The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Everyone suddenly fell silent.

Maybe it's because Luo Ningyun's status as an inner disciple is too high, or maybe the aura exuding from her body is too strong, oppressing them so much that they dare not even speak.

Mo Jiu's body was tense, and there was a look of surprise on her face. She was obviously frightened by Luo Ningyun's sudden appearance.

He quickly came to his senses and struggled to pull his wrist out of her hand.

But Luo Ningyun had no intention of letting go and still held his wrist tightly.

"Let me go!"

Mo Jiu struggled to free herself to no avail. She raised her head and met Luo Ningyun's cold eyes. There was anger in her beautiful eyes that was no less than hers.

Seeing this scene, these outer disciples' scalps went numb and they gasped again.

In the entire Tianlan Sect, the only one who dared to speak to Luo Ningyun in such a tone was probably this young master.

Similarly, only this senior sister can control the hot-tempered Lin Mojiu.

"Let you go? So that you can cause trouble for me again?" Luo Ningyun said in a deep voice, "If you don't listen to me again, I will tell Elder Lin and ask her to put you in solitary confinement and reflect for a month.

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Mo Jiu's phoenix eyes seemed to be bursting with fire: "Just lock me up in solitary confinement. Am I still afraid of you?"

"Let me go quickly -"

Mo Jiu almost screamed the last sound.

The dark clouds in Luo Ningyun's eyes were getting thicker and were about to be full soon, but when she saw Mo Jiu's face, she was startled.

Mo Jiu's eyes were extremely red, filled with mist of grievance, Yin Ya bit her lip tightly, and stared at her with stubborn eyes, as if she tried her best not to let tears fall.

Seeing the young man's appearance, Luo Ningyun seemed to be shocked and subconsciously let go of her hand.

Mo Jiu waved her hand suddenly, and finally freed her wrist, then immediately turned around and ran up the stairs without looking back.

Luo Ningyun quickly looked at him and found that while he was running, he was wiping his face with one hand. There was a clearly visible dark red mark on the wrist of the other hand, which was very visible on his fair skin.

Called dazzling.

Only then did she realize what she had done, and the anger in her heart because of Mo Jiu's ignorance instantly dissipated like a cloud, and was replaced by a burst of regret.

"Mo Jiu..." Luo Ningyun opened her mouth and wanted to stop him, but thinking that the reason why he felt so wronged was because he almost shed tears in front of so many people, and felt that he had lost face, so he couldn't stop shouting.

Swallowed it back.

She settled the matter here first, and then went to Mo Jiu alone to apologize to him.

Luo Ningyun glanced at the group of disciples around her and said coldly: "What are you looking at!"

Everyone was so frightened that they quickly looked away.

Xiao Muxue also withdrew her eyes from Mo Jiu's back, replaying his aggrieved look with red eyes in her mind, and couldn't help but chuckle in her heart.

This young master really brought it upon himself.

But she didn't feel happy for long before she noticed a menacing gaze looking at her. When she looked up, Luo Ningyun's eyes were filled with coldness, staring at her.

Xiao Muxue was condensed in her heart, but she looked natural on the outside and asked with some confusion: "Senior Sister Luo, what's wrong?"

Luo Ningyun didn't say a word. She just took a step forward and closed the distance with Xiao Muxue again. She exuded a powerful aura that was only aimed at her.

Xiao Muxue felt this strong pressure, and the spiritual power in her body was provoked. She instinctively wanted to fight back, but she quickly suppressed it.

Then, her face gradually changed, revealing a slightly pale color, and her eyes were filled with shock and confusion.

"Senior sister, why..." Xiao Muxue gritted her teeth and asked.

"Do you remember what you just said?"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Muxue gritted her teeth even tighter.

As expected, it was her verbal teasing about Mo Ji.

The old woman did not forget to come out and make some sarcastic remarks: 'Haha, who made you unable to control yourself and make love to that little boy? He is not someone you should provoke now.'

'I know!'

This damn young master!

Xiao Muxue cursed secretly in her heart, but on the surface she could only continue to pretend to be cowardly.

"That was just a quick remark made by Junior Sister. I hope Senior Sister Luo will forgive me!"

"A quick talk?" Luo Ningyun's tone suddenly rose, and the coldness in her eyes seemed to condense into frost, "This is not an excuse for you to talk nonsense!"

Although she had been telling Mo Jiu not to provoke Xiao Muxue, she was just afraid that he would not be able to grasp the situation and make things worse and cause huge trouble. It did not mean how important Xiao Muxue was in her eyes.

No matter how bad Mo Jiu's temper is, he is still her brother and cannot tolerate others bullying him.

Since Xiao Muxue had raised her voice and teased Mo Jiu, and she might have made him cry, she would naturally want to teach her a lesson.

Luo Ningyun looked at Xiao Muxue. She seemed to be unable to resist the breath she was releasing. Her face was pale and her forehead was covered with tiny beads of sweat, but she still clenched her teeth and held on tenaciously.

This stubborn look is exactly the same as Mo Jiu just now.

Suddenly thinking of Mo Jiu, Luo Ningyun felt that it was almost done, and said lightly: "Be careful about your identity in the future." Then he withdrew the pressure.

Xiao Muxue took a deep breath and said with a slight tremor, "Junior sister must remember this."

"Yes." Xiao Muxue turned and left, not forgetting to leave a sentence before leaving, "After the morning exercise, go to the medicine pavilion to get a spiritual grass and tell me my name."

It’s like beating a stick without forgetting to give a sweet date...

It was probably because of her tenacious attitude that she gained some appreciation from Luo Ningyun.

Although she doesn't need such appreciation.

But a free spiritual herb should not be given away for free.

Xiao Muxue took a few deep breaths, and her breathing soon calmed down.

Then she looked down at her body and found that her clothes were still wet with sweat. She shook her head and walked back to her room.

When the surrounding outer disciples saw this, they dispersed like a tide and went about their own business.

Luo Ningyun left the morning exercise place and went all the way to Mo Jiu's residence. She stood in front of his door, hesitated for a few times, and then put her hand on the door.

After pushing it a few times, it didn't move at all.

It's locked.

There was a hint of embarrassment on her face. She raised her hand and knocked on the door gently, while shouting inside: "Mo Jiu, open the door."

no respond.

"Mo Jiu, open the door!" She knocked a few more times.

"Get away!"

A cold shout came from inside.

If Mo Jiu talked to her like this in the past, Luo Ningyun would definitely be angry, but at this moment she didn't feel a trace of anger.

Not only did she feel that she was at fault, but there was also a strong cry in the scolding. She was afraid that the young man had been crying in bed for a while.

The guilt in Luo Ningyun's heart deepened, and she finally sighed helplessly.

"Mo Jiu, haven't you been clamoring for my spirit bead before? I'll give it to you now."

With that said, Luo Ningyun conjured a blue orb out of thin air in her palm, placed it on the ground in front of the door, then turned back and took one last look before leaving the place in silence.

for a long time.

Click——

The door was opened, and a pure white figure bent down slightly, picked up the spirit beads on the ground, and patted the dust on them.

"This spirit bead is good. Once you exchange it with the fire spirit bead in the hot spring, you can take cold baths in the future."

The angle of view slowly moved up, and I saw that pretty face with a touching faint smile, and her eyes were calm and indifferent, and there was no sign of crying at all?