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As soon as Xia Yingba spoke, Huxin immediately wanted to roll her eyes at him, but she was worried that if she annoyed Xia Yingba, he might not help her later.
Huxin signaled Ziyan to pick up the things she had just thrown on the ground. While Ziyan was blocking her, Huxin quickly pulled out the blue hairpin from her head and flicked it with her fingertip, sending the pin straight into Si Qian, who was lying there.
Consort Mei and the others were all busy thinking about how to deal with Huxin and did not notice this action. They certainly did not see where Huxin's hairpin had struck Si Qian.
However, Xuan Yuan Ling, who was closest to Huxin, saw everything clearly. At the moment Huxin acted, Xuan Yuan Ling leaned to the side to block Jing Tian'ao's line of sight.
Facing Huxin, Xia Yingba raised an eyebrow at her, a smile that was neither here nor there in his eyes. He even turned his head to exchange a glance with Butler Gu, which clearly conveyed to Old Gu the message:
"What has gotten into this girl? Why is she acting so strangely? But this is more like my daughter Xia Yingba!"
Butler Gu nodded in agreement without speaking, responding to Xia Yingba with his eyes.
"Master is wise and powerful; naturally, a tiger father does not raise a dog daughter!"
"Absolutely!" Xia Yingba proudly raised his eyebrows and returned a confident look to Old Gu.
Inside the Liuli Soft Sedan beside Xia Yingba, Liu Yuren spoke gently,
"Today, Xiahou Zhengyi is enforcing justice against his own kin. I am very willing to be a witness. Let us discuss who is right and who is wrong. Miss Liang Family, please tell us what happened yesterday."
His voice was steady yet carried a subtle intoxicating quality that seemed to draw everyone in, as if every gesture and word from this man held immense charm that captivated those around him.
Liang Huiting was suddenly mentioned by Liu Yuren. Her gaze shifted away from Jing Tian'ao and looked towards the nearby Liuli Soft Sedan. Her cheeks inexplicably flushed, and an indescribable feeling of excitement filled her heart.
Witnessing everything, Huxin couldn't help but curl her lips in a cold smile, muttering softly, "One Gu Xuanhong, one Liu Yuren! Both are truly exceptional among the exceptional!"
"Xinxin, who are you calling exceptional? If you’re talking about me, when have I ever been exceptional to you? Or have I done something to wrong you? If you’re referring to Gu Xuanhong, do you know him well? If you know Gu Xuanhong well, where does that leave me as your future teacher?"
The sudden voice that reached her ears had an ethereal echo. It was clearly Liu Yuren speaking, but Huxin looked around and saw that no one else reacted. Neither Xia Yingba, who was closest to Liu Yuren, nor Xuan Yuan Ling, who was nearest to her, showed any signs of change in their expressions.
A man with an extraordinary appearance inside the Palanquin gazed at the girl with bright eyes not far away. Although he was already deeply shocked inside, his face remained calm and composed, and he couldn't help but smile elegantly.
"Xinxin, I used Mind Transmission. This advanced internal skill allows me to communicate with you using my internal energy; this voice can only be heard by you. It is a unique sound just for you. If you want to learn it, once I enter the General's residence, I will patiently teach you day and night."
Liu Yuren's clear voice once again reached Huxin's ears. Huxin's eyes widened in surprise as an indescribable chill flashed from the depths of her gaze.
Mind Transmission? Superior internal skill?
She was someone well-versed in modern knowledge and had trained hard in martial arts, yet she had only heard of Mind Transmission in legends; this was her first real experience!
Huxin felt astonished. Could it be that Liu Yuren's internal skill was superior to that of Xiahou, Jing Tian'ao, or Xuan Yuan Ling? Otherwise, why would she be the only one able to hear it?
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