Chapter 593
At the same time, the Northern King's Mansion in the capital is also very lively.
But this kind of excitement is that kind of excitement that is bloody!
Many people have been trying to break into the Northern Xinjiang Palace these days, and there are all kinds of people. At first, Mo Yunjing and the others thought they were coming for Mo Yunchen.
But after several attacks, Mo Yunjing finally discovered a trick. Most of these people came to Jingtangyuan.
To be precise, these people are coming for An Xuetang.
After everything tonight returned to calm, Yun Liu walked to Mo Yunjing and bowed, "Prince, today's people are obviously from the world."
Mo Yunjing's eyes were as deep as a cold abyss, and he glanced at the corpse on the ground and said, "Troubleshoot first."
"yes."
When Mo Yunjing was about to turn back to Jingtangyuan, Feng Ming walked over, "I know what's going on."
Mo Yunjing subconsciously stopped and looked at him, and Feng Ming pointed in a direction.
The two of them raised their feet and walked towards Mo Yunjing's study. As soon as they entered the door, Yun Liushiqu outside closed the door.
Mo Yunjing had a gloomy face, "What's going on?"
"The news came to Qingyun Pavilion just now. According to them, the rumor about Atang has spread in the world. The remarks that the woman who wins the world have been spread in the world. And now everyone in the world knows that the woman Master Mingdeng is the princess of the Northern Xinjiang."
Rumors about An Xuetang: Those who win her will win the world!
Once this rumor comes, An Xuetang may not be at peace in the future.
Mo Yunjing clenched his fists with both hands, and the blue veins on his hands burst out.
Feng Ming was also angry, but he said calmly at this moment, "Fortunately, Qingyun Pavilion promised that they would do their best to help us divert our attention. I let them spread it. There is another woman in the mouth of Master Mingdeng."
After saying that, Feng Ming twisted his neck and continued, "To prove that we are indeed working hard to find this legendary woman, I have sent some people from Xuntang Valley to perform the show. You see, you have to arrange it and find some people to find that 'real destiny' to find that 'real destiny'."
Mo Yunjing nodded, and he raised his head to look at Feng Ming, "But find out who spread this rumor?"
Feng Ming raised his eyebrows, "I don't know, but I guess there is no one else except your good 'emperor brothers', but as for whether it will be Mo Yunren or Mo Yunze, you have to check it yourself."
Mo Yunjing's eyes were cold, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, then raised his foot and left.
Feng Ming also went out, and the two went to Jingtangyuan together.
In the yard, An Xuetang was cleaning the wounds on Fu'er's arm.
Fu'er just fought with the group of people outside the door, but no one was hurt. She fell when she came back from jogging.
Then he accidentally scratched his arm, so An Xuetang was disinfecting her wounds.
Feng Ming came in and saw this scene, his face darkened, "What's going on?"
Fu'er said indifferently, "I was not careful when walking, and fell to the ground and scratched my arm, without any obstacles."
Feng Ming's face became even more gloomy after hearing her answer, and his tone became more and more cold and harsh, "I'm not asking you how you were injured, but why did you ask the princess to treat you with the wound?"
"You can't deal with this little injury by yourself? Even if you can't deal with it, there are still Ning'er, why should you let Atang deal with it for you? Where did you get the airs?"
Feng Ming's words instantly changed Fushou Kangning and the other four. Fu'er hurriedly took back his hand, and the four of them knelt down immediately.
Fu'er's attitude became extremely serious, "I'm sorry, it's my fault!"
An Xuetang only felt that Feng Ming was inexplicable. She glared at Feng Ming, "Brother, why are you doing this? I am willing to treat Fu'er's wounds. What are you doing?"
After saying that, she reached out to help Fu'er and others up, but Fu'er didn't dare. She knocked her head to the ground and said sincerely, "I know my mistake, so I'll ask the princess to punish me."
An Xuetang frowned, glared at Feng Ming in dissatisfaction, and then said, "What's the point of punishing this? I said it's me that I want to treat Fu'er's wounds. Brother, what's going on?"
The four girls of Fushou Kangning treat her well on weekdays. She finally had a chance to help them, so what was wrong with her willing to help?
You know, she is not a person of this era after all, and she cannot enjoy the unilateral efforts of her loyal servants with peace of mind. On weekdays, Fushou Kangning and the other four were heartbroken to her. What's the matter with her just helping Fu'er clean up her wounds now?
Feng Ming sighed slightly, "Atang, you don't understand. I'm teaching them a lesson for my brother, don't interrupt."
An Xuetang frowned, "With me here, don't think about making trouble without reason."
"!"
When Feng Ming wanted to say something, Mo Yunjing glanced at Fu'er in an unknown way, and then said coldly, "You four are going down first."
Feng Ming snorted heavily, "Why are you still standing there? Didn't you hear what the King of Northern Xinjiang said?"
Fushou Kangning and the other four stood up and left the yard.
An Xuetang didn’t understand, what was Fushou Kangning wrong? Why did Fengming and Mo Yunjing seem to dislike them?
She even saw disgust in the eyes of both of them?
After the four left, An Xuetang couldn't help but speak, "A Jing, brother, did Fushou Kangning and the other four do what?"
Feng Ming shook his head, "Atang, don't worry, they may have been used to being wild for a while and don't understand the rules at all."
“…”
Before An Xuetang could say anything, Mo Yunjing suddenly took her hand and said, "Go in and say."
At this time, Feng Ming stopped and said, "Mo Yunjing, you explain to Atang, I have something to do."
After saying that, Feng Ming hurriedly turned around and left.
In this hurry, An Xuetang couldn't help frowning, "A Jing, what's wrong with brother?"
Mo Yunjing shook his head slightly, "It's nothing. The people who attacked the Northern Xinjiang Palace during these days have a look. Let's go in and say."
When it comes to serious matters, An Xuetang didn't care about anything else, and now he followed Mo Yunjing into the door first.
Mo Yunjing told An Xuetang the news from Qingyun Pavilion. An Xuetang frowned and was silent for a moment and suddenly looked at Mo Yunjing, "A Jing, can you find that Master of Beacon?"
"What did Tangtang ask him for?"
"Those rumors about me were spread from him, and it is not a solution to continue like this. Who in this world doesn't want the world and who doesn't want supreme power? This means that as long as this rumors are still there, I will always be a 'treasure' that everyone in the world wants to snatch."
"So in order to completely solve this problem, we can only find the Master of Beacon. Since everyone believes in what he says, let him change his words! Change the rumors about me."
Mo Yunjing raised his eyebrows, "We have thought about this method, but Master Minglan is uncertain and no one knows where he is. However, our people have already gone to find him. Before that, the people from Qingyun Pavilion will help us confuse the public and divert the target. Don't worry about Tangtang."
An Xuetang bit his lower lip and said fiercely, "Don't let me meet this Master of Beacon, otherwise I will definitely kill him."
Mo Yunjing suddenly curled her lips and smiled, reached out and pulled her into her arms and hugged her, "Okay."
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On the other side, Feng Ming left Jingtangyuan and returned to his yard. Fushou Kangning was already kneeling in his yard.
Feng Ming directly used his palm to knock Fu'er to the ground without saying a word.
Fu'er covered her chest and instantly spat a mouthful of blood.
Feng Ming's face burst out with blue veins. He walked over step by step, squatted in front of Fu'er, and squeezed her chin with one hand, staring at her with gloomy eyes:
Chapter completed!