Hearing An Xuetang say this with such confidence, Feng Ming and Mo Yunjing exchanged glances. Both of them raised their eyebrows.
She seems to have a plan!
Mo Yunjing’s doting eyes gazed at her, “Who has been here?”
An Xue Tang came back to her senses and proactively told Mo Yun Jing and Feng Ming about the mysterious man.
After hearing this, both fell silent.
Feng Ming frowned, “A Tang, what if this person is untrustworthy?”
An Xuetang shrugged, her helpless gaze fixed on Feng Ming. “Brother, if this person is untrustworthy, what can we do? If he’s really with that man, they wouldn’t need to play us like this separately. With their abilities, killing us would be child’s play, wouldn’t it?”
What she said makes sense. These two people are truly mysterious. Their martial arts skills are incredible, and the formations they use are unlike anything we’ve ever seen before.
So, they are in cahoots and want to attack the Beijiang Royal Mansion and the people of Xuntang Valley. They don’t need all these roundabout tactics at all.
Thinking about this, the three fell silent.
After a while, Feng Ming suddenly raised his head, “A Tang, my elder brother has to leave for an hour.”
An Xuetang frowned, “Where to?”
“Find Yunliu and Ning’er.”
Feng Ming frowned slightly, “If that person is truly trustworthy, he would have rescued Yunliu and Ning’er by now.”
An Xuetang nodded slightly, “That’s true.”
Because the gossip formation’s destruction mode is about to be activated, An Xuetang looked at Feng Ming seriously and instructed, “Brother, no matter what, you must grasp the timing and not stay in the formation. Also, be sure to protect yourself.”
“If that person is truly trustworthy, and if he doesn’t allow you to return, then do not return. Your own safety comes first. That beauty is still in my possession, so that man will certainly not dare to attack me. You have no need to worry about me!”
“Okay.”
An Xuetang spoke very seriously, she didn’t know if Fengming would listen or not, but she was truly afraid that Fengming might get into trouble.
For some reason, hearing that Fengming was leaving made her heart beat rapidly, and she felt very distressed!
Feng Ming walked up to her at this moment, reaching out his hand to rub her head, “Don’t worry, your brother will be fine.”
After saying that, he smiled at An Xuetang and then turned to leave.
An Xuetang watched his departing figure, her heart filled with an indescribable bitterness.
His eyes were inexplicably hot.
Looking at her red nose, Mo Yun Jing endured the pain and pulled her into his embrace.
“Don’t worry, he’ll be fine.”
An Xuetang frowned, her head nuzzling against his chest.
After a moment of embrace, An Xue Tang gently pushed him away. “Ajing, you can’t sit for too long now, lie down and rest first. I’ll prepare some food for us. We should try not to eat what they gave us.”
Mo Yunjing hummed in response.
After An Xue Tang tucked the blanket around him, she turned and left. As soon as the door closed, Mo Yun Jing took a handkerchief from his pillow, pressed it to his mouth, and let out a light cough.
When the handkerchief was taken down, it was already covered in blood.
His eyes darkened slightly, and he looked thoughtfully at the dark blood on the handkerchief before folding it up.
At this moment, his eyes were black and gleaming, his sharp gaze as if it could pierce through something.
He stood there in silence for a while, bearing the pain. He got up, lifted the covers and walked out of bed. Just as he tossed the handkerchief into the corner outside the window, the door was pushed open.
An Xuetang rushed in, her face full of worry. “Ajing, what’s wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell again?”