Nangong Luoyu widened his eyes and looked at Xiao Ning beside him with confusion, with disbelief in his voice.

"Why is Rong Rouxue in the Xiao Mansion?"

Xiao Ning's gaze turned to Nangong Luoyu. He took a deep breath and then slowly explained:

"Sister Rouxue has already killed Xue Lian, and Yourong Xuanya is actually Yourong Rouxue's second incarnation. They are the same person. Afterwards, Sister Rouxue resigned from the position of leader of Piaomiao Xianzong and decided to stay with me forever."

Nangong Luoyu listened to these shocking news one after another, her lips trembled slightly, as if she couldn't accept it all. Her eyes were full of astonishment, and she murmured to herself:

"What? The Great Elder is actually the second incarnation of the Sect Master. No wonder she looks so much like the Sect Master. Of course, even if they are twin sisters, they can't be made from the same mold..."

Rong Rouxue walked lightly in front of the two of them, with a hint of displeasure in her eyes. She gently separated the hands of Xiao Ning and Nangong Luoyu, and said with a hint of dissatisfaction:

"Nangong Luoyu, why are you here? Why don't you just be a good imperial teacher and disturb my and Ning'er's lives?"

Nangong Luoyu tried to calm herself down. She straightened her body and responded without showing any weakness:

"I'm Ning'er's aunt! Is it not okay for me to come visit Ning'er?"

"I have no objection to you visiting Ning'er, but I cannot allow you to flirt with Ning'er!"

There was determination in Yourong Rouxue's voice, and her gaze shot straight at Nangong Luoyu like a sharp sword.

Nangong Luoyu was speechless for a moment after being confronted by Yourong Rouxue, and her face turned pale instantly. Even though she was a strong woman, she seemed to become a rookie with no ability to fight back in front of Yourong Rouxue.

Seeing this, Xiao Ning's heart was instantly filled with anxiety. He walked quickly to Yourong Rouxue's side, and without hesitation, he reached out and tightly grasped her soft little hand. Then, he hurriedly pulled Yourong Rouxue away from Nangong Luoyu's sight.

After the two of them walked to a secluded corner, Xiao Ning's originally tense heartstrings relaxed a little, and his voice became especially soft and gentle, like a breeze blowing across his face on a spring day.

"Sister Rouxue, don't bother with these trivial matters. Sister Nangong is also my family to me. She has always treated me very well."

When Yourong Rouxue heard this, a hint of tenderness flashed across her beautiful eyes, but her slightly pouting lips still revealed her dissatisfaction that had not yet completely dissipated. She only muttered and complained:

"Humph! You call them family, but how can they be this kind of family? They actually want to devour you and then give birth to you again? Ning'er, have you already forgotten what happened before?"

Xiao Ning held Yourong Rouxue's slender and green onion-like jade hand tightly, and said softly and comfortingly:

"Oh, Sister Rouxue, those are all things of the past. Since I never took it to heart, why should you bear a grudge against me? Why don't you just show mercy and let Nangong Shigu off?"

Xiao Ning soothed You Rong Rouxue's emotions with tenderness and love. Time passed by minute by minute. Finally, his efforts paid off. After a long period of persuasion, his efforts finally achieved some results. You Rong Rouxue slowly stretched out a slender hand as white as jade and gently touched Xiao Ning's forehead with her fingertips.

"You are really too kind-hearted. I just don't know whether such a character is a good thing or a bad thing..." After saying that, she couldn't help but sighed softly.

Xiao Ning couldn't help but smile when he heard Rong Rouxue's charming voice, which was like a yellow oriole singing out of a valley. His heart was filled with joy. He said with a firm gaze:

"So, I must work harder in my training. After all, in this world where the strong prey on the weak, the kindness of the weak is often insignificant, but for the truly strong, this is not the case!"

After saying this, he did not hesitate to kiss Yourong Rouxue's pink and tender, cherry-like mouth deeply. Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and the two were immersed in this sweet and passionate kiss. After a long time, Yourong Rouxue reluctantly let go of her mouth.

She was a little shy because of the sudden action. She gently raised her hands, which were as soft and smooth as white jade, and lightly hit Xiao Ning's strong chest, and said angrily:

"You little bastard, you really know how to coax women!"

However, although she said this, her face was already blooming with a smile of incomparable doting and happiness, as beautiful as the peach blossoms blooming in spring.

Seeing this, Xiao Ning knew that Rong Rouxue was no longer angry with him, and he heaved a sigh of relief. Then, he turned around, walked quickly to Nangong Luoyu, and said to her with a smile:

"Okay, Sister Nangong, there's nothing to worry about now."

As soon as he finished speaking, he naturally took Nangong Luoyu's slender hand, and then pulled her and ran quickly to another quiet corner not far away.

When Nangong Luoyu saw Xiao Ning gently pulling her aside, an irresistible impulse suddenly surged in her heart. She didn't care about anything else, and stretched out her arms without hesitation, hugged Xiao Ning's neck tightly, and quickly stood on tiptoes, kissing Xiao Ning's slightly raised mouth passionately.

Xiao Ning did not refuse, nor did he have any reason to refuse. This kiss seemed to last for a century, and the two of them were immersed in it, forgetting everything around them. After a long time, they reluctantly separated slowly. At this time, Nangong Luoyu's cheeks were flushed, like a ripe apple, and she shyly nestled in Xiao Ning's warm arms, whispering in an extremely gentle tone:

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