Minister Liu and Liu Yan'er, An Nanlin rose from a low-ranking official to become an official in the Ministry of Rites.The Minister of Rites is second only to the Minister of Rites. Over the years, he...Not to mention that An Xue Tang and Feng Ming were shocked, even the masked man was rarely stunned in place.

Because the one who made the move was none other than Mo Yunjing, who should have been asleep.

After Mo Yunjing made his move, before anyone could react, he had already appeared beside An Xuetang. He frowned and carefully checked if An Xuetang was injured.

At this moment, his eyes seemed to see only An Xue Tang, as if no one else existed.

An Xuetang came back to her senses after being touched by him. Her eyes widened in shock as she stared into his, "A Jing, is it really you"

As they spoke, An Xuetang carefully raised her hand and touched his face.

Seeing tears in her eyes, Mo Yunjing pulled her into his embrace, his voice low and husky, "It's me."

Listening to the familiar voice, smelling the familiar scent, and feeling the warmth of her embrace that belonged only to her, An Xue Tang's tears swirling in her eyes finally could no longer be held back.

She hugged Mo Yunjing tightly with both arms, her head buried deep in his chest.

Two people were embracing each other, oblivious to their surroundings. Feng Ming had already grown accustomed to the couple's intimate gestures, so looking at this scene, she didn't find anything out of place.

The masked man wouldn't accept it so easily. In his view, under the open sky and with so many people around, these two would hug and embrace like that, what a disgrace!

Looking at the two of them being so lovey-dovey, his old face still blushed a little. He really didn't understand how young people these days acted!

Have they all become so direct in the way they express love

And he also thought that these two people would just hug each other for a moment and then let go soon, after all there were so many other people here.

But who would have thought, the two of them really treated them like family.

The two of them just held each other, oblivious to the world around them, neither wanting to let go first.

The masked man furrowed his brows, he looked at Feng Ming who remained silent beside him, hoping he would speak up and remind these two people.

But who knew, Feng Ming only glanced at him at that moment. Even though he could understand his intentions perfectly, he still chose to ignore him.

The man in the mask had finally reached his limit. He coughed lightly, hoping to remind the two of them that there were still quite a few people watching and that they should tone it down.

But in the end, he overthought things. After he spoke, the two of them acted as if they hadn't heard him, still motionless and hugging each other.

The man was speechless and immediately took action.

As expected, with a single palm strike, Mo Yunjing immediately moved with An Xuetang in his arms to another spot. The two then let go of each other.

Mo Yunjing looked down at An Xue Tang, her voice soft and gentle, "Are you hurt"

"An Xuetang shook her head slightly, "No, but Eleven's injuries are more serious. He was also poisoned, but the poison has been expelled from his body, so Ajing don't worry, as long as he takes care of his external wounds, he will be fine."

Mo Yunjing hummed in response, "Good, Tangtang, you've worked hard."

An Xuetang smiled and shook her head. "As long as you guys are safe, I'm fine. I don't mind being hard working, but I still haven't found Yunliu. Right now, he's the only thing that worries me."

As soon as An Xuetang finished speaking, the masked man standing beside her coldly said, "Dead."

"!"

After he spoke, An Xue Tang and Mo Yun Jing both turned to look at him.

Mo Yun Jing's ink-black eyes stared at him, his voice devoid of any discernible emotion as he asked, "Who are you"

The masked man narrowed his eyes, "Who I am is unimportant. What matters now is that your queen has killed my adopted daughter."

Mo Yunjing's expression didn't change at all. He stared blankly at the masked man in front of him, "So what"

" "

The masked man let out a cold snort. "Is the King of Beijang trying to protect his own Queen"

"Yes."

"!"

Mo Yunjing's answer without any hesitation made the masked man pause for a moment, then he sneered coldly, "I didn't expect you to be like this, King of Beijang."

Mo Yunjing stared at him, "That cat, is it with you"

He's acting so reckless and irresponsible, all because of his mother's cat.

He doesn't care about anything now, he just wants to know if the cat is here.

And what was this person trying to do by using his mother's cat to lure him over

The man's deep eyes were also fixed on Mo Yunjing. He remained silent for a moment, "That cat, was picked up by this old man."

Mo Yunjing tightened his grip, saying this meant he admitted it, the cat from his mother's side was truly in his hands.

An Xuetang sensed Mo Yunjing's excitement, she gripped his arm tightly.

Since it's a cat, she has a way to tame it.

It's just...she hadn't felt the presence of a cat since she walked in here.

Unless... this man is deceiving her child Jing.

Thinking of this, An Xue Tang narrowed her eyes slightly, "Actually, you don't have any cats at all. You just used an illusion to lure King Beijang here."

The man in the mask narrowed his eyes slightly, he glanced at An Xuetang thoughtfully, "How do you know that this old man doesn't have a cat"

He had just finished speaking when suddenly an old cat ran in from outside.

Seeing this cat, Mo Yunjing still wore a stoic expression, but his hands clenched and unclenched repeatedly. head with her hand before saying in a displeased tone:"Boy, this antidote was personally concocted by me. Your mother is merely my assistant. If you're going to show gratitude, you should be thanking...