!"Is it an ill omen Huāduǒ'er knows in her heart. On such a day, she doesn't want to bring even a hint of bad luck to that dazzling girl.So even though she really wanted to go over and wish her well,...Feng Ming searched and searched, his expression growing increasingly grim. After about a quarter of an hour, he stopped, “There’s no need to look any further. This person is very vigilant. It seems they erased all traces before leaving.”
Han Yun pursed her lips, then raised her deep eyes to look at Yun Liu, and suddenly asked, "Yun Liu, can you tell me, how many people know the use of this room"
Han Yun's words caused Feng Ming and Yun Liu to be stunned for a moment.
Both of them subconsciously glanced at each other and shook their heads.
Yunliu looked at Hanyun and explained, "Not many people know about this. It's almost exclusively known to the trusted confidantes of the prince and princess."
Han Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, he looked at Feng Ming meaningfully, "That means the person who attacked you is most likely someone close to you."
“That person still knows everything about Jingtangyuan, so they can get you into this room quietly and soundlessly. After dark, even under so many watchful eyes, they can move you back to the next courtyard.”
Yunliu clenched her fists. "Who could it be Someone who knows exactly when our Yun Family Army changes shifts and can still avoid the surveillance of the people from Xintang Valley, this person... is not simple."
Feng Ming's face was ashen, he stood there in silence for a long time. Yun Liu and Han Yun saw the murderous intent emanating from his body, and neither of them dared to speak and disturb his thoughts.
When Feng Ming came to his senses, he couldn't recall what he had been thinking about. He simply turned and walked out.
Ning'er and Xunluo were in the courtyard of Jingtang Garden when Fengming called them away.
Three people entered Feng Ming's room to discuss matters, while Yun Liu stayed guard in Jingtangyuan. Han Yun was not in a hurry to return to Qianyunge, he looked at the courtyard next door, then at the doors of Mo Yunjing and the others' rooms, and then he just stood there in Jingtangyuan, refusing to leave.
Yunliu thought he still had something to say. She walked up to him and whispered, "Lord Han, do you have anything else to say Or would you like to meet our Prince"
Han Yun raised an eyebrow. "Why do you ask that"
"You...haven't left yet"
I still have something to say to Feng Ming, but he and his two subordinates probably still have things to discuss. It wouldn't be appropriate for me to go over there right now.
"I see," Yunliu nodded slightly, then gestured to Han Yun with a 'please' motion, inviting him to sit in the resting pavilion in the courtyard.
Han Yun didn't refuse, a smile curled her lips before she found a place to sit down.
Yunliu continued to stay vigilant, guarding the yard.
Twenty minutes later, Ning'er returned. Her expression was somewhat grave, and Yun Liu subconsciously frowned upon seeing it.
As Ning'er approached, he leaned closer to her and whispered, "What's wrong Didn't your valley master scold you"
Ning'er's expression returned to its usual blankness. She glanced at Yunliu dismissively, "This isn't your concern. Just do your job and mind your own business."
“...”
Yun Liu was taken aback by her retort. This young girl always seemed to keep him at arm's length, which made him extremely irritated.
He Yunliu is not the kind of person who meddles in other people's business. If he didn't care about her especially, he wouldn't even bother to ask a word.
Now she's saying he's meddling That's a bit hurtful, isn't it
But Yunliu knew Ning'er's temperament. As long as it was something she didn't want to say, no matter how he asked or threatened her, she wouldn't reveal a word.
Ning'er had already walked to the side, standing silently, her expression grave. No one knew what she was thinking.
Yunliu glanced at the entrance of the courtyard. He was still thinking that since Ning'er didn't say anything, he should ask Xulun. Xulun shouldn't hide it from him.
He waited and waited, but the lost one never returned!
He suddenly remembered Han Yun sitting in the rest pavilion, but when he looked over, Han Yun was gone. It turned out that while he and Ning'er were talking, Han Yun had gone to the next courtyard to find Fengming.
The next morning, An Xuetang woke up to find herself in Mo Yunjing's arms.
Today Mo Yunjing had a rare sleep-in. An Xuetang looked up and saw him still asleep. She raised her hand wanting to gently touch his high bridge of the nose.
Who knew, at this moment, Mo Yunjing accurately grabbed her hand. He slowly opened his eyes, his gaze filled with deep affection, "Awake"
"Hmm." An Xue Tang smirked, "A-Jing, why didn't you get up today No need to go to court"
"My father was wounded by Da Zi yesterday and is now recuperating in the Imperial Garden. Therefore, he should not need to attend court for the next few days."
Upon his reminder, An Xuetang recalled yesterday's events. She blinked and playfully said, "If I had known that letting Dazi bite the emperor would have spared Ajing from going to court, I would have let Dazi bite him long ago!"
Mo Yunjing let out a chuckle, those eyes that could make one lose themselves fixed on her, "Do you want to get up now"
"Okay."
An Xue Tang was unusually well-rested last night, having not been bothered by Mo Yun Jing. Feeling energetic this morning, she decided to make him a warm breakfast since he didn't have to go to court today.
As An Xue Tang was putting on her shoes, she suddenly remembered Feng Ming, "By the way, A Jing, did my brother come back last night"
Mo Yunjing's eyes flashed a hint of complexity when she wasn't looking, but it was quickly hidden. He simply responded with a calm "Mhm."
An Xuetang didn't know what she was thinking about, she narrowed her eyes slightly, "A Jing, I have something to give to my elder brother. You wash up first, I'll be back later to wash."
As soon as she finished speaking, An Xue Tang dashed to her medicine cabinet and took out several white bottles. She held them carefully in her hands, then ran outside with a hint of excitement.
Mo Yunjing watched her joyful back, his pitch-black eyes gradually sinking.
If she were to know about Fengming's illness, I wonder what she would think
An Xuetang didn't think of herself as a '腐 女' before, but yesterday her mind kept dwelling on the relationship between Feng Ming and Han Yun. Thinking about how good-looking they looked standing together, she couldn't control her racing heart.
At that moment, she realized that she might be a "fujoshi," otherwise, how could she ship her older brother and Han Yun so intensely!
And she was a doer. Since she suspected a relationship between her brother and Han Yun, she took matters into her own hands and prepared them a "gift" they would surely love.
This kind of ‘gift’ can help them to better ‘communicate their feelings’!
An Xue Tang firmly believed that this gift, her brother and Han Yun would definitely like it.
Lost in thought, An Xuetang, perhaps because she had been thinking too deeply, pushed open Feng Ming's room door without knocking.
...Suddenly, something happened in the room that made An Xuetang's pupils shrink instantly, her breath catching in her throat. What followed was an abnormal acceleration of her heartbeat!
16/16534/10158936.html
Genius site address: . 24 Xiaoshuo Network mobile reading URL: join forces with Mo Yunchen to attack other cities in Tianba country.He also didn't know if Mo Yunjing would retaliate against him for this, so he didn't dare to rashly go to the Beijang military cam...