Ning Xiaoluo picked his ears and asked Grand Preceptor Xie, âWhat did you just say? Say that again.â
Grand Preceptor Xie smiled coldly at Ning Xiaoluo, but remained silent.
Ji Yuerong turned around. Head lowered, she muttered to Ning Xiaoluo, âHe called you a girl.â
Ning Xiaoluo:...
âThis is the most absurd thing Iâve heard!â Elder Li shook himself out of his stupor, tossing his robe sleeves violently. âI think youâve gone crazy!â
âYou say that youâre His Majesty,â Grand Preceptor Xie addressed Ning Xiaoluo coolly, ignoring Elder Li. âWill you let someone confirm that?â
âHas this guy become muddle-headed after growing old?â Shadowrain whispered by the palace gates. âEven if he knows thatâs Third Young Master Ning, he canât use the woman excuse on him, right?â
âMaybe he can do conjuring tricks and turn Third Young Master Ning into a woman?â a Dragon Guard said, confused.
The Dragon Guards looked at each other. Could it be that Third Young Master Ning really is a woman?
A Destruction Prisoner Army soldier defended, âOur Third Young Master Ning is a man!â They were all older than their third young master, and had seen him running around with his butt bared for the world to see. If he really was a girl, how could they not have seen it?
The guilty Ning Xiaoyao could only pretend that she didnât exist. His Majesty Ning squatted down and drew circles in the dirt. Sheâd heard that such circles could be used to curse people, but she didnât know if it would work.
First Young Master observed Ning Xiaoyao drawing circles. There hadnât been a daughter in their Fengzhou Ning Clan in more than ten generations. First Young Master Ning might have slaughtered every southwest barbarian without batting an eye, but knowing that this precious girl took ten generations to arrive made his heart felt all gooey and stuffed full of cotton. As long as Ning Xiaoyao wished to, she could shape and flatten First Young Master Ningâs heart however she wanted.
Ning Xiaomu bent down to and squatted next to Ning Xiaoyao. He murmured, âDonât worry, Your Majesty. Everything will be fine.â
Ning Xiaoyao pressed her lips together and nodded. âI know everything will be fine.â With Ning Xiaoluo there, Grand Preceptor Xie would only end up hurting himself. But what if she hadnât run into Ning Xiaoluo? If Grand Preceptor Xie had pulled this trick on her, how could she fight back? Just thinking about it makes her shudder!
Ning Xiaomu grabbed the hand that was drawing circles on the ground, and wiped away the dust on Ning Xiaoyaoâs fingers. He lowered his voice, âYour Majesty, do you know why Dongfu is standing in front of the gates this time?
Ning Xiaoyao shook her head, looking lost. Could it be that heâd seen her wearing a flower-patterned skirt, so Big Bro Ning could tell she wasnât actually a male emperor?
âItâs because Xie Wenyuan is doomed to the fate of a traitor,â First Young Master Ning slowly stated. He looked at Ning Xiaoyao with a solemn expression. âEven the Heavens are on Your Majestyâs side. What does Your Majesty have to worry about?â
Thatâs right! Ning Xiaoyaoâs eyes lit up at First Young Master Ningâs words. What did she have to be afraid of? How was she able to confess to Supreme Commander after she left the palace, then run into Little Luoluo, and have Grand Preceptor Xie come looking for trouble? She was destined to be the person to destroy Grand Preceptor Xie ah!
âDonât be angry,â First Young Master Ning patted Ning Xiaoyaoâs head, smiling. âItâs not worth getting worked up over someone whoâs about to die.â
âMm,â Ning Xiaoyao nodded obediently. âIâm not angry.â
Ning Xiaoyao was as obedient as a little white rabbit, and it made First Young Master Ning even more pleased. A little sister was far more pleasing to the eye than a little brother. His two little brothers only annoyed him, and then annoyed him more. They had never been well-behaved once!
âIâll have it out with you!â Just as First Young Master Ning was thinking contemptuously of his little brothersâ faults and how annoying they were, Ning Xiaoluo let out an enraged howl.
