Chapter 502: She's Behind It

ation could only be made in this moment. If anything else went wrong, she really wouldn't have the courage anymore!Just as she was about to reach the bowl of medicine, Mo Yunjing suddenly snatched it...As expected, upon hearing An Xue Tang's icy command, the woman instantly trembled with fear, for at that moment, the man named Eleven stood before her.

His bloodthirsty eyes stared at her intently, as if to say that if she dared to scream again, he would really kill her.

The woman swallowed nervously, looking at the knife in Shiyi's hand with a thoughtful expression. She really didn't dare to speak now.

She didn't even dare to speak, let alone the others. The way that woman was picked up and thrown aside by Eleven just now, and the way she punched, had scared them all.

So now, who dares to say anything.

An Xue Tang checked the child's eyes and then felt his pulse, knowing he had been poisoned. This was within her expectations.

Just then, she had a life-saving pill given to her by her elder brother Feng Ming. She directly took it out and gave it to the child to take.

Seeing the boy fed a white pill by An Xuetang, the woman subconsciously moved her mouth.

Eleven's sharp eyes had been fixed on her all along. Now that she was about to speak, he let out a cold snort, "Hmm"

"!"

Seeing his bloodthirsty eyes, the woman swallowed the insult that was about to leave her lips.

The effect of Fengming's medicine was remarkable; the boy's complexion visibly flushed with color.

Jian Zhen Master raised an eyebrow, looking at An Xue Tang with a hint of disbelief.

Perhaps he didn't expect the Northern Border Princess to be so capable. After all, rumors outside claimed she was just a country girl.

Everyone believed that the incredibly powerful secret weapon she provided in the war against the Great Moon Country was a lucky find.

Even now, An Xuetang's medical skills are still apparent. Master Jianzhen couldn't help but look at her with more respect.

It's rare for women to study medicine, let alone become accomplished doctors.

An Xue Tang didn't care what others thought of her. After feeding the boy the quick-acting medicine, she took his pulse again. The toxicity had been temporarily suppressed, but to completely eliminate the poison from his body, he needed to be treated with silver needles.

Right now, An Xuetang doesn't have silver needles. She patted her hands and stood up, looking at Master Jianzhen:

"Master, his life is saved for now, but the poison in his body hasn't been completely purged, so we need to find a doctor to continue treating him."

Master Jianzhen nodded slightly, "The poor monk understands."

After that, he looked to Chewu beside him, "Chewu, go quickly and invite a doctor over. Remember to be quick!"

"The disciple understands."

Che Wu cupped his hands and said something before turning to leave. At this time, An Kang's little dumpling walked to An Xue Tang's side, "Wang... Madam, is he really not in danger"

He subconsciously wanted to call An Xue Tang 'Princess Consort', but noticing Master Jianzhen's expression, he didn't understand why but quickly changed his words.

An Xuetang smiled and rubbed his head, "Yes, at present, he is out of danger."

As she said this, An Xuetang cast a thoughtful glance at the woman beside her. Seeing her expression slightly flustered, she narrowed her eyes slightly.

They exchanged glances, both seemingly understanding the meaning in each other's eyes.

An Xuetang looked at Master Jianzhen, "Master, could I trouble you to, before the doctor heals this child, keep everyone away from him, including... her!"

An Xuetang languidly raised her finger and pointed to the boy's mother, causing a change in the woman's expression.

Everyone was baffled. The woman was the boy's mother, why wouldn't they let her near him

The woman was clearly a little flustered now. At this moment, An Xuetang's gaze felt as if it could see right through her, making her heart skip a beat.

But she also knew she couldn't lose her composure. She looked at the children, "You...you tell me, did she harm my son"

She pointed at An Xuetang, clearly wanting to blame her for this.

Before those children could say anything, An Kang's expression became very serious. He suddenly stepped in front of An Xue Tang, staring at the woman with righteous indignation:

"This lady, please don't talk nonsense. The madam would never do such a vile and shameless thing."

Hearing Xiao Tuanzi explain to her, An Xue Tang curled her lips into a smile, her cold eyes instantly covered with a layer of tenderness.

She came into this world as if not in vain. Compared to the loneliness of her past life, she seemed to have many more people who truly cared for her in this life.

Hearing the words "an Kang," the boys looked at each other, and then the tallest one suddenly stepped forward two steps and pointed to Eleven:

Although it wasn't this woman who directly made the move, it was him, he who poisoned Ming'er.

An Xuetang looked thoughtfully at the boy, and after he finished speaking, his mother quickly pulled him back and covered his mouth.

Obviously, his mother still had some judgment. Perhaps she had seen that An Xue Tang and the others were not easy to mess with.

And that little boy's mother, hearing the accusation, glared fiercely at Eleven, gritting her teeth and saying, "It was you! You poisoned my son, I...I..."

She wanted to say she would fight eleven tooth and nail, but seeing the gloom in his eyes, the harsh words died on her lips.

The next moment, she looked at Master Jianzhen tearfully and knelt down before him with a thud:

"Master, Master, please help my son! Something happened to him in your temple. If my husband finds out, he will blame the Jinchuan Temple. You must seek justice for my son, or my husband will surely come and cause trouble for your Jinchuan Temple."

Jianzhen knew the woman's identity and that the "master" she mentioned was a high-ranking official in the court. Therefore, he was somewhat embarrassed at this moment.

Most importantly, the poisoning incident did indeed happen in their temple. In both reason and emotion, he should preside over justice.

Thinking this way, Master Jianzhen let out an imperceptible sigh and looked at Shiyi, "Layperson Shiyi, is there anything you wish to say"r, "Let the princess drink some sugar water to replenish her energy."This is a text string that appears to contain a mix of Chinese characters and numbers. Without more context, it's impossible to say...