Chapter 1184: Mo Yunjing's Psychological Shadow

yes and smiled:"So What do you think Am I truly An Xuetang The real An Xuetang, or a fake one What's the difference between the two"Since she has been in this world for so long, she is not afraid of..."!"

As soon as An Xuetang said that, Zhao Si immediately changed her face, "You... what do you want to do"

No one responded to her words. Ninger, with a stoic expression, walked step by step towards her.

Realizing the danger, Zhao Si instinctively wanted to retreat, but Ning'er wouldn't let her escape. In an instant, Ning'er pressed points on her acupoints and then slapped her face hard.

The maidservant who had always followed Zhao Si's side was as pale as paper. She knew there was no way to stop it, but if she didn't do something now, even if she was fine here, the princess would have her killed later.

So, after much deliberation, she wanted to reach out and grab Ning'er's hand, "You... you can't do this. Our princess is the most beloved princess in Xuan Guo. If you do this, our emperor of Xuan Guo will certainly not spare you."

Before her hand could even touch Ning'er, Shou'er, who had just entered the room, acted swiftly. Using her inner strength, she sent Ning'er flying to the side.

Shour while walking over, sneered, "You dare threaten us on our own territory Aren't you afraid of death"

An Xue Tang smiled and looked at Shou'er, "Did Kang er go back"

"Well, Your Highness, Kang'er is keeping watch."

"That's good." An Xuetang glanced at the maidservant beaten to the ground by Shou'er, and shook her head slightly. "Let this person live. There are some things she needs to tell their so-called emperor back."

Shou'er nodded in understanding. "Yes."

Had this person not been so recklessly brash, she wouldn't have taken action.

And at this time, Ning'er showed no mercy as she slapped Zhao Si several times. Zhao Si's lips were swollen, and her face was puffy, red and swollen, looking like a pig's head, extremely unsightly.

Only then was An Xuetang satisfied, she called Ning'er to a halt. "Go get her a mirror, let her see what her face looks like now."

Before Ning'er could reply, Shou'er exclaimed excitedly, "Your Highness, I shall fetch it."

After she spoke, her figure quickly vanished from the living room. An Xuetang and Ning'er saw how flustered she was, and the two exchanged a smile.

Zhao Si not only had her pressure points sealed, but also her mute point. So even though she felt pain and a burning sensation on her face, her lips moved slightly and her expression was contorted, she couldn't utter a single word.

Her eyes were bloodshot, staring at An Xuetang with a look that seemed to want to tear her limb from limb.

Ke An Xue Tang ignored her anger throughout the whole process, only looking at her with a knowing smile as she fumed but couldn't express herself.

Shou'er took the mirror over in a short while. Without needing An Xuetang to tell her, Shou'er brought the mirror up to Zhao Si's face.

Zhao Si saw the pig's face in the mirror, her mouth opened, clearly wanting to scream, but she was silenced with a point on her acupuncture points, and she couldn't say anything.

An Xuetang looked at her comical appearance, the smirk on her lips becoming increasingly difficult to conceal.

After staring at Zhao Si's face for a moment, she smiled and said, "Ning'er, let her speak. Talking to a mute is really not my cup of tea."

"Yes."

Ning'er waved her hand, untied Zhao Si's gag, and immediately, Zhao Si let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered.

Outside the door, Yun Si heard the sound and felt a little uneasy. He still walked in.

Seeing An Xue Tang sitting well, he was relieved, but he didn't go out at this time, just watching from the side.

"An Xue Tang, I'm going to kill you! Kill you!"

Zhao Si went mad, her cries echoing through the halls. At this moment, she was possessed, a stark contrast to the composure expected of a princess.

"Ning'er, she is truly rather noisy. If she continues like this, then simply cut out her tongue."

"Goodness gracious!"

Zhao Si's voice immediately disappeared. She was frightened speechless by An Xue Tang's words, staring at her with unbelievable eyes, looking at An Xue Tang in such a terrifying way.

Her eyes, they were like she had just seen a demon.

Ning'er, with a look of grim determination, drew out a dagger and stared at Zhao Si expressionlessly. Her message was clear: if Zhao Si dared to make another sound like that, she would cut out her tongue without hesitation.

At this moment, An Xuetang didn't know what she was thinking about. She suddenly changed her expression, and her voice became extremely cold, "Yun Si, are all the things ready"

"To Your Highness, I am ready."

"Here you go."

"Yes."

Yun Si turned and went out. After a while, several servants from the mansion carried in crate after crate.

The things in this basket are durian, a fruit that An Xue Tang quite likes to eat. But today when she saw these durians, she felt no excitement at all, only sadness and anger!

She was sad because of her Ah Jing. Ah Jing had a psychological shadow towards durian, and she knew it all along. However, he never told her why he hated durian so much.

Even though he disliked it, when he knew she enjoyed it, he forced himself to adapt and endure.

Mo Yunjing didn't tell her the specifics, and later she privately interrogated Yun Si. Yun Si also knew that Mo Yunjing couldn't accept durian, but he wasn't clear about what exactly happened to Mo Yunjing.

Later, she learned that Yunyi had spent the most time with Moyunjing. So, she specially wrote a letter to Yunyi in Niangeng City inquiring about it.

Yun Yi knew Zhao Si was in the capital. He had once seen with his own eyes Mo Yun Jing's situation when he was in Xuan Guo, so he hoped more than anyone that Zhao Si would not return this time.

So he didn't hide anything, and told An Xuetang everything about Mo Yunjing's experiences in the Xuan Kingdom.

The instant An Xue Tang saw Yun Yi's letter, she wished Ning er would bring Zhao Si over so she could take care of her personally.

She suddenly felt that ending Zhao Si's life would be too easy given the torture she had inflicted on Mo Yun Jing.

So she asked Yun Si to find these durians. Most of them were already rotten, but that's what she wanted.

Zhao Si smelled the stench and couldn't help but retch.

"What You think it stinks too"

An Xuetang took out a handkerchief, which smelled of medicinal herbs. She leisurely wrapped it around her face and then got up and walked a few steps towards Zhao Si.

"Zhao Si, Zhao Si, I hear that durian is your favorite Since it's your favorite, this Empress will certainly make things right for you today and let you enjoy this delicious treat. Just swallow all the durians in front of you."

Zhao Si endured the nausea, "You... An Xue Tang, what do you want to do This... this thing is already broken, what are you thinking"

An Xuetang raised an eyebrow, "Is that so Ning'er, did something break"

"To the princess, I can still eat."

She could smell the stench of rotting hair. How could this woman lie with a straight face!

Before she could retort, An Xuetang's cold voice rang out, "Enough, don't waste time, make her swallow it all."ut this, An Xuetang really wished she could slap the emperor right across the face!An Xuetang didn't understand at this point, but Fengming had actually figured it out. He suddenly cleared his throat....