An Xuetang looked at Feng Ming's careful appearance, she narrowed her eyes and said, "Brother, why are you still standing there? Come here first."

While speaking, she had already pulled her hand back from Mo Yunjing's palm.

Mo Yunjing's deep dark eyes swept his empty palms, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Feng Ming.

For some reason, Feng Ming was staring at An Xuetang like this, and he was a little panicked.

At this moment, he still smiled a difficult smile, "Atang, what do you mean by saying this? No... there is no need for me to go there again, right?"

An Xuetang narrowed her eyes and stared at him with a meaningful meaning, "Brother, what are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I will see something wrong?"

"I... what can I be afraid of? Besides, what's wrong with me?"

In order to prove that he was not afraid, Feng Ming had to stand up and walk to An Xuetang.

Mo Yunjing was also very curious about what An Xuetang would do. At this time, An Xuetang grabbed Feng Ming's hand and took his pulse without saying a word.

Feng Ming was shocked, but soon calmed down his breath, while Mo Yunjing, who was beside him, narrowed his eyes slightly.

He actually thought that his Tangtang was so powerful that he could tell that Feng Ming had a physical problem at once.

But seeing Feng Ming's calm appearance, I think he knows it.

An Xuetang had no expression on her face. She was concentrating on taking his pulse at this moment, but the result was different from what she imagined.

She found nothing abnormal when she explored his pulse? For a moment, An Xuetang suspected what Fu'er and Ning'er said.

But she thought about it again that Fu'er and Ning'er didn't know her "skills", so they couldn't deliberately perform for her.

So, what's going on, what's going on with Feng Ming's body?

Judging from what Fu'er and Ning'er meant, I think Feng Ming had been sick for a long time, so what disease did he suffer?

Why can't I see any problem from his pulse?

There was silence in the room until An Xuetang moved his hand away. Feng Ming narrowed his eyes, "Atang, what are you doing? I suspect I was injured?"

An Xuetang didn't want to expose Fu'er and Ning'er at this moment, because she also understood Feng Ming's temperament a little. If Fu'er and Ning'er were exposed, he would really punish them like Fu'er and Ning'er were worried.

Since Feng Ming intentionally concealed it, she would investigate his physical condition in private and sooner or later. Sooner or later, she would investigate it clearly.

After thinking it through, An Xuetang shrugged her shoulders and waved her hand to Feng Ming:

"It's okay, go back and sit down. I just don't believe you. I thought you were injured, otherwise I wouldn't have replied to the signal Ning'er sent out."

Feng Ming curled his lips and smiled, "Forget it if you say you don't believe in Brother Wei, why don't you believe in your Northern King?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yunjing suddenly spoke, "I have never said anything about your physical affairs. After all, I really don't know if you were injured. What I said just now was all what I heard and saw tonight, but Tangtang seemed to have not heard a word from me."

“…”

Mo Yunjing's slightly aggrieved words cleared An Xuetang's throat. She didn't listen to it just now, nor did she notice what Mo Yunjing said.

At this time, An Xuetang suddenly grabbed Mo Yunjing's arm, "A Jing, I don't know what's wrong just now. It's like I'm in an evil spirit, my head buzzing, so I didn't listen carefully. Otherwise...A Jing, please say it again, what happened tonight?"

Mo Yunjing knew that it was the result. He curled his lips helplessly and continued to tell the story about Qingyun Pavilion.

Seeing that he was so patient, Feng Ming repeated it again, and there was a smile on his eyes. I am afraid that if the King of Northern Xinjiang could make him look like this, he would know that his Atang would be there.

After listening to Mo Yunjing's words, An Xuetang blinked, "A Jing, what does it have to do with Qingyun Pavilion? Why are they willing to find someone for you?"

"It doesn't matter. I saved the old pavilion master who happened to be the one who saved Qingyun Pavilion by chance."

However, the old pavilion master is no longer alive, and the new pavilion master of Qingyun Pavilion is now the son of the old pavilion master.

An Xuetang knew it and looked at Feng Ming at this moment, "So brother, do you want to go and have a look? Do you want to treat the owner of Qingyun Pavilion?"

Feng Ming curled his lips and smiled, "Of course I want it."

An Xuetang also wanted to say that she would go with her to take a look, but Yun Si knocked on the door.

After entering, he went straight to the point. It turned out that it was the emperor's man who came, and was at the gate of the palace at this moment.

Mo Yunjing's face darkened, "Send it away."

Now the emperor's people come over and there is nothing good. He doesn't want to bother An Xuetang.

Yun Si bowed his lips and continued, "Your Majesty, besides Eunuch Chen, there are many people watching outside the mansion."

An Xuetang narrowed her eyes. If these people were there, if she and Mo Yunjing didn't go out to receive the order, they would probably leave someone with a message.

Mo Yunjing didn't care at all. He waved his hand without thinking, "No problem, I'll give it up."

"yes."

"Wait." An Xuetang suddenly spoke, and everyone subconsciously looked at her.

An Xuetang stood up and looked at Mo Yunjing with a slight smile, "Ajing, everyone has arrived at the door. We must at least be in place to give our emperor a face."

Seeing that she wanted to go out with great interest, Mo Yunjing curled her lips and stood up.

Feng Ming stood up, "Then you go, I'm tired all day, I'm going to rest."

He wouldn't care about the emperor's imperial edict. He looked at Mo Yunjing now, "I'm staying in your mansion, do you have no objection?"

After saying that, he didn't give Mo Yunjing a chance to speak and said with a smile, "There is no choice but to have any objections. I just want to live here, just the yard next to you. I like it very much, and I will live in the future."

After saying that, he stretched and looked at Fu'er at the door, "Fu'er, go and tidy up the house for me."

Fu'er nodded slightly. The yard next door was originally prepared by the King of Northern Xinjiang for him, so she just took him there now.

An Xuetang and Mo Yunjing looked at each other and smiled, then they raised their feet to go out of the mansion.

This Eunuch Chen held the emperor's imperial edict in his hand. In terms of etiquette, the King of Northern Xinjiang must come to greet him.

There were people watching behind him, so Eunuch Chen was not panicked at all and just waited for Mo Yunjing and An Xuetang calmly.

When Mo Yunjing and An Xuetang came, he began to put on airs and clear his throat, "The imperial edict has arrived~"

The people behind Mo Yunjing and An Xuetang knelt down according to the rules, but Mo Yunjing and An Xuetang just stood calmly.

Eunuch Chen subconsciously wanted to say something, but when he saw Mo Yunjing's eyes, he was instantly depressed and did not dare to correct anything, so he directly read the imperial edict.
Chapter completed!