It was fine that his father had babied him, and his two brothers had treated and raised him like a girl.
It was fine that he had been teased by strangers for looking like a woman.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
It was also fine that that person with the surname Ji had thought that he was a young miss.
But this time, he was dressed in a dragon robe and pretending to be the emperor, yet this old idiot Xie Wenyuan still accused him of being a lady?! Ning Xiaoluo was beyond mad. Will this f**king never end? No matter what he does, heâll always be seen as a woman?! Furious, Third Young Master Ning rushed towards Grand Preceptor Xie.
Grand Preceptor Xie was certain that Ning Xiaoyao wouldnât dare to let anyone check her body. He had assumed she wouldnât dare to be rude at the risk of being exposed. Hence, he was completely unprepared for Third Young Master Ningâs attack. Third Young Master Ning had recklessly thrown himself forward, and Grand Preceptor Xie was pushed to the ground.
âOh!â Ning Xiaoyao stretched out her head and exclaimed by the palace gates. Who wouldâve thought that Little Luoluo had a manly side to him? He was usually the one who got beaten up!
At first, upon seeing âHis Majestyâ fight with Grand Preceptor, the Grand Preceptorâs guards were stunned. But after a moment, they surged forward. They had already reached the point of attacking the emperor and the palace with the Grand Preceptor. At this point, there was no turning back!
When Shadowgale and the others saw the Grand Preceptors guards charge forward, they hurried to move in as well. The battle resumed in the blink of an eye.
Ning Xiaoluo was throttling Grand Preceptor Xie to death. Just as Grand Preceptor Xie was about to pass out, Third Young Master Ning was kicked in the back by someone, and he tumbled onto the ground.
Two of the Grand Preceptorâs guards lifted Grand Preceptor Xie and prepared to leave.
Shadowgale leapt from Ning Xiaoluoâs side and slashed one of the guards to death. Just as Ning Xiaoluo lifted his head, his face was sprayed by a spurt of blood from the guardâs neck.
âSheâs a despicable wench pretending to be His Majesty to help Lou Zigui seize control of Yongning!â Grand Preceptor Xie screeched, pointing at Ning Xiaoluo.
Despicable wench? This old idiot is still calling him a woman?
Third Young Master Ning swiped at the blood on his face and jumped up. He threw himself onto Grand Preceptor Xie. He still wanted to strangle this old bastard!
Shadowgale aimed his sword straight for the chest, ramming through the other guard protecting Grand Preceptor Xie.
The guardâs corpse collapsed to the ground, and blood sprayed all over Grand Preceptor Xie.
âDonât go out.â Ning Xiaomu ordered, stopping the Destruction Prisoner Army soldiers from going out to help.
âThird Young Master Ning is getting beaten up,â a Destruction Prisoner Army soldier warily reminded First Young Master Ning. Although their third young master was finally being heroic, he was still destined to get beaten up.
Ning Xiaoluo was kicked again, and he rolled over twice on the ground. When he sat up, his face was no longer recognisable. The corners of his eyes and mouth had split open, and his cheeks were swollen and stained with blood.
âAi ma,â Ning Xiaoyao covered her eyes. âHis face is injured again!â
Ning Xiaomu grabbed a bow from an Elite Imperial Guard, and took out an arrow from its holder. When he saw that Shadowgale had already chopped down the guard who attacked Ning Xiaoluo, he lowered the bow and arrow in his hand.
Ning Xiaoyao stood behind First Young Master Ning. No matter what, she didnât like to see people getting killed.
âEscort the Emperor!â Elder Li shrieked.
Two troops of Elite Imperial Guards rushed out of the palace and joined the battle.
âBe careful, Your Majesty!â Shadowgale hauled Ning Xiaoluo up, and pushed him backwards.
Third Young Master Ning gestured threateningly at Grand Preceptor Xie, brandishing his fists.
âYour Majesty!â Elder Li yelled into Ning Xiaoluoâs ear, tugging his arm.
Ning Xiaoluo turned to look at Elder Li.
