Chapter 805: Could He Be Fooled By Eyes That Have Cried?

"Does Your Highness intend to keep her"Mo Yunchen remained silent for a moment, closed his eyes and let out a deep sigh. "A Jing, you handle this."An Xuetang raised an eyebrow. It was good he didn't...Mo Yunjing naturally knew what was wrong with his own body, otherwise he wouldn't be so anxious to have Feng Ming take An Xuetang away.

It was precisely because he knew his own physical condition that he was so eager to have Feng Ming take An Xue Tang away from here, for he didn't know how much longer he could hold on.

At this moment, Mo Yun Jing looked down at himself and then said, "A Tang's painting skills are very good, and she has the opportunity to meet that woman."

Mo Yunjing's words had just fallen when An Xuetang slowly walked in, a smile playing on her lips as she softly said, "Brother, tell me honestly, do you have any thoughts about my A-Jing Otherwise, why are you always sneaking here when I'm not around"

Feng Ming shook his head and chuckled, "Do you think your brother is just as blind as you To fancy the most unfavored Prince of Beijiang in all of Tianba"

He made An Xuetang very unhappy with his words. An Xuetang puckered her mouth and gave him a white look, saying, "In my opinion, elder brother, you are just envious and jealous of my Jing's handsome appearance."

"!"

Feng Ming's mouth twitched instantly, "A Tang, your eyesight isn't very good. Does my appearance need to be envied and jealous of your Northern Border King"

After that, he waved his hand dismissively. "Enough is enough. As they say, love is blind. I suppose your brother has finally witnessed it firsthand. Your brother is too tired to argue with you about these nonsensical things. You two should rest well first. I'll go check on Eleventh's injuries."

An Xuetang nodded. "Good, remember to have him drink the medicine."

"I know, brother."

As soon as the words left his mouth, Feng Ming had already left, and he even closed the door for them.

An Xuetang walked to the bedside with a bowl of medicine and glanced at Mo Yunjing with displeasure. She said, "Didn't I tell you to behave yourself How did you get up again"

Mo Yunjing curled his lips into a smile, "Next time won't happen."

An Xuetang gave him a speechless glance. He wouldn't believe a word he said.

"Here, drink this."

Mo Yunjing didn't ask what was in the bowl at all. As long as it was given to him by An Xietang, he would drink it all in one go, and this moment was no exception.

After he swallowed the medicine, he didn't even wrinkle his brow. An Xuetang narrowed her eyes, "This medicine is the most bitter traditional Chinese medicine I've ever made. How come you don't seem to feel anything Don't you find it bitter"

Mo Yunjing curled his lips, "Bitter."

"Then how can you still be so calm"

"Because I have candy."

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When Mo Yunjing said this, his eyes that looked like a smile but not a smile kept staring straight at her. She couldn't help but misunderstand.

She blushed, rubbing her face. She was starting to wonder if the Northern Border King had been switched at birth. How could he possibly say things like that and have such an effect on her

A moment later, she came to her senses and immediately took the medicine bowl from Mo Yunjing's hand, quickly changing the subject. "What did you and your brother talk about just now"

Mo Yunjing shook his head slightly, "It's nothing, just guessing that person's identity."

"So, what did you find out What kind of person is it"

His identity remains to be investigated.

Ann Xue Tang hummed, "Don't worry first, I always believe that as long as a person will reveal flaws."

Mo Yunjing nodded slightly, he stared at An Xuetang hesitated for a moment, then said, "Tangtang, I need you to do me a favor."

Hearing that Mo Yunjing needed her help, this was a fresh thing. An Xuetang raised an eyebrow, "Fresh news, Your Highness North Border King actually has time to ask for help from this concubine."

Looking at her playful appearance, Mo Yunjing couldn't help but chuckle. He mimicked her tone and said, "Of course, my North Border Princess is so capable, there are many things this king needs her help with."

After he finished speaking, both of them burst into laughter.

Soon, An Xuetang returned to the topic, "What does Ajing want me to help with"

Mo Yunjing didn't have much to say at the moment, "Tangtang, since you can contact that woman, I hope you can check if there is a peach blossom on the back of her neck."

An Xuetang raised an eyebrow. "A-Jing, what do you suspect"

"Behind the mother's nape there was a peach blossom, and that peach blossom was very special."

"What's special about it"

Mo Yunjing pursed her lips, "The peach blossom on Mother's neck is clearly missing a petal."

An Xuetang nodded in understanding, after a moment of silence. "Alright, wait until you've finished another bowl of medicine, and I'll go take a look."

Mo Yunjing reached out and rubbed her head, "Tangtang, you've worked hard."

An Xuetang pursed her lips and smiled, "Between husband and wife, this is all that should be. There's nothing hard or tiring about it."

Having said that, An Xuetang stood up. “The medicine in the kitchen should be ready. I’ll go get it.”

"Okay."

An Xuetang looked at him with a smile in her eyes, then turned and left.

An Xuetang came to the kitchen, she closed the kitchen door, and finally couldn't hold it in any longer!

Suddenly, tears streamed down her face. She had heard it all—every word about Mo Yunjing and Feng Ming.

So, she already knew that Mo Yunjing wasn't just suffering from internal injuries; he had actually lost 80% of his cultivation!

But he could actually pretend so well in front of her, if it weren't for her special skills, she would never have known about it!

Mo Yunjing was crippled, losing 80% of his power... How much pain he must be in, now she has to figure out how to help him

The medicine she concocted could, at best, help him repair his damaged internal organs, but what about his skill

How can his wasted 80% of strength be repaired

He was the mighty King of Beijng, a war god feared by almost everyone. Yet now, he had been rendered with 80% of his power gone

She didn't know how much Mo Yunjing could endure to put on that indifferent attitude in front of her.

She felt so sorry for him after finding out. She knew he must be feeling so much pain and loneliness when he was alone.

Such pain, he had to hide it from her, didn't want to tell her!

Now that no one shares his pain, how much he must be hurting!

It's all because of that man, he!

If it weren't for him setting some kind of bizarre formation on Mo Yunjing, Mo Yunjing wouldn't have been crippled to 80% of his power just to break through this damn formation!

Thinking of this, An Xue Tang's whole body emanated coldness, her hands clenched slightly, and her murderous eyes narrowed slightly.

First time!

Her desire to kill was stronger than ever before!

But that person's skill was extremely high, she couldn't kill him with ordinary means, it seemed she had to use her brain more.

Alone in the kitchen for a moment, An Xuetang was afraid that Mo Yunjing would see through her, so she immediately wiped her face with cold water and then brought the boiled medicine to Mo Yunjing.

Seeing Mo Yunjing drink it down, she took the bowl back. "Ah Jing, lie still. I'll go take a look at the back of that woman's neck to see if there's a missing petal of peach blossom."

Mo Yunjing gave a slight nod. Before An Xuetang left, he instructed, "Tangtang, be careful of that man."

"Okay, Ajing, don't worry."

An Xuetang hurried to turn and leave, Mo Yunjing's deep eyes stared at her back, his brows furrowed slightly.

Actually, her tear-stained eyes couldn't fool him.

Since she didn't want him to see, he pretended not to notice.

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