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Chapter 410 is terrible...?
During his time studying at the Moe Academy, when he knew nothing about Destian, he met a Destian for the first time.
At the time, he didn't realize that he had missed the last chance to stop the Bloodstone of Reincarnation from returning to the Dark Emperor. Worried that a certain classmate who was like a mouse and always liked to wander around at night might be in danger, he offered to take her back to her dormitory.
She really didn't hesitate and didn't refuse at all.
His first impression of the man was not good when they met in the grove.
—What decent person would chat with a child in a deserted place late at night?
Looking back now, he thinks that Yu Feng's family must have discovered that two people were hiding behind the tree and spying on him.
The man didn't react at all, not because of fear or anything else he had guessed at the time, but simply out of disgust.
Aversion to every quark.
This aversion made the man unwilling to come into contact with any quark people.
Saving the Flame King wasn't out of kindness; it was because Yu Feng wanted to repay the kindness he had received over the years.
Miya Xing still remembers that after the graduation ceremony, until he represented the Elders Council to negotiate with Destian to sign a friendly pact between magical races, he never saw Yu Feng again.
She left quietly.
Just like it always has been at Moe Academy.
"Did Ruibusi recognize him more than two hundred years later?"
There is no doubt about this.
Even if Ruibusi couldn't recognize who Yufeng's relatives were, she wouldn't fail to recognize the fluorescent green light.
"He's really good at lying..." He couldn't remember the scene.
Whenever he recalls the past and it involves her, his memories involuntarily jump to the confession, to the time when he and she were finally at odds.
It was as if she had inserted countless hyperlinks into his memories, so that he might accidentally click on them.
"We decided to wait two days before using the purification top to save the Flame King because of her."
He remembered clearly that he had pulled back his slightly skewed memories.
Two days later, they brought the purification top to the infirmary, and things went as smoothly as she had casually remarked.
Originally, it was just that Kenny's divination results were too bad, and then something happened that made everyone think that Rapunzel was lucky.
Most importantly, given the Flame King's condition, there's not much difference between treating him two days earlier or two days later, so it's better to go for good luck.
Unexpectedly, her words came true in a different way, making her extremely pleased with herself.
"As of now, Rui Busi and Yu Feng's relatives have no contact, nor is it likely that they will have contact in the future."
So, when that person made that sarcastic remark in the infirmary, was it directed at the Quark race's inferior healing abilities compared to the Destian race, or at his and Ribus's act of spying in the grove, or perhaps—
Did they notice that the system had concealed the subtle differences between the scroll wielder of Ruibusi and the scroll wielder of the Quark race?
"That was too long ago."
It’s been too long.
He couldn't remember.
As far as the eye could see, everything outside the window was quiet. Ever since he learned the origin of the green light, his nerves had been on edge.
He suddenly thought of Kiki, who had left this place.
For a period of time, Teacher Kiki was searching for her lost past.
In the end, I gave up.
He had no intention of taking the opportunity to pry into other people's past, but after staying here for a while, he inevitably overheard some fragments from the servants' chatter and pieced together the information that Kiki's ancestor was an ordinary human girl who was saved by the Dark Desert.
He had seen it.
The girl who came to the Dark Clan because of witch hunts, two hundred years later, has a descendant who actually knows witchcraft.
The servants who could stay here and still have time to chat instead of working were mostly impoverished nobles. They lamented Kiki's departure while secretly gloating.
more……
Xu Jinzhao happened to pass by one day and heard gloating voices. All the servants present were punished, and he never heard Teacher Kiki's name again after that.
A sudden wave of dizziness washed over me, forcing me to interrupt my train of thought.
He had used up too much energy just now and forgot to drink the potion he had prepared for himself.
Lacking the energy to brew another potion or go out to find one, I lay in bed, my eyes fixed on the window, wanting nothing more than to sleep.
Just as her consciousness was fading, the door suddenly opened, and Miya Xing opened her eyes to meet her scrutinizing gaze.
He remembered that he seemed to have promised her he wouldn't sleep.
She's lied to him so many times, and he only breaks his promise once in a while...
The problem is huge.
"I still feel something's not right."
She didn't come to question him about why he was sleeping.
He sat up, perking up: "What's the problem?"
"Really, you didn't drug me, did you?"
"Hmm?" He was too sleepy to think about the question, which seemed to have no beginning or end.
"If you hadn't drugged me, how could I possibly have fallen for the Cute Knight?"
That's their arch-rival!
...After being questioned multiple times in a short period of time, he glanced away, not wanting to answer her questions.
The blanket was pulled back, and he sank in beside her, making room for her by pushing and shoving.
"I didn't drug you or use magic on you."
“Oh,” Huangwu said unsurprised, “I guessed it.”
Miya Xing then realized that she was just using him to kill time when she was bored.
"Have we ever shared a bed like this before?" Huangwu pulled him down to lie down and then asked with great interest.
He shook his head, drowsiness washing over him: "No."
There was another movement beside him. He was still lying flat, her gaze fixed on him, deep and unsettling, as if she were staring at her gold.
"Be good and don't make a fuss later."
Miya Xing had a bad feeling.
The door to the room, which she hadn't closed when she came in, along with the wide-open window, were slammed shut with a bang as she waved her sleeve.
"I don't feel at ease letting you go around like this," she muttered to herself. "But I don't want to sign any random documents with you."
The first sign of love is possessiveness.
Two hundred years later, Ruibusi was able to analyze whether she had fallen in love with a person or wanted to possess a piece of gold.
Clearly, she doesn't distinguish between the two here.
A piece of gold that can move is susceptible to wear and tear if too much restraint is taken, and to loss if too much indulgence is allowed.
Miya Xing realized this, and he thought that with such a poor conversion rate, the purification effect of the scroll should not be so good.
If the results were exceptional, the Dark Emperor should have already taken action.
There wasn't time to do detailed calculations for him.
"Didn't we agree to tonight..."
“It’s taking too long,” she interrupted. “I can’t wait any longer. I want to collect some interest.”
"Understood," Miya Xing lay down and said, "Tell me, where do you want to bite?"
Licking, kissing, and biting are the most primitive ways to express affection.
She wouldn't launch into long speeches at him about the first two.
She gently stroked his neck, like a noble vampire politely inquiring about the prey he was determined to devour before taking his meal:
"May I?"
She paused for a moment, then said, "It's just a side thing, so I don't have to come and disturb your sleep tonight."
She's not just after interest anymore.
At this moment, she possessed a special aura.
This kind of temperament has been seen in many doctors.
Especially led by Teacher Da Tiantian.
She looked at him with bright, sparkling eyes, her face displaying a kind of cruelty.
That's terrible.
She seems to be...
She loved him more than he thought.