ad abruptly and looked over.When Mo Yunjing's gaze met his, Mo Yunjing's sinister and bloodthirsty eyes made his face even paler.Ande also thought that this might be the doing of An Xuetang's husband....An Xuetang knew that no matter what means she used, this hard-mouthed person would not reveal even a bit.

Since that was the case, she saw no need to waste any more time there, so she left with Ning'er.

Back at Jingtang Garden, she first had someone prepare hot water to wash away the bloodstains on her body before going next door to see Fengming.

"What was my elder brother's reaction during the time I was away"

Kanger shook his head slightly. "Returning to Your Highness, the Valley Master didn't react much today. He is still the same as always."

An Xuetang pursed her lips, a hint of disappointment in her eyes. Actually, she wasn't unwilling to tell Wen Fu'er directly about the method she mentioned for awakening the Phoenix Cry.

But she couldn't just ask him that so easily, or else it would give Fu Er a chance to control her. And knowing Fu Er as she did, even if she asked, he definitely wouldn't tell her.

Thinking of this, An Xuetang slowly closed her eyes, a hint of fatigue appearing on her face.

Ning'er saw her like this and walked forward, reaching out to rub her temples, and said softly, "Your Highness, are you feeling unwell Would you like to go back to the room and rest first"

"It's alright, what does Fu'er say today"

"She didn't say anything, she probably realized that you, Your Highness, wouldn't be able to cure her, so now she hasn't cried or continued to fast."

She must have a backup plan. Keep a close eye on her.

"Yes."

After letting Ning'er knead for a while, An Xuetang told her to stop.

An Xuetang's emotionless eyes looked at Feng Ming on the bed. At this time, Shou'er brought over the big purple sash again.

< >Da Zi has been acting strangely these days, wanting to stick by her all the time.< >

She originally intended to let Big Zi return to the deep mountains and forests, allowing it to live freely. However, Big Zi was unwilling to leave.

An Xuetang looked at its size and couldn't help but smile, reaching out to gently knead its head, and slowly said:

"Yunliu has always been in charge of your meals. I've told him to feed you less, but he just won't listen. Look at what he's done to you, you're practically a big, round ball!"

Hearing An Xuetang describe it this way, Ning'er and the others present all burst into laughter.

The big purple, who was being mocked for his size, seemed to understand. He moved his head and let out a few whimpers, as if expressing his displeasure.

An Xuetang chuckled softly and gently patted its head. "What Are you still feeling wronged"

Just as An Xuetang was playing with Big Purple, Yun Si had already finished dealing with the dungeon and came to find An Xuetang with new information.

Seeing the big purple blob sticking to An Xietang's side, he couldn't help but curl his lips. "Since Yunliu left, it has eaten less no matter who feeds it."

An Xue Tang chuckled lightly, "Just right, let it lose some weight. Otherwise, if it keeps eating like this, who would believe it's the king of the mountains."

Yun Si let out a light laugh before getting to the point. "Your Highness, I've found out what he wants. Mo Yunren doesn't want to threaten your husband; he wants you to heal his legs and arms."

"He really thinks he's clever," Kang'er said with a cold snort.

An Xuetang remained silent, her drooping eyes growing deeper and more profound, as if brewing a tempest.

Today, the Tianba nation faces both internal and external troubles. Her beloved Ah Jing chooses to go on an expedition to protect the people of Tianba.

These so-called princes in Beijing, they are all members of the royal family. But deep down, they never put the lives of the people first. All they ever see is that throne, wanting to sit on it themselves.

That Mo Yunren, although his legs and arms had been severed, was long deprived of that position. Yet, he persisted like a skinned toad with an unyielding heart, stubbornly dreaming of restoring his body.

After a moment of silence, An Xue Tang said coldly, "He still wants to cure it What an unrealistic fantasy."

"After she said that, she didn't know what she was thinking. She looked up at Yun Si, "I think he can still mess around like this because he's too idle. Give him a dose of poison to make him worry more about his own body. And... let Mo Yunze take the blame for poisoning him. Since they are so idle, let's give them something to do."

Yun Si bowed slightly, "Yes, my subordinate knows what to do."

Framing Mo Yunren's poisoning on Mo Yunze, letting them fight amongst themselves, is indeed a brilliant idea.

"How are those gang inquiries going"

"News has arrived from Qingyun Pavilion. We now know the identities of those gangs. My subordinate has spent silver to hire several assassins from the martial arts world to cause trouble for them. However, my subordinate hid their identity, so the hired assassins are merely doing what they were paid for."

An Xuetang nodded slightly, "That's a good idea. We are short-handed now, and being able to afford hiring people at this time is a good thing."

Today's arrivals are just the tip of the iceberg. The news of Mo Yunjing leaving Beijing has spread, and who knows how many more will come knocking in the future.

Luckily, she has raised a lot of snakes now and there's a big purple one by her side. As long as she doesn't leave the palace, those who want to capture her won't be able to get their hands on her so easily.

After Yun Si went down, An Xue Tang couldn't help but look at Ning'er, "Has there been any news from Youlan City"

Ning'er nodded slightly, "Yes."

They were transporting explosives. If nothing had gone wrong, we should have received the message by now. What could possibly have happened

An Xuetang lowered her head, her fingers lightly tapping on the table. The more she thought about it, the gloomier her expression became. If the brothers from Xun Tanggu hadn't successfully transported the explosives to Youlan City, then where would they have gone

What is most worrisome is the powerful explosives that were painstakingly created. On the battlefield, they could exert absolute pressure on the enemy when used by our own people. But if they fell into the hands of the enemy...then it would be our own people who would be under pressure.

So she was not only worried about the lives of her brothers in Xumtang Valley, but also about the explosives falling into enemy hands.

Shour and Ning'er saw An Xuetang's face was not good, the two looked at each other, Ning'er then said, "Your Highness don't think too much, our people are not already looking for it, believe that there will be news soon."

An Xuetang naturally knew that Ninger's words were just to comfort her. She sighed softly, and just as she was about to ask about the news from Beijang...

Yun Si went back and forth, hurried with his steps, looking quite flustered. As soon as he entered the door, before he could even bow, he said, "Princess, the Crown Prince has sent a letter."

"! exclamation mark"

An Xuetang excitedly stood up, "Really Is there finally news about Zilong"

Yun Si nodded slightly, without saying much nonsense, and quickly handed the letter in her hand to An Xue Tang.

Taking the letter from Yun Si's hands, An Xuetang couldn't wait any longer and opened it. The handwriting inside was indeed Mo Jiumu's.

After reading Mo Junyi's letter, An Xue Tang's face gradually sank. The more she read to the end, the gloomier her expression became.

When Yun Si and the others saw this, they all frowned, it seemed that what the Crown Prince mentioned in his letter was no simple matter.show any impropriety, but he knew Han Yun too well. So even if he hid it well, nothing could escape his notice.So that beating, was it not also born from his discontent and jealousyBut he also knew ve...