Chapter 513: Found

ether and try to lure them together as much as possible. This way Ling and Ding Si will find it easier to make a move.""Your Majesty, I can handle this alone. You don't need to risk yourself."An Xueta...Could it be that Bai Guang Palace actually wants to kill Feng Ming

Mò Yúnjǐng furrowed her brows, "So Fèngmíng wasn't controlled by the people of Bái Guāng Gōng Then have you found his whereabouts"

At this moment, Han Yun suddenly narrowed his eyes, "King of Beijiang, why don't you tell me first, what brings you to seek out the Lord of Fenggu Could it be... that there is a grudge between you and the Lord of Fenggu"

Now Feng Ming is the hope for treating his injury. If Mo Yun Jing is looking for Feng Ming because of grievances, then he should weigh his words carefully for what comes next.

Mo Yunjing just seemed to know what he was thinking, his brows raised slightly, "Feng Ming is this king's brother-in-law."

"! "

Han Yun and Zhong Jin subconsciously looked at each other, obviously not expecting this level.

Now everyone knows that Beijang Wangfu has finally gained a Beijang Princess. Rumors say that the woman is just a country girl, but Beijang Wang suddenly revealed that Fengming is his brother-in-law

After coming back to his senses, Han Yun smiled, "So that's how it is. So there's this kind of relationship between Feng Ming and the King of Beijiang."

At this, Zhong Lin frowned. "I beg your pardon, King of the Northern Border, since Lord Fenggu is your brother-in-law, why do you still seek him Could it be..."

He disappeared.

"!"

Han Yun and Zhong Lin looked at each other again. Han Yun covered her mouth and coughed a few times, her voice even weaker:

"The Phoenix Valley Lord is missing When did this happen So those people from Xuntang Valley appeared in the capital to look for him"

"No, he just arrived in the capital yesterday, but after entering the city, he disappeared."

Han Yun and Zhong Lin looked at each other again. Han Yun's expression turned serious.

"So, King of Beijang, you came because you heard the rumors circulating from our Qingyun Pavilion We can now confirm that the Lord of Feng Valley is not in the hands of the Bai Guang Palace. However, members of our Qingyun Pavilion have indeed been searching for him, but to no avail."

"As they spoke, Han Yun turned to Zhong Lin beside him. “Give the order, have people search the entire city thoroughly and find the trace of Phoenix Valley Master.”

After finishing his conversation with Zhong Lin, Han Yun turned to Mo Yunjing again, "This matter still requires the cooperation of King Bei Jiang. Phoenix Valley Master is good at disguises, if you really want us Qingyun Pavilion to find him as soon as possible, you need to provide information about his characteristics, clothing, or portraits."

Mo Yunjing nodded slightly, "He was wearing a dark purple robe woven with gold thread."

He doesn't need to provide too much. With the strength of Qingyun Pavilion, it can quickly screen out such people.

Since this phoenix-themed attire is beyond the reach of ordinary people, it's easy to filter out those who aren't wearing it.

As expected, the Qingyun Pavilion is indeed powerful, a formidable organization that is feared by all courts.

In less than a quarter of an hour, they had roughly pinpointed Feng Ming's location.

Formerly, when Phoenix Cry entered the city, he went to the east side of the city, which wasn't far from here.

After he entered the alley, he vanished, so the people at Qingyun Pavilion couldn't determine his whereabouts.

Having pinpointed the general location, Mo Yunjing bowed to Han Yun and said, "Thank you."

Han Yun curled her lips into a wry smile, "This is indeed something I owe King Beijang. You don't need to thank me. Besides, today's events are probably related to our Qingyun Pavilion. If it wasn't for the false news spread by our Qingyun Pavilion, Feng Valley Master might not have ended up in this situation."

Mo Yunjing looked at Han Yun's abdomen with a calm expression. "I will tell Feng Ming about your injury."

As for whether or not it will be saved, and whether or not it is willing to be saved, that's up to Feng Ming.

