, but also hot and moist. "Youyou, why are you crying again?"
"It's all because of you … flicking … flicking!" Ning Youyou whimpered. At first, her cries were as light as spring water seeping out of the eye of a spring. Then, they converged into a large river, unstoppable, as if she wanted to vent all the grievances in her heart. Ning Youyou hugged Mu Zixuan's outstretched hand and leaned on his shoulder. Mu Zixuan's shoulder was already drenched, and he could still feel Ning Youyou's unbridled tears and snot on his clothes.
Mu Zixuan let her vent. When she cried enough, he patted her head and said, "Well, Youyou, I didn't blame you. I know that when you made the choice, it was far more torturous than me …"
"Then it's my turn to blame you …" Ning Youyou wiped away her tears and said in a soft voice. Her soft little hand slid down his shoulder and hooked with his finger. While Mu Zixuan was lost in thought, he suddenly felt pain on his fingertip, as if he was being pricked by a needle. Although he couldn't see it, he could guess from the direction of the wind that Ning Youyou had pulled out the hairpin from her hair and ruthlessly pricked his fingertip.
"What are you doing!" The ten fingers were connected to the heart. Mu Zixuan couldn't help but cry out in pain.
"It's all your fault. Who told you to flirt with that Junior Sister of yours in the Scripture Pavilion? You even gave her robes and mended her clothes. You even said that whoever marries her will be blessed by the heavens. Say it, don't you want to enjoy this blessing?" Ning Youyou pinched his fingertip and squeezed the blood out.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch!" Mu Zixuan cried out in pain and said, "Why are you being jealous? Shimei Ji and I are just …"
Mu Zixuan originally wanted to say that it was because they were from the same sect. He had always thought so, but after going down the mountain and meeting Ning Youyou, his nemesis, he was enlightened about the matters between men and women. Thinking back to what happened in the Scripture Pavilion, Ji Mingxia's friendship was obvious. Saying that it was because they were from the same sect was deceiving himself.
Ning Youyou continued, "If it wasn't because of your flirting, I wouldn't have been so angry that I broke the bookshelf and exposed my whereabouts. I wouldn't have been caught. You still dare to say that I don't blame you!"
Not wanting to deceive himself, Mu Zixuan simply changed his route. He said in a tone of vicissitudes, "If a person is outstanding, there's really nothing I can do. No matter what, I'm still the Sword Crown's disciple. This kind of thing will happen more often in the future. You have to slowly get used to it …"
Mu Zixuan was bragging when he suddenly felt a fine numbness on the tip of his finger, causing him to be dumbstruck and unable to speak. Even though he couldn't see it clearly, he was able to sense that Ning Youyou had stretched out her tiny tongue that was like a lilac and was licking his finger like a kitten.
The tip of the young girl's tongue was thin and cool. Licking his palm made it numb and itchy. It was also extremely greasy, but it was very different from touching his fingertips.
"Continue bragging, Sword Crown's disciple!" Ning Youyou's tongue swirled around his fingertips. Her voice was somewhat unclear, but it also carried a cute "gu gu" sound.
Mu Zixuan felt that he was the person who understood Ning Youyou the best. However, he also felt that he would never understand Ning Youyou. This girl was simply a different kind of creature. Not only was she not similar to him, even the imagination that he was always proud of was extremely poor in front of her, making him unable to resist.
Ning Youyou clearly liked the taste of blood. The blood that gushed out could not resist Ning Youyou's greedy sucking. The wound was licked clean. With a provocative tone, she squeezed out his blood and continued, "Why aren't you bragging anymore, Sword Crown's disciple? Let me teach you a lesson. The next time a girl's finger is pricked in front of you like your Junior Sister, you have to seize the opportunity to put her finger in your mouth and lick it. Have you learned it? "
The ten fingers were connected to the heart. The feeling of Ning Youyou's tongue licking seemed to travel from his fingertips to his heart. Mu Zixuan's heart itched as if it was being gently scratched by a kitten. His body slightly trembled as he said, "I learned it, I learned it …"
"That depends on whether you can draw inferences about other cases from one case." Ning Youyou temporarily retracted her magical power. She leaned against Mu Zixuan's cheek and said, "I bit my lips when I was holding back my tears just now …"
Her breath was hot and fragrant like an orchid. Ning Youyou's provocation was quickly retaliated. Mu Zixuan could only hear his heartbeat beating like a drum in his eardrums. Every time his chest contracted and exploded, all the blood vessels in his body seemed to expand along with it. No one knew where the blood came from, but it was at least twice as much as usual. He held the girl's cheek almost rudely. Four pairs of lips clumsily stuck together, blocking the girl's protest before she could make a sound. He did not move at all.
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Spring was overflowing in the Dark Prison. Inside the palace, dark clouds were surging.
Lu Zhenwu was so angry that he paced back and forth in the palace. He said, "Arrogant, the disciples nowadays are really arrogant. At my age, I was actually contradicted by a grand-disciple. Senior Brother, Mu Zixuan colluded with the remnants of the Imperial Starry Sky. He has no respect for his elders. You can't let him off lightly just because you are going to abdicate and not manage the affairs!"
The current Head Immortal Xuan Ning, however, was deep in thought. He said, "The Imperial Starry Sky still hasn't given up. They even sent a little girl who hasn't grown up yet. But, why did that little girl choose Mu Zixuan as her accomplice …"
Lu Zhenwu said, "Like teacher, like disciple. It's just a private affair. Do you still need to ask! Senior Brother, your grand-disciple is the same as your disciple. They both bring some troublesome women to Ling Xiao Sword School! "
Head Immortal Xuan Ning pondered and said, "Is that the only reason? Don't you feel that Mu Zixuan looks a bit like someone?"
"Who?"
"The current Head of the Imperial Starry Sky, Xuan Junsheng!" But then he shook his head and said, "Forget it. I should be thinking too much. After all, they have no relationship at all."
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