Chapter 899: Feel the Pulse First

ess against his illness.Thinking about this, she felt so incompetent.Mo Yunjing looked at her pained expression, and at this moment, he tightly clasped her small hand, as if trying to convey some comf...Mo Yunjing saw her brows furrowed and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong Is the taste not good"

An Xuetang's brow furrowed, "This smell... ugh..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she suddenly vomited. This unexpected action startled her.

What's going on

Mò Yún Jǐng, however, followed her anomaly. His pair of obsidian eyes grew increasingly bottomless.

An Xuetang looked up, just about to ask Mo Yunjing what was wrong, but when she met his gaze that hadn't had time to retract, her expression froze. "A-Jing, what's wrong with you"

Mo Yunjing's gaze made her smell a conspiracy.

"It's okay, how about you Are you feeling unwell now"

Mò Yún Jǐng tried to divert her attention; he proactively reached out and took the bowl from her hand.

An Xuetang raised an eyebrow, "You don't want me to drink"

"Don't you smell that"

Well, she certainly is now.

This isn't the first time she's had this medicine, but for some reason, just smelling it today made her feel sick.

Before An Xuetang could even react to what was happening, Feng Ming entered the courtyard.

He didn't see anyone guarding the yard and frowned, "Where is everyone"

Mo Yunjing heard the sound, his thin lips pursed slightly. He put down the bowl in his hand and pulled An Xuetang out.

Seeing the two come out of the kitchen, Feng Ming's eyes swept across Mo Yun Jing's face before landing on An Xue Tang, "A Tang, your elder brother is back. Have you missed him"

He had the audacity to say that, An Xuetang rolled her eyes at him directly, and said with a sarcastic tone:

"So someone actually came back I thought the food outside was good enough, and the bed soft enough, so they wouldn't be able to find their way back."

"Pffft~"

Feng Ming couldn't help but smile. He walked up to An Xue Tang and gently tapped her forehead, "What are you talking about"

An Xuetang narrowed her eyes slightly, "Where have you been these few days"

Feng Ming almost spoke without blushing or beating around the bush, "Qingyun Pavilion, A Tang, are you having a bad memory lately Big brother remembers telling you before leaving."

"Ha."

An Xuetang couldn't help but let out a cold snort, her eyes, which seemed to see through everything, stared straight at Feng Ming. "You sure you've been in Qingyun Pavilion these past few days"

"Yes."

"With Han Yun"

"Yes, who else could it be"

"... "

An Xuetang immediately rolled her eyes. Her brother was really something, lying with a straight face as if nothing was amiss. If she hadn't personally visited Qiong Yun Pavilion, she would have believed him.

Feng Ming hadn't realized the danger approaching. He looked at Mo Yun Jing, wanting to ask him if something had happened today. Otherwise, Ning'er and the guards who should have been in the courtyard were nowhere to be seen.

"!"

Feng Ming was being held by his ears for the first time, his eyes wide with disbelief. "A Tang, you... what are you doing"

"An Xuetang snorted coldly, "I'll try to see if my elder brother's two ears are really just decorations, otherwise, how come he can't hear a word I say"

Even Feng Ming, who was usually naive, could see now that his little sister A Tang had discovered he hadn't really gone to Qingyun Pavilion.

Although he couldn't feel any pain from his pulled ears, Feng Ming still whined in a pained voice on his lips, "A Tang, let's talk this out, could you please let go of your brother first"

An Xuetang naturally wouldn't be happy, she coldly snorted, "I'm afraid if I speak nicely to you, you'll never learn your lesson. Brother, haven't I said it before, don't lie to me"

Feng Ming cleared his throat, "A Tang, my brother also has his own business to attend to these few days…"

"What are you up to Do you think I care You can do whatever you want, go wherever you want. But why lie to me about what you're doing If you didn't have something to hide, you wouldn't deceive people."

What she said is true. She wouldn't think about snooping on Fengming's privacy, nor would she constantly watch him and prevent him from going out.

This kind of honest and open departure, versus a departure shrouded in secrecy, isn't the same thing at all. It's like Fuoer…

Oh right, Fu'er!

An Xuetang suddenly thought of Fu'er's matter. She immediately didn't care about anything else, and said to Feng Ming, "Brother, why did you let Fu'er return to the valley Didn't you have an important mission for her"

When she suddenly brought up Fu'er, Feng Ming's eyes darkened and her brow furrowed slightly, "Why are you suddenly asking about this"

"First, answer me. What is the reason"

She was well acquainted with the affairs of the valley, which made it easy for her to look after things there.

An Xuetang and Mo Yunjing looked at each other, the two remained silent for a moment. An Xuetang continued to look at Feng Ming, “So you didn't let Fu'er return to Beijing, did you”

"What does it mean"

Taking a look at Mo Yunjing and An Xuetang's expressions, Feng Ming frowned, "Did something happen"

An Xuetang pursed her lips, "Elder brother, Fu'er is in the capital."

"! "

Feng Ming's face instantly darkened, his voice laced with a hint of anger, "Are you sure"

"Hmm."

An Xue Tang nodded slightly, "This morning Ning'er went out and confirmed this matter. She said that she did meet with Fu'er."

Feng Ming tightened his hands, veins popping on his forehead. It was clear how angry he was at this moment.

An Xuetang looked at Mo Yunjing again, and the expressions on both of them were actually very solemn.

The most important thing is to never hide anything from your master. But if Fu'er really appeared in the capital, then she would have been hiding things from them more than once or twice.

After all, these days, both Feng Ming and An Xue Tang could receive letters from Fu'er, and all of them were sent from Xuntang Valley.

That means that now in Xun Tang Valley, not only is Fu’er disobedient, but the people in the valley are also covering up for Fu’er.

If that's the case, then Fu'er has made a grave mistake!

"Where"

Feng Ming asked coldly, his face as dark as night.

An Xuetang knew he would definitely be angry, but she didn't know where he was right now. Ning'er and the others had already gone to look for him. No matter what, no matter what method they used, they should be able to bring Fu'er back, right

Although she really wanted to believe that Fu'er had no ill intentions towards them, she suddenly remembered the nightmare she had frequently been having these days.

In her dream, she saw scenes of betrayal from supposed friends in her past life. This dream made her suppress the thought of unconditionally trusting Fu'er.

Trust…right now, she could trust unconditionally only Mo Yunjing, Mo Junyi, Feng Ming, and Ning’er, who would give her life.

Ning'er had been by her side for a long time, and in that time, she had developed eyes to see and a heart to feel. Therefore, Ning'er did everything for her, and she couldn't help but believe it.

However, Fu'er wasn't quite close enough to her to fully trust her. Moreover, she had kept a lot of things from them.

Seeing An Xuetang shake her head, Feng Ming turned to look for it herself, but Mo Yunjing suddenly spoke up, "Feng Ming, first take An Xuetang's pulse." desperate fight to the death.Although Xizi'er has been poisoned now, she is still a princess of the Xi Liang Kingdom. She cannot even regain her face, so what is there to fear about deathBai Longqian...