Chapter 857: Desperate Struggle

ldn't it be too many people sent The Valley Master is still unconscious now. If we let Xunluo take so many people away, once the news gets out to the martial arts world, Your Highness would be in grea...An Xuetang raised her eyes to see the worry in the two maids' eyes, and she suddenly smiled, "Why are you so nervous"

Shour's brows furrowed. "Your Highness, why are you beating yourself And...and Your Highness, you don't look well today. Are you feeling unwell"

"An Xuetang chuckled softly twice and shook her head, "I'm fine, I just suddenly thought of some things."

After finishing her words, An Xuetang got up and walked out of the courtyard.

Shour and Kang looked at each other, then hurried to catch up.

Ann Xue Tang didn't actually want to go anywhere, she just finally knew why her heart had been feeling uncomfortable.

It's because Mò Yúnjǐng fell ill yesterday, and she was still a bit dizzy when she first woke up. If it were any other time, Mò Yúnjǐng would never have gone out without being certain of her health.

But today when Yun Si came to call him, he almost didn't hesitate before leaving with Yun Si. So she always felt like something was missing in her heart.

But she wouldn't hold a grudge against Mo Yun Jing over this, so to avoid overthinking, she decided to go for a walk, clear her head, and check on Zhi Er.

Since placing Zhi'er in Chenyuan, An Xuetang hadn't gone to see her a few times, and Zhi'er showed no signs of waking up.

Previously, to make Yun Rui believe her, she intentionally pricked Zhi Er with a needle, causing her to make some reflexive movements, such as twitching her fingers or eyelashes.

In fact, Zhier never showed any signs of actually waking up. Everything was just a conditioned reflex she elicited in Zhier by using external stimuli.

An Xuetang came to Zhi'er's room. Shuai Shuai, the little one, was also there. It turned out that these days, Shuai Shuai had taken the initiative to take on the task of taking care of Zhi'er.

An Xuetang and Mo Yunjing letting Shuangshuang take care of Zhi'er also had their own ulterior motives, because they suspected Shuangshuang's identity. Now that Shuangshuang has a kind of inexplicable intimacy with Zhi'er, under various coincidences, An Xuetang only feels that her guess might be true.

Upon seeing An Xue Tang enter, Shuang Shuang immediately stood up wanting to pay her respects. However, An Xue Tang spoke first, "No need, Shuang Shuang, how is she today"

"Your Highness, Miss Zhi'er is still the same as a few days ago, with no feeling at all."

An Xue Tang walked to the bed and sat down. She took Zhi Er's pulse, and it was very steady, even steadier than before.

But as for Chier, who was in a deep coma, her abnormally steady pulse was the worst sign of all. Because the steadier the pulse, the more likely she was to never want to wake up.

An Xue Tang stared at Zhi Er's face, silent for a moment, her brows furrowed slightly.

She looked so strange that Shuangshuang felt a little uneasy, thinking that something might have happened to Zhi'er.

"So, with a hint of crying, she said, 'Your Highness, is something wrong with Miss Zhi'er It's my fault, it's because I didn't take good care of her.'"

Speaking and speaking, Shu Shu was about to cry.

An Xuetang came to her senses and reached out to pull Shuai over. "She's fine, you took good care of her."

"Well, really."

"But why isn't Miss Chie awake yet"

She had already slept for more than ten years. Now, this concubine has not yet found a medicine to completely cure her. It is not your fault that she cannot wake up.

Hearing An Xuetang say this, Shuangshuang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

An Xue Tang didn't miss any expression on Shuangshuang's face. She narrowed her eyes slightly at this moment, "Shuangshuang, why are you acting like Miss Zhi"

"To the Royal Wife, I don't know why, but Shuangshuang felt very comfortable when she first saw this Zhi'er girl. She couldn't help but want to get close to her."

An Xuetang raised her eyebrows slightly. She looked at Shuangshuang's features, then turned her head to look at Zhi'er's features.

Actually, it doesn't look like that at all.

But since Shuangshuang is so close to Zhi'er, there must be some connection between them. However, time will tell, and she doesn't need to rush to figure it out right now.

Next, An Xuetang personally gave Zhi'er a massage on the back of her head. As long as the blood clot behind her head completely dissipated, Zhi'er's chances of waking up would be greatly increased.

After giving Zhi'er a massage, An Xue Tang suddenly instructed Shuangshuang before leaving, to tell Zhi'er about Yun Rui's awareness every day.

Zhi'er didn't understand why the Northern Border Princess would ask her to do this, but when the princess said that it would be beneficial for Zhi'er to wake up sooner, Shuangshuang immediately agreed.

After leaving Chenyuan, An Xuetang didn't immediately return to Jingtang Garden. She took Shou'er and Kang'er for a walk around the mansion.

Shou'er and Kang'er didn't know what their princess was up to, the two of them silently followed An Xuetang.

An Xuetang's expression grew increasingly grave as she walked around.

Shou'er and Kang'er endured the journey all the way back to Jingtang Garden. Once there, Kang'er couldn't contain her curiosity any longer and whispered, "Your Highness, did something happen"

An Xuetang hummed in response, but her mind was still preoccupied with other matters, so she didn't explain too much to the girl.

She found it strange just now, strange why Mo Yunjing was behaving this way today.

So I just walked around the mansion and counted how many people are still guarding it.

Thanks to a skill of hers, she had already roughly calculated how many people were guarding the entire Beijang王府.

Today, she calculated again, but the number was vastly different from the last time. At least two-thirds of the masters in the mansion had disappeared.

Mo Yunjing has always been cautious in his actions. Now, Bai Feng and others from Baiguang Palace are still lurking somewhere in the capital. According to Mo Yunjing's temperament, he would not rashly withdraw the guards stationed at the mansion unless... something major happened, forcing him to do so.

What on earth happened, and why is he hiding it from her

Thinking and thinking, An Xue Tang frowned tightly. She found that Mo Yun Jing and Feng Ming had started again!

Believing they were doing what was best for her, they kept certain things from her. Unbeknownst to them, the more they concealed, the more she would suffer and worry.

It seems that when Mo Yunjing and Feng Ming return today, she really needs to have a good chat with the two of them.

On the other side, Mo Yunjing and Yun Si left Jingtang Garden after they left the mansion.

As soon as the two had mounted their horses, another eunuch from the palace arrived.

Mò Yún Jǐng coldly glanced at him and didn't intend to pay any attention.

Seeing that Mo Yunjing was about to leave, the father-in-law couldn't care less about anything else and hurried to Mo Yunjing's fiery steed, trying to stop him.

Yun Si's face darkened, and he coldly said, "If you don't want to die, get out of my way."

The father-in-law trembled all over, especially when he saw Mo Yunjing's sharp eyes, his scalp felt numb.

Although Mo Yunjing didn't say anything, his eyes were like cold blades that had seen blood, sharp and menacing in every direction, making him so scared he couldn't even breathe.

But he couldn't help it, for these days he had almost come every day by order. The Emperor wanted to see the King of Beijiang, but the King of Beijiang just refused to enter the palace to pay his respects.

The Emperor was furious, and today he had issued an ultimatum. If the King of Beijang couldn't be brought to the palace today, his head would roll.

So now even if he's still afraid, he has to take a gamble.

Since I'm going to die anyway, might as well fight till the end.thing.After a moment of silence, Xiaoqin let out a soft sigh. "Let's go to the teahouse," she said. "It's quiet there.""Miss, perhaps... we should return home The Marquis and Madam wouldn't just watch...