How to repair his eight successful powers that he has lost?

He is the king of Northern Frontier and a god of war that almost everyone is afraid of, but now he has been destroyed by eight success powers?

She didn't know how tolerated Mo Yunjing was to show that indifferent attitude in front of her.

When she knew about it, she felt so distressed for him. How uncomfortable and painful it would be when he was alone!

He still wanted to hide such pain from her and didn't want to tell her!

Now that no one shares such pain with him, how uncomfortable it would be!

It was because of that man, he!

If he hadn't put some weird formation for Mo Yunjing, Mo Yunjing wouldn't have been nullified to break through this damn formation!

Thinking of this, An Xuetang was emitting air conditioning all over, clenched her fists slightly with her hands, and her sharp eyes with murderous aura were slightly narrowed.

first!

Her desire to kill was so strong for the first time!

However, that man had extremely high skills and she couldn't kill him in an ordinary way. It seemed that she had to use her brain more.

Standing alone in the kitchen and thinking for a while, An Xuetang was afraid that Mo Yunjing would see something, so she immediately wiped her face with cold water and then brought the boiled medicine to Mo Yunjing.

After watching Mo Yunjing drink, she took the bowl back, "Ajing, lie down well, I'll show you if there are any peach blossoms missing on the back of the woman's neck."

Mo Yunjing nodded slightly, and before An Xuetang left the door, he instructed, "Tangtang, be careful of that man."

"Okay, don't worry, Ajing."

An Xuetang turned around and left quickly, Mo Yunjing's deep eyes stared at her back, and her brows frowned slightly.

In fact, how could she have deceived him with her eyes that she cried?

But since she didn't want him to see it, he pretended not to see it.

An Xuetang went straight to the man's yard. The man seemed to have received the news, and he sat in the yard and waited.

Seeing An Xuetang entering the yard, the masked man said without raising his head, "Here, I'm here, the tea I made with my own hands. Can the princess of the Northern Xinjiang come and taste it?"

An Xuetang narrowed her eyes slightly. She knew that the man was sitting here waiting for her, and must have guessed that she would come.

She also wanted to know what he had to tell her. She walked over slowly now and didn't need him to say anything "please" and she had already sat down.

Several subordinates in the yard frowned and were very dissatisfied when they saw An Xuetang interacting with their master so rudely.

However, their master did not express any comments on An Xuetang's behavior, so they naturally would not say anything beyond the line.

After An Xuetang sat down, the masked man pushed a cup of tea in front of her, "Princess of Northern Xinjiang, please."

An Xuetang didn't think about being polite to him. She picked up the teacup without saying a word and took it under her nose to smell it. She smiled with a pursed smile, "This tea is fragrant, good tea."

After saying that, she raised her head and looked at the man with a smile, "If there were no turtles here, it would be even more perfect."

Hearing An Xuetang's words, the masked man immediately laughed, "I did not read the wrong person, the Princess of Northern Xinjiang is indeed extraordinary. Even if ordinary people taste this kind of wood turtle in their own mouth, they may not taste it. The Princess of Northern Xinjiang can smell it just after smelling it. I really admire it."

An Xuetang just smiled at his sincere praise, "Thank you for your praise, so you are affirming your concubine's medical skills at this time?"

The masked man nodded without hesitation, "That's natural."

"If I am sure that I can cure your face, would you be willing to believe it?"

“…”

The masked man instantly sank his face. He knew how scary his face was. He even hurt not only the surface, so even if he had learned the technique of face change, he could not change his face.
Chapter completed!