Ning Xuanyan remained unmoved, and instead kissed her even harder.
"Your knife only helps me."
Ning Xuanyan put one arm around Wen Yu's waist and supported the back of her head with the other.
The two lips were pressed tightly together, sucking deeply, as if he wanted to swallow Wen Yu in front of everyone.
He didn't kiss for long. After he let go of Wen Yu's lips, a faint sound of water was heard.
He glanced at Ji Yue, his eyes full of provocation: "Kill me if you have the guts."
His behavior was simply like jumping into someone's face like crazy, challenging the patience of Lu Ren and the others.
There has never been anything like this before!
On the opposite side of Xingyue Pavilion, Jiang Qi sneered. Is this what he meant by sabotaging the talent show?
The emperor narrowed his eyes, and his certainty of winning deepened.
Speaking of which, apart from the time when Lu Ren flew onto the carriage and kissed the imperial sister in public, this was the second time he had seen this scene.
Even though Ji Yue's blade was sharp and cold, it still couldn't resist the heat and excitement in Ning Xuanyan's heart at this moment.
Wen Yu's lips were glistening with water and looking a little red because he kissed her too hard.
She stretched out her arms and pushed Ning Xuanyan's chest.
"Lu Ren, put the knife away."
Wen Yu spoke, and even though Lu Ren wanted to hack the bastard to death, he still put Ji Yue into the scabbard.
Just as he put away the knife, he pretended to be unintentional and cut Ning Xuanyan's neck, leaving a long line of blood.
The strength is controlled to perfection.
Ning Xuanyan raised his eyebrows slightly because of the pain.
At that moment just now, he really thought that Lu Ren was going to cut off his head and serve it as a snack.
Ning Xuanyan wiped the blood with his fingertips, then touched his lips frivolously.
He looked at Wen Yu with a smile in his eyes: "Do you like it?"
“Pah—”
A slap, neither light nor heavy, landed on Ning Xuanyan's cheek.
Ning Xuanyan: ...
It didn't hurt, and it even felt like a kitten scratch, but it was still a slap in the face in front of many people.
The emperor opposite stood up subconsciously when he saw this.
As the crown prince of the previous dynasty, Ning Xuanyan would never tolerate his dignity being challenged in public.
However, Lu Ren was standing by, so even if he made trouble, the imperial sister would be fine.
But Ning Xuanyan just frowned slightly and asked, "Why did you hit me?"
Then he glanced at the cold-faced Lu Ren and said, "He kissed you in public on the sedan chair that day, why didn't you beat him?"
Lu Ren: ...
Ning Xuanyan stared at Wen Yu: "Or, in your heart, everyone is divided into high and low?"
Despite Sanlian's questioning, his hands were still protecting Wen Yu's waist to prevent her from falling off the railing.
Wen Yu pushed his chest, jumped down, and landed steadily.
She said expressionlessly: "Because you kissed me with a face that is not handsome enough, I don't like it."
Ning Xuanyan: ...
"Everyone saw me being kissed by an average-looking man. I felt so ashamed. What would happen to my reputation if it got out? How awful would it be?"
Ning Xuanyan: ...
Everyone: …
The students were completely confused. Who on earth is this Liu Jiufang? !
He is simply a "warrior" who disregards his nine clans!
He hasn’t been dragged down and beheaded yet???
In the Zhaixing Pavilion, Wen Yu pointed at Ning Xuanyan and said, "You have ruined my reputation. What do you say I should do?"
Ning Xuanyan: ...
Wen Yu pressed Ning Xuanyan's chest and forced him to sit on the pear blossom chair. He did not resist at all.
He just raised his eyes and looked at her steadily.
The next second, Wen Yu's fingertips caressed the edge of his cheek, "You have to clear this princess's name. I can't afford to lose that person."
Ning Xuanyan grabbed her hand and slowly took it away from her cheek.
"Wen Yu, you have a good plan."
He pulled the corners of his lips, stood up, and hugged Wen Yu tightly in his arms. The two of them got close to each other at a rapid speed, and at the same time, his face was torn off in Ning Xuanyan's hands.
His extremely delicate face was instantly revealed, and the mole on the bridge of his nose added a hint of weirdness, but no one would mistake him for a woman, because the sharpness between his eyebrows seemed to burn people's eyes and made people dare not look directly at him.
This appearance is so different from the previous fake face that it gives people a very strong visual impact.
The scholars were in an uproar.
Lu Ren: ...
Jiang Qi: ...
Yue Lingfeng: ...
No wonder……
Such a flamboyant appearance can be said to be a princess trap.
Lin Yuzhi only took a glance and then looked away, not caring much.
The frequency of the emperor's fingertips tapping on the table gradually increased. Xuan Yan's bottom line was lowered step by step, and he curled his lips.
Ning Xuanyan ignored other people's gazes and carried Wen Yu to the railing again.
His slightly upturned eyes were drooping, his eyelashes were extremely long, and his eyes were staring straight at her: "Kiss her again, to prove that you have good taste."
"Also let everyone know that the one who kissed you was not some scholar Liu Jiufang, but me, Ning Xuanyan."
As he spoke, he leaned over again and bit Wen Yu's lips, his eyes closed tightly, completely absorbed.
Ever since that day when Lu Ren kissed Wen Yu in public, he had been thinking about this day.
Scholars: ...
Eye-opening!
So what is their role?
Are you here to join the crowd?
After the kiss, Ning Xuanyan curled his lips: "Are you satisfied?"
Wen Yu shook her head: "There is blood on your mouth, and your mouth tastes a bit like rust."
Ning Xuanyan: ...
"Why don't I think so?"
"You got confused after kissing me, why do you even need to ask? Aren't you always like this?"
Ning Xuanyan: ...
The emperor arrived at the Zhaixing Pavilion at some point and was sitting in the pavilion.
All the students were taken away from the yard.
The emperor picked up the teacup and looked at Ning Xuanyan: "Come in and talk?"
When facing the emperor, Ning Xuanyan had put away his worthless look that was so infatuated with the emperor.
He said coldly: "Nothing to say."
"I haven't arranged anyone, you can rest assured."
"I know exactly what you are planning." Ning Xuanyan glanced at Wen Yu inconspicuously, "But your plan is doomed to fail."
Women cannot affect his great cause.
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