Sure enough, Mo Yunjing walked straight to An Xuetang with a dark face, and checked whether she was injured without saying a word.

Looking at his worried expression, An Xuetang knew what he was thinking. He quickly grabbed his arm and shook his head and said, "A Jing, I was not injured, really."

Mo Yunjing looked at her disagreement and wanted to accuse her, but he couldn't bear it, so he finally said helplessly:

"Mo Yunze is not as simple as you think. Although he himself has no ability, there are many talented people around him. He likes to plot. If you come to see him today, do you know that if he really wants to sacrifice his life to attack you, you will be in danger?"

An Xuetang immediately nodded obediently, "I understand. I will definitely pay attention in the future. If you are not here in the future, I will definitely not see him rashly."

As she spoke, she carefully grabbed Mo Yunjing's corner of her clothes, and looked at him with her innocent big eyes, "A Jing, don't be angry, okay?"

Looking at her like this, Mo Yunjing's temper disappeared now, and he sighed helplessly, "I'm not angry."

As he said that, he hugged her waist and said, "Go back first."

...

Back at Jingtangyuan, the two of them went to the next house first and looked at Feng Ming who was still lying on the bed.

Feng Ming is still the same today. He lies still motionless. His vital signs are fine, but others just can't wake up.

An Xuetang has tried all the acupoints that can stimulate Feng Ming’s body, but Feng Ming still has no sense of it.

Afraid that his body functions would deteriorate when he lay down like this, An Xuetang would ask someone to press his whole body almost every other hour.

When the sun was shining, someone was moving him to the yard for a sun.

In order to take care of him while making medicine, An Xuetang asked Ning Er and the others to move the pharmaceutical tools and medicinal materials into the house.

Sometimes An Xuetang couldn't help laughing. It would be great if one day her brother disliked them for making medicine in the house and made him rest, and then he slapped the bed with a fierce look and scolded them fiercely.

It’s a pity that I don’t know when such a thing will happen. Thinking of this, An Xuetang’s eyes also felt a little sad.

Capturing the change in An Xuetang's mood, Mo Yunjing's eyes darkened. He walked over and held An Xuetang's hand, "He may be tired and wants to be lazy."

An Xuetang chuckled and looked at Mo Yunjing with teasing eyes. Unexpectedly, in order to comfort her, he could even say such words that were not in line with his image.

But she knew she couldn't worry him, so after she gave Kang'er a few words, she and Mo Yunjing returned to their house.

"A Jing, what happened to the emperor?"

"It's not that he has something to do, but someone makes trouble on the border between our country and Chi Country. The grain output of Chi Country is higher than that of our country. When the two countries are still in good terms, the people of the two countries will find ways to exchange their needs. The border town between our country and Chi Country is Youlan City. Youlan City is rich in cotton. For the colder Chi Country, they need cotton from Youlan City more."

"But now Chiguo wants to cause trouble and prevent the people of Chiguo from making peace with the people of Youlan City."

An Xuetang raised her eyebrows speechlessly, "What does it mean to not allow a peaceful transaction? Can't they snatch it?"

She said this, but she didn't expect Mo Yunjing to nod, and this is...

An Xuetang frowned, "So what did the people of Chi do?"

"The people of Chiguo sneaked into Youlan City by water. They burned a lot of newly harvested cotton from the people. Not only that, they also burned a lot of food."

“…”

The people of Chi have enough to harm. Food is the most important thing for the people. They have burned cotton too much, and they are still willing to burn food for the people?

It's simply unforgivable!
Chapter completed!