If it were the past, Ning'er would have said no without hesitation, but today she can't say it.

Especially when I saw Fu'er not long ago, she looked at her eyes.

As long as she thinks of Fu'er's eyes, Ning'er feels a little uneasy. She always feels that Fu'er has changed.

After hesitating for a moment, Ning'er said, "Princess, Fu'er may not be the Fu'er we know."

An Xuetang's expression became more and more serious, and her hands tightened again and again, "Ning'er, do you know what would this mean if Fu'er really betrayed us?"

Ning'er pursed her lips, and she naturally knew what this meant. Fu'er not only knew the raw materials, but also knew the specific ratio of the explosives made by the princess.

Once Fu'er really reveals the formula of explosives to their enemies, then...

Ning'er couldn't imagine the consequences.

Obviously, An Xuetang also thought of this, so she really hoped that Fu'er just couldn't come back if she had something to do, and instead turned to the enemy.

Retracting his thoughts, An Xuetang burned the letter in his hand and looked up at Ning'er, "Who is better than you in Fu'er's kung fu?"

Although they didn't know what their princess meant, Ning'er thought about it seriously, "Fu'er's internal skills are better than mine, but now I have learned the princess' close kung fu. If I really meet Fu'er, I won't

Will definitely lose."

An Xuetang nodded slightly, but said nothing. Ning'er didn't know what An Xuetang meant by asking this.

...

When Mo Yunjing came back, he found that An Xuetang was in a heavy mood today.

He thought it was Feng Ming that something was wrong, but after asking the secret guard, he realized that Feng Ming was still as changeless as before, but today An Xuetang received a letter from Xuntang Valley.

An Xuetang's mood only began to become heavier after reading the letter.

After dinner, Mo Yunjing took An Xuetang for a walk to digest food. Now that spring is coming, the ice and snow melt, the temperature is warm, and flowers are blooming. The scenery of the royal palace is also a different flavor.

The two of them walked for a while, and Mo Yunjing suddenly stopped.

An Xuetang absent-mindedly wanted to continue walking forward, but her hand was still held by Mo Yunjing.

So she was dragged back by Mo Yunjing just after taking two steps.

An Xuetang came to her senses, she blinked inexplicably, "A Jing, what's wrong?"

Mo Yunjing stared at her with dark and deep eyes, "I don't have such a sense of existence in your eyes?"

“…”

Damn it!

Who can tell her what the grievances in her Ajing's tone is going on?

Did she do what?

An Xuetang reacted for a long time but couldn't react. What happened?

Mo Yunjing looked at her expression, her eyes were both doting and helpless.

He didn't expect any response from her, so he put one hand around her waist and hugged her hard into his arms. His other hand even put the back of her head on the back of her head, forcing her to raise her head.

The next moment, his punishment-like kiss came to attack.

An Xuetang's breathing stagnated. She had no idea what was going on?

His kiss was punished this time, and her bite made her lips hurt, but she couldn't push him away, so she could only bear it.

After a while, the man seemed to have calmed down a little, so he was willing to let her go.

An Xuetang glared at him carefully, "Mo Yunjing, there is someone next to him!"

Mo Yunjing raised his eyebrows, and he turned his head and glanced at the people guarding everywhere in the mansion.

The next moment, the people immediately lowered their heads, and the meaning was as if they were saying to An Xuetang: Princess, we lowered our heads, we can't see, you continue!

Seeing this, An Xuetang wanted to roll her eyes speechlessly.

Mo Yunjing looked at her expression, chuckled, raised her hand and pinched her nose, "What happened in Xuntanggu? It's worth thinking about it for so long?"

After hearing his mention of the serious matter, An Xuetang no longer cared about his painful lip.
Chapter completed!