She clenched her hands into fists. Normally she would have shaken off her sleeves and left.

But the wound on his abdomen was so serious that she couldn't just leave like this!

She looked at him, her eyes full of disappointment, bit her lip and said, "Mo Yunjing, I hope you don't regret what happened today."

After saying that, even though she still had many things in her mind that she wanted to ask, she still stopped talking.

Because she knew that no matter how much she asked, Mo Yunjing wouldn't say anything.

Who can force him to say things he doesn't want to say?!

The two of them remained silent, and the atmosphere in the room was extremely strange and solemn.

Ning'er also moved quickly, and it didn't take long for her to get the medical kit back.

As soon as Ning'er walked in, An Xuetang asked Ning'er to cooperate with her without saying a word. She had to disinfect and suture Mo Yunjing's wound immediately.

Originally, she had had the idea of ​​​​letting him die of pain. She thought of not using anesthesia on him during the suturing, but in the end she was still a little soft-hearted.

She simply couldn't bear to let him suffer such pain, so after just a moment of confusion in her mind, she decided to give him anesthetic.

Although his wound was deep, it did not damage the internal organs, so for An Xuetang, it was just a simple wound suture, and she was not too nervous.

In less than half an hour, she had already treated his wound. After wrapping him with gauze, Mo Yunjing still had his eyes closed.

An Xuetang looked at him deeply, and she knew that he just didn't want to face her.

The self-esteem deep in her bones made An Xuetang not want to continue to stick to other people's cold butts here.

She covered him with a quilt and got out of bed, "Ning'er, ask Yun Liu to take care of him. From now on, we will move out of Jingtang Garden."

Ning'er glanced at Mo Yunjing on the bed thoughtfully, nodded slightly, "Yes, Miss."

An Xuetang: "..."

Ning'er's sudden change of title almost made An Xuetang laugh.

Also, in Ning'er's heart, she is just An Xuetang's person. Now that the King of Northern Xinjiang treats their young lady like this, Ning'er will naturally not call her 'Princess' anymore.

Moreover, in Ning'er's opinion, any title of Princess of Northern Xinjiang is not worthy of their young lady. Since the King of Northern Xinjiang has this attitude now, she will not be polite.

After hearing Ning'er's words, An Xuetang felt a little relieved. She reached out and touched Ning'er's head lovingly, "Ning'er, let's go."

"good."

Ning'er placed the medical kit on the table in the room and walked out first.

An Xuetang walked to the door step by step. She had been expecting Mo Yunjing to call her out. She hoped that he would suddenly tell her that everything just happened was that he was joking with her.

Unfortunately, she had already walked out of the room, and Mo Yunjing remained silent.

He didn't seem to care at all about her moving out of Jingtang Court, and was actually somewhat happy to see it happen.

An Xuetang was disheartened and immediately left Jingtang Court and went to Fengming's yard.

After the door was closed, Mo Yunjing slowly opened his eyes as he listened to the sound of her footsteps fading away. His seemingly calm, even ruthless, indifferent eyes reflected some feelings of pity.

She is so smart, no matter how well he hides it, he is afraid that he will not be able to hide it from her.

So he didn't dare to look directly into her eyes, for fear that she would see something.

But he couldn't let her see anything.

…

Feng Ming was sleeping at the moment, and An Xuetang opened the door and walked in. He opened his eyes instantly, thinking that a thief had entered.

But when he saw that the person coming was An Xuetang, he was startled, "Atang, why are you back? Where is Mo Yunjing?"

Hearing him mention Mo Yunjing, An Xuetang frowned, "Brother, do you still have the nerve to mention him?"

Feng Ming frowned, immediately got up from the bed, reached for the coat on the side and put it on, "What's wrong?"

"He was so seriously injured, why didn't you tell me?"

"What did you say? Mo Yunjing was injured?" Hearing Feng Ming's question, An Xuetang was stunned and stared at Feng Ming with some suspicion in his eyes, "Brother, don't tell me that you don't know about Mo Yunjing's injury.
Chapter completed!