n Rui's face. He simply hummed in response:"The Absolute Son's Poison within Mo Yunchen was actually planted by my people. I just deceived him, saying that it could be cured, as long as you go before...At this moment, An Xue Tang saw the string of wounds on Mo Yun Jing's back, and her face turned purple with anger. She had originally thought about bearing it silently.

She couldn't stand to see his wound, she bit her lip and muttered,

"Tell me who did this to you! I wouldn't even harm a single finger of yours, and yet you're in this state. Who dared treat you like this Just wait until I get my hands on them – I'll give them a proper 'lesson'!"

An Xuetang's angry appearance made Mo Yunjing chuckle. He raised his hand to touch her head, "It's really fine, don't be angry, anger hurts your body!"

"Ugh!"

An Xuetang pursed her lips, "How could I not be angry Tell me, who hurt you so badly"

As they talked, An Xuetang began to undo his shirt, carefully examining the wounds on his back.

His wounds looked like they were caused by rattan, one after another. He was soon stripped naked from the waist up by An Xuetang.

He bore on his back not only the fresh stripes of rattan but also old ones, each a line tracing the path of previous beatings. They spoke of frequent and brutal punishments inflicted upon him in the past.

Mo Yunjing saw that she insisted on figuring it out, a smile played on his lips, "It's Father Emperor, so how does Tangtang want to deal with him"

"...."

An Xuetang was speechless. How could it be this dog emperor again, wasn't he comfortable unless he tortured her A-Jing every day

An Xuetang gently touched the wound on his back with concern, then took out a white bottle from her waist.

This is some salve she had made previously for treating trauma, and now she was starting to rub it on him.

"Don't worry, Ajing. I promise that the emperor will pay for your pain today."

Let him be emperor, let his power be vast, she wanted revenge and nothing could stop her!

As for Mo Yunjing, she adored him so much that she couldn't bear to lift a finger against him. This dog emperor, however, dared to hurt her man! Just wait and see how she gets her revenge!

As An Xue Tang applied medicine to his wound, she silently plotted her revenge.

Her medicine is very effective, but it's still a bit short of what's needed to heal Mo Yunjing's back injury.

"Ajing, I'll go out later and find some more herbs for you to apply. That way, you'll heal faster."

"No need, this injury is almost healed, no need to be so troublesome."

As they were talking, Mo Yunjing pulled her down and had her sit on his lap.

An Xuetang exclaimed, "Let me go quickly! You're hurt."

She struggled slightly, a little hesitant to make too much noise, afraid of hitting his wounds. Besides, she wasn't sure if he was hurt anywhere else.

But her feeble resistance was no match for Mo Yunjing.

Mo Yunjing tightly hugged her waist, "It's nothing, this injury really doesn't amount to anything."

"Aside from the injury on your back, are there any other wounds"

"That's it, just that much hurt."

An Xue Tang pursed her lips, her heart a complex mix of emotions she couldn't express. Thinking about him being injured upon his return to Beijing, her hands clenched slightly.

She could meet his indifferent gaze, and she sighed helplessly, reaching out to gently touch his cheek.

"You, when people want to hit you, you just stand there motionless and let them Are you stupid"

Mo Yunjing held her tightly, his voice low and hoarse, "Since you're so worried, let Tangtang protect me from now on, how about that"

An Xuetang narrowed her eyes, meeting his earnest gaze. Her heart softened, and she couldn't bring herself to refuse him. At this moment, she feigned a warning look at him, saying indignantly:

"I don't care, from now on no one can hurt you, not even the Emperor! You can't just let people beat you up. Even if the emperor orders it, what does it matter Run! Just don't get hit, run first! I'll come back and get you your revenge later!"

At this moment, a deep worry lurked in the depths of her eyes.

Actually, she understood that in this era, what was most valued were filial piety and the rites between ruler and subject.

The dog emperor was not only Mo Yunjing's father but also his sovereign, so it would be quite difficult for him to openly rebel against him!

Mo Yunjing might have gotten used to it, he was looking at her with doting eyes now, "Well, if I ever get bullied, just let Tangtang come and get me back."

An Xuetang knew he was just saying that, and she let out a soft sigh at this moment.

"A-Jing, why did the emperor attack you this time"

Mò Yúnjǐng's smile faded slightly, as if he didn't want to talk about it. However, since An Xuetáng had asked, he wasn't going to hide it from her.

After leaving the palace, I went to find my elder brother and stormed into the Prince's mansion. Then, my father had a reason to punish me.

As they spoke, Mo Yunjing had one hand around her waist and the other idly playing with her fair fingertips. His tone was nonchalant, as if he were talking about someone else's affairs!

Though he spoke with nonchalance, An Xue Tang's face gradually grew somber.

She couldn't help but feel exasperated. She pinched his waist, "Since you've already left the palace, why do you just stand there and let him punish you"

She still thought that he was being punished by the Emperor inside the palace, which is why he couldn't escape.

Now that I hear he was punished by the emperor only after leaving the palace, he didn't escape

Thinking about this, An Xuetang would have beaten him to death if she hadn't been taking pity on the injury on his back!

How can you be so foolish!

Mo Yunjing saw An Xuetang's temper rising, his heart warmed, and the corner of his mouth unconsciously curled up into a faint smile. He held her hand even tighter.

Fearing she would get angrier the more she thought about it, he lifted her chin with one hand and kissed her fiercely, hoping to distract her.

At this moment, in a courtyard on the back hill, the Abbot who accepted alms for the old man as An Xuetang called him, was seated at the main position. Five monks standing before him were very respectful in their attitude.

"Master, as you predicted, that female devotee intends to force her way in tonight."

Huayuan Fangzhang curled his lips into a smile. "A woman who can catch the eye of the King of Beijang is not someone to be trifled with. Tonight, I expect there will be more excitement to come."

Five monks looked at each other, one furrowed his brow. “Master,” he said, “the woman has no internal energy. What should we do about the disciples If we attack her, and injure her, King Beijiang probably won’t let it go.”

Huayuan Fangzhang laughed several times, “With King Beijang here, you guys want to hurt her Not so easy.”

Huayuan Fangzhang was well aware of Mo Yunjing's abilities. Although the five monks in front of him were skilled warriors, as long as Mo Yunjing made a move, they would definitely not be able to harm Princess Beijang.

The five monks did not deny it; they had indeed clashed with Mo Yunjing before. However, if the female donor insisted on breaking into the back mountain, they would have to make a move.

Master Hua Yuan was very interested in An Xue Tang. Thinking about what she might do tonight, a smile unconsciously played on his lips.

When those five monks saw him laughing, they didn't understand what was going on!

Clearly, that female lay disciple wanted to force her way into the back mountain, but how could they see a hint of anticipation on Abbot Huaiyuan's face

[Author's Note]: Tonight's update continues.g fire, he was already badly wounded.And back then, there were just too many martial artists and people from Bai Guang Palace. Even if their leader at the time had heavenly powers, they couldn't possi...