Chapter 465: Who Hurt You?

ng looked at An Xue Tang with such doting eyes, the next second, his eyes became incredibly sharp. He glanced at Yun Si and Yun Liu, and said coldly, “The princess was insulted, yet you remain indiffe...Hearing her say 'stir things up', Mo Yunjing couldn't help but smile, "What kind of trouble does Tangtang want to cause"

An Xue Tang smiled mysteriously, "I won't tell you, I need to keep it a secret first."

Mo Yunjing narrowed his eyes slightly. Although he was a little curious about what she said, he knew that she always had things under control, so he didn't ask any further questions at this time.

The two looked at each other in silence. An Xuetang stared at this handsome face and couldn't help reaching out to pinch it. "By the way, Ajing, could you lend me Eleven tonight I need his help tonight."

Mo Yunjing heard that she would rather ask Shiyi for help than him. He frowned, his jawline tightened, and he spoke with a hint of displeasure, "What does Tangtang mean Do you think I can't do it"

No way!!

I have to say, An Xuetang heard these two words and immediately thought of something else. Her Jing'er could never be like that!

At this moment, her cheeks were slightly flushed. She cleared her throat and said, "That... Ah Jing, you're actually very capable, really. Only I know if you can or not!"

Mo Yunjing: "!!"

He somehow instantly understood the meaning behind her words. A slight twitch at the corner of his mouth, he couldn't help but chuckle softly.

After a moment of silence, he raised his hand impatiently and tapped her forehead. "An Xuetang, what on earth is going on in that head of yours Can't you think normally for once"

An Xuetang covered her mouth and smiled, "Missing you I think it's not normal for you to miss me"

Seeing her mischievous appearance, Mo Yunjing's gloomy mood from just a while ago instantly improved.

He had to admit, the moment he saw her, the moment he heard her voice, the darkness within him vanished instantly. In front of her, he only wanted to show her his best side.

Seeing Mo Yunjing frozen in place, An Xuetang blinked and couldn't help but raise her hand to pinch his handsome face again. "What's wrong Ah Jing, why are you looking at me like that Could it be that I moved you Do you suddenly think I'm very cute"

Mò Yún Jǐng curled the corner of his lips into a smile, he raised his hand and gently rubbed her head:

"Well, you're quite adorable. This King has been touched by your words. But tell me first, why borrow from Eleven instead of this King Do you look down on this King Or do you think Eleven is better than me"

Hearing him care so much about why she was called Eleven instead of his name, An Xuetang chuckled a few times, "A-Jing, every time you call yourself 'Your Majesty,' you're exceptionally handsome, incredibly handsome!!"

Mo Yunjing: "..."

And besides, when you stand right in front of me, you're incredibly handsome. Look at your figure, with its perfect golden ratio. I can't find anyone else whose body is better than yours, nor anyone who's more handsome than you.

"Look at you, just a casual smile from you and I'm completely smitten."

"Especially when you wear that armor of yours, I really want to pounce on you and take a bite! If we weren't in the barracks at the time, and if the atmosphere wasn't so serious, I would have gone for it!"

Mo Yunjing: "..."

He looked at her helplessly, the corner of his mouth trying to hold back a smile, but it still betrayed a hint of amusement. He reached out and mimicked her action, pinching her cheek gently.

Don't beat around the bush, just tell me, why would you rather call Eleven than let me come along What are you planning to do tonight

"I'm just afraid you won't agree with what I did tonight," An Xue Tang said with a playful smirk.

Even if I disagree, can you still not do it

"No, nothing can stop me from doing what I'm going to do tonight."

Mo Yunjing let out a chuckle, "Then what are you afraid of Whatever you do, this king can't stop you anyway."

An Xuetang raised an eyebrow, "Well then, but don't interfere with my business tonight, okay"

"Okay."

Mo Yunjing replied, and at this moment, hearing the noise, he suddenly stood up, walked to the window, and pushed it open.

Eleven soon appeared at the window, "Master."

Mò Yúnjǐng remained expressionless, "Tonight, pay attention to the situation, especially this room."

Eleven's face was serious. "Yes."

"What's going on over at the back mountain"

"My lord, I have arranged the troops in the back mountain. They are just waiting for someone to arrive!"

Mo Yunjing nodded slightly. "Besides the back mountain, some people are also arranged to wait in front of Huai Yuan's gate, cooperating with the temple masters."

Shi Yi pursed her lips and said, "Yes, I understand."

An Xuetang had no idea what they were up to. Listening to their conversation, she knew something was going to happen tonight, but she couldn't figure out what it was.

But she didn't ask about it now. Ever since that man in black appeared, An Xuetang knew they wouldn't be safe in this temple.

Mo Yunjing whispered a few words to Shiyi again, Shiyi nodded solemnly, then turned and left.

By the time they finished speaking, An Xuetang had already brewed tea for Mo Yunjing. As soon as he walked over, An Xuetang offered him a cup of tea, "A-Jing, try this, I made the tea."

"Okay."

Mo Yunjing sat down and took a sip. "Hmm, good,"

"A-Jing, I've always had a question. If the Emperor knew that your mother had someone she liked and suspected that your brother wasn't his son, why didn't he banish her first And why did he have her buried in the imperial mausoleum in the end"

Upon hearing An Xue Tang mention this, Mo Yun Jing narrowed his eyes, "Perhaps there are some things between him and his mother that we don't know. He wouldn't dare to depose his mother."

Are there still things that emperors in this world dare not do

An Xuetang was becoming more and more curious, what exactly had happened between Mo Yunjing's mother concubine and the emperor

Or is there something the emperor is afraid of that Lady Myunjing's mother holds over him

But what leverage could the emperor possibly have

After discussing for a long time, the two still couldn't figure out what was going on. Mo Yunjing looked at An Xuetang and was just about to ask her if she was hungry when...

An Xue Tang didn't know what she had seen, but her face changed drastically, becoming very gloomy!

Mo Yunjing didn't know what had suddenly come over her, and before he could even ask what was wrong, An Xuetang had rushed to his side.

Mo Yunjing's eyes darkened slightly, An Xuetang blinked, and regardless of everything, reached out to tear open his clothes, then carefully touched the injured back.

Looking at the scars on his back, An Xuetang's eyes darkened, her voice as cold as ice, "Ajing, who did this to you"

She said that when he picked her up, she smelled something that was kind of like blood.

At first, she thought it was the smell of blood from when she fought with the disciples of Liji Sword Sect previously, so she didn't pay much attention to it.

But who knew the bloody smell was coming from Mo Yunjing.

Mo Yunjing took her small hand away and said softly, "I'm fine, this little injury doesn't matter."

"How could it not be a problem Look at all the injuries you have, who beat you up like this"master cannot."Bai Hengli almost without thinking shook his head in refusal, "Young Master, your abdominal wound is complex. Even though I have already stitched it up, I can't guarantee that you will...