Feng Ming shook his head and said, "I really don't know what happened to him. I came back from outside the city and he was not injured before we separated. I was very sure of this for me."

An Xuetang frowned. According to Feng Ming's words, that means Mo Yunjing was injured in the capital?

But who can hurt him in this capital? According to the knife wound, the person who hurt him should be a close attack.

Who can get close to him?

The two were silent for a moment, and Feng Ming suddenly came to his senses and looked at An Xuetang and said, "No, then Atang, why are you here here? Since Mo Yunjing is injured, you don't take good care of him now, why are you here to me?"

Speaking of this, An Xuetang pursed her lips and snorted, "I have asked Ning'er to sort out the room next door. From today on, I will move out of Jingtangyuan and live with you."

"What?!"

Feng Ming's eyes instantly showed a strong incredible feeling. The two people who wanted to stick together all the time on weekdays actually wanted to sleep in separate rooms? Or the ones who were divided into yards, what happened this day?

After coming back to his senses, Feng Ming frowned and looked at An Xuetang with inquiring eyes, "Tell me, what's going on? But what happened?"

When An Xuetang thought of Mo Yunjing's attitude, she was so angry that she gritted her teeth. "Who knows what's going on with him? She showed off her face when she came back and didn't listen to her. I said in front of him that she wanted to move out of Jingtangyuan, but he didn't even say a word to stop him. I saw that he just wanted me to move out immediately."

“…”

Feng Ming frowned. He now had to doubt whether the person An Xuetang was talking about was Mo Yunjing.

Mo Yunjing took An Xuetang to his heart. Who doesn’t know this, so how could he treat An Xuetang like this?

Seeing Feng Ming showing a suspicious look, An Xuetang nodded, "Brother, what expression do you have? Don't you believe what I said?"

"It's hard to believe Brother Wei. Who doesn't know where Mo Yunjing put you? How could he treat you like this?"

An Xuetang looked speechless, "Since you don't believe what I said, then you might as well ask Ning'er personally and ask her to tell you. You should believe Ning'er's words, right?"

After saying that, An Xuetang immediately shouted at the next door.

The sound insulation of this room is just that, and Ning'er came to knock on the door soon.

"Come in."

After Ning'er came in, An Xuetang said directly, "Ninger, tell your brother about Mo Yunjing's attitude, does it look like a different person?"

Ning'er nodded, "Miss said it truthfully, the King of Northern Xinjiang was different from usual."

“…”

When Feng Ming'er called An Xuetang, he had the same first reaction as An Xuetang, but now he believed it.

Because Ning'er doesn't joke.

Feng Ming was silent for a moment, "Atang, you live here well. No one can bully my sister. Mo Yunjing dares to treat you like this. If he doesn't come to take the blame in person, don't forgive him."

After saying that, he raised his foot and walked out.

"Hey... brother, where are you going?"

"I'll go and settle the score with him."

"Don't." An Xuetang quickly grabbed him and shook his head, "Forget it, his abdominal injury is quite serious. Now he has finally dealt with it. Don't make trouble, let him have a good rest."

Feng Ming snorted coldly, raised his hand and knocked on her forehead, "Brother, this is going to vent your anger. How can this cause trouble? How did Mo Yunjing promise me before, and how did he treat you now?"

"I want to ask clearly. If he can't give me a reasonable explanation, I will take you out of the Northern Xinjiang Palace today. If it is more serious, I will take you out of the capital. We don't care about his position as the Prince of Northern Xinjiang."

"!" An Xuetang sighed slightly, "A Jing must have his own difficulties."
Chapter completed!