An Xuetang shook her head, "No, I woke up yesterday before I had time to talk to A Jing about these things."

Mo Junyi frowned, "No wonder my fifth uncle has always been mysterious these two days and has not allowed me to get close to the convention camp. Is he not going to take me and my mother with me this time when he returns to Beijing?"

Feng Ming gave him a blank look, "Take you and your mother back to Beijing to die? Even if he wants, I don't want it. Do you know how serious the situation in Beijing is now?"

An Xuetang frowned, "So my Ajing is going to go back to Beijing alone? But I want to go back with him to treat Ziling's father, he should take me with me, right?"

"Impossible." Feng Ming lowered his face, "Don't say that he wouldn't agree to take you into Beijing, and I wouldn't agree to let you into the dragon's and tiger's den."

At the foot of the emperor, no matter how powerful he and Mo Yunjing's kung fu are, they cannot guarantee her safety.

Mo Junyi lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking. After a moment, he looked up at An Xuetang, "Mom, you really can't go to Beijing. The capital is the territory of Grandpa Huang, which is too dangerous."

"Then isn't your fifth uncle going back to die? But according to the current situation, we can't fight back. With our current forces to fight against the emperor, it's equivalent to hitting a stone with an egg."

The more An Xuetang thought about it, the more uneasy they were. Now they were returning to Beijing, no matter how they were planning, they were very dangerous, but did her A Jing have to go back to Beijing?

Feng Ming knew what she was thinking, and said calmly, "The emperor is still in a difficult position to have Mo Yunjing's life now, so you don't have to worry so much. Now that I'm going back to Beijing, Mo Yunjing will definitely return."

Now the emperor threatens Mo Yunjing with Mo Yunchen's life, and it is impossible for him to remember it.

Unless he can ignore Mo Yunchen's life or death, Mo Yunjing obviously cannot leave Mo Yunchen alone.

That's why he said that Mo Junyi is more suitable to sit in that position than Mo Yunjing and Mo Yunchen. This kid has experienced so many things since he was a child, and he has to admit that he knows the way of being a king better.

How could An Xuetang not worry? She immediately wanted to find Mo Yunjing and ask about his plans, but Feng Ming grabbed her, "The King of Northern Xinjiang will not do things that are unsure. No matter how he arranges it now, it will make sense. Atang, don't interfere with him."

An Xuetang was silent, not saying anything else, but thought to herself that she could not just watch Mo Yunjing return to Beijing alone.

It was a place where people eat and don’t vomit blood. How could she feel assured to let him go back alone?

However, An Xuetang was not in a hurry to go to the convention camp to find Mo Yunjing. After she had breakfast, she went to the military doctor to borrow some medicinal materials and tinkered there for a while.

One hour she took two white porcelain bottles and went to Hua Duoer's tent.

After spending Hong'er, An Xuetang handed over the two porcelain bottles to Hua Duoer.

Flower blinked, "Princess, is this?"

"You still call me a princess? You are my first good friend in this world. Just call me Atang."

Tangtang is Mo Yunjing's exclusive. Whether she is a good friend or a brother, she doesn't want them to be the same as Mo Yunjing.

For a moment, An Xuetang felt that she was actually a heavy person in her bones, and she was more fond of her friends.

Hua Duoer was not hesitant. Although she knew she was not worthy, she was still greedy. She was trapped in the palace for so many years, but she also longed for friendship from others?

Family love and love are destined to be out of fate in this life, but she can still hope for friendship.

So Hua Duoer curled her lips and smiled, and raised the porcelain bottle in her hand, "Atang, what is this?"

"Although I feel a little embarrassed to say, this thing can help you a lot."

As she spoke, An Xuetang's expression became a little subtle, Hua Duoer raised her eyebrows, and she, who had always been smart, understood immediately, and took the initiative to speak, "Is this the place for me?"

"Um."
Chapter completed!