Chapter 850: Her Injury

t he was thinking about. He narrowed his eyes and stared thoughtfully at Zhōu yóu:"Lord Zhou risked his life to tell us brothers about this important matter today. I presume Lord Zhou has a condition,...What

An Xue Tang's small head spun quickly, the discomfort in her body growing stronger. She hurriedly grabbed Mo Yun Jing's big hand and whispered:

"Will you listen to me today You haven't had a good rest these days. Get a good night's sleep tonight, and tomorrow, when my brother is completely out of danger, will you stay with me again"

Mò Yúnjǐng pursed his lips, his deep and dark eyes gazed at her for a moment. For some unknown reason, he actually nodded in agreement.

A touch of joy bloomed on An Xue Tang's face. She couldn't help but lean in and peck a kiss on Mo Yun Jing's lips before hopping off the bed. "I'm going now, A-Jing. You have to rest well, remember I can hear you."

"Done," she said, then forcefully pressed Mo Yunjing onto the bed. "Alright, close your eyes and sleep."

Mo Yunjing's mouth curved slightly, and he immediately closed his eyes as she wished.

An Xuetang saw that he was so obedient, and she felt relieved. The uncomfortable feeling grew stronger, and she immediately turned and left.

The moment the door closed, Mo Yun Jing slowly opened his eyes.

Although the lights in the room had been turned off, he could still clearly see An Xue Tang's pale face, her lips were purple, and her body clearly seemed to be unwell.

But she instinctively wanted to avoid him, and he also wanted to know what was going on that could make her so afraid of him knowing.

After An Xuetang left, she quickly entered Fengming's room.

Although Shouer and Kang'er were feeling downcast, they hadn't forgotten their duty. After taking care of their comrades' affairs, the two returned to Jingtang Garden to keep watch. So when An Xuetang came out of her room, they appeared by her side.

They looked at each other, both with confusion in their eyes. What could the princess possibly be doing out at this hour

Before either of them could ask anything, An Xuetang didn't even bother to say anything to the two of them. She rushed into Fengming's courtyard. Xinhong was originally guarding the room, but as soon as An Xuetang came in, she didn't give him any chance to speak and said without leaving room for refusal:

"Xun Hong, you go outside and guard the door. Don't let anyone come in."

An Xuetang's sudden behavior left Xun Hong a little dumbfounded, her eyes showing a hint of confusion.

But he quickly recovered, though he didn't know what his queen wanted to do, he would obey.

Xun Hong nodded slightly and then went out, closing the door behind her. Shou'er and Kang'er wanted to come in, but Xun Hong, remembering An Xue Tang's instructions, stopped them at the door.

They had no idea what was going on.

...and in the instant the door closed, she completely gave way, collapsing onto the floor. ...

A sharp pain pierced her chest, followed immediately by a trickle of blood from the corner of her mouth.

An Xuetang frowned, fortunately, fortunately she didn't let her family Ajing see it, otherwise he would blame himself again.

The reason I don't want him to see this is that I don't want him to blame himself. If he knew she became like this because of those drugs that temporarily grant power, I'm afraid Ajing would never be willing to let her take them again.

But she had no choice but to use it. Since Yunrui appeared, she realized that although she was skilled in using medical poison, she was practically helpless against absolute internal force; she could barely harm those with such power.

Just say Yun Rui Shi, when she had no inner strength to rely on, relying solely on Yun Rui Shi's power, a single palm strike could shatter her five internal organs and six bowels.

Luckily, she had medical skills at the time, which made Yun Ruishen see her in a slightly better light. If it weren't for Yun Ruishen wanting to go to great lengths to save Zhi'er, she would have already become his swordsmanship victim the first time they met.

She took those drugs to give herself inner strength, nothing more than wanting to be stronger. She didn't expect to be able to protect her little brother Ajing, but at least she wanted to make sure she wouldn't become a burden to him.

However, after her elder brother's medicine wore off, she would fall into a coma. Later, she kept researching Feng Ming's medicine and made some improvements to it.

The improved effect is very good. She can have a stronger inner strength, and most importantly, after the medicine's effects wear off, she won't fall into a coma like before.

But, such "good things" saying there are no side effects is false. It's just that the side effects now are very different from before.

Feng Ming does everything based on her physical health, so the medicine she makes is as protective as possible. But she doesn't want that. She only needs to have internal energy herself and not become a weakness for Mo Yun Jing and Feng Ming.

So the medication she created was actually more convenient to use, but its side effects were significantly worse than before.

She was no longer unconscious, but the medicine could still damage her internal organs. The internal organs are the most vulnerable part of a person. If they were severely injured, it was highly likely that she would sleep in the earth forever.

But luckily, she knew how to take care of herself and had taken some traditional Chinese medicine to protect her internal organs beforehand, which somewhat eased her pain.

After all, she had taken those extremely harmful drugs for several days in a row, so she finally couldn't hold on any longer.

Then he coughed up blood and felt completely drained of energy.

She touched her waist, wanting to take another dose of the herbal medicine to regulate her internal organs, but she discovered that she had placed it on the table in the room before going to bed.

At this moment, Feng Ming on the bed was originally in a deep sleep. But perhaps he sensed something, or it could be just his imagination, a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, and his expression became noticeably serious, as if he had just woken up from a nightmare.

He ignored the pain in his body and immediately sat up. As soon as he stood, he saw An Xuetang fall to the ground. His heart jumped into his throat, and his whole body became tense, like a drawn bowstring. At this moment, he couldn't even care about how badly he was hurt.

And when An Xuetang saw him wake up, she was overjoyed. Her voice, slightly weak, said, "Brother, you're finally awake. You... Don't move, you're very badly hurt."

Feng Ming's face was dark, and his unusually suppressed voice said, "What the hell is going on Where are the others Where is Mo Yunjing He..."

An Xuetang patted his arm, a faint smile playing on her lips, "Brother, it's because I don't want anyone to see me like this. I didn't even want you to see it, but who knew you'd wake up at this time It seems I miscalculated."

"!"

Feng Ming's face was frighteningly dark, his brows furrowed tightly, his teeth gritted as he snarled, "An Xue Tang! What are you saying at a time like this!"

An Xuetang blinked and smiled gently a few times, “Alright alright, I won't say anything anymore.”

After she finished speaking, she wanted to get up herself, not wanting to put her own weight on Feng Ming's body. After all, he still had injuries.

Feng Ming saw through her intentions, and at this moment, he didn't say a word. He simply scooped her up in a princess carry, placing her gently on the bed before she could utter a sound. matter indeed cannot be delayed. The North Frontier Prince's Mansion needs someone to oversee it.""Actually, the best course of action right now would be for King Beijang to return home as soon as po...