An Xuetang ran out as if she was about to take off, which made Feng Ming, who could only see her back, shook his head and laughed helplessly.

At this moment, I could only shout at her back, "Atang, you should slow down, it is not easy to walk on the road out of the mountain!"

"I know!"

An Xuetang had already run away, but she still sent a sentence back.

Feng Ming narrowed his eyes, shook his head and smiled. In fact, he was not very clear whether it was Mo Yunjing's family letter. Not long after he came out of the mountain, Yun came to him and said that news had already been heard in the capital.

When he heard that when he came back to deliver the letter from Eleven, he went into the mountain to tell An Xuetang, who had been forgetting to eat and sleep for the past two days.

Because Fengming knew that although An Xuetang was busy, she was still worried about Mo Yunjing at all times.

So when she heard the news about Mo Yunjing, she had no intention of continuing to study these strange things about her.

Feng Ming looked at An Xuetang’s so-called “research room” thoughtfully, and he walked in curiously and took a look.

At this time, Ning'er, who had not had time to leave with An Xuetang, looked at Feng Ming. Seeing that he wanted to touch the things on the wooden table, Ning'er spoke happily:

"Master of the Valley, if you don't want to be blown to pieces immediately, it's best not to touch the princess's things."

“…”

Feng Ming withdrew his hand speechlessly, glanced at her leisurely, and asked in an unknown way:

"Ning'er, I am Atang's brother. Even you have to be careful about me?"

"In the words of the princess, even if the king of heaven comes, I can't touch these things from her."

Ning'er was expressionless when she said this, and she had no intention of joking at all.

The more she did, Feng Ming became more curious. He squinted his eyes and looked closer to see strange things like An Xuetang.

There were many bottles and jars on the table. He bought these bottles and jars for An Xuetang. Unexpectedly, she was using them to store these messy "powder".

Ning'er looked at Feng Ming thoughtfully, "Lord Master, just look at it. Please don't do it, please don't light the fire here."

An Xuetang once warned them seriously that there should be no open fire in this room.

Although she didn't know what An Xuetang's purpose was to give this, she still listened to it.

Moreover, An Xuetang has her principles in doing things. She said she could not touch or ignite the fire, so she naturally had her reasons.

Feng Ming touched his forehead helplessly, "Okay, okay, I know, Ning'er, the days you have been with A Tang have not changed, they just become a little verbose."

As he said that, he stared at Ning'er seriously and added, "It's much more talkative than her."

“…”

Ning'er never thought that Feng Ming would say this to her, and she became confused in her heart. She really became verbose?

But she didn't have the heart to worry about this at this moment, "I'll go find the princess first, please don't be disobedient."

“…”

Feng Ming was speechless. Does he look like such a disobedient person?

Ning'er turned around three times, obviously feeling a little worried about him. This made Feng Ming even more speechless. He waved his hand impatiently and urged her to leave:

"Ninger, please stop being slow. Go quickly. I know what I can do. You can follow Atang quickly."

For some reason, Ning'er just felt that the valley master today would be very restless, for fear that he would touch the princess's bottles and jars.

But now she couldn't stay here to watch him, she could only leave with anxiety.

After going out, she still told the person at the door to go in and watch Feng Ming.

There was also someone from Xuntanggu outside the door. After hearing Ning'er's instructions, he was stunned and nodded immediately, but his expression was obviously a little excited.

No one knows what he was excited about, but if Ning'er looked at his expression carefully, he would find that his expression was obviously an expression that was about to make trouble!

After watching Ning'er go down the mountain with his own eyes, he hurriedly turned into the house, "Lord Master."

Feng Ming pursed his lips, looked at him with an unknown meaning, and shook his head helplessly, "It could be Ning'er who asked you to come in? This girl looked down on me more and more. I am so unreliable in her eyes? I promise not to move!"

Xunluo scratched his head and smiled, "Lord master, Ning'er is actually not interesting. She is just afraid that you will be in danger. It is said that the things the princess made are quite dangerous."

Feng Ming narrowed his eyes, "It's just some weird bottles. What's the danger?"

Xunluo raised his eyebrows, "Master, you don't know now. The princess took these 'powder' that you didn't like this morning and blew a big stone into many small stones."

Xunluo has been by An Xuetang for the past two days, so he and Ning'er knew very well what An Xuetang did.

At first, he muttered to himself, really not understanding what the princess of Northern Xinjiang locked himself in the house all day long and made these strange things.

However, when he saw the princess of Northern Xinjiang put these "powders" in a paper bag early this morning, then ignited them with fire and instantly turned the big stone into a small stone. He was very surprised.
Chapter completed!