Chapter 1307
After saying that, in order not to give Mo Yunjing the opportunity to refuse, she looked at him firmly and added, "Be obedient, don't worry me."
Mo Yunjing curled his lips helplessly and smiled, "Okay."
An Xuetang really felt that time was tight. She was not that powerful and said that waking up the woman could wake up the woman. Everything she promised to the masked man was just her delaying strategy.
Now, in order to stabilize the masked man and to make him willingly treat her Ajing, she must do something that can confuse him.
Thinking of this, An Xuetang continued to return to the table and began to tinker with the medicinal materials on the table.
Because there is no weighing, she can only keep weighing it based on her feelings.
No one knew what she wanted to do, and it took her more than an hour to prepare these herbs.
Now she heard the sound of Eleventh next door being asleep and Eleventh was healing her wounds. Now she took the classified medicinal herbs to go to Eleventh Room, so that Eleventh could help her make powder with internal strength.
This repeated many times, and An Xuetang finally made all the medicinal herbs into powder.
The two people who had been staring at the yard looked at An Xuetang's strange movements. Both of them were confused. Until An Xuetang entered the house for the last time, they waited for about a quarter of an hour before An Xuetang came out, and they looked at each other.
"This princess in the Northern Xinjiang is acting strangely. You go and report to your master. I will continue to stare here."
The other nodded slightly, "Okay, be careful."
After all, not long ago, their brother Wu Qian died in this yard, so they are now full of defense against the subordinates of the King of Northern Xinjiang and the seemingly weak Princess of Northern Xinjiang.
"Yeah, go and go back."
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When his subordinates informed An Xuetang's strange behavior, the masked man just snorted coldly, "I think that this confusing of the public can bring Mo Yunjing away? Humph!"
It turned out that after listening to his subordinates' reports, he always felt that this was just an attempt to divert their attention, so he was not worried at all.
The masked man continued to say to his subordinates with a serious face, "As long as she doesn't run away, she can do whatever she wants, and continue to keep an eye on me."
"yes."
An Xuetang on this end heard their conversation clearly. He actually thought this way. He was so confident that it would be easier to do next.
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The next day, An Xuetang woke up and boiled medicine for Mo Yunjing and Eleven, and made breakfast for the two of them. After all this, she slowly followed the person sent by the masked man to the beauty's room.
The masked man was already guarding the bed. Seeing An Xuetang walking in slowly, he glanced at An Xuetang with sharp eyes, "It seems that the princess of the Northern Xinjiang is not afraid of death at all, don't forget the deadline we agreed upon."
An Xuetang raised her eyebrows, ignored him now, walked straight to the bedside, she threw a white porcelain bottle in her hand to him, and said coldly, "This is for you to heal your face. I will apply the beauty's face to her. Next, I will start healing her. You can't be present."
Hearing that he could not be present, the masked man's eyes instantly sank, "What trick do you want to play?"
An Xuetang gave him annoyed look, "The King of Northern Xinjiang is in your hands, what trick can I do? Hurry up and apply this medicine. After applying it, you will guarantee that you won't say anything."
The man was hesitant and really went out, so he applied the medicine when he returned to his room.
After applying it, he picked up the bronze mirror and stared at the face in the mirror, his pupils shrank.
The face in the mirror is changing at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Those extremely ugly scars faded so quickly after applying this ointment!
He has applied this ointment once, but the effect is so obvious. If he applied it a few more times, would his face really recover?
Chapter completed!