Chapter 832 He Can't Stay

them at all.He could only watch as his back disappeared from her sight."Ajing..."An Xuetang choked out a sob, tears welling up in her eyes, sliding down her cheeks. She struggled to close her blurred...An Xue Tang's change in expression naturally fell into Mo Yun Jing's eyes, Mo Yun Jing frowned.

But before he could ask further, An Xuetang suddenly let out a cold laugh and said with determination, "That beauty, we'll keep her, but that ugly man, I won't keep him. Even though I now know his identity is your royal uncle."

Mo Yunjing sensed her murderous intent, his pitch-black eyes narrowed slightly. "Did Tangtang hear something"

An Xuetang's sharp eyes held a hint of killing intent, and she laughed coldly, "He actually dares to say you can't stay This concubine wants him to know who is the one who can't stay."

To An Xuetang, who inadvertently revealed her ruthless side, Mo Yunjing had long been accustomed to it.

As for An Xue Tang's decision, he didn't say much. After all, he had also seen it himself—this so-called uncle emperor couldn't die without someone else dying in his place. And that someone would be him and those he cared about.

"By the way, Ajing, there's one more thing I haven't told you."

"Huh"

"I heard the ugly man call Sleeping Beauty 'Chier'."

Chi-er

Mo Yunjing frowned slightly, pondered for a moment before saying, "My mother's name does not contain the character 'zhi'."

An Xue Tang blinked. "Forget it, we don't have to rack our brains about this now. Let's wait for someone to wake us up."

Mo Yunjing nodded slightly.

That night, An Xuetang made a lot of medicinal soup for Mo Yunjing, almost all of which were for protecting the liver and regulating the internal organs. Whenever she brought him a bowl, Mo Yunjing wouldn't ask, he just drank it.

Besides tending to Mo Yunjing's illness, An Xuetang naturally hadn't forgotten about Eleven's injuries. Eleven's condition was much better than Mo Yunjing's, so that night, no matter how busy An Xuetang was, he listened vigilantly, fearing someone might suddenly enter the courtyard and harm their princess and prince.

As for that loud bang, An Xuetang has already explained it to him. Yun Si and the others are fine. All of this was arranged by the princess. The princess said that if they endure for two more days, in two days, all of this will be over.

He didn't know about all of the plans their queen had made, but as long as the prince trusted his queen, he naturally believed without question. Especially her strength, these days, in his eyes and in his heart, this lifetime, the person he served, besides their queen, was only their queen!

So what she wanted him to do, he wouldn't ask. He would just comply, even if it meant losing his life.

Time flew by, and the three-day limit was almost over. After midnight tonight, their agreement would expire.

An Xuetang and Yun Ruishen held each other in check. The medicine she gave Yun Ruishen for his facial wound was indeed effective, and the medicine given to the beauty also showed initial results.

Yun Rui Shi was also adept at medical principles. He wanted to research the medicinal herbs used in the ointment given to him by An Xue Tang himself, but no matter what method he tried, he couldn't figure out what that special herb she used was.

He identified every medicinal herb used to make the ointment, except for that one special ingredient.

He tried making ointment without that herb, applying it to his face, but there was no effect at all. It seems the key to the ointment's effectiveness is that particular herb.

What exactly was that herb He couldn't even identify it.

I have to say, An Xue Tang's medical skills exceeded his expectations.

Because he couldn't make an effective ointment himself, and because her finger moved a bit under An Xuetang's treatment, he had to compromise and make a deal with An Xuetang.

An Xuetang continued to treat her and provided him with ointment, but he also had to be treated for his internal injuries under An Xuetang's watchful eye.

Today is the last day to treat Mo Yunjing, and An Xuetang also guaranteed that as long as Mo Yunjing's injury recovers almost completely today, after midnight, he will be able to see her wake up.

I have to admit, An Xuetang's conditions were too tempting for him to refuse.

At this very moment, he got up, ready to give Mo Yunjing one final treatment.

His attendants naturally knew where he was going now, their expressions hesitant.

Yun Rui frowned, his sidelong glance catching the other's expression. Before leaving, he paused and said coldly, "What do you have to say"

The attendant, after some hesitation, bowed and said, "Master, the Princess of Beijiang is cunning by nature. Are you truly going to listen to her words and cure the King of Beijiang I fear there might be something amiss."

Yun Rui shi's eyes narrowed slightly, a coldness in them. "Why do you say that"

“The former Princess of Beijang was exceptionally skilled, and she concealed her power so well that even the master didn't realize she possessed any. As for King Beijang, he already knows your identity, Master. If we save him, letting him die here would be best. But if he escapes, everything you've done these past years could change.”

Yun Rui's cold eyes swept over him, then after a moment of silence, he said with an ambiguous tone, "In your opinion, does this old man seem like someone who would show mercy and heal you kindly"

"! "

The attendant was startled at first, but he quickly recovered. A smug smile curved his lips as he bowed his head and said, "It turns out my master had a plan all along. I was overthinking things."

Yuneruo turned back, a sneer playing on her lips as she continued walking forward.

Save Mo Yunjing

To him, even though Mo Yunjing's identity was special, he was still the son of that man, the son of his enemy. He couldn't be kept, and how could he possibly treat him well

Utterly ridiculous!elp, he would probably have starved to death in that alley.So he wouldn't leave, and he wouldn't run away when the crown prince needed him.Mo Junyi's lips were slightly pursed, his deep eyes fixed on...