Chapter 59 Why Are You So Delicate?
If he wanted to compete with anyone who could piss people off more, Feng Mingjue said he was second, and no one dared to say first.

Seeing Ji Ning's face livid with anger, but unable to fight back, Mu Jiuqing smiled, showed a row of bright teeth at Feng Mingjue, and secretly said: Well done!

Feng Mingjue looked at the woman, touched the tip of his nose, and smiled at her, thinking, the smelly girl looks cute when she smiles like this.

Mu Jiuqing's eyes were cold, and he raised his eyes to look at the two teenagers opposite, thinking to himself, the two of them have withdrawn personalities, and they almost pinched each other when they met, wondering how they became good friends in the previous life?

Ji Ning has a cold temper, upright and serious, while Feng Mingjue is ecstatic, treacherous like a fox, and ruthless.

The two of them are not on the same side at all, and they both came together in the end, which proves that Ji Ning is actually a fox at heart?
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The three had their own concerns, and they had nothing to say all the way. When they arrived at Yusong Mountain, when the carriage stopped, Ji Ning couldn't bear to run away first.

Feng Mingjue saw that he looked like he was being chased by a dog, the corners of his lips curled up, the bottom of his eyes shone with a sly light, he smiled secretly, and after thinking about it, he would deal with him like this.

The dark guard moved the salute down, and followed the school boy to take them to Shanglinyuan to arrange a room.

Feng Mingjue and Mu Jiuqing went directly to the Hall of Rites to report and listen to the class.

The building of the Royal Academy is majestic and magnificent. There are about 300 attics. There is the Ritual Hall where you usually attend lectures and read books. There is also a library where you can collect various books. The hall, and many other large and small attics, are all resplendent, spacious and bright halls.

Inside the academy, there are large and small courtyards in a well-proportioned arrangement; pavilions, pavilions, and artificial mountain and bamboo forests are simple and elegant; beautiful flowers and famous trees have different postures; stele foreheads and poem couplets can be found everywhere.

Feng Mingjue came here for the first time, so he looked around curiously, memorizing every corner of the academy, to see if there were any hidden places, or dog holes or other places where he could go out.

Mu Jiuqing stared coldly at his strangely moving eyes, and couldn't help curling his lips, "Brother Ming, what do you think of this place?"

Hearing the sound, Feng Mingjue immediately retracted his gaze, looked at her and said with a smile, "The Royal Academy in Xichu is naturally very good."

They also have an academy in Donglin, which is no worse than here. If possible, he still wants to go back to Donglin.

As she was walking, she stopped suddenly, approached his ear nervously, pointed to a place, and said with a smile, "It's actually not as good as it looks on the surface. I can't see it anywhere. The yard in front is a waste area. It is said to be haunted."

The boy narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile, "How could it be haunted?"

"I heard that a Beiliang princess lived somewhere more than ten years ago. She came here to study and learn martial arts. She didn't want a fire and was burned alive."

The young man's eyes dimmed, and he sneered in his heart. He came here because of the fame. He was clearly the princess sent by Beiliang to marry him.

The Western Chu Dynasty under the rule of the Li family was extremely dark, and there were no charts, but the inside was already rotten, and there was a disgusting and decadent atmosphere everywhere.

Sooner or later, he will burn down the former glory of this place with a fire.

Mu Jiuqing looked up at the cold and serious look on the young man's brows, and could feel the unbearable murderous aura in him.

At this time, the wrist suddenly hurt, and there was a feeling of being burned by fire.

The pain caused her to break out beads of sweat, and her face was frighteningly pale.

Feng Mingjue looked at her, frowned slightly, hurriedly supported her, and said, "Princess, what's wrong? What's wrong?"

Not wanting him to know the secret of the Fenglian bracelet, Mu Jiuqing didn't dare to lift her sleeves to look at the bracelet on her wrist, endured the pain, and raised her eyes to look at him, "It's okay, let's go."

The young man showed a little nervousness, "Let's take a rest, I think you have a heat stroke."

The sun is so hot, you should bring an umbrella when you go out.

How could you be so squeamish and start suffering from heatstroke after walking so little?

I'll have to ask the dark guard to bring an umbrella over later...

He was thinking silently in his heart.

At this time, Mu Jiuqing said, "It's okay, let's go, if you don't go, you will be late."

The burning sensation suddenly disappeared slowly, and the pain was gone.

(End of this chapter)

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