âYour Majesty, can we have a talk in private?â Ning Xiaomu asked Ning Xiaoyao in a soft voice.
As long as it wasnât to whisper sweet nothings, Ning Xiaoyao felt like she could talk at any given place. However, Ning Xiaoyao couldnât bear to reject such a handsome man. After all, First Young Master Ningâs smile was so gentle and his appearance could rival that of the Supreme Commander. After taking one look, Ning Xiaoyao nodded, âAlright.â
âStay here with the rest and wait for me.â After getting approval from Ning Xiaoyao, Ning Xiaomu turned around to instruct his little brother.
Ning Xiaoluo was displeased as he questioned, âI canât listen?â
First Young Master Ning instantly replied, âYou wonât be able to understand what I say anyway.â
âThatâs right!â Ning Xiaoyao chipped in, âLittle Luoluo, even your big bro Ning knows that Iâm smarter than you.â
â......â Everyone was speechless. What the hell is Little Luoluo?
âYou!â Third Young Master Ning wanted to roared at Ning Xiaoyao after having suffered a gigantic blow to his ego, but he immediately shut up at the sight of Ning Xiaoyaoâs waving fist. He would lose face big time if he were to be beaten up in front of those he was acquainted with. (Author: So itâs fine to beat you up when your acquaintances arenât around? â®(â¯â½â°)â)
âYour Majesty, please.â Ning Xiaomu patted his little brotherâs head before he led Ning Xiaoyao toward the depths of the woods.
âAlright.â Ning Xiaoyao nodded and followed Ning Xiaomu.
Third Young Master Ning stood unmoved and watched the two of them go. Only when they were out of sight did he mutter, âAs the Son of Heavens, he was actually forced by an old rascal to run around with a floral dressed on. Does he still have any face left?â
The soldiers of the Destruction Prisoner Army all looked at their third young master with sympathy. If you have the guts, why donât you say this to His Majestyâs face? Donât think we didnât notice, we know youâre afraid of His Majestyâs fists ah!
Ning Xiaomu brought Ning Xiaoyao to stand under a cedar tree. He let the latter have the windward spot so she could enjoy the fresh breeze of the forest, while he himself took the lee side. He cupped his fist with nothing but solemnity to pay obeisance towards Ning Xiaoyao, âYour Majesty, this subject would like to thank you for saving my little brother.â
âAh? No problem,â Ning Xiaoyao laughed hahaha, âI was just passing by that day and happened to lend a hand.â
First Young Master Ning nearly choked. So basically, his little brother survived because His Majesty happened to lend a hand.
Ning Xiaoyao asked, âBig bro Ning, are you guys aware of Grand Preceptor Xieâs true face now?â
âYes,â First Young Master Ning replied with a nod, âThis subject has been ignorant, this subject is ashamed to face Your Majesty.â
âItâs fine,â Ning Xiaoyao said offhandedly, âIf we must blame someone, we can only blame Great Preceptor for being too good at acting. His face alone looks much more amiable than old gramps Li.â
First Young Master Ning was puzzled, âOld gramps Li?â
âItâs Elder Li, ah.â replied Ning Xiaoyao.
âOh.â First Young Master Ning smiled. He noticed he had a bit of trouble keeping up with the emperorâs words. (Author: Youâre definitely not the only one who feels that way...)
âJust imagine Empress Dowagerâs face,â Ning Xiaoyao continued, âCompare to her, the Grand Preceptor actually looks like a decent person, doesnât he?â
In response to Ning Xiaoyaoâs question, First Young Master Ning could only say, âYour Majesty, this subject has never seen the Esteemed Empress Dowager.â
âIs that so?â Ning Xiaoyao asked, âSo do you want to meet the Empress Dowager?â
âThis subject does not.â First Young Master Ning hastily shook his head. What would he want to see the Empress Dowager for?
âThen big bro Ning, why did you and Little Luoluo come to the capital?â
âNaturally, we wanted to directly thank Your Majesty for your grace.â First Young Master Ning said, âAlso, there are things I want to make clear, face to face, with Xie Wenyuan as well. But now that Xie Wenyuan is deemed a subject against the state, this subject had better come inside the prison to question him someday.â
Inside the prison. Ning Xiaoyao pondered over First Young Master Ningâs words and suddenly became overly excited, âYeah! Yeah!! Letâs throw Xie Wenyuan into prison. Iâll lock him up for life sentence!â
First Young Master Ning inquired with a hint of smile on his lips, âYour Majesty, may this subject hear about the overall situation of the capital?â
âOh, right now,â Ning Xiaoyao instantly told First Young Master Ning everything she knew without the least bit of hiding and holding back.
