Feng Ming's injuries were indeed very light, so An Xuetang subconsciously thought that even if her A Jing was injured, it would not be much serious.

But at this moment, Mo Yunjing's body was not light at all.

An Xuetang looked at the blood dripping from his gauze, and her eyes were filled with heartache and confusion.

Mo Yunjing has excellent kung fu. She and Feng Ming join forces may not necessarily hurt him like this. Who did he meet?

Can he hurt him like this?

She didn't believe in other people's ways of bandaging and treating wounds at all, so she decided to untie herself and deal with him.

But just as she was about to get started, she heard Mo Yunjing say coldly, "This injury has been treated by a doctor. You don't have to waste my time. I just want to have a good sleep. It's so difficult?"

“…”

Hearing him say this, An Xuetang really couldn't help but take action!

This man hasn't seen him for only a day and a night, so why has he suddenly become so cold!

"You sleep with yours, I will deal with mine. If you have the ability, you can rest me first, otherwise no one will stop me."

Speaking of the word Xiu, Mo Yunjing's hands clenched his fists unconsciously, but he did not make any more noise.

An Xuetang didn't listen to him either. Seeing that he stopped talking, he just glanced at him coldly, and then started to untie the fabric wrapped around his abdomen.

Mo Yunjing knew that he could not stop her, so he closed his eyes now and let her do the rest.

The knife wound on his abdomen is very deep, so it is not possible to simply treat it with herbs like this. If it is accidentally treated, it will also cause infection in the later stage. If it becomes serious, it is very likely to endanger life.

After staring at his wound, An Xuetang immediately called Ning'er to find Yun Si to get back the medical box. She wanted to suture Mo Yunjing with the wound.

After Ning'er responded and went, An Xuetang stared at Mo Yunjing's face, "Mo Yunjing, do you really have nothing to say to me?"

Mo Yunjing didn't open his eyes, and silently said, "What do you want me to say?"

Only then did An Xuetang realize that from the moment he came back, he always claimed that he was "I'm the King", which made An Xuetang feel a sense of alienation.

The tone he used to call himself the king was not like this at all.

After he asked him back, An Xuetang sneered, "Okay, you didn't want to say anything on your own. Then I'll ask you, where did you go yesterday?"

Mo Yunjing was silent, "I went out of the city to see a friend."

"..." An Xuetang pursed her lips, and she stared at his face intently, "What friend? A man and a woman? Why did she want to see her after leaving the city?"

Faced with An Xuetang's problem, Mo Yunjing showed impatientness, and his voice became colder, "Where did I go, I don't have to report to you any friends I meet. An Xuetang, you are a close girl, do your duty well, and you don't need to care about other things."

“!!”

An Xuetang widened her eyes in disbelief. No matter what she thought, she would never have thought that such words would be said from Mo Yunjing.

She clenched her fists with both hands, and she would have shaken her sleeves and left after she had already left.

But the wound on his abdomen was so serious that she couldn't leave like this!

She looked at him, her eyes filled with disappointment, and bit her lip and said, "Mo Yunjing, I hope you don't regret what happened today."

After saying that, even though she still had a lot of things to ask, she still stopped talking.

Because she knew that no matter how much she asked, Mo Yunjing wouldn't say it.

Who can force him to say something that he doesn't want to say?!

The two of them were silent, and the atmosphere in the room was extremely strange and solemn.

Ning'er's movements were also very fast, and soon she took back the medicine box.

As soon as Ning'er entered the door, An Xuetang asked Ning'er to cooperate with her without saying a word. She wanted to immediately disinfect Mo Yunjing's wound and suture it.

She had already had the idea of ​​letting him die of pain. She thought that she would not give him anesthetics when doing the suture, but she was still a little soft-hearted.

She couldn't bear to let him suffer such pain, so she decided to use anesthetics for just a moment in her mind.

Although his wound was deep, it did not hurt his internal organs, so for An Xuetang this was just a simple wound suture, and she was not very nervous.

In less than half an hour, she had already helped him with the wound. After wrapping him with gauze, Mo Yunjing still closed her eyes.

An Xuetang looked at him deeply, and she knew that he just didn't want to face her.

The self-esteem in his bones made An Xuetang not want to continue to touch his cold butt here.

She covered him with a quilt and got out of bed, "Ning'er, find Yun Liu to take care of him. From now on, we will move out of Jingtangyuan."

Ning'er looked at Mo Yunjing on the bed thoughtfully, nodded slightly, "Yes, Miss."

An Xuetang: "..."

Ning'er suddenly changed her name and almost made An Xuetang laugh.

Yes, in Ning'er's heart, she was just An Xuetang's person. Now that the King of Northern Xinjiang treats their ladies like this, Ning'er will naturally not call "Princess".

Moreover, in Ning'er's opinion, no title of Princess of the Northern Xinjiang is worthy of their ladies. Since the Northern Xinjiang King has this attitude now, she is not polite.

After hearing Ning'er's voice, An Xuetang felt a little relieved. She reached out and touched Ning'er's head with pamperingness, "Ning'er, let's go."

"good."

Ning'er placed the medicine box on the table in the room and walked out first.

An Xuetang walked to the door step by step. She was always looking forward to Mo Yunjing calling her, hoping that he would suddenly say to her that everything he had just now was joking with her.

Unfortunately, she had already walked out of the room, and Mo Yunjing still said nothing.

He didn't seem to care about her moving out of Jingtangyuan, but he was still happy to see it.

An Xuetang was disheartened and immediately left Jingtangyuan and went to Fengming's yard.

After the door was closed, listening to her footsteps gradually moving away, Mo Yunjing slowly opened her eyes, and the seemingly calm, even ruthless, and cold eyes reflected some kind of care.

She is so smart that no matter how well he hides her, he is afraid that he can't hide it from her.

So he didn't dare to look her in the eyes, for fear that she would see something.

But he couldn't let her see anything.

...

Feng Ming was sleeping at this moment, and An Xuetang pushed the door and entered directly. He opened his eyes instantly, thinking that he had entered the thief.

But when he saw clearly that the person coming was An Xuetang, he was stunned, "Atang, why are you back? Where is Mo Yunjing?"

When he heard him mention Mo Yunjing, An Xuetang frowned, "Brother, are you embarrassed to mention him?"

Feng Ming frowned, immediately got up from the bed, reached out to grab the coat beside him, "What's wrong?"

"He was injured so badly, why didn't you tell me?"
Chapter completed!