The Secret She Doesn't Know 8

  According to the memories in her mind, Ming Yujing's autism was not pretended, but why did an autistic person have such a deep secret?

  There is also a black shadow outside the house in memory. As soon as he appears, Ming Yuqiong gets up and goes out. Is Ming Yuqiong's internal force taught by him?

  In a string of questions, Ming Yuqiong fell asleep in a daze.

  In the following days, she practiced qinggong every day, showing strong willpower and extraordinary enthusiasm for things that interested her.

  From falling down from mid-air on the first flight to later being able to fly seven or eight meters.

  After several days of practice, I can finally run through the entire Ming Wang Fu in one breath, absolutely no problem.

  Such intense practice would consume a lot of energy, fortunately, the food in Ming Wang Fu is good, and this deity also has deep internal strength.

  Even so, by nightfall, Ming Yuleng still felt tired and went to rest early.

  The moonlight is soft and shines on the sleeping earth.

  The summer night wind always carries a hint of sweet fragrance, intoxicating under the heat.

  The lanterns in the Ming Wang Fu emitted a faint light, one by one. In places where the light couldn't reach, a black figure swiftly flashed by, like a shadow trailing behind someone. Before anyone could make a sound, it had already disappeared into its original place.

  When the black shadow reappeared, it was already in front of Linglong's residence on the east side. Under the dark night, under the black mask, only a pair of shiny eyes could be seen, shining with a sharp light.

  A light jump over the high wall, without a sound, entered the Linglong residence, slowly approaching Mingyu Kong's room.

  It was already midnight, and all the servants had gone to sleep. The courtyard was quiet and still, with no sound of human voices.

  Ming Yuqiong turned over, just dreaming that she had returned to modern times, lying in her bedroom comfortably blowing air conditioning, when a strange breath silently invaded.

  She suddenly woke up, the comfort and tranquility in her dream vanished from her face in an instant, leaving behind a clarity as clear as water.

  Her vigilant gaze fell on the door and window, her whole body tense and ready to strike, her fingers secretly grasping a sharp pair of scissors that had been prepared in advance at the head of the bed.

  In front of the window, a dark shadow was quietly approaching. Under the moonlight, its silhouette stretched out on the pale green gauze window. It slowly raised its hand, and Ming Yulang suddenly gripped the scissors tightly, but saw that the dark shadow made a gesture.

  A very familiar gesture.

  The black shadow that appeared in my memory at midnight overlapped with this one in front of me.

  Ming Yuqiong got up and casually grabbed a shirt to tie the belt around her waist. At this time, she didn't have time to call Fang'er to help her get dressed.

  Because after this dark shadow finishes its gesture, it will withdraw, and the original body will immediately get up and follow behind him.

  She hastily opened the door with her feet still in her shoes.

  A tall and straight figure stood in front of her, seemingly waiting for her.

  After hearing her open the door, he didn't even turn around, a swallow flipped over and flew out over the wall.

  Ming Yu Kong calmed her mind and took a deep breath. She tiptoed to the ground, following closely behind the black-clothed person as they flipped over the Linglong Residence.

  Under the night sky, everything seems extremely profound and extremely desolate.

  That black shadow was in front, Ming Yu Kong was behind, two people one after another, flew out of the Ming Wang Fu.

  Today is over...