âYour Majesty, with the Dragon Guards and the Elite Imperial Guards here, why do you need to fight?â Elder Li advised sincerely.
âNo way!â Ning Xiaoluo shook off Elder Liâs hand. He still wanted to have it out with Grand Preceptor Xie.
âYour Majesty!â
In a flash, around ten officials surrounded Ning Xiaoluo, preventing him from putting himself in danger.
Ning Xiaoluo shouted to let him charge forward, but the officials worked together to hold him back. Those who were aware would see that the officials were intervening to calm things down, but those who had no idea what was happening may assume the officials were ganging up on his Majesty. ï¼o(â¯â¡â°)oï¼
Grand Preceptor Xieâs guards were helping him retreat.
Beside his guards were the military forces heâd brought into the capital. Looking at his soldiers fighting with the Dragon Guards, Grand Preceptor Xie sensed that something was wrong. Ning Yu is highly-skilled in martial arts. Even if the wretched girl didnât want to kill him today, how could she be wounded by his guards?
She wants to increase his punishment? No, Grand Preceptor Xie shook his head. Heâd already revolted. The relatives of traitors would all be executed, what other crime could Ning Yu give him?
âIâm going to kill you!â Ning Xiaoluo hollered at Grand Preceptor Xie.
The chief guardâs body was covered in blood, and he urgently rushed, âGrand Preceptor, this servant will protect you. You should leave first!â
Grand Preceptor Xie uttered coldly, âRelease the arrows and kill this wretch for me.â
The chief guard was anxious beyond belief. They only had about a thousand people today; it was already not enough. If Lou Zigui appears with more troops, they wouldnât be able to escape even if they wanted to.
âDonât panic,â Grand Preceptor said. âRelease the arrows! Release the arrows for this old man!â
âDid you hear that?â Ning Xiaoluo hollered. âThat old bastard wants to shoot me dead!â
âWhat are you doing?â Elder Li screamed at Shadowgale and the others. âHurry up and kill that traitor Xie Wenyuan!â
Shadowgale wouldnât be able to watch out for Elder Liâs safety if he had to kill the enemy. Thus, he thought of taking Elder Li back into the palace. However, he didnât dare to roar at Elder Li. Instead, he turned to the Li estate servants. âTake Elder Li inside!â he shouted.
âShadowgale!â Elder Li furiously yelled.
The Head Commander of the Dragon Guards cut a soldier down, and the veins on his forehead popped out. Shadowgale roared, âIf you donât want your Elder to be hurt, take him inside!â
The Li estate servants looked at Shadowgale and nearly burst into tears. What control did they have over His Excellency Elder Li?â
âKill Elder Li for this old man!â Grand Preceptor Xie ordered.
Elder Li stood, coldly smiling.
The Dragon Guards and the Elite Imperial Guards:... Theyâd never seen an old fogey so capable of causing trouble!
âGo over there,â First Young Master Ning ordered two Dragon Guards. âBring Elder Li in.â
Hearing this, the two Dragon Guards lowered their heads and looked at Ning Xiaoyao.
âHow about knock him out gently and then take him home?â she suggested.
The two Dragon Guards:... How are you supposed to knock out a person gently?
âIf you guys donât go, are you expecting His Majesty to personally rescue Elder Li himself?â Ning Xiaomuâs face darkened as he glared at the unmoving Dragon Guards.
âYes!â For some reason, First Young Master Ningâs black face frightened them. The two Dragon Guards panicked and ran out of the palace.
âCommand those on the city gate towers to shoot their arrows,â First Young Master Ning ordered Shadowrain. âKill Xie Wenyuan.â
The rebel military forces following Xie Wenyuan were in the capital. They didnât need to be afraid of hell breaking loose. In order to catch the brigands, you must first seize their king. Wasnât this the time to do so?
First Young Master Ning looked at Shadowrain dashing towards the towers, and patted on Ning Xiaoyaoâs head. He murmured, âYour Majesty, donât fear. Soon, everything will be alright.â