Chapter 8 He Must Cry
Everyone was suddenly silent.
Maybe it was because the status of Luo Ningyun's inner disciple was too high, or the aura emitted by her was too strong, which was so oppressed that they didn't even dare to say anything.
Mo Jiu's body was tense, and there was a hint of astonishment on his face, obviously scared by Luo Ningyun's sudden appearance.
He soon came back to his senses and struggled to pull his wrist out of hers.
But Luo Ningyun had no idea of letting go and still held his wrist tightly.
"Let me go!"
Mo Jiu broke free and looked up at Luo Ningyun's cold eyes, and the beautiful eyes contained anger that was no less than her.
Seeing this scene, the group of outer disciples had a numb scalp and took another breath of air conditioning.
The only one in the Tianlan Sect who dares to talk to Luo Ningyun in such a tone is probably the only young master.
Similarly, only this senior sister can control Lin Mojiu, who has a hot temper.
"Let you go? Will you get into trouble again?" Luo Ningyun said in a deep voice, "If you don't listen to me like this, I will tell Elder Lin and let her put you in confinement and reflect on it for a month!"
Mo Jiu's phoenix eyes seemed to be about to spit out fire: "If you are in a confinement, do I have to be afraid of you?"
"Let me go-away-"
With the last sound, Mo Jiu almost screamed.
The clouds in Luo Ningyun's eyes became increasingly dense and were about to gather soon, but when she saw Mo Jiu's face, she was stunned for a moment.
Mo Jiu's eyes were extremely red, and his eyes were filled with mist of grievance. Silver teeth clenched their lips, and his stubborn eyes looked at her, as if he had tried his best to prevent tears from falling down.
Seeing the boy's appearance, Luo Ningyun seemed to have been electrocuted and subconsciously let go of his hand.
Mo Jiu waved his hand suddenly, and finally broke free from his wrist, and then immediately turned around and ran up the ladder without looking back.
Luo Ningyun quickly looked at him and found that while he was running, he was wiping his face with one hand, and there was a clearly visible dark red mark on the wrist of the other hand, which was dazzling on his fair skin.
Only then did she realize what she had done. The anger that she had in her heart because of Mo Jiu's ignorance instantly dissipated like a cloud of mist, and replaced by a burst of regret.
"Mo Jiu..." Luo Ningyun opened his mouth and wanted to stop him, but when he thought about how wronged he felt so wronged, he almost cried in front of so many people, felt that he had lost face, and swallowed the shouts he had reached his mouth.
She first dealt with the matter here, and then went to Mojiu alone to apologize to him.
Luo Ningyun glanced at the group of disciples around him and said in a cold voice: "What are you looking at!"
Everyone was so scared that they quickly retracted their gaze.
Xiao Muxue's eyes were also taken back from Mo Jiu's back, and his aggrieved look replayed in his mind with red eyes, and he couldn't help but laugh in his heart.
This young master is really self-inflicted.
But she was not happy for too long, and she noticed a gaze full of intimidation and looked at her. When she looked up, Luo Ningyun's eyes were chilling and she stared at her.
Xiao Muxue's heart was condensed, and she looked natural on the surface and asked in confusion: "Senior Sister Luo, what's wrong?"
Luo Ningyun didn't say a word, but just took a step forward and narrowed the distance with Xiao Muxue again. He emitted a powerful aura on his body, targeting her only.
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 little pale look, and her eyes were shocked and puzzled.
"Senior sister, why..." Xiao Muxue gritted her teeth and asked.
"What did you say just now, do you still remember?"
As soon as these words came out, Xiao Muxue's teeth bit tighter.
Sure enough, it was the incident where she verbally teased Moji.
The old woman didn't forget to come out and say a sarcastic remark: "Haha, who can't control you? You are not what you should mess with now."
'I know!'
This damn young master!
Xiao Muxue cursed in her heart, and on the surface she had to continue to pretend to be cowardly.
"That's the junior sister who spoke quickly, I hope Senior Sister Luo forgives her!"
"A moment of silence?" Luo Ningyun's tone suddenly rose, and the coldness in his eyes seemed to condense into frost. "This is not an excuse for you to talk nonsense!"
Although she kept telling Mo Jiu not to provoke Xiao Muxue, she was just afraid that he would not be able to control the situation, make things bigger and cause huge trouble, which did not mean how important Xiao Muxue was in her eyes.
No matter how bad Mojiu is, she is still her younger brother and cannot tolerate others bullying him.
Since Xiao Muxue's words were raised and she had a joke on Mojiu, she might make him cry, so she naturally had to teach her a lesson.
Luo Ningyun looked at Xiao Muxue. She seemed to be unable to resist the breath she released. Her face turned pale, and her forehead was covered with tiny beads of sweat, but she still gritted her teeth and supported her tenaciously.
This stubborn appearance is exactly the same as Mo Jiu just now.
Suddenly thinking of Mo Jiu, Luo Ningyun felt that it was almost done, so he said lightly: "Please pay attention to your identity in the future." Then he withdrew his pressure.
Xiao Muxue immediately breathed a long sigh and his words trembled slightly: "Junior sister must remember it."
"Yes." Xiao Muxue turned around and left, not forgetting to leave before leaving, "After the morning exercise, go to the Medicine Pavilion to pick up a spiritual herb and report my name."
This is a hit and never forget to give a sweet date...
It was probably because of her tenacious attitude that she had won some appreciation from Luo Ningyun.
Although she doesn't need such appreciation.
But don’t be a free spirit herb.
Xiao Muxue took a few deep breaths and his breath quickly 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 towards the way back to her room.
Seeing this, the disciples of the outer sects around dispersed like a tide and were busy with their own affairs.
Luo Ningyun left from the place where he was practicing morning and came to Mojiu's residence. He stood in front of his door, hesitated for a few moments, and then reached out to the door.
As a result, I pushed it a few times and didn't move at all.
Locked.
Her face showed a faint embarrassment and embarrassment. She raised her hand and knocked on the door gently, shouting inside: "Mojiu, open the door."
No response.
"Mo Jiu, open the door!" She knocked a few more times.
"Get out!"
A cold shout came from it.
If Mo Jiu had spoken to her like this in the past, Luo Ningyun would have been angry, but at this moment she did not feel any anger.
Not only did she feel that she was wrong, but the scolding also contained a strong crying voice. I am afraid that the boy had been lying in the quilt and crying for a while.
Luo Ningyun felt even deeper in guilt, and finally sighed helplessly.
"Mojiu, haven't you been clamoring for my spirit bead before? I'm giving it to you now."
As he said that, a blue bead appeared in Luo Ningyun's palm, put it on the ground in front of the door, then turned around and took a last look here, and left the place silently.
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 it.
"This spirit bead is good. Once you change it with the fire spirit bead in the hot spring, you can take a cold shower in the future."
As the perspective slowly moved up, the pretty face was seen with a touching smile, her eyes were calm and calm, and how could she look like she had cried?
Chapter completed!