At this time, Mo Yunjing shook his head, "It's okay, I just feel like I've been lying in bed for a long time, and I think about getting involved."

When An Xuetang heard what he said, she immediately turned black and glared at him with a little angrily, "Mo Yunjing, are you not sure what's going on now? Why are you getting out of bed and moving?"

While speaking, she reached out to support him and said without any refusal, "I don't care. Now you go back to the bed and lie down obediently."

Mo Yunjing curled her lips and smiled, "Okay."

An Xuetang pushed back to the bed, Mo Yunjing didn't say anything, listened obediently to her words, and continued to lie on the bed.

An Xuetang repeatedly reminded her before turning back to the kitchen, but this time she went out, she did not close the door.

Mo Yunjing looked at her behavior, her mouth slightly raised, and she felt very satisfied.

...

At the same time, in another yard, the masked man was in his room. At this time, he finally took off his mask and his extremely ferocious face was exposed.

His deep eyes stared at the mask he placed on the table. He had no expression on his face, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Staring at the mask for a moment, he suddenly picked up the bronze mirror placed beside the table.

He slowly raised it up, and when he saw his face clearly, his hand holding the bronze mirror shook slightly.

If it were the previous one, maybe he would have crushed the bronze mirror at the moment he saw it clearly, but this time, he endured it.

His deep eyes stared at himself in the mirror, and his other hand slowly raised, then he touched the hideous scar on his face.

The more he touched, the more air conditioned he emitted. If there were someone around him now, he might have been frightened by the terrifying aura on his body.

The man stared at his face, thinking about what An Xuetang said.

The woman An Xuetang is right, he dare not!

He dared not expose his terrifying face to his beloved woman.

From this face like this, he never thought of using this face to face her, so...

The man didn't know what he thought of. His eyes suddenly became gloomy. He put the bronze mirror on the table with a click, and he picked up the mask and continued to put it on.

So what if he promised to treat Mo Yunjing, he should be cured first, wait for An Xuetang to cure his face, wait for An Xuetang to wake her up, and with his strength, he will not be able to kill her and Mo Yunjing?

Thinking of this, the man's eyes showed a slight smirk of calculating. He snorted coldly, "Mo Yunjing, it should be enough for you to live in this world for so many years!"

...

On the other side, An Xuetang didn't know the man's plan. She had already prepared the meal and gave Eleven first one before she returned to the room with the other one.

Seeing Mo Yunjing lying obediently on the bed, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Ajing, it's time to have a meal."

Mo Yunjing nodded, "Okay."

She put a few medicines in Mo Yunjing and Eleven's porridge, which were a bit bitter. Fortunately, Eleven and Mo Yunjing didn't dislike each other. They ate all the porridge she made with great relief.

After dinner, An Xuetang did not take care of the matter of cleaning the dishes and chopsticks by herself. Anyway, there were servants here, so she asked the servants here to be responsible for cleaning the dishes and chopsticks.

She asked Mo Yunjing to lie down first, then she went to check Eleven's injuries and changed Eleven's medicine again. When she was about to go back to the room, Eleven's expression showed a little hesitation. She raised her eyebrows, "Eleven, do you have anything to ask me?"

Eleven nodded slightly, pursed his lips before nodding. He plucked up the courage and looked up at An Xuetang, "Princess, Sixth Brother... Are he okay with Sixth Brother?"
Chapter completed!