but the Northern Border Princess you care about will also become a soul under his sword.”Phoenix cried out, his expression changing instantly upon hearing this, "So did A Tang misunderstand that I'm d...Han Yun smiled, "Don't worry, I won't die. It's just that one arm is broken. You don't have to look at me with such pity."

After waking up, he could naturally see how his subordinates' expressions were.

People probably still remember his arm-cutting incident with resentment.

Although losing a hand is a tough thing to accept, what can you do

When it's broken, it's broken. There's no use in thinking about it too much.

Hearing him say this, the brothers of Qingyun Pavilion looked at each other in dismay, opening and closing their mouths as if they wanted to explain something.

But in the end, I can't even get a single sentence out.

It was indeed their uncontrolled emotions that let the lord see through them.

But how could they possibly remain indifferent

Their master's arm was severed in one clean stroke, and could never be reattached.

How can they keep their minds calm

Feeling the atmosphere turn heavy, Han Yun smiled again, "Calm down, it's nowhere near over yet. I'm still alive."

Feng Ming gave him a thoughtful glance, then raised her head to look at the few brothers from Qingyun Pavilion. She changed the subject and said, "The two of you go see what's going on outside."

Then he looked at the other two, “And you go find King and Queen Beijang. Tell them that your guild master has woken up.”

As these four men just raised their hands in response, the curtain to the door was lifted.

When everyone looked over, they saw Mo Yunjing leading An Xuetang slowly walking in.

As soon as she walked in, An Xue Tang also noticed that Han Yun had already opened his eyes on the bed.

Her eyes lit up immediately. She quickly let go of Mo Yunjing's hand and hurried over, "You're awake! Brother, did you take a look at Han Yun How is his pulse now Is it stable"

Before Phoenix could respond, Han Yun on the bed let out a giggle and quickly said, "Your Highness needn't worry so much about me. If King Beijiang sees that I'm not to his liking, I'll be in trouble for this journey."

To see him making jokes even now, An Xuetang raised an eyebrow, "Then I have to worry about Lord Han even more. I also want to see how my lord will make you suffer."

Han Yun smiled, "Your Highness, that's a little unfair."

As they spoke, An Xuetang had already walked to the bedside.

Feng Ming got up and made way for her.

At this time, An Xue Tang didn't think about any gender boundaries at all.

...because she wasn't really from this world, she didn't really care about their strict boundaries between men and women.

So, after Feng Ming got up, she almost without thinking sat down on the

butt.

Without a word, he reached out and took Han Yun's hand, feeling his pulse.

Perhaps fearing the atmosphere would become heavy, Han Yun raised an eyebrow at Mo Yunjing who was approaching. "Your Highness, this isn't me trying to take advantage of the Crown Princess. If you want to find someone to vent your anger on, please don't choose me."

"..."

An Xuetang glared directly at him, "You're the only one who talks trash. Believe it or not, before my lord gets his hands on you, I'll have my brother beat you up."

After An Xuetang finished speaking, Feng Ming, who was standing beside her, immediately cooperated by raising his fist and acting arrogantly in front of Han Yun. “Did you hear that For this matter of causing trouble for you, it's not even necessary for the King of Beijiang to take action. This lord is more than happy to do it instead.”

Hanyun chuckled, "Fine, you win. I'll just keep out of your way."

Although Han Yun intended to ease the heavy atmosphere, Mo Yunjing couldn't force a smile at this moment.

He remained silent, his deep eyes fixed on Han Yun's severed arm.

The hand hanging at her side clenched into a fist.

If he hadn't experienced it himself, he probably wouldn't be able to understand Han Yun's state of mind right now.

He once broke both legs and for a while thought he would never walk again, so he understands all too well what it feels like to lose something.

Even though Han Yun was putting on a carefree facade right now, he was undoubtedly hurting inside.

The pain was so intense that even when the wound healed in the future, on some quiet night, seeing the empty sleeve, he would still have attacks again and again, tormenting, suffocating himself.

It's like an unending darkness.

That kind of pain would come in waves, like a raging storm, wilting him like a flower and uprooting him like grass, causing him excruciating agony.

So at this moment, he really couldn't fulfill Han Yun's wish and appear nonchalant.

In a little while, An Xuetang had already taken Han Yun's pulse.

Now, Han Yun's pulse is steadier. However, her body is still very weak.

Then, lowering her hand, An Xuetang took out another bottle and poured out a single pill, feeding it to him.

As for anything An Xuetang offered, Han Yun didn't hesitate at all; he ate whatever she gave him.

After An Xuetang finished this, she stood back beside Mo Yunjing. Then Feng Ming spoke, "Did the person run away"

Feng Ming doesn't need to name names; he knows who he's talking about—the people from Bai Guang Palace, especially Bai Feng.

When it comes to Bai Feng and those people, An Xue Tang's expression immediately turned serious. She frowned and said, "No, but they have disappeared."

Feng Ming was just about to say something when suddenly, his whole body tensed up. His sharp eyes glared in a certain direction, "Who is it"

As soon as he finished speaking, the several brothers from Qingyun Pavilion drew their swords one after another and stood guard by the bed, protecting Han Yun behind them.

Mo Yun's eyes, fathomless and black as night, radiated a chilling aura that threatened to consume all. He slowly glanced in a certain direction, his voice a menacing growl:

"Still trying to hide So cowardly, this isn't the style of Bai Guang Palace."

Are people from the BaiGuang Palace here

An Xuetang's eyes narrowed suddenly, she looked up at Mo Yunjing beside her, and then followed his gaze, staring fixedly at the black cloth not far to her right.

I don't know why there is such a large black cloth in this tent.

She considered herself careful and cautious, but after entering the room, she hadn't noticed that there was someone else inside besides them.

Judging by Mo Yunjing and Feng Ming's expressions, the people from Bai Guang Palace are currently hiding behind that black cloth.

Feng Ming had already taken a few steps towards the black cloth. His dark eyes, like cold ice, emitted a sinister light, staring straight at that spot.

It's like he's going to make a move there immediately.

Just then, Xizi Ke'er and several of her subordinates also walked in.

The moment she stepped in, she felt the heavy atmosphere and her face instantly changed.

Especially seeing the brothers of Qingyun Pavilion all draw their swords, she was 1 face bewildered.

The few lieutenants standing beside her didn't know what was going on, but they could sense the tension in the air, a palpable feeling of danger.

Thus, they each drew their swords from their hips, shielding their lord behind them.

Everyone moved step by step to where An Xue Tang and the others were waiting.

Xizi Ke'er frowned, "Princess sister, what's going on"

In the meantime, she had also seen the black cloth.

There was no need for An Xue Tang to answer. At this moment, the person hiding behind the black cloth slowly walked out.

When she saw clearly the person who came out, Xizi Ke'er 1 was stunned and blurted out, "No wonder I couldn't find you in other tents, so you were hiding here."

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