Nangong Xiaoxiao was stunned and asked, "People, why do you think so? The Master is so kind to us, how could he be a bad person?"
"I just said it casually." Ye Qiu smiled.
He has always believed that no one in this world would be good to another person for no reason.
The Master was so kind to them that he was a little incredible, which made Ye Qiu a little worried.
Nangong Xiaoxiao seemed to see Ye Qiu's worries and said, "People, don't think too much. The Master is the palace master of Jixia Academy. He is a great scholar of the generation and has a reputation. He is definitely not a bad person."
Ye Qiu sighed and said, "Maybe, but I always feel that the Master is a bit too deliberate in his good deeds to us."
"Especially, let's go to the 18th floor of the library, and even his personal disciples did not receive such treatment, which made me a little flattered."
Nangong Xiaoxiao said: "I think the reason why Master is so nice to us is mainly because of the Pavilion Master."
"You have obtained the luck of the Nether Clan and the Demon Clan, and half of the luck of the Human Clan. You have extraordinary potential and it is just around the corner to become an emperor."
"If you have a good relationship with you now, then when you become emperor, you will protect the Jixia Academy."
"I think the Master is for this purpose."
"Ye Qiu nodded, feeling that Nangong Xiaoxiao's words made sense.
"But..." Nangong Xiaoxiao changed his voice and said, "If Master is really a bad person, it would be terrible."
"He is highly educated, knowledgeable, and is also the spiritual leader of the Zhongzhou literary world. Everyone respects him."
"If such a person is a bad person, then the picture must be quite large."
"But I still think that Master is a good person. Master, you think, he can't even bear to eat pheasants and hares. How could such a compassionate person be a bad person?"
"Besides, if the Master is a bad person, how could he teach disciples like Kong Tianxia and Ning'an?"
Ye Qiu nodded slightly.
"By the way, Master, have you ever seen what kind of cultivation level of Master's cultivation level?" Nangong Xiaoxiao said: "Although this chance caused my cultivation level to soar, I still can't see through Master's cultivation level."
Ye Qiu had long observed the Master's cultivation.
"He is at the peak of the peerless saint king." Ye Qiu said.
"No wonder I can't see through his cultivation." Nangong Xiaoxiao said: "People, you must be careful about Master's reminder."
"You mean the Heaven and Earth Bell?" Ye Qiu asked.
"Yes." Nangong Xiaoxiao's face was solemn, and she said, "The owner of the Heaven and Earth Bell is extremely mysterious. He is in the dark, you are in the light, so you have to be careful."
"Looking back, I asked the people from Rongbao Pavilion to investigate secretly to see if they couldn't find out anything."
"Anyway, you have to be careful."
When Nangong Xiaoxiao said this, she looked at Ye Qiu with tenderness and said, "I don't want you to have something to do."
"Don't worry, I'll be fine." Ye Qiu said, and kissed Nangong Xiaoxiao on the face.
"One is not enough." Nangong Xiaoxiao said.
Ye Qiu kissed her again.
"It's not enough." Nangong Xiaoxiao said coquettishly.
Ye Qiu kissed him again.
Nangong Xiaoxiao turned sideways, hooked Ye Qiu's neck with both hands, and said with charming eyes: "Master, it's still early, try again?"
"Didn't you try it yesterday?" Ye Qiu said.
"Yesterday was yesterday, today is today, and you still owe me more than ten times." Nangong Xiaoxiao said.
At this moment, the two hugged each other.
After a while, the Hengfeng Sword trembled.
...
Back to the imperial city, Nangong Xiaoxiao went to Rongbao Pavilion, and Ye Qiu went straight to the imperial palace.
In the imperial study room.
Several court officials are reporting state affairs to Ning'an.
Ning An sat upright on the dragon throne, wearing an imperial crown and a dragon robe, showing the emperor's majesty between his eyebrows and eyes.
The imperial table in front of her was filled with memorials. Obviously, she, the emperor, did not feel easy.
Suddenly, Ning An noticed that his feet were gently held by a pair of hands, and the hands were still climbing up restlessly and pinched her calves.
She was so scared that she quickly looked down and saw Ye Qiu's body hidden underground, with only one head exposed, and smiled at her: "Hehe~"
Ning An was startled at first, then a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he soon returned to peace.
She used her eyes to signal Ye Qiu not to do anything wrong, but Ye Qiu didn't listen at all, and her hands were like snakes, climbing up along her calves.
In an instant, Ning An felt a trembling body and a flush appeared on her face.
She quickly held Ye Qiu's hand tightly, endured the throbbing in her heart, and continued to listen to the court officials' report.
A court official noticed that Ning An's face was not right and couldn't help asking: "Master, are you okay?"
Ning An took a deep breath, tried to stay calm, and said, "I...I'm fine...well..."
She suddenly snorted lightly, and her whole body was striking because Ye Qiu's head had already penetrated into her dragon robe.
Seeing that Ning An's face became more and more wrong, the courtier asked again: "Master, are you really okay?"
Ning An endured the restlessness in his heart and said, "I feel a little uncomfortable, you guys go down first!"
"Yes, I will leave." Several court officials hurriedly bowed and retreated.
As soon as the court officials left, Ning An immediately stood up and blushed at Ye Qiu and said, "You bad guy, I almost embarrassed me in front of the court officials!"
Ye Qiu crawled out from the ground and said with a smile: "I can't help it."
Ning An glared at him, but the tenderness in his eyes could not be concealed. He gently pounded Ye Qiu's chest and said, "Bad husband, you are always so inappropriate."
Ye Qiu grabbed her hand, pulled her into her arms, and whispered: "Why do I need to be serious in front of you?"
Ning An's face turned redder, and she didn't know where the courage came from. She raised her swan neck and said to Ye Qiu, "You like to be inappropriate, right? OK, show me the inappropriate."
"This is what you said." Ye Qiu waved his palm gently, and memorials on the imperial table flew up one after another, and were neatly stacked on the ground.
Then, he placed Ning An on the imperial table.
Ning An's dragon robe scattered slightly, revealing her slender legs, her cheeks flushed, and looking at Ye Qiu, with a little shyness and expectation in her eyes.
Ye Qiu leaned over and approached, their breaths intertwined, and the air was filled with a hazy breath.
"Husband..." Ning An whispered softly, his voice whispering like a spring breeze blowing through his ears, with a hint of trembling.
Ye Qiu smiled slightly, gently stroked her cheek with his fingers, and whispered: "Do you know that what you look today reminds me of two lines of poetry."
"What poem?" Ning An blinked, with a little curiosity in his eyes.
Ye Qiu lowered his head, his lips almost touched her ears, and he whispered softly: "The clouds and flowers are shining with golden steps, and the lotus tent warmed up the spring - night."
Ning An's cheeks became even redder when he heard this, and he glared at him with a grudge: "Bad husband, always tease me with these verses."
Ye Qiu chuckled, gently lifted her chin with his fingers, his eyes deep and gentle: "How is this teasing? This is my sincerity to you. Do you know what the next sentence is?"
Ning An shook his head, with a little expectation in his eyes.
Ye Qiu slowly approached, his lips almost pressed against her lips, and he whispered: "Spring-night is short and the sun is high, and the king will not go to court early from now on."
After saying that, his lips covered hers again, as passionate as fire.
"Husband, the door is not closed..."
Bang!
Chapter completed!