But he guessed that Feng Ming would definitely save him, because it wasn't easy to let Qiong Yun Pavilion owe someone a favor!

Han Yun's pale face was lit up by a faint smile. "Thank you."

Mo Yunjing didn't say much either. He turned and left at this moment, wanting to find Fengming as soon as possible, otherwise his wife An Xue Tang's heart wouldn't be at ease.

Looking at Mo Yunjing's disappearing back, Zhong Lin turned his head and hesitated to look at Han Yun, "Master Pavilion, should we send someone to follow King Bei Jiang"

Han Yun let out a light laugh and shook her head with a sigh, "Having tasted defeat at the hands of the Northern Border King hasn't given you a sense of his power"

Zhong Lin pursed his lips. He naturally understood the strength of the King of Beijiang, but in his opinion, this was their only chance to find Feng Ming.

"Master, what if the King of Beijang didn't tell Phoenix Valley Mistress how we should proceed"

Han Yun's eyes darkened, the pain in his abdomen making his face paler. He hesitated for a moment before speaking:

"Feng Guzhu is the brother-in-law of the King of Beijang. If the King of Beijang refuses to let him treat me, what use would it be for us to find him first"

Zhong Lin clenched his fists, many renowned healers had been consulted for their master's injuries, but none could help.

Right now, they can only pin their hopes on the Phoenix Valley Master of Feng Valley, hoping he will come to their rescue. If he doesn't, then their Pavilion Master...

Thinking of this, Zhong Lin's fists clenched tighter.

Han Yun knew the worries of these people around him, and at this moment he smiled and said, “Don’t be so disheartened, that fortune teller didn’t say I...have a big destiny.”

He never believed in fate, but now he could only comfort those around him with such words.

On the other side, after Mo Yunjing left, he found Yun Si. The two rushed to the alley where Feng Ming was last seen and began searching for his traces.

"As the two were about to separate and search, Yun Si suddenly saw a faint animal track. 'Master,' he said, 'could this be the paw print of Da Zi' "

Mo Yunjing looked in the direction Yun Si was pointing, and sure enough, there were big purple footprints. Mo Yunjing narrowed his eyes, he followed these footprints step by step, and soon stopped at the entrance of an abandoned courtyard.

There was clearly a sound inside, and he and Yun Si immediately jumped up and went straight in.

Inside the door, Da Zi and Fu'er had already turned around abruptly, instinctively about to make a move. However, when they saw that it was Mo Yunjing, Fu'er immediately bowed, "The slave greets King Beijang."

"Where is Feng Ming"

Before Fu'er could finish her words, Da Zi had already walked to Mo Yun Jing's feet. It rubbed its head against Mo Yun Jing's calf, revealing a look of dependence.

Mo Yunjing ignored his status completely, he knelt down directly and rubbed Da Zi's head, his voice softened:

"You found him, yet you didn't go back to tell your master. She's worried sick right now. Do you know what you've done"

Fo'er, hearing Mo Yun Jing's words, was so scared that her face turned pale. She immediately knelt down and said, "I know I was wrong. It was my fault for not sending the message back in time. It was my fault."

To Fu'er, Mo Yunjing's questioning of Dazi just now was said for her to hear. Now she could only apologize.

Mo Yunjing's face darkened, and he gave Fu'er a cold glance. "Go back and be punished according to the family rules."

His voice was very cold.

Foley lowered her head. "Yes."

Mo Yunjing rubbed Da Zi's head and got up to enter a certain room.

In this room, Feng Ming had just woken up. He had heard everything Mo Yun Jing had said to Fu'er. Now that he saw Mo Yun Jing walk in, he languidly said:

"This matter has nothing to do with her. I forbade her from revealing it."

Mo Yunjing's face was sullen, his sharp eyes fixed on him. "Do you know how much she's worrying right now" with An Xue Tang, An Xue Tang and Ning'er subconsciously exchanged a glance.Both of their eyes narrowed slightly. Ning'er actually wanted to do something directly, but An Xuetang shook her head sligh...