Before the empress becomes black, adopt her as a villain

Living in Confucianism feels completely different from living in the Hermit Valley.

There are not so many messy people here, and all you see are well-mannered students in long robes.

Under the gentleman's mountain, cultivators and mortals live together, the cultivation atmosphere is not strong, and there are few bullying things.

However, if the Confucian disciples do not roll up their cultivation, they will roll up something else.

They do the questions.

After living on campus for three days, Ning Wuxian understood what his townhouse was.

Every morning, when I was still holding the hot Xuan'er lying in the bed, I heard the sound of a teenager reading aloud in the next yard.

This turned out to be the Confucian examination institute.

What is it, the young people recite it quickly and loudly, it is like chanting.

Confucianism: The plan of the day lies in the morning, and this is the morning reading.

Whether it's useful or not, let's not talk about it, anyway, it looks quite bluffing.

For those disciples who are not very talented in cultivation, it is also the only way to climb higher in Confucianism, read books and do research.

Therefore, the competition is also very fierce.

Under such a noise, Ning Wuxian and Xuan'er could only get up from the bed to wash.

"Brother, I still want to sleep..."

Xuan'er's scattered hair exploded messily, like a little lion, a few strands of hair were plastered to her cheeks, and two flushes appeared on her face, as if drunk.

She wore a white suspender shirt, and the strap on one side slipped from her shoulder and draped over her arm. The suspender immediately fell off a lot.

A large area of white crispy breasts is exposed, and a slight red halo is visible.

Ning Wuxian helped her get dressed and rubbed her face.

"Don't sleep, we'll go to school too."

"School?"

Yes, Ning Wuxian also had to go to school with Xuan'er, start from the most basic subset of Confucian scripture history, and then take the exam!

They came to the academy, sat in the last row, and listened to an old man with a gray beard trembling and preaching the way of Confucius and Meng...

Ning Wuxian only felt that every word of the old man was like a lullaby, making him drowsy.

Instead, Xuan'er opened her eyes wide, listened to the lecture with interest, and circled the textbook from time to time.

It seems that you are really learning?

Forget it, go back and let Xuan'er teach me.

Ning Wuxian thought like this, and directly secretly ran the Lawless Daily Gong.

I don't know how long it took, Ning Wuxian suddenly felt that someone had poked his head.

"Brother!"

Coming out of the fixed state, Ning Wuxian saw Xuan'er standing beside him with her waist crossed.

"You actually slept in class!"

Ning Wuxian saw that it was actually noon, the morning class was over, and everyone was gone.

"I'm not sleeping, I'm secretly trying."

"What about this class, do you want me to teach you again?"

"Yes," Ning Wuxian said unashamedly.

"Anyway, one Xuanhun Secret is taught, those

two are also teachings, the two sects are also teachings, and the three sects are also teachings, and the three sects are that..." Yes, as a junior disciple of Confucianism, Ning Wuxian had to learn four books.

"It's killing you cheap, you have to exchange something."

"Change? What to exchange for? Ning Wuxian was stunned.

Then, he saw Xuan'er's eyes narrowed slightly and looked at him.

"What are you going to do?!"

Ning Wuxian clamped his legs on the spot.

No, Xuan'er, why are you still thinking about that!

"I want you, brother... Give me a bath later!

Xuan'er stretched out her hand and pointed at Ning Wuxian and said domineeringly.

This speech gasped loudly, startling Ning Wuxie.

"Xuan'er, this is not good..."

"We didn't just say it yesterday, you are fifteen years old." Ning Wuxian said with a smile.

Xuan'er put her arms on it, twisted her body, raised her head, and snorted softly.

"Whatever you want, then I won't teach you anything."

Xuan'er looked arrogant, as if she had pinched Ning Wuxie.

"Okay then, then I'll learn it myself."

Ning Wuxie said lightly, turning around and putting the books on the table into the storage ring.

At the same time, he secretly observed Xuan'er with his afterlight.

When Xuan'er heard this, her body suddenly trembled.

Her eyes began to become wrong, her throat moved, her hands were released, and her head slowly drooped.

