An Xuetang frowned, and through Feng Ming’s explanation, she finally understood.
Ah, I see!
No wonder she said the purple wound had been treated a few hours ago, but why was it rotting inexplicably.
Now it seems that those insects are to blame, causing Da Zi’s wound to flare up repeatedly, and the flesh around it is gradually rotting.
An Xuetang froze for a moment, then after seeming to think of something, she suddenly got up. She picked up Mo Junyi’s clothes from the side and began to train those tigers.
Everyone looked at her in confusion, unsure of what An Xuetang was doing.
Only Feng Ming could understand her intentions; she was laying a path for Mo Jun Yi.
These tigers, she will train to be beasts that obey only Mo Jun Yi’s commands.
Indeed, An Xue Tang was busy while instructing Yun Yi and the others, “Yun Yi, Yun Wu, you must take good care of these tigers from now on. No matter where Zi Ling goes, one of them must always be with him.”
Yunyī and Yǔwǔ bowed. “Yes.”
And if, in the future, something were to happen to me and Ajing, you must promise to protect my Ziling.
An Xuetang didn’t know if she had realized something, but her words at this moment felt like a parting farewell.
Feng Ming listened to it with extreme discomfort, “A Tang, stop talking.”
“No, I have to say.”
An Xuetang seemed to realize the changes in her body. She gritted her teeth now:
“I must not only instruct Yun Yi and his brothers, but also you, elder brother. You pass on to me the Seeking Fragrance Valley. If Ziling ever needs help in the future, I hope that you will also ask the people of Seeking Fragrance Valley to protect him.”
“An Xuetang!”
The phoenix suddenly roared at her, “I told you to stop talking!”
An Xuetang was stunned. This was the first time Feng Ming had been fierce with her, but she wouldn’t be angry. After all, Feng Ming was only doing it for her own good.
“Okay, I’m done talking.”
She has said everything she wanted to say.
At this time, the ink-colored clouds outside the tent had completely taken over.
Baifeng had suffered many losses under his command. Baifeng’s mask was also split open by Mo Yunjing’s sword.
Under the mask, his face. When Mo Yunjing saw it, he was instantly stunned.
Just as Mo Yunjing was stunned, Bai Feng struck his chest with a palm.
Mò Yúnjǐng spat out a mouthful of blood, he flew back several meters behind him, and raised his hand to signal his soldiers to cease fire.
Bai Feng no longer spoke in a fake voice. He just chuckled:
“How? Are you wondering why I look so much like you?”
Mo Yunjing pursed his lips, his obscure eyes fixed on Bai Feng. His cold voice spoke, “Who are you?”
Bai Feng was very satisfied with his gaze and now showed a cold smile, “What do you think?”
Mo Yun Jing stared at him, “No matter how you want to deal with this king, this king will accompany you. Don’t provoke this king’s queen!”
“Heh.” Bai Feng sneered, looking at him. “This palace truly didn’t expect the mighty War God, King of Beijiang, would have a weakness like a woman. But it’s fine that it’s just a woman, this palace has found your weakness, and… I’ve grasped her firmly in my hand!”
Mo Yunjing’s eyes, deep and cold as a winter abyss, fixed on him. “What did you do to her?”
Look, your beloved wife is here. If you have any doubts, why not ask her yourself?
An Xuetang came out and saw Mo Yunjing. She immediately noticed the bloodstain on his lips and rushed to his side, worriedly saying, “A-Jing, you’re injured.”
Mo Yunjing shook his head slightly, grabbing her hand, “It’s fine.”
After finishing his sentence, he looked at Feng Ming, his eyes practically burning with the question of how An Xue Tang was doing.
Feng Ming frowned, naturally not hiding it from him at this moment, “A Tang was hit by a love curse.”
Mò Yún Jǐng’s pitch-black, profound eyes narrowed as he gripped her hand unconsciously, his force increasing.
An Xue Tang felt the pain in her wrist and looked down at where he was holding her. She pulled out a smile and comforted him, “A Jing, if you keep squeezing like this, your wife’s delicate wrist is going to be crushed by you.”
Mo Yunjing instantly came to his senses, his hand subconsciously loosening. “Tangtang, I’m sorry.”
After finishing his words, he turned to Bai Feng, who was watching the spectacle from the sidelines, “Cure her of the curse!”
Bai Feng let out a hearty laugh. “To put this poison on such a beauty, you have no idea how much effort the palace has put in? This palace wouldn’t so easily give the beauty an antidote!”
He no longer used a false voice, this one actually sounded quite similar to Mo Yunjing’s. An Xuetang looked at him then, and she shared the same first reaction as Mo Yunjing had.
Upon seeing Bai Feng’s appearance, she was obviously also shocked.
Why does this Bai Feng look so much like her family member, Ajing? What… is their relationship exactly?
Not only was An Xuetang confused, but Yun Yi and the others were also shocked.
The main point is that Bai Feng and their prince look remarkably alike. Saying they are nine out of ten similar might be an exaggeration, but seven or eight out of ten is definitely true.
Moreover, Bai Feng not only resembles Mo Yunjing in appearance but also sounds very similar to him.
Feng Ming’s thoughtful gaze swept over Mo Yun Jing and Bai Feng, then she looked at Bai Feng and said, “You wouldn’t be the wild seed of that dog emperor from Tian Ba Guo born outside the palace, would you?”
Feng Ming’s words seemed to have struck a nerve with Bai Feng. In an instant, Bai Feng’s face turned cold as he launched the silver needle from his fingertips towards him.
Feng Ming raised his hand and waved it gently. The silver needles stopped in mid-air before falling to the ground.
Feng Ming smiled, “What? Caught by my words? Getting angry out of shame?”
Bai Feng calmed down, his eyes fixed on An Xue Tang with a meaningful gaze. “I truly hope you’ll still be able to smile later.”
Mo Yunjing clenched his fists, “What do you want? What must I do to have her antidote for the love poison?”
“What does this palace want?”
Bai Feng let out a few light chuckles, then her face instantly changed. She said each word deliberately, “You… life! This palace wants your life!”
“Have a nice daydreaming!”
An Xuetang roared with fury, her eyes bloodshot as she glared at Bai Feng. “Do you think you can just take my husband’s life without asking me?”
No sooner had he finished speaking than An Xue Tang suddenly rushed over. Before she had left, she had asked Feng Ming for pills that increased internal power and taken them.
Now that her inner strength has greatly increased, she rushed over, catching Bai Feng off guard.
An Xue Tang punched Bai Feng in the nose and said coldly, “You don’t deserve to have a face that resembles my husband!”
Bai Feng’s nose immediately bled, spraying everywhere. He stumbled back two steps, but An Xue Tang pressed the attack, leaping sideways and kicking at his chest. Just then, however, she was grabbed by the ankle.
“The empress is fond of a beauty’s quick temper.”
“Like it?”
An Xuetang narrowed her cold eyes, and then her captured ankle was twisted in a very strange posture.
She broke free from Bai Feng’s grasp silently. With a swift turn, she swung her other leg in a powerful kick, landing squarely where she intended.
She was so strong that Bai Feng grunted and staggered back a few steps.
At this time, Mo Yunjing had already rushed up. He told An Xuetang to retreat and charged forward himself, intending to capture Bai Feng. With him and Feng Ming, dealing with Bai Feng at the moment was not difficult!
It was then that more than ten men in black seized Mo Junyi and approached, their voices cold as they said:
“Cease your hostilities, or the prince of this imperial family shall suffer dire consequences!”