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Chapter 1565

When he made some moves, Yun Si made a move, and Ning'er also took action against the people brought by Mo Yunze. For a moment, the living room became chaotic.

Mo Yunze is no match for Yun Si at all, so he was abused very badly.

Not only that, after Mo Yunze was controlled by Yun Si, An Xuetang slowly took out a bottle from her waist, which contained something she had made for Mo Yunze.

An Xuetang opened the bottle cap and handed the bottle to Yun Si. Yun Si could understand what he should do next without An Xuetang saying a word.

Yun Si poured all the things in the bottle into Mo Yunze's mouth and pinched his chin tightly to prevent him from spitting it out.

Forced Mo Yunze to swallow it, and waited for a while before An Xuetang letting Yun Si let him go.

Mo Yunze was very angry, so he naturally was unwilling to be "bullied" like this. However, after he was let go, he fell down without any time to say anything.

Those who were entangled by Ning'er and others saw that their prince had fallen down, quickly stopped the duel with Ning'er and others, and they rushed over.

The people from the Northern King's Mansion also stopped attacking under An Xuetang's gesture.

Mo Yunze's physical condition is unknown, and the people he brought are also very clear that if they continue to fight head-on with the people from the Northern King's Palace here, they will be injured even if they die and will not get any benefits at all.

So seeing that the people from the Northern King's Mansion no longer fought with them, they hurriedly helped Mo Yunze up on the ground and left here like a group of people running away.

An Xuetang looked at their departure backs and gradually narrowed her eyes. After a while, she looked at Ning'er, "I'll have someone stare at Mo Yunze and see who is the one who treats him."

That person could detoxify the poison she gave, and it seemed that her medical skills were good. This time she gave Mo Yunze such a large dose of poison, just to test what kind of ability the person around him had.

Ning'er nodded slightly, "Yes."

After saying that, she turned around and went out to arrange the matter.

At this time, Mo Yunjing also came back. As soon as he entered the mansion, he knew about Mo Yunze's people. When he learned that An Xuetang had met Mo Yunze himself, his brows couldn't help but frown.

Now he came in with a dark face.

When An Xuetang saw his expression, his heart skipped a beat.

It's over.

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 is not capable, there are many talented people around him. He is a man who loves 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.
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