Chapter 951: Furuh, long time no see
ny attempts, and you still want to be my 'wild man' Are you worthy"Yang Xingming's face turned pale, "An Xue Tang, don't be too much! A soldier may be killed but not humiliated... ah!"Before he could...Feng Ming's words were impossible to refuse or argue with, but An Xue Tang knew that no matter what decision he made, it was for her safety. So in order not to worry him, she could only nod and agree.
Having instructed An Xuetang, Feng Ming got up and went out.
An Xuetang stared intently at the door, which had been closed by Feng Ming. She tapped her right hand on the table repeatedly, and no one knew what she was thinking.
It was a long while before the room fell silent. An Xuetang then looked up at Ning'er, "Ning'er, did you see Fu'er's eyes today"
Now that it has come to this, Ning'er didn't conceal anything. She simply nodded, "Yes, her eyes were filled with hatred."
Although Fu'er grew up with her as a sister, Ning'er did not forget her life mission, so she didn't choose to hide from Fu'er at this moment.
Today, Fu'er stared at the other women with a gaze filled with intense hatred. However, she couldn't understand why Fu'er's eyes held such emotion.
An Xuetang fell silent for a moment, then sighed, "Forget it. Right now, the only way to know what happened to Fu'er is to find her."
After that, she took Ning'er to work on her medicinal herbs. She taught Ning'er a few methods of extracting penicillin, which was life-saving stuff. However, it wasn't easy to extract. They had been busy for days, and they had only managed to extract a dozen portions.
Anyway, since she could not leave the mansion, she never attended any banquets hosted by the wealthy and powerful in the capital.
Since Mo Yunjing's circumstances changed, she received numerous invitations as the Princess of Beiqiang. However, she wasn't from this world and didn't want to attend those meaningless flower viewing banquets or poetry and painting competitions out of obligation.
Most of those banquets were power struggles, with people trying to ingratiate themselves, and most of the noblewomen who attended had different motives.
Such a "meet and greet," An Xuetang had always looked down upon, and as the honorable princess consort, if she didn't want to go, no amount of posts from others would be of use.
While An Xuetang was busy with Ning'er and the others preparing her medicine, Feng Ming wrote a letter to be sent back to Xuntang Valley. The matter of Fu'er being expelled had to be known by every single person in Xuntang Valley, and… he also issued an order that anyone who saw Fu'er should kill them without mercy!
Have someone send the letter. Warn those close to Phoenix that anyone who finds Red should kill her, no matter what. They are all included; if they see Red, they must kill her at any cost.
When everyone else heard the news, they were all very shocked. But seeing Feng Ming's seriousness, none of them dared to ask another question.
Feng Ming locked himself in the room, raising his hand to rub his temples. His headache was starting again, more frequent lately. Some things needed to be resolved soon, or he feared he wouldn't have time.
Recalling that nightmare from these days, his brow furrowed even tighter. Could it be true that someone close to him had betrayed Ah Tang
It seems no matter how he prepares, what's meant to come will come...
Just this once, can he protect her
After entering the palace, Mo Yunjing went to find the emperor. He casually made up an excuse to get the emperor to agree to search the entire palace, and he even brought in a dozen soldiers from the Yun family to conduct a blatant search.
Since Cloud Six and the others had met Fu'er before, they immediately rushed into various palaces with their tokens after receiving the emperor's response, fearing that Fu'er would have a chance to escape if they were late.
Besides them, the palace grounds were also guarded by Mo Yunjing's men, determined to prevent even a bird from flying out.
After a search for more than an hour, no trace of Fu'er was found in any of the palaces.
Yunliu returned to Moyunjing's side, her expression grave. She bowed and said, "Your Highness, I have searched almost everywhere, including deserted palaces and abandoned courtyards, but there is no sign of Fu'er."
Every noblewoman, maidservant, and eunuch in the palace, they almost all personally checked, indeed, there was no trace of Fu'er to be found.
And those who guarded outside the palace walls did not notice anyone leaving.
It seems that Fu'er is not in the palace after all.
Mo Yunjing's clear and cold brows narrowed slightly, and after a moment of silence, he ordered, "Retreat."
Mo Yunjing's arrival was fierce and his departure swift, but this nearly two-hour search still left the people in every palace terrified.
When word reached Liu Lan that Mo Yunjing and the others had left the palace, a maidservant beside her instantly changed her expression. She gave Liu Lan a chilling look.
Liu Lan was so scared that her legs went weak, and she instinctively took a few steps back. "You... you..."
Before she could finish her words, the maidservant suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
Liu Lan was so frightened she almost screamed, but when she met the maidservant's cold eyes, she instantly lost her voice and couldn't utter a word.
The maidservant covered her chest with one hand and reached out with the other to grip Liu Lan's neck, saying coldly, "Carry out the plan. Hurry up and get someone to make the medicine for me."
Liu Lan's whole body trembled violently, "It... it... let go of me first... I..."
"Cut to the chase..."
Before the maid could finish her sentence, Yunliu's voice suddenly rang out from the doorway, "Fu'er, it's been a long time. I hope you're well."a long moment of contemplation, An Xuetang slowly raised her head and looked at Ning'er beside her, sighing. "Come on, don't try to keep it from me anymore. Where did he get hurt How serious is the in...