This villain has become a ghost

Chapter 114 Confrontation

However, at this moment, Feng Ning suddenly appeared, with his sword unsheathed, standing in front of Shen Yue and blocking his steps.

Shen Yue frowned, a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes, but he did not retreat. Instead, he drew out the sword he carried with him, making a buzzing sound.

In an instant, the swords collided and sparks flew.

Feng Ning felt the sharpness coming from Shen Yue's swordsmanship and was a little surprised.

No, buddy, you are serious.

He asked in confusion:

"Master Taifu, are you going to point your sword at His Majesty? This is a capital crime."

Shen Yue gritted his teeth and said:

"If you hadn't stopped me, it wouldn't have come to this!"

Feng Ning asked, "Then why did the Grand Tutor try to stop Your Majesty? I am also acting in accordance with Your Majesty's wishes."

Shen Yue said, "I am trying to save people, why are you stopping me?"

Feng Ning said, "If the Grand Tutor does not stop Your Majesty, I will not stop him."

Shen Yue said, "If you don't stop me, I won't stop His Majesty."

Feng Ning said: "I don't believe you, you are lying."

Shen Yue: "..."

Shen Yue laughed angrily.

I've never been so speechless in my entire life.

In an instant, sword lights intertwined, and all the furnishings in the private room were affected by the fight between the two.

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After walking through a long corridor, Yue Liuyun was dragged to another private room. His wrist hurt and he almost fell several times.

Seeing him gripping her tighter and tighter, until her knuckles turned white, she finally couldn't help but speak. Her usual calmness was somewhat broken, and she frowned and said in a deep voice:

"Your Majesty, your words should be kind and gentle, and your actions should be respectful. Why do you have to do this? Your humble servant..."

Nangong Mingzhu suddenly let go of his hand and closed the door with a "bang". He then pulled her back with one hand while she was standing unsteadily, and held her hands against the wall.

He slowly approached her, spreading some hot breath, which made her shudder.

The extreme ambiguity, the intertwined scents, the touching of bodies... all of these were unfamiliar feelings to her.

Yue Liuyun frowned and looked at him directly, cursing with dirty eyes. He tried to pull his hand back, but suddenly raised his leg and kicked him hard.

But she had only practiced sword for a few days, and compared to Nangong Mingzhu, who had practiced martial arts for a long time, her strength was extremely small. Her hands were pressed so hard that she could hardly move, and her raised legs were fixed by his knees.

The two of them got closer, and the places he touched felt a little hot.

Nangong Mingzhu pinched her chin with his other hand, his eyes gloomy, but his tone was almost strangely gentle:

"Yue, Liu, Yun... After you come back, go find Shen Yue, Xia Ruozhi, Liu Zeyin, Qiu Shuangwan, Song Zhiyi, Luo Tong..."

He pulled down the corner of his mouth slightly, and his voice turned cold: "If I hadn't happened to be here today, you wouldn't have thought of me at all..."

Yue Liuyun was originally a little dissatisfied and angry, but after hearing these words, he calmed down instantly.

She seemed to have grasped the key point, raised her eyebrows, and asked thoughtfully:

"How long has your Majesty been listening?"

Is it really appropriate for an emperor who is at the highest level of the country to eavesdrop on others, and to listen for so long and so comprehensively?

The picture is too beautiful to imagine.

"If you dare say 'Your Majesty' again...I will kill you."

Nangong Mingzhu's slightly cool fingertips fell on her warm neck, and to her, the touch was as cold as a sharp sword.

He stroked out a perfect arc, as if he was carefully planning how to chop off her head.

There were thin calluses on his fingertips, and Yue Liuyun felt a little itchy, but also a more strange and indescribable feeling.

Although Nangong Mingzhu still had no expression on his face and looked as cold as if he owed him money, Yue Liuyun had completely calmed down and knew that this man would not kill her.

...Otherwise, I would have taken action long ago and this wouldn't have happened at all.

Yue Liuyun asked tentatively: "...Xiao Ming?"

His hand that was stroking her neck paused slightly, as if he was stunned for a moment.

"...Just continue to call him Your Majesty." Nangong Mingzhu straightened his lips.

Yue Liuyun said, "Okay, Xiao Ming."

Nangong Mingzhu: “…”

He gripped her hand even harder, staring at her intently with his soul-stirring eyes, and gnashed his teeth as he said:

"Are you really not afraid that I will kill you?"

Yue Liuyun said with a half-smile, "Your Majesty, you should call yourself 'I'."

Nangong Mingzhu's eyes flashed with gloom and madness, and he said coldly: "Since you understand everything, aren't you afraid... that I will do something else?"

He put one hand on her lips, stroking her lips with his fingertips forcefully and fiercely, his eyes filled with dark colors, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his breathing became hotter and hotter.

Yue Liuyun's heart skipped a beat and he felt something was wrong.

Oh my god, this is too much.

She calmed down and said immediately, "Xiao Ming, calm down. Let's talk it over. I can explain..."

"...What can you explain?" Nangong Mingzhu opened his half-closed eyes, looked directly at her, and said, "...Explain that the poisonous thorns in the Poison Mist Valley can cure my poison. Explain that you lost all your senses at that time, but you still carried me all the way to Zhongding Mountain, and did your utmost to be kind. Explain that it was only fate that forced you to push me down the valley?"

"...Or do you want to explain that you simply want to go back, to escape this strange and ever-changing world, to fulfill that wish, to live the life you were meant to live?"

Nangong Mingzhu raised her chin again and said word by word: "...No need to explain, no one knows you better than me."

"I'm not stupid. After Bai Yueguang told me that the poisonous thorns could be used to cure poison, I already knew all this. There was never any misunderstanding."

Yue Liuyun remained silent.

Nangong Mingzhu frowned and said, "Speak."

Yue Liuyun said, "You've already said everything. What else can I say?"

Nangong Mingzhu: “…”

Yue Liuyun sighed and said:

"Since you know everything, you must also know that I don't like this world and there's absolutely no way I'll stay here. So, you should nip any feelings in the bud."

"Do you think I don't want to?" Nangong Mingzhu took a deep breath, and a sarcastic and sad sneer appeared on his lips. "I thought so too after you disappeared, but... I am a living person."

He said, "I can't do it."

At this moment, Yue Liuyun couldn't suppress the sour emotion in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the next second, the sneer on Nangong Mingzhu's lips slowly solidified, and a hint of danger was revealed between his eyebrows. He said gently: "...I can understand you."

"But I've changed my mind now," he held the back of her head tightly, rested his forehead against hers, and murmured, "I insist on being selfish, stubborn, and completely bad..."

His dark eyes reflected a gloom that covered the sky and the sun, and his breathing began to become disordered. He slowly approached her lips, not concealing his burning desire.

"...I want you to stay with me for the rest of your life."