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Chapter 296 The Dark Guide's Useless Sentinel (52)

After receiving a group of personal guards, Qingyao returned to the Yu family's old house and began to collect evidence.

Since Heita didn't contact her, she kept putting it off and didn't go back to school.

It was just during this "rest period" that she could manage the industries that were assigned to the original owner under his other identity, sort out the original owner's previous design drafts, and distribute them to the factory under his name.

As for the two mecha designs that she designed, she personally handled every aspect of them without asking anyone else to do it for her.

Half a month passed like this, and the principal of Heita could no longer sit still. He came in person and brought enough sincerity, wanting to invite Qingyao to go back to school.

Qingyao was unmoved and refused to return to the tower on the grounds that the Black Tower was not well managed and almost caused her to go insane and die.

Black Taco cannot bear the charge of "murdering a prospective dark guide"!
The principal was already quite old, but he was so frightened by Qingyao's few words that he broke out in sweat. He felt the situation was very difficult!

The principal promised to get to the bottom of the matter, introduce more advanced medical equipment, add more monitoring and protection measures, upgrade the security of the Black Tower, and specially approve her to bring the guards into the Black Tower.

Qingyao tapped the back of the chair, looking thoughtful.

After the principal nervously promised her several more benefits and almost reached her limit, she finally gave in.

The principal wiped the sweat off his face and left the Yu family, feeling exhausted and weak as if he had shortened his life by ten years.

With the dual heavyweight identities of "quasi-dark guide" and "the only daughter of the Grand Marshal", if he fails to handle them properly, all ten clans might be wiped out!

No matter which force committed the murder of the quasi-dark guide, that precious little ancestor would definitely be held accountable if it happened in the Black Tower!

At the old house of the Yu family, Qingyao had just seen off the principal when she received another royal golden invitation, inviting her to attend a state banquet three days later.

Qingyao contacted Mu Nanxi who had returned to the Mu family to handle some matters these days: "Did you receive the royal invitation?"

Mu Nanxi said in confusion: "Invitation? What invitation?"

No? Are you inviting her alone? What do you want to do?
A series of questions flashed through her mind, and Qingyao changed to video calling.

Through the holographic video, she could see Mu Nanxi sitting behind a large and simple desk with dozens of large and small light screens spread out in front of her. She was obviously working.

Mu Nanxi was very familiar with the desk on Qingyao's side, as it was the one connected to her bedroom.

There was an invitation letter made of gold-patterned paper on the desk, and Qingyao's finger was pointing at the letter.

"That's it, you didn't get it?"

Mu Nanxi shook her head: "Is it a state banquet? The Mu family has fallen into decline and is no longer qualified to attend a banquet of this standard."

"So that's how it is." Qingyao thought.

"Yaoyao, do you want to go?" Mu Nanxi swallowed the words that she didn't want her to go, and instead asked cautiously.

Qingyao raised her eyes to look at him, and the holographic image raised her hand and gently placed it on his chin, stroking it back and forth: "Do you want me to go?"

It is clearly just an illusion, like a ghost that cannot be truly touched or felt.

But Mu Nanxi's ears and cheeks still became hot because of this small action. She looked at her beloved guide with watery eyes, just as he promised, and honestly expressed her reluctance.

"I don't want to, but I can't refuse a state banquet..."

This is indeed the case, otherwise Qingyao would not have made this call.

She thought for a moment and said, "I remember that family members can be brought to the state banquet. Do you want to accompany me?"

Mu Nanxi seemed flattered and yet incredulous: "You want to... take me there?" "Is there any problem?" Qingyao tilted her head and asked back righteously.

"No... I'm just... worried that many people will cause trouble for me and implicate you..."

The incident of the black tower has taken root in Mu Nanxi's heart. He has been busy in recent days trying to better protect her, and now is not the time.

Qingyao obviously saw his concerns and expressed her thoughts slowly.

"I'm afraid this banquet won't be a good one. Although you and I have registered, we haven't been permanently marked yet, so there will always be loopholes for us to exploit."

Thinking of the bouquet of flowers sprayed with a strong volatile inducer, she noticed that the light mist on the flowers was not right at that time, but she still couldn't avoid it, right?

If someone with bad intentions uses such tricks again, she will be unable to defend herself even if she knows there is a problem.

Of course, if the other party mixed medicine into the wine instead, like the powder on Yu Feifei's hands, which was a chronic sustained-release drug, she would not be afraid.

It's just that she has the ability to see through it, but she will never tell it to the weird little thing.

Not only did she not tell him, she also scared him!

"I won't pay attention to others recommending themselves, but what if someone wants to forcibly mark me permanently and drug me? You..."

Before Qingyao had finished her threats, Mu Nanxi's face had already turned as dark as the bottom of a pot. She nervously stared at Qingyao's opening and closing lips, wishing she could kiss her to stop her from making any negative guesses.

"I'll go! I'll go with you!"

He knew that Yaoyao's words were not just a joke.

So much time has passed, the fact that she is a "quasi-dark guide" must have long since reached His Majesty's ears, and her detailed information is probably already in the mailboxes of various powerful people.

Yaoyao was right. They had not yet made a permanent mark. The state banquet was the best opportunity for those guys with bad intentions to alienate them.

No matter who did it, as long as Yaoyao was induced to have a Q on the spot and forced into the combination fever, he was not by her side...

She would either go into a frenzy again, kill all the sentinels, and be charged with the crime of treason and spy, or she would be forcibly marked by one party. When she wakes up, she would probably cause a huge fight to the death and drag everyone down with her to hell.

The tragic result of ending up in the same place through different paths was not what he wanted to see, nor was it what he could accept.

If it were his old self, maybe he would think about it calmly, and this would naturally allow him to become a Dark Sentinel and have no more constraints in his life.

When he reached his peak strength, he was incomparably powerful. He could easily avenge her and send all those involved to be buried with her.

As long as he truly loves her and is ruthless enough to sever this bond, he will be able to fulfill his wish and become the strongest person in the world.

But she carefully picked up his tattered body piece by piece and put it together to make it better than before. How could he bear to treat her like that?

Even if he could only be a 2S+ sentinel in this life, he was unwilling to hurt her in the slightest.

If she wanted to become a dark guide, he was willing to sacrifice for her and help her break through that last line.

Just one unforgettable pain, just him dying in front of him, the strong emotional impact will send her out of the final shackles and become a true queen!

Mu Nanxi thought so and not only did she not feel sad, she also felt a kind of excitement that was about to take action.

But before he could immerse himself in this emotion and come up with a specific implementation plan, he was startled into a cold sweat by a voice that sounded neither loud nor soft: "Mu Nanxi".

After just one glance, Mu Nanxi felt guilty as if Yaoyao had seen through him. He didn't dare to look at those eyes again and gently shifted his gaze away.

Qingyao felt the little thing's self-destructive tendencies coming out again, and sighed in her heart: He's still so stubborn and needs to be punished!