Before the empress goes dark, adopt her as a villain

Xuan'er, who was riding on it, suddenly felt as if she had been struck by lightning. First her eyebrows furrowed, and then her eyes widened, revealing a trace of anger.

Even a little ferocious.

She paused for a moment, seemed to have made some decision, and leaned down again to continue kissing Ning Wuxie!

She has to pretend not to hear and keep doing it!

Ning Wuxie had woken up at this time and quickly stretched out her hand to touch Xuan'er:

"Xuan'er! We agreed, three years later!"

His own chest was heaving slightly, but he still calmed down and comforted her with as gentle a voice as possible.

"Brother Meng may have something to do with me. He is a good person. We can't ignore him, right?"

At this time, Ning Wuxie realized that Xuan'er could no longer easily gain the upper hand. Seeing that she couldn't kiss Ning Wuxie, she pouted her pink lips, showing a look of grievance, and tears began to roll down her face.

"Three years, a long time..."

Xuan'er looked like a duck that had reached its beak and had wings and flew away, with a look of grievance and unwillingness.

Maybe she was too hungry and wanted to eat this roast duck.

"Soon, your brother will be with you. Don't say three years, let alone three hundred years. My brother will be yours."

"We will grow up in the future, be good."

Ning Wuxie held her in his arms, touched her face, and kissed her hair and forehead.

"Brother Ning? Are you here? I saw the light in your bedroom is on."

"Miss Xuan'er, are you there?"

Meng Cangran outside the courtyard became more and more anxious and began to call Xuan'er.

Judging from the situation, it's not possible to leave. It's not necessarily possible to just barge in after a while.

Ning Wuxie quickly stood up, looked at her and Xuan'er's messy clothes, and said hurriedly:

"Don't be angry, honey, get dressed, I'll go down and answer the door first."

Pulling on her shoes, Ning Wuxie shouted to wait a moment and went downstairs.

Xuan'er sat on the bed and looked at Ning Wuxie's back. When his figure completely disappeared, Xuan'er suddenly burst into laughter and squeezed out two tears.

"Hehe, baby."

He called me baby.

…

Ning Wuxie tied her belt with one hand and reached out to open the wooden door.

As soon as the door latch was opened, Meng Cangran pushed the door open and rushed in. After rushing in, he immediately turned around and closed the door.

His expression was frightened and panicked, and his eyes were still wide open, as if he still hadn't gotten over the shock.

"Brother Ning, something happened!"

Ning Wuxie was confused and looked at Meng Cangran in surprise.

This guy has always been a calm and composed gentleman. In the Lishan Demon Realm, he has never been so panicked when faced with the siege of so many crazy monks.

What's going on now?

"What's wrong? Why are you so scared?" Ning Wuxie suddenly remembered that Meng Cangran had been sent to investigate the Heart-Swallowing Cult before, and this was the first time the two of them met after he came back.

"Is it the Heart Devouring Cult? Another case has occurred?"

Meng Cangran looked anxious, and his body weight kept shifting back and forth between his left and right feet.

Hearing this, he waved his hand:

"It's not that simple!"

"?"

Ning Wuxie was stunned for a moment, but was already pulled into the back room by Meng Cangran.

"It's not a matter of the Heart Devouring God Cult, it's my personal problem!"

"What's going on?" Ning Wuxie was really confused.

Meng Cangran opened his mouth to say something, but for a moment no sound came out, as if it was extremely difficult to speak.

After squirming for a while, he said softly and forcefully: "My junior sister, confess your love to me!"

Ning Wuxie: "...?"

"She told me that she has been in love with me for several years, but she has always suppressed it and never told her. She also said that her feelings for me will last forever, and will be learned from heaven and earth. They will never be erased until the end of the world, and she will never marry anyone but me in this life! "

Meng Cangran said in a trembling voice, his eyes drooped and his cheeks turned slightly red.

"Is this junior sister of yours named Zhuang?"

Meng Cangran looked up instantly: "How do you know?"

"I heard something, I heard something." Ning Wuxie waved her hands quickly.

It seemed like things were taking a turn for the worst.

Looking at Meng Cangran's expression, Zhuang Yuerou's confession was not only disturbing, but also frightening.

Sure enough, you can't force feelings...

"It seems that Brother Meng doesn't like Junior Sister Zhuang very much...?"

Ning Wuxie rubbed her chin and said.

"No, I like it very much." Meng Cangran corrected.

Ning Wuxie was stunned again.

"But, my love for her is not the kind of love between a man and a woman!" Meng Cangran gasped and continued.

"We entered Confucianism together when we were seven years old. During this period, we studied separately under other teachers. Finally, we were selected by Xun Sheng and became his disciples. For so many years, I have always looked at her as my own sister!"

Meng Cangran stretched out his hands, making a mad gesture.

"It's because I treat her as my sister that I treat her so well without reservation."

"How could she fall in love with me? What on earth does she like about me?"

Meng Cangran inserted his fingers into his hair, twisting the bun, and looked painful.

Ning Wuxie stood in front of him, her mouth slightly open and her expression numb.

I do not know what to say.

Should this be said, "History is always strikingly similar" or "Birds of a feather flock together, and people flock together"?

"Brother Ning? What are you thinking about?" Noticing Ning Wuxie's dull expression, Meng Cangran waved his hand.

"Oh, it's okay." Ning Wuxie scratched her head, "Then since you two are brothers and sisters, how could she fall in love with you? You didn't do anything extraordinary."

"How could I be that kind of person?" Meng Cangran shook his head and said.

He sighed and was silent for a moment, then looked up at Ning Wuxie:

"So, I came here this time just to ask Brother Ning, you have a Taoist companion who is more experienced in dealing with relationships than I am."

"What should I do about this little girl who wants to be a Taoist monk?"

He grabbed Ning Wuxie's hand as if grasping a life-saving straw, with a pleading look on his face.

Ning Wuxie remained silent.

Give up resistance, he thought to himself.

"There is also Miss Xuan'er. I also want to ask her to help me guess what kind of state of mind my sister is in right now, and how can I calm her down."

Ning Wuxie was silent again.

Can I say that the idea of ​​asking your sister to confess her love came from my sister? !

It’s my sister who has become my Taoist companion. I encourage your sister to become your Taoist companion!

Ning Wuxie felt as if her brain was on fire. She opened her mouth, but couldn't say what she wanted to say.

"Brother Ning? Why don't you speak?"

"No, you also feel that there is no solution. Even a Taoist like you doesn't know what to do. Then I..."

Meng Cangran was anxious and troubled, with a painful expression.

It can be seen that he neither wants to accept his sister as a Taoist monk, nor does he want to lose her.

Ning Wuxie understands it so well, no one understands it better than him.

"There is a way."

Suddenly, Xuan'er's voice came from the stairs behind Meng Cang.

He turned his head and saw Xuan'er walking down the stairs. She had been dressing in the bedroom on the second floor and heard everything Meng Cangran said.

She originally didn't want to come down, but after all, Ning Wuxie called her baby, and most of her anger was gone. When she heard what Meng Cangran said again, she became interested.

"Brother Meng, I think I have a way to get your relationship with Yue...your sister back on track."