Mo Yunjing hooked his lips, “What does Tangtang want to do?”
“Li Yong is a wicked person, and keeping him around will only lead to more harm. Since he doesn’t value human life, I won’t let him get away with it easily.”
Mo Yunjing’s eyebrows twitched slightly. He loved An Xuetang to death, but her personality of having vengeance for any wrong done was a bit troubling.
An Xue Tang sneered a few times before continuing, “Ah Jing, do you remember what I said? I’m a master of poisons!”
As a top-tier all-around assassin, how could she possibly not know how to use poison?
In the organization, she ranks second in terms of outspokenness and boldness, with no one daring to claim first place.
Mo Yunjing smiled, “I remember, so Tangtang wants to use poison?”
“Yes, I’ll make his journey back to Beijing a living hell… worse than death! And then, when he gets back to the capital, he’ll die a horrible death!”
Mo Yunjing’s pitch-black, deep eyes glimmered, “Well, Tangtang wants to do it, so let’s do it.”
“I’ve told Ding Hua to keep an eye on them. First thing tomorrow morning, I’ll have them all arrested. Don’t expect me to be merciful then!”
“Okay.”
An Xuetang shifted her body. She wanted to say it was late and that she hoped he would go to sleep soon. She was afraid that if her head remained on his hand, he wouldn’t be able to fall asleep easily, so she wanted to move a little further away from him.
But who could have known, as she shifted, the hand that was gripping her waist tightened and became heavier. Before she could even react, he pulled her closer with even greater force.
An Xuetang was taken aback. She looked up and, unexpectedly, saw a flicker of dark flames in his eyes.
He was also looking at her, their eyes locked, the temperature in the room rising steadily. An Xuetang’s hands rested on his chest, each breath filled with his scent, she momentarily forgot to react.
Mo Yunjing had a smile in her eyes, and her unrestrained gaze made him feel happy. He freed one hand at this moment, slowly raised it, his fingertips brushed over her temples, and a warm voice sounded beside her ear, “Where does Tangtang want to go?”
An Xuetang felt her mouth was dry, and subconsciously licked her lips, “Ah Jing, with you holding me like this, how am I supposed to sleep tonight?”
Mo Yunjing’s black eyes were deep, “Just sleep like that.”
“Jing, I’m afraid my understanding of “sleeping” might be a little different from yours.”
Mo Yunjing heard the meaning in her words and couldn’t help but smile, his finger gently scraping his nose. “You, are you sure you want to say that at this time? Do you really think I won’t do anything to you?”
An Xuetang also smiled and buried her head in his chest, “If Jing really wants to do something, I think I wouldn’t refuse.”
Mo Yunjing : “…”
He gave a somewhat helpless smile, leaned down and kissed her on the head, “Go to sleep.”
“Well, good night, Ajing.”
“Good night.”
The next morning
Ding Hua and Ding Yi, as expected, managed to bring Li Yong and his group back.
They were tied up in the courtyard where they entered yesterday, and all those who had been poisoned came out to watch the commotion.
Knowing that these people had poisoned the barley tea, they were all very angry.
When An Xuetang arrived, she saw everyone glaring angrily at Li Yong and his group.
Her eyes narrowed slightly, and she suddenly spoke casually, “I believe everyone knows that these people are the ones who poisoned you all yesterday. They’ve been tied up now. Don’t you want to get revenge on yourselves from yesterday when you were barely clinging to life?”
This statement from An Xuetang immediately caused an uproar in the courtyard. People looked at each other, their eyes shining with excitement.
Ding Hua slightly curled her lips and, following An Xue Tang’s words, added, “I’ll give you fifteen minutes. If you have any grudges or grievances, settle them quickly.”
Now everyone finally understood, Miss was giving them a chance to get revenge!
Well then, no need to be polite!
Thus, in the next few minutes, a wave after wave of screams and cries rang out within the courtyard.
An Xuetang and Mo Yunjing just looked at each other like that.
An Xue Tang looked at Dong Ge’er, “Dong Ge’er, aren’t you going to vent your anger?”
Brother Dong shook his head, “I’ve had enough of seeing them beaten like this!”
An Xuetang chuckled, “I think you should go out and vent, it would be much more satisfying than just watching.”
“Hmm.” An Xue Tang did not deny it. After a quarter of an hour, she had a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, then went to get a stick that she didn’t know what it was used for, and walked step by step towards the group of people.
Those people had just been beaten by twenty or so others, the pain hadn’t subsided yet, and now seeing An Xue Tang walking over with a stick, their bodies began to tremble.
Li Yong was still recovering from yesterday’s beating, and today he was beaten like this again. Looking at An Xuetang now, it seemed she wasn’t planning on letting him go. He hurriedly cried out, “Miss, Miss, you can’t do this to me! I am someone sent by Lord An, you can’t treat me like this!”
An Xuetang’s dangerous ice-cold eyes narrowed slightly. Her young face was expressionless, her eyes cold and distant, staring silently at Li Yong for a moment. “Lord An? In my place, Lord An is nothing.”
As soon as she finished speaking, the stick in her hand flew out. Li Yong’s back was struck by a blow, and he cried out in pain.
An Xue Tang narrowed her eyes, “You… are too loud!”
Then another blow landed, this time directly on his leg.
Li Yong subconsciously called out again.
“Dare you make a noise again?” Another blow!
This time, Li Yong learned to grit his teeth and keep himself silent.
At this moment, An Xuetang said, “You didn’t even call out. It seems I didn’t hit hard enough!”
Li Yong: “…”
An Xuetang continued to beat him fiercely with a stick, causing everyone in the courtyard to feel a chill down their spines.
A bit afraid of An Xue Tang’s ruthlessness like this.
Mo Yunjing’s gaze was always fixed on An Xuetang. He wore a blue robe, as if bathed in moonlight, with a faint glimmer. His eyes, when looking at An Xuetang, shone slightly brighter.
Dong’er pursed his lips, this was the first time he had seen An Xuetang like this with his own eyes. He subconsciously looked at Mo Yunjing, seeing that his expression was as calm as ever, appearing to be an immortal-like figure, unattainable and out of reach.
Though Dong’er is a man, he was almost captivated by Mo Yunjing’s appearance.
After regaining her composure, she quickly cleared her throat and whispered to Mo Yunjing, “Brother-in-law, my sister is actually just upset. She’s not usually this harsh.”
Mo Yunjing glanced at him lazily, “You said my little sugar is ferocious? Where is the fierceness? To me, she’s adorable, especially like this, incredibly adorable.”
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Dongge’s mouth twitched, thinking to himself that maybe the War God had some misunderstanding about the word ‘cute’?
His sister-in-law looks like this, even kids would be scared to tears for days, and the war god actually said his sister-in-law looks especially cute like this?
As expected, the god of war’s thoughts always differ from ordinary people.