I have to admit, An Xue Tang’s medicinal concoctions these past few days are truly bitter.
However, in front of his own queen, Mo Yunjing would never admit that he was truly being tormented. Otherwise, he would definitely be ridiculed by her.
While An Xuetang was speaking, she kept staring into his eyes and naturally didn’t miss that brief moment of awkwardness from him.
“So at that moment, I couldn’t help but smile. ‘Seems like I should treat Ah Jing just like a child and get him some candy too. That way, he won’t be so miserable.'”
Mo Yunjing : “…”
This left him speechless.
“Left and right is just a bowl of medicine, how could the Northern Border King, a big man, have any hardship?”
During this time, Feng Ming saw An Xue Tang everywhere maintaining Mo Yun Jing.
Her words and actions treated Mo Yunjing like a child.
Seeing An Xuetang’s behavior made Feng Ming extremely unhappy.
He hoped his sister would find someone who could take care of her, but he didn’t expect that these days it was actually his little sister Ah Tang who had been taking care of Mo Yun Jing.
In his eyes, this ink cloud scenery must be the accumulated blessings of his ancestors for eight generations. Otherwise, how could he have met a woman as good as Ah Tang?
After all, he favored An Xuetang. The more he saw An Xuetang taking care of Mo Yunjing, the more discontent he felt.
As his elder brother, he didn’t even receive such meticulous care from his own family as A Tang did. What makes Mo Yunjing deserve it?
After Feng Ming said this, An Xuetang didn’t show much reaction. She just saw Mo Yunjing slowly raise his head from the side, glance at Feng Ming provocatively, and said in a light tone, “What? Brother jealous?”
“!”
It could be said that Mo Yun Jing’s attitude drove Feng Ming to madness.
I can’t wait to smack the back of his head.
If An Xue Tang wasn’t standing beside him, Feng Ming would have definitely made a move.
After all, he just couldn’t stand Mo Yunjing’s infuriating expression.
Over the past few days, Feng Ming and Mo Yun Jing have been playfully bickering with each other from time to time.
An Xuetang had long been accustomed to this.
Seeing the two of them about to start another argument, she quickly raised her hand to stop them from clashing.
“Alright, alright. It’s just a bowl of medicine, you guys are making a fuss about it. Can you calm down?”
Having said that, she turned to Feng Ming, changing the subject. “Brother, why have people from Xizi Pander’s side been so quiet today? They haven’t come yet. Could it be they have given up on Xizi Pander?”
Feng Ming shook her head. “Giving up is impossible. Xizi Pander has been laying out plans for many years, and whether it’s the soldiers under her command or the ministers who support her, there are countless.”
Even if it wasn’t for Xizi Panger, they would still fight tooth and nail to save her because they needed to survive.
After all, this involves the future heir apparent of Xiliang Kingdom. Xizi Panger must have been actively recruiting talented individuals over the years.
Many of the court officials in the Xiliang Kingdom were on Lady Xi’s side.
If she were to meet with misfortune, those ministers would lose the big tree they could rely on for shade.
By then, with the new emperor taking the throne, those ministers who had publicly taken sides would surely be walking a dead-end path.
So, even if it wasn’t for Xi Zi Panger, just for their own survival, these people would definitely find a way to safely bring Xi Zi Panger back.
An Xuetang naturally understood this point, so she was puzzled that no one had come to try and rescue Xizi Panger today.
Could it be that this group of people has changed their strategy?
What conspiracy is brewing?
Otherwise, why wouldn’t anyone be following them today?
No one could have guessed what was going on inside.
An Xuetang and the others fell silent for a moment, then Mo Yunjing said, “Everyone has worked hard these past few days, let’s hit the road first.”
They could not relax for a moment until they had left the borders of Xiliang.
Although it may seem that they have Xizi Ke’er to assist them within the territory of Xi Liang.
As for whether she is trustworthy, who knows? After all, Ke’er Xi Zi holds a special status. As the princess of Xiliang, it’s impossible to say for sure if she can be relied upon.
It is not uncommon for people to betray their friends in this world for the sake of profit.
Mo Yunjing doesn’t know much about Xizi Ke’er, so he can’t fully trust this princess from the Western Liang country.
Phoenix Ming apparently had the same idea as Mo Yun Jing, so after Mo Yun Jing spoke, he nodded in agreement. “In fifteen minutes everyone continues on our journey. Although the sun is about to set, we still need to speed up.”
>The longer you delay, the greater the risk.
Now that the wound on Mo Yun Jing’s abdomen has almost recovered, even using light work to travel wouldn’t affect him much.
So, at this time An Xue Tang had no objection to the decision to continue on their journey.
Just as everyone was about to set off, Xizi’s younger sister, who had been well-behaved all day, suddenly became irritable for some unknown reason.
“Look, she was screaming there, “An Xue Tang, An Xue Tang come here!”
Xi Zi’s sudden howl made everyone frown instantly.
It was clearly evident that everyone was extremely displeased with her actions.
For the past three days, Xizi and her daughter, although they would often cry out with wails, had never been as frantic as this.
An Xuetang and Mo Yunjing looked at each other, then simultaneously turned to Feng Ming.
Feng Ming received the two people’s gazes, helplessly resisting the urge to roll her eyes, and resignedly walked towards Xi Zi and Panger.
Looking at Feng Ming’s departing figure, An Xue Tang leaned against Mo Yun Jing, her voice low. “A-Jing, what do you think elder brother will do next? Do you think he’ll silence her with poison? Or give her a beating himself?”
“Let’s just keep reading and you’ll find out,” Mo Yun Jing smiled, reaching up to gently ruffle her long hair.
Feng Ming walked slowly up to Xizi P’an’er, and it didn’t turn out as An Xue Tang had said.
His icy gaze pierced Xizi Panger, who was still wailing, “Is that enough?”
A still phoenix’s cry is more terrifying than its fiery outburst.
He could intimidate Xizhi Pan’er with just a glance.
Xizi and her daughter only wanted to get their attention, they didn’t really want to anger them.
So at this moment Phoenix Ming came over, and she stopped screaming.
But she didn’t want to talk to Fengming. She glanced at Fengming, then looked at An Xuetang who was not far away, “I don’t want to speak to him, An Xuetang come here, I have something to tell you, I only want to tell you.”
“……”
Her words elicited a sneer from Feng Ming and the others.
Xi Zi P’er is actually still oblivious to her own situation. In this circumstance, does she think she’s still the high and mighty Princess of Xi Liang?
Thinks everyone has to listen to her?
It’s a bit too ridiculous.
Feng Ming then glanced at the Qingyun Pavilion subordinate standing beside Xizi Panger.
The subordinate nodded and without a word, raised his hand and slapped Xi Zihui’s face hard. His voice was cold, “Speak quickly, don’t waste time.”