When An Xuetang saw that Mo Yunjing's temples had blue veins, he could imagine how angry he was.

She quickly reached out her hand, covering his fist with a cool little hand.

Mo Yunjing came back to his senses, calmed down before looking at Ning An Xuetang, held her little hand with her backhand, and used her eyes to signal her not to worry.

An Xuetang was actually afraid that Mo Yunjing could not help but slap the beacon to death with one palm. At this moment, he quickly turned his head and said to the beacon, "Tell me, your purpose."

"Let me take her away."

Needless to say, this "she" is obvious. Everyone present knows that he refers to Zhier, who has been unconscious.

I was unable to protect myself and even wanted to take Miss Zhier away. This beacon is really interesting.

After a moment of silence, An Xuetang sneered, "Impossible."

Ming Deng also smiled, as if he had already calculated the matter clearly, and everything was in the palm of his hand.

"Is the King of Northern Xinjiang willing to let his beloved woman fall into such a desperate situation?"

Mingdeng knew very well that he wanted to protect a person's mood, so he firmly believed that as long as this matter was related to An Xuetang's personal safety, he would not believe that the King of Northern Xinjiang would not care about it.

Listening to the words of the bright lamp, An Xuetang subconsciously looked at Mo Yunjing. Seeing his deep eyes, An Xuetang pinched his hand slightly:

"Don't worry, no matter what he did, I'm not afraid. Even if everyone wants to kill me, it's not that easy."

So what if the rumor about her spread? When Ding Hua came a few days ago, he talked about collecting raw materials for explosives. She believed that in the near future, the explosives she wanted would be made of a lot.

When the people from Xuntang Valley transported the explosives with amazing destructive power to various places, these people, whether they are royal families in other countries or gangs in the world, will be really frustrated by her, she will destroy them directly.

She could even destroy a Dayue Kingdom overnight, and now she is still afraid that these people will not succeed?

It’s just a problem of insufficient explosives. If it is made of explosives, what’s the difficulty even if she and Mo Yunjing want to unify these countries?

Before, she didn't care much about the power in this world, but she was led by these people again and again, and she also had a temper.

What's more, she was pregnant with two children in her belly. Even if it wasn't for anything else, or for the safety of her two children, she had to do something.

She had thought about it and once the explosives were completed, she could really unify these countries and then let her Ziling be an emperor to play with it.

Thinking of this, An Xuetang's eyes became even more firm. She looked at the beacon and sneered, "I advise you to tell the woman's identity obediently. Maybe we can leave you a whole body."

Ming Deng was stunned. The princess of the Northern Xinjiang was really not afraid of death. When he looked at the Northern Xinjiang King again, he found that the Northern Xinjiang King had no words, as if An Xuetang had the final say.

"Your King of Northern Xinjiang..."

"Ajing, let's go."

An Xuetang felt that she really didn't want to say more nonsense to such a person. If it weren't for prying out Zhier's identity from him, she would have killed someone.

Mo Yunjing nodded, looked at Shi Er before leaving, and Shi Er nodded immediately, it seemed that the torture had to continue.

The couple left the dungeon, and the beacon behind them wanted to say something, but Shier blocked his mouth in time and he could only make a whimpering sound.

...

There was still a distance between the dungeon and Jingtangyuan. An Xuetang came out of the dungeon and looked up at Mo Yunjing. Before he could say anything, Mo Yunjing picked her up without saying a word.

An Xuetang was so shocked that he hurriedly hugged his neck, "What are you doing?"

Mo Yunjing looked down at her, then hugged her and walked forward, "I have been shopping today for a long time, and I have been standing there again just now. I'm afraid you will be tired."

An Xuetang felt warm and her face turned slightly red, "I'm not tired."

"You'll be tired."

“…”

Well, there is a kind of fatigue that makes me feel tired.

Perhaps because he wanted to cherish the leisurely moments of the two, Mo Yunjing did not use his light skills. He hugged An Xuetang and walked towards Jingtangyuan step by step.

An Xuetang quietly nestled in his arms, feeling that the years were quiet, but not long after, she remembered what she promised Xiao Qin again.

It is not easy to help Ye Er and Xiao Qin cancel the marriage.

"A Jing, do you think it's feasible if Xiao Qin and Jiang Qingyang get together?"

Mo Yunjing was not very interested in the matter between these two people, but she mentioned it, and he said, "Jiang Qingyang is a typical young man."

A typical young man?

An Xuetang was stunned for a moment and understood the meaning of Mo Yunjing's words.

Jiang Qingyang is a typical young master, so he has the personalities and behaviors of those young masters, no matter how good or bad.

That means that Jiang Qingyang, like most men in this world, wants power and status, and has absolute machismo in his relationship, and will definitely have three wives and four concubines in the future.

Anyway, An Xuetang will not take such a man seriously, but Xiao Qin is different from her. Xiao Qin is a woman at this time. It is normal for a man to accept three wives and four concubines since she was a child. Perhaps she may not be able to accept it.

So what his A Jing wants to say is that he doesn’t know whether Xiao Qin and Jiang Qingyang are suitable.

After Mo Yunjing finished speaking, An Xuetang didn't know whether Xiao Qin was suitable.

From her perspective, a person like Jiang Qingyang is a perfect scumbag, and no woman is suitable for him. But if the woman stands here now, what if they don’t care about the man’s three wives and four concubines at all?

An Xuetang sighed unconsciously, "It turns out that I have misjudged the eyes. I always thought that Jiang Qingyang and Xiao Qin were quite compatible. Now I am a little unhappy to get them right. My thoughts are not for Xiao Qin, but for the sake of the Marquis."

No matter what, Mrs. Hou's kindness to Mo Yunjing was sincere.

Listening to An Xuetang's sigh, Mo Yunjing lowered his head and looked at the woman in his arms meaningfully, with the corners of his mouth slightly curled up. Perhaps Jiang Qingyang was sincere to Xiao Qin at the beginning, but when a man puts on another woman in his heart and looks at the woman he had fallen in love with, perhaps that was not the case.

When he was in Lingshui Village, Jiang Qingyang had been with her. Her advantages were so obvious and so unignorable. If she had not become her own wife, if he had not been the king of Northern Xinjiang, perhaps with her ability and charm, the person who was chasing her would have been able to line up.

If you have seen the best, others will naturally become a kind of settlement. Since it is a settlement, Jiang Qingyang will naturally not try his best to find a way to pull Xiao Qin out of the Ye family's trap.

I have to admit that many feelings are always romantic and beautiful at first, but after years and personnel changes, they can't escape the tragic ending.

Jiang Qingyang and Xiao Qin are an example.
Chapter completed!