Ning Wuxian turned his head, but saw that she had already rolled two tears in her eyes, biting her lower lip as if she had a bitter hatred.

She stared at Ning Wuxian with tears in her eyes. "Brother, are you..."

Ning Wuxie's whole person was shocked, and he rushed over and hugged Xuan'er into his arms.

"No, no, I like Xuan'er the most!"

"Xuan'er, what are you thinking again."

Being hugged by Ning Wuxie, Xuan'er's stiff body softened.

"You don't dislike me..."

"No, never! Just don't dislike me. Ning Wuxian hurriedly persuaded.

At this time, there was no one else in the school, and Ning Wuxian directly kissed Xuan'er on the face.

Only then did she slowly calm down and said with a jerk: "

You used to give me a bath..." When

she first picked up Xuan'er, Ning Wuxian would indeed give her a bath.

After all, she was a six-year-old child at that time.

But now, Xuan'er was ripened by the fairy spirit Dao body, and she had everything she should have as a girl, and even she had that kind of consciousness and thought.

Of course, Ning Wuxian wanted to avoid suspicion.

It's a pity that Xuan'er won't think so, she just feels that Ning Wuxian and she are not as close as before.

Although she didn't say it, she always had mustard in her heart.

So now it is rare that she also has a handle that can make Ning Wuxian obedient, so she said it in the name of exchange.

"Wash! Brother wash you! Ning Wuxian gritted his teeth and stomped his foot and said.

"Not only will I give you a bath, but I will also take you to the wild pond and enjoy the pure nature!"

"Just go with you..." Xuan'er didn't care about the second half of the sentence at all.

Taking Xuan'er back to the small courtyard, Bai Ze was still sleeping.

Ning Wuxian kicked it:

"White porridge, don't go to my little world to see."

The white porridge was kicked awake by the fire, but when he heard that he was going to Ning Wuxi's small world, he pressed it down again.

After the Dark Moon Kingdom saw that Ning Wuxian had obtained a small world, she was extremely surprised and curious.

She wanted to go inside, but she was embarrassed to say.

Ning Wuxian saw what she meant, and did not force her to ask.

"Follow Xuan'er if you want to go."

With that, he went into the room, closed the door, went upstairs and took a towel basin, like a master of a bathhouse.

Bai Congee jumped on Xuan'er's shoulder, and he took Xuan'er's hand.

In an instant, the entrance to the small world was torn open, and the two people and one beast disappeared in place.

They instantly appeared in a primeval forest, full of life and vigorous vegetation.

With a white towel on his shoulder and a wooden basin in his hand, Ning Wuxian walked in the front.

Soon, they saw several Dark Moon Clan people who were logging and clearing land.

"The king and the queen are here!"

Under the crowd, the Dark Moon King, who was also Xuan'er's bathing master, still came to the current tribe of the Dark Moon tribe with a basin to inspect.

Now they settled by a river, built rough wooden houses, ploughed fields and cut down trees, and everyone was working hotly, and when they saw Ning Wuxie, they immediately dropped their hands and ran over.

It seems that I am quite satisfied with life here.

There are much richer natural materials here than the underground world, always much better than the dark and damp underground.

More importantly, there is sunlight.

Chongjue was already their new village chief, and when he saw Ning Wuxian coming, he hurriedly greeted him.

Ning Wuxian simply said about the taste, told Chongjue and the others to let them put down their hearts and live well, and left.

He came here to bathe Xuan'er.

Speaking of which, he still had to thank that taster, if he hadn't brought the people of the Yaochi Sect, he wouldn't have been able to become an honorary elder of the Yaochi Sect!

Look at the houses built by those Dark Moon tribesmen, crooked, broken and ugly. The planted land is also messy.

Presumably, if you live underground for too long, you won't build a house and farm.

Ning Wuxian thought that after that, he had to pass on some books and techniques in this area to them.

"White porridge, how is your master's little world?" He glanced at the white porridge flying in the sky and looked around, and asked.

"Hmph, that's average."

Bai Congee blinked, suppressed the surprise in his eyes, and fell back on Xuan'er's shoulder.