First Young Master Ning listened to Ning Xiaoyao talk with gravitas. Whenever His Majesty Ning was about to go off-topic or spew nonsense, First Young Master Ning would always smoothly steer back to the main point with one or two sentences.
âSo thatâs that,â Ning Xiaoyao concluded, âIf thereâs anything else, big bro Ning, you can go ask Supreme Commander.â
Ning Xiaomu smiled, âYour Majesty, this subject believes that Your Majesty will not lose this time.â
âReally? Hahaha!â Ning Xiaoyao laughed and made a loud clap with her hands, âI knew Supreme Commander could do it.â
A gust of wind suddenly picked up and sent the dust flying through the woods. First Young Master Ning hastened to move himself to the windward position and shielded Ning Xiao from the gale of sand. When he saw Ning Xiaoyao rub her eyes, he softly patted her shoulders and explained, âYour Majesty, there is dust here on your shoulders.â
âReally?â Ning Xiaoyao turned around, wanting to check her shoulders.
First Young Master Ning tightened up Ning Xiaoyaoâs robe collars a little. It looked like he was doing it inadvertently.
âNo dust, ah.â Ning Xiaoyao mumbled as she looked at her own shoulder.
No laryngeal prominence. (I didnât use Adamâs apple because ancient Chinese people sure donât know who Adam is) First Young Master Ning quickly loosened his fingers and withdrew his hands. He placed his hands behind his back and smiled at Ning Xiaoyao. âThatâs because this subject has brushed it off for Your Majesty.â
âSo thatâs why, ah,â Ning Xiaoyao didnât doubt First Young Master Ningâs words at all. She squinted to look at his shoulders, then tiptoed to brush his shoulders as well. âAlright, now we are both clean.â
âYour Majesty,â Ning Xiaomu addressed Ning Xiaoyao. First Young Master Ning reached out to grab the latterâs hand from his shoulder and rested his fingers against her wrist arteries.
âYeah?â Ning Xiaoyao blinked at Ning Xiaomu.
First Young Master Ning released his hand. The words he wanted to say were rolling around his tongue but never left his lips. Eventually, First Young Master Ning said to Ning Xiaoyao, âThis subject would like to ask Your Majestyâs favor to bring this subjectâs little brother into the city. This subject would like to meet with Supreme Commander.â
âYou want me to bring Little Luoluo into the city?â Ning Xiaoyao was puzzled, âBig bro Ning, why are you guys choosing to enter the city now?â
âThis subject has brought 120 soldiers from the Destruction Prisoner Army,â Ning Xiaomu explained to Ning Xiaoyao in a soft voice, âThey are the armyâs very best. Although few in number, they can still follow Your Majesty as personal bodyguards.â
âEh,â Ning Xiaoyao was hesitant. Little Luoluo is already like this and they plan to protect her instead?n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âYour Majesty is the Son of Heavens, nothing must happen to you,â Ning Xiaomu slightly leaned over and took a protective stance when he looked at Ning Xiaoyao, âYour Majesty, now that this subject is here in the capital city, please allow this subject to carry out his responsibility as Your Majestyâs subject.â
Ning Xiaoyao scratched her head. For some reason, she felt like First Young Master Ning was looking at her with eyes filled with an inexplicable sadness. It was as if he was seeing someone else through her. Ning Xiaoyao found herself unable to shoulder his gaze and nodded in assent, âOkay, alright.â
âThis matter should not be delayed,â First Young Master Ning said, âYour Majesty, please return to the city and be careful. Donât let Xie Wenyuan trace your steps.â
âMhm, understood,â Ning Xiaoyao nodded. She was wearing a floral dress at the moment. Who would figure out her identity once she covers up her face?
âDoes Xie Wenyuan truly want to fight Your Majesty to death?â First Young Master Ning asked Ning Xiaoyao right before they were about to leave..
âThatâs right,â Ning Xiaoyao fumed with rage at the mention of Grand Preceptor Xie, âThat old fogey is bad to the core! His life goal is to kill me, then put Ning Xin up as the emperor!â
âThen Your Majesty, do you know why he is so adamant on making Prince Cheng the emperor?â First Young Master Ning asked again.
Because Iâm a girl.
