After wiping his nose randomly, Mu Yun suddenly felt something in his heart and turned to look to his side.
As expected, "Ayi" was still lying upright on the ground. Her thin clothes were obviously not resistant to the cold, so she clenched her teeth and frowned in her sleep, looking very pitiful.
"Ayi"'s appearance was already extremely outstanding, but at this moment when Haitang was sleeping in spring, she showed such a weak demeanor. Compared with the evil female star last night, she was completely different.
After all, Mu Yun's blood was strong, and his Yang was at its peak when he woke up in the morning. After looking at it carefully for a moment, he couldn't help but feel his heart tremble.
"Ayi" was completely unaware, still sleeping deeply, but her chest was rising and falling a little more quickly, and her breathing seemed a little scattered.
Mu Yun was surprised when he saw this. He hesitated and touched "Ayi's" forehead with the back of his hand. Sure enough, it was hot, indicating that she was suffering from a high fever.
Mu Yun was speechless. At this moment, "Ayi" seemed to wake up. First, her nose wrinkled unconsciously, then her eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.
After looking at Mu Yun blankly for a moment, "Ayi" finally regained consciousness, and his eyes were filled with shock and vigilance, and he glared over as cold as snow.
Upon seeing this, Mu Yun immediately lost all desire. He retracted his hand nonchalantly, coughed dryly while his eyes flickered, and said, "Don't misunderstand me. I'm checking your condition. There's nothing wrong with it."
"Ayi"'s face became a little brighter, and then he realized that he was seriously ill, and his face suddenly showed a bit of depression.
Mu Yun's heart softened when he saw it, and he thought for a moment before adding: "The Wushan Sword Immortal's acupuncture technique is very strange, and you are in this situation now. I'm afraid it will be difficult to open the acupoints by yourself."
"Ayi" glanced at Mu Yun, showing doubts in his dissatisfaction. Seeing this, Mu Yun couldn't hide his pride and said: "Although I have special skills, it took a lot of effort to achieve this by chance." Break through the restrictions.”
"While the Wushan Sword Immortal hasn't come back yet, now is the best time to get away. After all, I have nothing to do with him. I'm sure he won't chase me. I just won't mess with him again from now on."
"Ayi" seemed to be stagnant, and then closed her eyes. Mu Yun had expected her to show her desire for help with this insinuation, but now seeing this situation, he frowned in embarrassment and said, "Forget it, let's say it anyway." At this point, please wish yourself well, I will go back to Yunlai Inn in Guanyang Town first."
After saying that, Mu Yunxu cupped his hands, steeled his heart, and turned away. He could not help but think about it. After all, "Ayi" was a head above water. Even if she was seriously ill at the moment, she still couldn't take it lightly. She had already suffered. I have suffered a lot from being soft-hearted, and I will never make the same mistake again this time.
That was true, but as soon as he walked a dozen steps away, Mu Yun couldn't help but look back.
I saw "Ayi" still had her eyes closed tightly, with two lines of clear tears flowing from the corners of her eyes. The teardrops flashed in the morning sun, looking exceptionally crystal clear, making people feel pity involuntarily.
Mu Yun felt as if something had stabbed him hard in the bottom of his heart. The pain spread all over his body instantly, and he stopped walking away.
After being in a daze for a moment, Mu Yun finally sighed, turned around and walked towards "Ayi" who was already crying.
"Ayi" noticed that Mu Yun had gone and returned, and opened her eyes again in surprise. Her tearful eyes were filled with half resentment and half warning, and she stared at him without flinching.
Mu Yun secretly held his forehead and said with a helpless smile: "Don't worry too much. The reason why I came back is to make a deal with you."
"Ayi" looked hesitant, but did not close his eyes. Mu Yun knew what he was thinking, and immediately said seriously: "As long as you promise not to force me to work for the Blue Blood Alliance, I will help you unlock the acupuncture points to avoid Wushan Sword Immortal." After you come back, I will continue to torture you to extract confessions, what do you think?"
"Ayi" was startled when he heard this, and then lowered his eyes, as if he was weighing it secretly.
Seeing that "Ayi" did not refuse directly, Mu Yun struck the iron while the iron was hot and said, "If you agree, just blink three times, otherwise just pretend I didn't say anything. The Wushan Sword Immortal may come back at any time, so you'd better make a decision early."
"Ayi" pondered for a moment, then raised his beautiful eyes slightly and blinked at Mu Yun three times in a row.
Mu Yun breathed a sigh of relief, then became alarmed again, so he said solemnly: "People don't have faith, and they don't know what they can do. I will help you to relieve your acupoints. I hope you will keep your promise and don't break your promise and get fat."
After saying that, Mu Yun leaned down to help "A Yi" break the restriction. Although "A Yi" tried to calm herself down, the moment Mu Yun's hand touched her delicate body, she couldn't help but blush. In infinite shame, he could only close his eyes tightly again, and his breathing became more and more scattered.
Mu Yun could tell clearly with a glance, but he was inevitably a little distraught. Fortunately, he had performed acupuncture on the nearly naked Gu Bingyue. Naturally, the stimulation was not comparable to this situation, although "A Yi's" delicate body was equally fragrant and soft. Tempting, but not enough to make him confused.
The restrictions imposed by the "Wushan Sword Immortal" were very overbearing. Although Mu Yun did it himself, he already had experience in acupoint removal, but helping others to do so was another matter. In addition, "A Yi" is a girl after all, and many restrictions arise out of thin air. Mu Yun is stretched thin, and naturally ends up getting twice the result with half the effort.
After such a long meal, "Ayi"'s face was so red that it looked like it was about to bleed, and Mu Yun was so tired that he was sweating profusely.
Amid the gentle gasps, I suddenly heard a cry from "Ayi", and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay... okay! The rest... I can do it myself!"
Mu Yun saw that "A Yi's" mute point had been healed, and knew that her Qi was running smoothly, so he took two steps back as instructed and used his own energy to even out her Qi.
"Ayi" still had her eyes closed tightly, her delicate body trembled slightly, and for a moment she just let out a low scold, and finally she put her arms on the ground and sat up straight.
Although the restriction was lifted, the illness was still lingering. "Ayi" suddenly felt dizzy in her mind and almost fell to the ground on the spot.
Mu Yun reluctantly suppressed the urge to step forward to take care of her, and secretly said with a stern face: "Okay, now I have fulfilled my agreement, don't forget what you promised."
"Ayi" took a few breaths, and the blush on his face gradually faded away. After hearing this, he glanced at Mu Yun sadly, and then said in a soft and weak voice: "Of course I haven't forgotten it. I won't force you to do anything from now on." Yes, um...I feel dizzy, can you help me up?"
Mu Yun heard that "A Yi" had a strong nasal voice. It seemed that he had indeed suffered from the wind and cold last night, but after all, he was still wary and did not dare to come forward to help for a while.
"Ayi" curled his lips when he saw this, and said angrily: "Since I said I won't force you, I will definitely not take action against you. What are you afraid of?"
Seeing Mu Yun's expression of embarrassment, "Ayi" put on a weak expression again, bit her lip and said quietly: "I am from the same sect as you, and now I am so sick, how can you have any sympathy?" None? Humph - be careful about how people will sue you in front of Master in the future."
