was very curious about An Xue Tang's so-called suture technique. He still wanted to continue discussing with An Xue Tang, but at this time, An Xue Tang suddenly stood up, her expression somewhat tired...An Xue Tang knew her older brother pretty well.

He felt insulted now and wasn't willing to accept it.

As he rolled up his sleeve, she hurried forward, reaching out to grab his arm and pleadingly said:

"Brother, we need to attend to important matters. Lady Xi's forces are almost here, numbering tens of thousands. We should heed the arrangements."

"Whatever grievances you have with my husband, let's settle them later, shall we"

Feng Ming truly lives up to his reputation as a younger sister worshiper. After An Xue Tang finished speaking to him in a coaxing tone, he obediently calmed down.

"Hmph," she snorted at Mo Yunjing with a displeased expression. "This time, I'll spare you for my niece, A Tang's sake. But, Mo Yunjing, once we return to the capital, this seat will show you just what it means to truly possess power. You won't need to test me anymore!"

Mo Yunjing curled his lips into a smile, not bothering with his words at all.

Moreover, his attack just now was not merely to test Feng Ming's skill.

He didn't really take Bai Feng's divisive words to heart.

At that moment, the only thing he could think of was that as An Xue Tang's husband, he couldn't be by her side to protect her at all times.

Instead, he made Feng Ming, as her elder brother, stay by her side and protect her. This made him very unhappy.possibly endure thisThe flowers knew what the Emperor was thinking, of course. But no matter how much he thought about it, he still didn't have the strength to deal with the explosives in A Tang's han...