Chapter 511 Sugar, Be Good
e, questions swirled in Ning'er's mind, and she desperately hoped that Fu'er could give a reasonable answer.Facing Ning'er's questioning, disappointed and helpless gaze, Ning'er suddenly shook her hea...Hearing Ning'er's panicked words, An Xuetang's eyes changed instantly, "Ning'er, what's going on"
Yunliu, who followed Ning'er closely, quickly spoke up to explain:
"Your Highness, Your Royal Highness, after parting ways with you yesterday, Master Feng left on his own. He didn't say where he was going. For the first three hours, my subordinates received news from the Jianghu, saying that some martial artists released a message claiming that Master Feng had been taken control by Bai Guang Gong."
An Xuetang frowned and said coldly, "Why is there someone from Bai Guang Palace everywhere Have you confirmed it Was it really someone from Bai Guang Palace who attacked your elder brother"
Ninger shook her head. "The slave girl has inquired, and recently neither the mistress nor the former mistress of Baiguang Palace has appeared in the capital. As long as these two people don't appear, it will be difficult for anyone else from Baiguang Palace to get close to the Valley Master."
So Ning'er didn't believe the news spread by people in the rivers and lakes. There were very few people in this world who could hurt their valley master.
Moreover, a while ago, the most skilled martial artists from Bai Guang Palace were injured by their own Queen. Even if they appeared, they might not be able to defeat their valley master.
Unless their guild leader falls ill and falls into a coma, giving others an opportunity.
But these two days weren't the fifteenth, and it wasn't her guild leader's sick day, so she thought the rumors circulating in the Jianghu were not accurate.
After the message was sent, they released the signal for contact in the valley, but Phoenix did not return after a long time.
According to the rules of the valley, once a signal is sent out to contact the valley master, if the valley master has something to attend to and can't be present, he would also send corresponding signals to them. However, they waited and waited, but Phoenix Song not only didn't send back any signals, she also disappeared without a trace.
This can only mean one thing—Feng Ming is in trouble.
At this moment, An Xuetang was radiating anger. She had just arrived in the capital and hadn't even had time to do anything before she was targeted.
Whoever it is, if they truly hurt her brother, she won't let the person behind it go, even if it means destroying heaven and earth.
Knowing An Xue Tang was anxious, Mo Yun Jing reached out and placed his hand on her shoulder, "Sugar, don't worry first. This king will go find him personally. Since Feng Ming entered the city, it wouldn't be difficult to find him."
"Ajing, I'll go with you."
"No."
Mo Yunjing directly refused without leaving room for negotiation, "I suspect someone is deliberately leading you astray in this matter."
He guessed that the person from the Bai Guang Palace deliberately spread false information to lure An Xue Tang to find Feng Ming. As long as An Xue Tang was thrown off balance, it would be even easier for them to strike.
So at this time, he naturally wouldn't let her go to Nan Dajie to look for people.
"Ajing, you should know, my brother... he's very important to me."
Perhaps she didn't feel much about Fengming before, but after spending time together recently, Fengming's dedication and the deep-rooted familial affection he showed made her value him more than her own life.
She cannot lose Mo Yun Jing, and similarly, she cannot lose Feng Ming.
Now she finds herself quite greedy, unwilling to let go of either love or family.
Mo Yunjing gently stroked her nape, "I know, but you... are more important to me. You can't let him get hurt, and I can't let you get hurt either."
After that, Mo Yunjing's face darkened as he looked at Yunliu, "Take the Princess back home first."
"Ajing, I..."
"Tángtáng, listen to me."
One sentence of obedience completely softened An Xue Tang's heart.
She knew Mo Yunjing was worried about her. After all, she had just arrived and was unfamiliar with the capital city. If she ran around carelessly and got lost from him, it would indeed be a headache.
"Okay, I'll listen. You be careful too, and let me know if anything happens."
"Mm."
Mo Yunjing wasted no time. He instructed Yunliu and Ning'er to escort An Xuetang back to the Bei Jiang Wangfu, then mounted his horse and rode in one direction.
An Xuetang watched him leave, her lips pursed in silence for a moment.
Ning'er was also afraid that she was only superficially obedient. After exchanging a glance with Yunliu, she bowed and said, "Your Highness, shall we return to the mansion first"
An Xuetang came to her senses, "Good."
This capital city is indeed quite large, An Xuetang rode her horse for almost a quarter of an hour before returning to the Beijiang Wangfu.
Sitting atop her horse, An Xuetang lifted her deep-set eyes and stared at the black rosewood plaque hanging above the vermilion gate. The plaque was engraved with four large characters in elegant script: 'Northern Frontier Royal Manor'.
The person who wrote these four characters must be a magnanimous one. The characters are grand and imposing, inspiring admiration.
From the outside, the Bei Jiang Wangfu was very understated. To An Xuetang, it didn't seem much different from her own manor's front gate. Of course, the Bei Jiang Wangfu had an edge in its plaque.
An Xue Tang had thought the furnishings of Beijang Wangfu should be quite understated, but who knew that after entering she finally understood what "low-key luxury" truly meant!
The palace was huge, Ning'er had told her countless times how many courtyards there were, but she couldn't remember. All she knew was that she and Mo Yunjing lived in Jingtang Garden.
According to Yunliu, this courtyard wasn't originally called this name. It was changed by Yunk4 at the behest of Mo Yunjing some time ago. The courtyard's decoration has also been renovated, making it a courtyard built specifically for her.
As soon as she stepped into Jingtang Garden, An Xuetang felt a strange sense of familiarity. The courtyard actually resembled the small wooden house where she and Mo Yunjing had lived in Ling shui Village.
The courtyard has a garden built especially for her, as well as a small kitchen and a place where she practices martial arts.
Ning'er led her directly into the room she shared with Mo Yunjing, "Your Highness, you can first take a look at how you want to change this room, and I'll have someone make the changes."
An Xuetang shook her head slightly. She looked around the room, the furnishings were simple and complete, just the way she liked it.
"There's no need to change anything, Ajing has completely decorated the room according to my taste. There's no space for changes at all."
This man is always meticulous about her concerns. He always does everything perfectly, leaving her with nothing to complain about.
An Xuetang quickly adapted to her and Ajing's 'new home'. At this moment, she looked at Ning'er, her expression sinking. "Ning'er, where is Fu'er"
"Your Highness, Fu'er has already taken Da Zi to find the Valley Master."
An Xuetang suddenly remembered that she had placed a special pouch on Feng Ming's body. With Dazi, it stood to reason that Dazi should be able to smell the scent on Feng Ming very soon.
An Xuetang's heart tightened, her fists clenched, "When are Fu'er and Da Zi leaving"
"Your Majesty, it has almost been an hour."
"!"
An Xuetang's face suddenly turned pale, and her heart inexplicably fluttered.
No, something is definitely wrong. With Da Zi here, there's no reason it should take this long to find Feng Ming unless...
"No good!"
< After uttering two words, An Xue Tang raised her foot and ran outside. >
Ning'er's face changed, and she quickly ran after her, "Your Highness, you can't leave."
[Author's Note]: Good morning, good evening, don't forget to vote for Yu Ye, love you all~ happened coincidentally in Fengming's current residence, and it's highly likely that the person behind it is targeting Fengming. Therefore, the person most likely to be involved in future trouble is...