Seeing a cat leisurely stroll over, An Xue Tang’s brows furrowed.
Her ‘skills’ were constantly being used, she didn’t even notice that a cat had been squatting in the yard the whole time.
Could it be that this cat has become a spirit?
It can’t make any sound at all? <<<
Just as An Xuetang was still puzzled, the old cat had already walked up to Mo Yunjing. Its big eyes looked at Mo Yunjing affectionately for a moment, then suddenly jumped up.
Mo Yunjing naturally reached out and took it.
After being taken by Mo Yunjing, the old cat immediately rubbed its head against Mo Yunjing’s chest.
This is a female cat, so when An Xuetang saw the old cat relying on Mo Yunjing like this, her thin lips unconsciously rose, and she was a little unhappy in her heart.
This old cat is obviously taking advantage of her son Ajing!
Thinking like that, An Xue Tang’s eyes looked at the cat with no friendliness whatsoever.
The old cat seemed to have noticed An Xuetang’s gaze. It lifted its head from Mo Yunjing’s chest and swept a glance at An Xuetang with its large eyes.
It glanced at An Xue Tang, then continued to bury its head in Mo Yun Jing’s chest.
An Xuetang: “!”
This dead cat!!!
What is that look in his eyes? Looking down on her? Provoking her?
An Xue Tang’s eyes widened slightly. She couldn’t stand this temper anymore. She reached out and directly pulled the old cat from Mo Yun Jing’s arms.
Mo Yunjing’s eyebrows shot up. He had wanted to ask An Xuetang what was wrong, but he didn’t need to. The moment he saw An Xuetang’s expression, he understood everything.
The old cat, after being pulled over by An Xuetang with a slightly forceful tug, clearly wore an expression of displeasure!
It’s not to be trifled with either. It opened its mouth, ready to give An Xuetang a ‘lesson’.
But who was An Xuetang?
How could it possibly let a cat bully it?
I could only see that when the old cat opened its mouth, An Xuetang’s icy eyes narrowed slightly. She quickly reached out and pinched the cat’s mouth shut, preventing it from doing anything.
The old cat still wanted to use its claws to scratch An Xuetang, but before it could act, Mo Yunjing, the devoted husband, had already stepped in and gently patted its head, softly scolding it:
“Quit messing around.”
After that, Mo Yunjing looked at An Xuetang, “A Tang, I’ll explain everything to you afterwards, okay?”
What he said was so gentle. Coupled with his gaze, An Xuetang only felt that her heart was filled with honey sweetness, how could she possibly say a word of refusal at this time.
She nodded now, “Okay.”
Mo Yunjing gently carried the old cat back into his arms, his inquisitive eyes fixed on the top of its head.
This cat does indeed have a special peach birthmark on its head, just like the one on its mother cat’s head.
Mo Yunjing’s lips twitched slightly, he reached out and touched the peach blossom on the cat’s head, then looked at the man wearing a mask, “So, who are you exactly, and why is this cat in your possession?”
The masked man didn’t answer in a hurry, he chuckled at this moment, then stretched out his hand to the old cat.
The old cat hesitated for a moment, then jumped out of Mo Yunjing’s arms and directly into the arms of the masked man.
The man in the mask looked down at the old cat and rubbed his head with a large hand, “This cat was really picked up by this old man.”
An Xuetang and Mo Yunjing looked at each other, both able to tell that the man hadn’t told the truth, and that he didn’t want to.
Several people fell silent for a moment. An Xuetang’s eyes remained fixed on the old cat, who was very quiet in the masked man’s arms. However, it seemed to have an indescribable fear of the masked man.
Just as she was thinking this, the old cat seemed unwell. It moved slightly and An Xuetang realized that the old cat was hurt. There was a wound under its paw, and it had scabbed over.
An Xuetang suddenly thought of the ‘puppets’ she had seen in the forest, all controlled by the man before her. Now, looking at this cat, An Xuetang narrowed her eyes slightly.
This cat seems to be controlled by a man, too.
Thinking of this, An Xuetang’s hands tightened slightly, “Did you use this cat to lure my King of Beijiang here, intending for that beauty who is in a deep coma?”
When he mentioned the beauty, the man in the mask’s body visibly stiffened.
An Xuetang saw all his moves and immediately understood. It turned out that this man had brought her Ajing over for that beauty.
But even in such a state of unconsciousness, what could her family member, Ah Jing, do once he was lured here?
Firstly, Ajing has no medical skills. Secondly, she had seen the Sleeping Beauty before, and she doesn’t look anything like Ajing. Moreover, she has been playing the role of this plant person for over ten years now, so there wouldn’t have been any connection between her and Ajing during that time.
So, what reason does this man have for bringing her family’s Ajing here?
Upon hearing even An Xuetang ask such a question, the man refused to admit it at this point. He merely sneered, “Do you really think so? The King of Beijang doesn’t know medicine nor any divine physicians. What can he possibly do?”
An Xuetang narrowed her eyes, “Since you think my Northern Border King can’t do anything to you, why did you bring him here?”
At this point, the masked man fell silent. He stroked Lao Mao’s soft head and stared at King Bei Jiang, “This cat, do you want to take it back?”
Mo Yunjing looked at him with an emotionless gaze, “Don’t waste each other’s time. What does your excellency want from me? Just say it.”
The man laughed heartily a few times, “King of Beijang is indeed straightforward. This old man does have some matters that require the help of King of Beijang.”
Mò Yún Jǐng didn’t speak, just stared at him, waiting for what he had to say next.
“Northern Frontier Princess, if you desire the cat in my hand, you may have it. If you wish to leave with your confidantes, that too is agreeable to me.”
Mo Yunjing’s cold eyes stared at him, “Conditions.”
Your Queen.
The masked man’s deep eyes fixed on Mo Yunjing, and he spoke directly, “I can let you go, and your men as well, but your queen… must stay here.”
As for the conditions proposed by the masked man, Mo Yunjing responded coldly without hesitation, “Unless this king dies.”
Otherwise, he wouldn’t have left An Xuetang alone here.
An Xuetang heard Mo Yunjing say this, her eyes instantly sparkled. She thought her dear A Jing was really too handsome, such him made her want to stop at nothing.
At this moment, the masked man suddenly let out a mocking laugh. “You think with your current state, you have any other choice besides agreeing to my terms? You’re barely holding yourself together, what could you possibly use to protect your queen?”
An Xue Tang didn’t understand at first why the masked man would say such things, but the next moment, Mo Yun Jing suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, which startled her.