So An Xuetang was a little moved when she heard that the Master of Beacon might be able to awaken Zhier.

Mo Yunjing looked at her expression and knew what she was thinking. She was silent for a moment before speaking out, "It's okay to see her. Let me tell me first, who she is."

Master Mingdeng shook his head slightly, "I really can't answer this question. If the King of Northern Xinjiang wants to know, why not wait until she wakes up and asks himself."

An Xuetang sneered. The beacon master's mouth was really hard to pry open.

The three of them were fucking and didn't say anything. After a moment, An Xuetang stood up, "Forget it, if you want to meet, I will let you meet you."

Perhaps knowing his attitude towards Zhier, he can find a way to control him.

Mo Yunjing naturally would not reject An Xuetang's decision.

The group immediately went to the yard where Zhier was. After entering the door, An Xuetang found that Shuangshuang was also there.

I originally wanted Ning'er to take Shuangshuang to avoid it first, but when Master Mingdeng also knew Ajing's mother, An Xuetang gave up the idea of ​​letting Shuangshuang leave.

Sure enough, when Master Minglan saw Shuangshuang for the first time, he suddenly stopped and stared at Shuangshuang.

Shuangshuang felt that she was being stared at, and she became nervous unconsciously and buried her head very low.

"What's the look of the master? Could it be that the master has such great magical powers that even the maids of our palace know each other?"

Hearing An Xuetang say that the little girl in front of him was the maid of the prince's mansion, Master Mingdeng came to his senses, he looked at Mo Yunjing with a meaningful meaning, and said with some meaning, "This maid's eyes look like Northern Xinjiang.

king."

To the point of being sharp.

An Xuetang curled her lips and smiled. She walked up to Shuangshuang, held Shuangshuang's hand and walked into the room.

Shuangshuang was a little confused. She wanted to subconsciously look at the Master of Beacon Master, but who knew that when she looked over, the Master of Beacon was staring at her with a smile, which scared her to lower her head quickly.

Following An Xuetang into the house, she saw the old man following in, and she was a little nervous. She didn't know why the old man came to see Miss Zhier for, so now Yu Guang sneaked into An Xuetang.

She was anxious and wanted to know what the princess of Northern Xinjiang wanted to do with this old man in.

An Xuetang had already seen Shuangshuang's eyes that were so busy that she felt a little funny. This girl was actually quite brave.

But at this moment, she didn't say anything on her face.

...

Finally seeing Zhier on the bed, Master Mingdeng looked solemn. He did not hide his mood at this moment, revealing complex emotions that An Xuetang and others could not understand.

An Xuetang stared at his expression as if no one was around, so naturally he did not miss the various emotional fluctuations he showed.

The more you can see, the more confused An Xuetang is. This Master of Being Ding is said to be a monk, right?

But he also has hair, sometimes he calls himself a mere monk and sometimes he calls himself an old man, and he is very conflicted.

An Xuetang and others stood up, and no one spoke first.

Until the Master of Beacon approached the bed step by step, I didn't know where Shuangshuang got the courage. She actually rubbed her hands and ran to the bedside.

Shuangshuang didn't care about any fear at this moment. She thought the old man wanted to be unfavorable to Miss Zhier on the bed. At this moment, she opened her arms and blocked the beacon Master.

After being stopped by Shuangshuang, Master Mingdeng came to his senses. He looked at Shuangshuang deeply, then looked at the woman on the bed, turned to An Xuetang and said, "I wonder if the princess of the Northern Xinjiang can ask me to take the pulse of this girl."

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An Xuetang raised her eyebrows slightly, and she looked at Zhier on the bed thoughtfully, "Go away."

Shuangshuang looked at An Xuetang hesitantly, turned his head to look at Mo Yunjing. Seeing that Mo Yunjing did not object, she pursed her lips and had to retreat aside.

Just when Master Mingdeng thought An Xuetang was willing to let him take his pulse, he raised his foot and continued to move forward, but the next moment, Ning'er beside An Xuetang was already blocking Master Mingdeng.
Chapter completed!