thefictionvixens Chapter 62 Ning Rongrong, spouting nonsense, and Ning Fengzhi, drenched in sweat.
Chapter 62 Ning Rongrong, spouting nonsense, and Ning Fengzhi, drenched in sweat.
Chapter 62 Ning Rongrong, spouting nonsense, and Ning Fengzhi, drenched in sweat.
"Feng Zhi, I'll go with you." Bone Douluo frowned. No matter what he said, he didn't believe Ning Rongrong could commit theft. There must be some misunderstanding.
Ning Fengzhi nodded and looked at Sword Douluo: "Uncle Sword, I'm leaving the sect's affairs to you."
Having just returned, Ning Fengzhi was at a loss for words as to what to say next.
Father just walked out of the Heavenly Dou Imperial Palace, and his daughter went in to steal things. How can this sound good if word gets out!
Ning Fengzhi hurriedly headed to the East Palace, and the closer he got to the palace, the more sour the expression on his face became.
Ning Rongrong only got into this mess after returning to Shrek Academy. There must have been some instigation from those people at Shrek Academy. They really haven't given up their evil intentions and even want to use his daughter.
Ning Fengzhi had already decided to kill him.
After getting off the carriage, Bone Douluo followed behind Ning Fengzhi and said, "Judging from the Crown Prince's attitude in the letter, he doesn't seem to want to hold this matter accountable. I guess he just wants to find out the sect's position. Fengzhi, when we get there, don't blame Rongrong. Rongrong must have her own difficulties."
Even though he didn't really want to admit it, since they were already there, Bone Douluo felt he should talk to Ning Fengzhi beforehand to prevent Ning Fengzhi from doing anything out of control.
Besides, he wasn't a fool. He had witnessed firsthand the deep bond between Ning Rongrong and Shrek Academy. Now, asking Ning Rongrong to choose between her sect and her friends would undoubtedly be a difficult decision for her. The child was still young; she needed more time to think.
Ning Fengzhi knew that Bone Douluo was pleading for Ning Rongrong. He also knew in his heart that it might not really be Ning Rongrong who did it alone. "Don't worry, Uncle Bone, I'm not so bad that I can't tell right from wrong."
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Hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, Gu Rong finally felt relieved.
It's good to avoid impulsive emotions.
Soon, the two arrived at the East Palace.
Mo Xuewei had been waiting for a long time.
This time, she didn't go forward to greet Ning Fengzhi. Instead, she sat quietly in the main seat of the main hall, waiting for Ning Fengzhi to come in.
Upon entering the main hall, Ning Fengzhi sensed that something was amiss, but he had no time to think about anything else. He bowed to Mo Xuewei and said, "Your Highness."
Mo Xuewei smiled slightly and waved her hand, saying, "Teacher, there's no need for such formalities. As I've already said, you are my teacher, so these empty formalities are unnecessary."
"Your Highness is too kind."
Ning Fengzhi looked up and glanced at Mo Xuewei.
Today, Xue Qinghe was the same as always; his expression remained unchanged, making it impossible to discern his true intentions.
However, Ning Fengzhi could easily sense the subtle change in atmosphere. He knew that his relationship with Xue Qinghe was no longer what it used to be, and Xue Qinghe must have become suspicious of his intentions.
Ning Rongrong was not in the main hall. Ning Fengzhi, remaining calm under pressure, said, "I have received Your Highness's letter. Please tell me what happened and where Rongrong is now?"
No matter what happens, Ning Fengzhi knows that he must calm down and not be impulsive.
If he becomes agitated, things will spiral out of his control, and he absolutely cannot allow this matter to become a barrier between him and "Xue Qinghe".
"The teacher really cares about Miss Ning."
The first thing he asked was Ning Rongrong.
Mo Xuewei smiled and said, "Teacher, please sit down first. We need to sit down and talk about this slowly."
Seeing that Xue Qinghe was trying to delay, Ning Fengzhi felt that things might be more difficult to resolve than he had imagined, but there was nothing he could do. Since he was told to sit down, he had no choice but to sit down.
He brought Bone Douluo with him, so there's no need to fear Xue Qinghe.
Even if they really fall out, he can still get away unscathed with Ning Rongrong, but if he does that, he will end up pleasing neither side.
Ning Fengzhi thought to himself that as long as he could maintain his relationship with "Xue Qinghe", he would not give up easily.
As long as Xue Qinghe doesn't go too far, he's not unwilling to take a step back.
After Ning Fengzhi sat down, Mo Xuewei looked at Gu Rong on the other side and said, "Senior Bone Douluo, please sit down as well."
She laughed and said, "You are my senior, and it would seem disrespectful of me to ask you to stand."
Bone Douluo and Ning Fengzhi exchanged a glance before sitting down. "Thank you, Your Highness."
Mo Xuewei was polite to people, and he naturally responded politely in return.
Then, Mo Xuewei got up, went outside, said a few words to the guards outside the door, and then came back in.
"Bring the person here immediately, teacher. Please have a cup of tea first."
Mo Xuewei walked over, intending to pour the tea herself.
Ning Fengzhi, with his sharp eyes, immediately stopped Mo Xuewei's actions, "Your Highness, I can do it myself."
He poured himself a cup of tea and drank it under Mo Xuewei's watchful gaze.
Mo Xuewei smiled with satisfaction, said nothing more, and returned to her seat.
Bone Douluo wasn't in the mood for tea; he was more concerned about Ning Rongrong's condition.
A short while later, Ning Rongrong was brought over.
When Mo Xuewei caught Ning Rongrong, she didn't tie her up. She just had someone keep an eye on Ning Rongrong, so Ning Rongrong didn't have any injuries. Even if she did, they were from when she was in a frenzy and bumped into something.
"Let me go!"
"Don't touch me!"
"That originally belonged to Third Brother; I was just taking it to return it to him!"
"Your Crown Prince is not Xue Qinghe at all; she is Qian Renxue, a member of the Spirit Hall!"
"I want to see Emperor Xueye! Take me to see Emperor Xueye!"
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Ning Rongrong was escorted all the way here, and she kept saying these words. Even before she arrived, Ning Fengzhi and the others had already heard these "nonsense".
When these words reached Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo's ears, neither of them looked too happy.
Ning Fengzhi felt especially awkward when he subconsciously glanced at Mo Xuewei.
But besides feeling awkward, I was mostly angry.
He never expected Ning Rongrong to say such things. If these words were to reach the ears of Emperor Xueye, their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School would be completely associated with Tang San, and there would be no way to wash it off!
Ning Fengzhi frowned and got up, waiting for Ning Rongrong to appear.
Ning Rongrong was forcibly brought here. When she saw Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo, she immediately cried out to them for help: "Dad! Grandpa Bone! Save me! She's not Xue Qinghe! She's an imposter, she deliberately set me up!"
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Even here, he continues to ramble on.
Ning Fengzhi's brows furrowed deeper and deeper. He roared, "Rongrong! What are you saying?!"
Bone Douluo gave Mo Xuewei, who was sitting in the main seat, a deep look. He did not realize that Mo Xuewei was an imposter of Xue Qinghe. Instead, he noticed that the Crown Prince seemed to have some impatience and killing intent in his eyes.
Even if you're smiling, anyone who hears those words will get angry.
"I'm telling the truth!" Ning Rongrong ran to Ning Fengzhi, grabbed his hand, and frowned as she argued, "Dad, you have to believe me, she really is an imposter!"
(End of this chapter)