An Xuetang narrowed her ice eyes, stabbed Mo Yunze's arm, and pulled it out fiercely.

In an instant, blood gushed out of Mo Yunze's arm, shocking.

An Xuetang didn't blink, and there was a cold smile on the corner of her mouth, and those pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling were staring at Mo Yunze:

"I am keeping my word, what about you? You are not saying that you want to attack me, but you are moving! I am right in front of you, but you have the ability to move one!"

An Xuetang's provocative and arrogant words made Mo Yunze grit his teeth, but at this moment he was already sweating profusely and could hardly help but exhale.

Fortunately, his rationality is still there, and he spoke with gritted teeth, "I didn't expect that he actually arranged four martial maids for you. It was because I neglected to underestimate the enemy!"

This naturally refers to Mo Yunjing. Mo Yunze thought that the four of Fushou Kangning were the martial maids arranged by Mo Yunjing for An Xuetang.

An Xuetang sneered, "You are not negligent or underestimating the enemy. You are just simple... stupid!"

As she spoke, her eyes sank instantly, and there was no longer a 'sloppy' smile on her face. The dagger in her hand was placed on his face, "Say, stop me, what do you want to do?"

Mo Yunze narrowed his eyes slightly, suddenly smiled, and said slowly:

"Actually, there is nothing big. I just want to tell you that the position of the throne of the Fourth Prince's Mansion is kept for you. When will I want to leave the Northern King's Mansion and leave Mo Yunjing to come to me, I will welcome you at any time."

“…”

Listen, what nonsense is this?

After Mo Yunze said this, An Xuetang had not reacted yet, and Fu'er and Ning'er on the side could no longer listen.

Fu'er raised his hand and slapped Mo Yunze hard. Ning'er then punched him in the stomach, and then the two continued to hold him tightly, making him unable to move.

Fu'er spat regardless of his image and said coldly, "A toad like you still want to eat swan meat? Do you believe me if I suck you to death?"

In Fu'er's eyes, she wouldn't care what Mo Yunze was. She only knew that no one could speak rudely to her princess!

No matter who it is, as long as you dare to speak rudely to An Xuetang, you can get one of hers and one of hers to get one of hers!

Looking at Fu'er and Ning'er's actions, and hearing Fu'er's domineering words again, An Xuetang raised her eyebrows and couldn't help but laugh.

Fu'er and Ning'er are so cute!

Hearing An Xuetang's smile, Fu'er turned her head and looked at An Xuetang calmly:

"Princess, Fu'er really can't help it. If the princess is delayed from abusing the scum, please forgive me. If the princess wants to get angry, it's better to stab the scum a few more to relieve her anger."

An Xuetang was amused by Fu'er and laughed a few times. The dagger in her hand shook, as if she would be stabbed into Mo Yunze's face by accident.

Mo Yunze really didn't dare to move. An Xuetang seemed to know what he was thinking, so he acted on purpose, and the movements in his hand holding the dagger were a bit large, and occasionally the back of the knife even scratched his face slightly.

This scared Mo Yunze, his eyebrows were frowning, and there was obvious fear in his eyes, but he still pretended to be calm.

An Xuetang just scared him. After all, no matter what, Mo Yunze is a dignified fourth prince. If she did too much, the emperor would not let her go easily.

After An Xuetang smiled, he patted his face with the back of the knife and said coldly, "Fourth Prince, I am not someone you can afford to mess with. Next time you meet, remember to go around the distance, otherwise the one who gets the knife next time will not be as simple as the arm."

After saying that, An Xuetang took a few steps back, "Fuer Ning'er, let's go."

Fu'er and Ning'er immediately let go of Mo Yunze, An Xuetang looked at the person who stopped Shou'er and Kang'er from getting out, and said coldly:

"If you continue to do it, I cannot guarantee that your fourth prince can still leave here."

Sure enough, after An Xuetang finished speaking, the people did not dare to fight back. Shou'er and Kang'er also retreated and protected An Xuetang to get on the carriage.

Before An Xuetang could go up, Mo Yunze's voice sounded again, "An Xuetang, if you believe in Mo Yunjing so much, you will regret it. Do you think you are his only one?"

An Xuetang stopped, turned around, staring at Mo Yunze with sharp eyes, "What do you mean?"

Mo Yunze sneered, "He shouldn't dare tell you some things, An Xuetang, you are not his only one, and you can't be his only one!"

An Xuetang narrowed her sharp eyes and stared at her coldly, "Let me explain it clearly to this concubine."

Mo Yunze just threw out a smoke bomb. He didn't want to explain. He just said:

"An Xuetang, the highest ideal of a man in his life is nothing more than awakening the world and lying in the knees of a beautiful woman drunk. What's more, Mo Yunjing is still a prince. Do you really think he will become his only one?"

An Xuetang narrowed her eyes, "So what do you want to say? Do you think I will believe you sow discord? Or do you think I will doubt my Ajing when you say that?"

Mo Yunze laughed, "You may not believe my words, but do you really think you will become his only one? Or do you believe the promise he said?"

"I don't think you are that little girl I don't understand. Do you believe the feelings in men? Can he promise you to be his only one now? From ancient times to the present, have you seen several powerful, rich and beautiful men who have ended up in their lives?"

An Xuetang raised her eyebrows, was silent for a moment and suddenly shook her head and smiled, "Mo Yunze, you are really not smart at all in such a way that you are sow discord. Besides, what if my Ajing changes his mind in the future?"

"I never ask about the right or wrong of love. If my Ajing changes his heart one day, it only means that I have seen the wrong person and I have given my sincerity."

"So what if it is the result? At least I won't regret my choice at this moment. No matter what the future result is, I will be happy!"

An Xuetang squinted his eyes, glanced at his arms that were still bleeding, and said with a smile:

"The Fourth Prince, instead of performing a clumsy performance here to sow discord, it is better to go and find a doctor to save himself."

After saying that, An Xuetang no longer hesitated and jumped into the carriage, "Ning'er, keep on rushing."

"yes."

This time, Mo Yunze's people never dared to stop him. They could not beat the four women around An Xuetang.

An Xuetang sat in the carriage, her eyes became deeper and she thought seriously about Mo Yunze's words.

She knew that from ancient times to the present, there were many examples of men changing their minds after gaining power, such as her biological father, An Nanlin, of Chen Shimei.

But Mo Yunjing is the one she chose, and she only looks at the present moment. So what if Mo Yunjing changes her mind in the future?
Chapter completed!