Ning Xiaoyao felt stifled as she heaved a long sigh, âI donât know.â
âThis subject wonât pry anymore,â First Young Master Ning said while he gestured his hand to motion Ning Xiaoyao to go first, âYour Majesty, donât be sad.â
Ning Xiaoyao raised her head to look at First Young Master Ning. âHow do you know that Iâm feeling sad?â
First Young Master Ning only smiled and didnât reply.
What a gentle person. Ning Xiaoyao thought as she gazed at First Young Master Ning and opened her mouth to ask, âBig bro Ning, are you a general?â
âYes.â First Young Master Ning nodded.
âYou donât look it.â Ning Xiaoyao was honest about her judgement. She couldnât imagine the sight of such a gentle person hacking at zombies, no wait, hacking at the enemies in the battlefield.
âThis subject studied literature during childhood,â First Young Master Ning replied as he followed behind Ning Xiaoyao, âBut as the first son, this subject has to take over the family business, so this subject ultimately had to become a brute soldier to lead the army and fight our enemies.â
âBrute is good,â Ning Xiaoyao took a few steps back and said, âI like brute men, Supreme Commander is a brute man too, ah.â
âYour Majesty likes Supreme Commander?â First Young Master Ning asked with unchanging expression.
Ning Xiaoyaoâs face stiffened while thoughts and ideas swirled around in her little head. His Majesty Ning immediately remedied her own speech, âI also like big bro Ning!â she blurted.
First Young Master Ning once again smiled. âThank you, Your Majesty.â
Ning Xiaoyao was very dazzled by First Young Master Ningâs smile. In fact, it was so impactful that she couldnât help but question Third Young Master Ning on their way back to the capital, âHow did you grow up to be totally different from your big brother? Are you sure you werenât adopted?â
Ning Xiaoluo rolled his eyes at Ning Xiaoyao and rebuked, âWhy doesnât Your Majesty just say that Iâm your brother?â
âThatâs impossible.â Ning Xiaoyao shook her head. If Empress Dowager Xie already had a son before giving birth to her, why would Empress Dowager Xie and Grand Preceptor Xie bother tormenting her?
âBoth my big brother and second brother resemble my father, while I take after mother.â Ning Xiaoluo replied honestly, he wasnât about to claim himself a royal kinsman either.
âAlright, good baby of the Duke of Yueâs Lady,â Ning Xiaoyao teased Third Young Master Ning, âThis time, Iâll still protect you all the same.â
âIâll be alright with my big brother here,â Ning Xiaoluo proudly stated, âMy big brother will protect me.â
Ning Xiaoyao shrugged her shoulders. So she doesnât need to worry about this guy, thatâs good news.
The soldiers of Destruction Prisoner Army couldnât look straight at their third young master. Youâre expecting the First Young Master to protect you. Do you still have any face left?
First Young Master Ning watched as Ning Xiaoyao took his idiotic little brother and left. After that, he lingered alone at the entrance of the path leading into the woods for a while. From time to time, light breezes would pass by him. Since he was standing under the shade, no sunlight shone on him. However, Ning Xiaomu could feel his chest aching in a way that prevented air into his lungs. It was still difficult to breathe with his mouth open.
Fifteen years ago in the Grand Preceptorâs estate, his mother - the Duke of Yueâs wife Lady Li - went into labor at the same time as the Empress Dowager Xie. Empress Dowager Xie went through a difficult labour and gave birth to Prince Ning Yu. Meanwhile, just briefly before that, Lady Li gave birth to a baby girl. However, the baby girl couldnât be treated and died two hours later. Now, the current emperorâs face bore a striking resemblance to Lady Li. In addition, Xie Wenyuan was set on killing Ning Xiaoluo who took after his mother, and His Majesty was not a man. What did all of this indicate?
First Young Master Ning could no longer remain standing and fell down onto his knees. He didnât tell Ning Xiaoyao, the literature heâd read were actually medical books. From looking at her neck and checking her pulse, he could tell Ning Xiaoyao wasnât male.
Mother had cradled that baby girl. His father had also cradled that baby girl from outside the labour room. First Young Master Ning half knelt underneath the tree. He dug his fingers into the soil as his face turned ashen. Empress Dowager Xie didnât give birth to a prince fifteen years ago. That woman gave birth to a princess, and this princessâs ashes are currently held within a cinerary urn buried under their Ning clanâs ancestral grave in Fengzhou. As for their Fourth Young Miss Ning, she is now wearing the Dragon Robe and the ruler of the country...
Isn't this like OHHHH SHITTTTTT??? Dun dun dun. Note: The chapters are so long and taking forever. Please be patient!!! <3 And please read on volarenovels (dot) com. Don't support aggregator sites.