After thinking about it, Mu Yun packed up Xing Zhiying's package, and then he concentrated on it, sitting at the table and practicing his mysterious skills silently.
The pure Qianling Qi naturally spreads around, and the six consciousnesses continue to expand, and the whole mind gradually enters the realm of emptiness and clarity, in a state of chaos, without knowing what night it is.
I don't know how much time has passed, but I suddenly heard a familiar voice saying in my ears: "Evil skills are evil skills after all. It would be best for Miss Xing not to practice them in the future. At the same time, she should do her best to forget them." , so as not to arouse unnecessary suspicion from others, and even end up causing harm to the family."
Mu Yun perked up and recognized that the sound should be ten feet away, and that it came from the "Five Poison Fairy" Zhan Meiling. As expected, he heard Xing Zhiying reply: "Thank you Zhan Nuxia for reminding me, I will definitely Keep it in mind.”
Zhan Meiling hummed with satisfaction and said with emotion, "Miss Xing is still young after all, it would be good to have more experience. There is no need to blame yourself too much for this."
Xing Zhiying said softly: "What Zhan Nuxia taught me is that the younger generation knows what they are doing."
Zhan Meiling sighed and said: "Miss Xing has a kind heart and is understandable, but how can you take the initiative to take the blame for Mr. Mu? If the fifth senior brother hadn't exposed it outright, would you really have planned to sacrifice your life for it?"
Xing Zhiying was silent for a while, and then muttered: "Junior was just nervous for a moment, so he didn't answer Senior Tong's question. In short, in the fierce battle that night, junior may have accidentally hurt someone."
Zhan Meiling said helplessly: "Well, Miss Xing is probably not in good spirits, that's why she came up with these assumptions. Have a good rest tonight, and you won't feel faint again when you get up tomorrow morning."
As they spoke, their voices gradually became closer, and then the door next door opened slightly. It must have been Zhan Meiling who went back to the room.
Mu Yun understood that Zhan Meiling was ordered to take care of Xing Zhiying, so he quietly ducked behind the door and waited quietly.
Xing Zhiying unlocked the door and walked into the room without noticing Mu Yun hiding in the shadows.
Mu Yun looked at Xing Zhiying's back, waiting to subdue her by surprise, but he had several thoughts in his mind and finally did not take action.
Xing Zhiying turned around and was about to bolt the door, when she focused her eyes and saw Mu Yun standing in front of her. She was so shocked that she almost screamed out in surprise.
Upon seeing this, Mu Yun waved his hand and said through a line of communication: "Miss Xing, don't panic. I just want to ask you a few questions and leave immediately after asking them."
Xing Zhiying tried her best to calm down and raised her hand to point to the next door. Mu Yun said with understanding: "Don't worry, Miss Xing, just go to your usual routine. I guarantee that no one will notice our conversation."
Xing Zhiying hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded, and gently locked the door, then walked to the bedside and sat down, staring at Mu Yun with a pair of dark eyes, as if signaling that he could ask questions.
Mu Yun was silent, and after a pause he asked tentatively: "Is it possible that Miss Xing is not familiar with the art of sound transmission?"
Xing Zhiying's pretty face turned red and she couldn't hide her embarrassment. Unfortunately, this was the case, so she could only nod her head and admit it.
Although Mu Yun was slightly disappointed, his heart became clearer. The person who gathered to carry out the conspiracy at Luo's house that day must have had extremely deep inner strength. How could he not even be able to use the art of sound transmission? It seemed that Xing Zhiying was wrongly blamed.
The original prejudices were all gone now. Mu Yun said straight to the point: "Miss Xing mentioned earlier that you might have accidentally injured Du Zetao. Is that true?"
Xing Zhiying's expression dimmed, and she nodded slowly. Mu Yun saw this, her eyebrows raised, and she said solemnly: "Miss Xing, although I don't want to be framed, but I don't want others to take the blame for me."
"If you had not used the Nine Yin Xuan Sha Seal to injure Du Zetao, there would be no need to compromise. Otherwise, not only would you have been wronged, but you would have let the real mastermind escape, which would have led to endless consequences."
Xing Zhiying had a look of astonishment on her face and stared blankly at Mu Yun, obviously in disbelief.
Mu Yun couldn't help but feel his face heat up, then shook his head and said: "It was true that I was mistaken before and mistakenly thought that Miss Xing framed me deliberately. In short, I no longer preset a position and only hope that Miss Xing will tell the truth."
After hearing this, Xing Zhiying finally felt relieved. Although there were tears in her eyes, a heartfelt smile appeared on her face.
Seeing this, Mu Yun became even more ashamed and immediately said seriously: "So Miss Xing really didn't hurt Du Zetao with the Nine Yin Xuansha Seal?"
Seeing Xing Zhiying nodded vigorously, Mu Yun said thoughtfully: "This is strange. After all, only the cold body can practice this kung fu. Did Miss Xing feel anything about it that day? There were other people nearby. The holder of Han Po?"
Xing Zhiying shook her head at first, but then she seemed to have something to say. She suddenly had an idea and took out the eyebrow pencil from her arms, then unfolded her sleeves, flattened them and wrote on them: "Qiang Lian, That’s okay.”
Mu Yun was shocked and couldn't help but say with emotion: "What does Miss Xing mean, is it possible to practice the Nine Yin Xuansha Seal even if you don't have a supreme cold body?"
Xing Zhiying nodded affirmatively and wrote on her sleeve: "Shen You, my hair is hurt."
Mu Yun thought for a moment and finally understood what Xing Zhiying meant. He nodded and said, "It is indeed possible. Thank you Miss Xing for providing the information."
Xing Zhiying couldn't help but blush, and thought for a while before writing: "Details, Huangfu."
Mu Yun hummed and said, "I understand. If I have a chance in the future, I will ask Brother Huangfu again."
Xing Zhiying breathed a sigh of relief and stared at Mu Yun without blinking, as if asking him if he had any questions.
Mu Yun hesitated for a moment, and finally said in a low voice: "One more thing, why did Miss Xing help me hide my identity in the first place?"
Xing Zhiying's face turned red and she felt shy for a moment before writing: "Zhen Qi, my... friend."
Mu Yun suddenly had an epiphany, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It turns out that Miss Xing is deliberately using me to cover up the real Qi Xuegu."
Xing Zhiying's expression became even more shy, and then she seemed to think of something again and buried her head in writing: "Yu... what do you think?"
Mu Yun hesitated secretly and asked instead, "What do you think Miss Xing thinks?"
Xing Zhiying wrote without hesitation: "Innocent, unjust."
Mu Yun blinked and said, "Miss Xing, are you really so sure?"
Xing Zhiying frowned, nodded solemnly, and then wrote: "You have to believe her."
Mu Yun was speechless, but under Xing Zhiying's burning gaze, he could only echo: "Yes... I naturally believe her."
Xing Zhiying did not hear that Mu Yun's words were not sincere, and smiled happily. Mu Yun could not face her smiling face calmly. He stood up subconsciously, coughed lightly and said, "Then I won't disturb you tonight. Please invite Xing tomorrow." Girl, please clarify the facts to the Kongtong sect and never take the blame for me again."
After saying that, Mu Yun didn't dare to stay any longer, so he quietly walked away through the window, his agility comparable to that of an ape, without making any noise.
Xing Zhiying sighed in admiration, hoping that Mu Yun and Yu Bingru would be redressed as soon as possible and finally become a couple.
