Chapter 32 Ning Xue
Ye Feiyang and Mu Zhuoyun sat in the living room and chatted for a long time.
Even though Mu Ningxue had gone upstairs, she kept an eye on the noise downstairs. Only after she heard Mu Zhuoyun's hearty laughter did her anxious heart finally settle.
The sky gradually darkened.
"Fei Yang, I will consider what you said carefully. It's almost time, let's go together."
Mu Zhuoyun glanced down at his watch and invited him with a smile.
"No, Uncle Mu, I still have to go find Uncle Mo."
Ye Feiyang shook his head and refused.
"It's not difficult to find Lao Mo. I can just ask someone to bring him over."
Mu Zhuoyun waved his hand and said casually.
"No. I'm leaving first, Uncle Mu."
Ye Feiyang shook his head and refused again.
Seeing Ye Feiyang's repeated refusal, Mu Zhuoyun no longer insisted and nodded.
"Okay, I'll save a seat for you."
"Thank you, Uncle Mu."
Ye Feiyang thanked him and stood up to leave.
"I am deeply honored that you all have given me, Mu Zhuoyun, the honor of attending my daughter's coming-of-age ceremony today. Time always slips away without us noticing. We were young before, but now we are gradually getting older. Some of us are even so old that we can't even cast a single spell.
Although I'm old, my daughter, Mu Ningxue, is still young. She awakened at fourteen and was subsequently admitted to the Imperial Capital Academy. She's my pride, but I think she's also the pride of Bo City! Furthermore, tonight, my adopted son, Yu Ang, will also be battling Mo Fan, the son of my old brother, Mo Jiaxing.
They are both considered the most outstanding talents in Bo City besides Ning Xue. As for who is more outstanding between the two, I think everyone present is also looking forward to it, so I held this grand banquet for everyone in Bo City to witness it together."
Mu Zhuoyun sat high on the podium and finished his passionate speech. He raised his red wine glass in his hand and gestured to the guests with a flushed face.
"Of course, this is a toast to the pride of our Bo City."
Yang Zuohe was the first to stand up, raising his glass in a toast to Mu Zhuoyun. With Yang Zuohe leading the way, everyone else raised their glasses.
Mo Fan stood in the crowd listening to Mu Zhuoyun's words and couldn't help but nod secretly.
"Since you old bastard are so sensible, I'll give you some face and not treat Yu Ang too badly."
The magic duel is coming soon.
The duel field was oval-shaped, nearly the size of a playground, with terraced seating on both sides, enough to accommodate all the guests from Bo City who were attending the banquet today.
"Uncle Mu, we are here."
Ye Feiyang walked towards Mu Zhuoyun with a smile, accompanied by Mo Jiaxing.
Mo Jiaxing, who was following Ye Feiyang, had nervousness in his eyes and a simple smile on his face.
Mu Zhuoyun came to Ye Feiyang with a warm smile on his face and spoke.
"Fei Yang's seat is next to Ning Xue, and Lao Mo's seat is next to me. We haven't seen each other for a long time, so today is a good opportunity to catch up."
After saying that, he stood up from his seat, walked to Ye Feiyang, took Mo Jiaxing's trembling hand, and walked towards his seat.
Seeing this, Ye Feiyang nodded and walked towards Mu Ningxue.
Mu Zhuoyun's voice was neither loud nor soft. At least the people sitting next to him could hear it clearly.
Those people looked at Mo Jiaxing with complicated feelings, some of them were envious, some were jealous, and more of them were confused. What kind of thing was this? The son became successful, and the father benefited from it.
In their opinion, although Mo Fan was quite talented, it shouldn't be the case that Mu Zhuoyun treated Mo Jiaxing so well, right?
Below the stage, Yu Ang and Mo Fan were already standing there, waiting for the show to begin.
However, Mo Fan looked relaxed and at ease, while Yu Ang had a gloomy face, as if someone owed him money, making him look very unhappy.
"Even a close match is still interesting, but a one-sided crushing like this is completely meaningless to me. Why don't we go out for a walk?"
Ye Feiyang sat bored on the chair, touching Mu Ningxue's little hand and suggested.
"good."
Mu Ningxue nodded.
Seeing Mu Ningxue doing the same, Ye Feiyang stood up from his seat and pulled Mu Ningxue outside.
On this side, with the referee's departure, the duel between Mo Fan and Yuang officially began.
Most of the audience's attention was focused on Mo Fan and Yu Ang, and few people noticed Ye Feiyang and Mu Ningxue leaving.
The people who noticed Mu Ningxue and Ye Feiyang leaving were Tang Yue, whose attention had been on Ye Feiyang, and Mu Ningxue's old father Mu Zhuoyun.
"This little bastard only knows how to talk about love. I don't know if he forgot about the information he promised to tell me about the Black Pepper Court member, or if he just made that up to trick me."
Thinking of this, Tang Yue's eyes were filled with resentment.
Ye Feiyang had no idea what Tang Yue was thinking. Led by Mu Ningxue, the two of them came to the garden in the manor.
"Have you decided where to go to college?"
Mu Ningxue asked.
"I've been out for three years. It's time to go home and take a look."
Ye Feiyang looked up at the silver moon hanging in the sky and sighed.
Mu Ningxue nodded. Although Ye Feiyang didn't say it explicitly, his words made it clear.
"A Xu said she wanted to go to the Central Military Academy."
The next second, Mu Ningxue seemed to have thought of something, a hint of hesitation appeared on her face, and she slowly spoke.
"Central Military Academy!?"
A flash of surprise flashed across Ye Feiyang's eyes, but then understanding dawned on him. Jiang Shaoxu's going to the Central Military Academy was undoubtedly arranged by his family.
"You told me Ah Xu wanted to go to the Central Military Academy. Do you want me to go to the Central Military Academy?"
Ye Feiyang looked at Mu Ningxue and saw a hint of amusement in her eyes, and chuckled softly.
Upon hearing this, Mu Ningxue's brain instantly shut down. She lowered her head, pinched the hem of her skirt, and remained silent.
Seeing Mu Ningxue's crystal pink earlobe, Ye Feiyang's heart moved and he couldn't help but reach out and pinch it.
"Hmm~"
Mu Ningxue subconsciously uttered a moan. Feeling the hand on her ear, the ice in her eyes, which had never melted, melted into a pool of spring water.
The next second, a bright red flush flashed across Mu Ningxue's face, and she turned and ran away.
Ye Feiyang saw the tenderness and shyness in Mu Ningxue's eyes. He felt a strong shock, his heart beating wildly, and a blush crept up his face.
At this moment, Ye Feiyang looked more like an innocent student.
A few seconds later, Ye Feiyang came to his senses. Looking at Mu Ningxue who had already run away, a slight smile appeared on his face. He took a step forward and chased after Mu Ningxue.
It was late at night and everyone was asleep. Only Mu Ningxue and Ye Feiyang were left in the garden, one running away while the other was chasing.
Ye Feiyang did not use his mind to intercept Mu Ningxue, and Mu Ningxue also did not use ice vines and wind tracks.
The two of them are just like ordinary people.
However, in terms of physical fitness, boys still have more advantages.
Ye Feiyang caught up with the fleeing Mu Ningxue in the pavilion.
Ning Xue