retort to any of the words. He lowered his head and murmured, "It's this disciple's fault. Please punish me, Master.""Punishment What use is punishment Can Heng Li's eyes be restored Can his face be r...Seeing this woman, Feng Ming's eyebrows subconsciously furrowed. His cold eyes glanced at the woman.

Then continued to meditate with closed eyes.

Seeing that Feng Ming didn't respond to her, Jiang Sisi raised an eyebrow. She wasn't embarrassed at all. A hint of malice gleamed in her eyes as she gave a flirtatious smile and sat down beside Feng Ming without any shyness. "Would you be interested in chatting with this Miss"

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Besides wanting to kill her, Feng Ming's heart was completely unmoved.

At this moment, seeing that Feng Ming didn't even look up at her, Jiang Si Si narrowed her eyes slightly. She didn't know who gave her the courage, but she actually dared to reach out and prepare to touch Feng Ming's chin.

Phoenix calls could not allow her to touch him, only to see him wave his hand directly, the woman was easily thrown aside.

Feng Ming showed no mercy, and with a brutal force, she slammed Jiang SiSi into the door, sending blood gushing from her mouth.

Jiang Sisi hadn't expected this Phoenix Cry to be like the sun from the heavens, so poisonous.

To treat such a beautiful young woman like that, he could actually bear to do it without any pity or tenderness.

Jiang Sisi pursed her lips, she endured the pain and climbed up, using a coquettish voice said, "This young master, I don't know which of my actions has offended you, that you would treat me like this. It hurts so much."

Listening to this woman's melodramatic words and mannerisms, Feng Ming finally understood what his sister Ah Tang often said: some women, when they act like this, are as disgusting as dung beetles on a dinner table.

Now this woman, looking back, must be the kind of "woman" that his housemate Ah Tang often talked about. He usually didn't care about people he wasn't familiar with, but this woman had caused him a great deal of discomfort.

Thinking this, Feng Ming reluctantly gave the woman a cold and piercing look.

Jiang Sisi didn't notice Feng Ming's murderous intent. At this moment, she actually wanted to pounce forward again, "Sir, you weren't really doing that on purpose just now, were you"

As they were talking, Jiang Sisi tried to get closer to Feng Ming again.

Feng Ming's deep eyes narrowed slightly. When Jiang SiSi got close to him by two steps, he said in a cold voice, "Get lost!"

Jiang Sisi was stunned for a moment, but she refused to believe in it. She still walked forward a few steps.

Feng Ming felt that he had already given her a chance. Since she wanted to die like this, then he wouldn't be polite.

Thinking this, Feng Ming immediately made a move. This time, his strike was much heavier than the previous palm. Jiang Sisi was instantly knocked outside the door, spitting blood. Her anger fueled her desire to call someone in to deal with Feng Ming, but she couldn't utter a word and fainted directly.

Jiang Sisi's maidservant was guarding in the courtyard and saw her fainted. She quickly called someone to carry her back to her yard for treatment.

Feng Ming listened to the sound of this woman being carried away, a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth. To dare provoke him like this He was looking for death!

He turned his gaze to Mo Yunjing on the bed, and suddenly understood why his little Ah Tang was so uneasy about leaving Mo Yunjing alone in the room, insisting that he come over to keep watch.

As it turned out, his A-Tang was guarding against this woman, fearing that she would take advantage of his absence and harm the unconscious Mo Yun Jing.

At this moment, Feng Ming shook his head and smiled helplessly, as if suddenly understanding something. It seemed that whenever it came to Mo Yun Jing's affairs, his dear A Tang would always be well-prepared.

At this moment, An Xuetang was still treating Shi Yi. Shi Yi's injuries were severe. Moreover, through palpating Shi Yi's pulse, An Xuetang had already realized that besides the external wounds, Shi Yi had also been poisoned.

Fortunately, although the poison is powerful, An Xuetang has a way to cure it. Moreover, Shi Yi circulated his qi after being poisoned to seal the toxins in his body, preventing them from entering his viscera and thus saving his life.

After treating Eleven's wounds, An Xuetang first fed Eleven a special medicinal pill she had prepared beforehand. Then, she instructed her subordinate to carry Eleven away.

Although he was reluctant, the man still obeyed An Xuetang's order and carried Shi Yi back.

Back in the courtyard, Feng Ming heard the noise and came out of the house. Seeing Eleven who was seriously injured, he frowned and quickly walked forward.

"Elder brother, I'm back."

An Xuetang hurriedly said a word to Feng Ming and then looked at her subordinate, telling him to put Eleven in the room next to Feng Ming's.

Feng Ming followed up, asking aloud, "A Tang, where did you find the eleventh one"

"Over in that nearby grove, elder brother, could you help me treat the wounds on Eleventh He has quite a few injuries. Some aren't life-threatening, I just managed to stop the bleeding, but I didn't get to clean or dress them properly. Could you take care of those next"

Feng Ming naturally wouldn't refuse, she hummed this time, "And you You're leaving again"

"No. Besides these injuries, Shili has also been poisoned. I have to go and brew an antidote for him immediately."

"I see," Feng Ming nodded slightly, "Alright, I'm here. You go ahead."

"Hmm."

An Xuetang immediately turned and left, but before she left, she glanced at the subordinates still in the room and coldly said, "Come with this princess."

Having said that, An Xuetang took the lead and walked ahead. Her subordinates looked at the unconscious Eleventh on the bed with difficulty, then at Feng Ming, and finally followed An Xuetang out.

He now just felt a little strange, even... stifled.

Míng míng, these people are the ones who were captured by them, but now he feels like he's the captive.

How did he end up so obedient now

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't figure out where things went wrong, leading to him being ridden roughshod by a few people.

After calling him out, An Xuetang instructed him to start a fire as she needed to make medicine for Eleventh.

At this moment, inside the masked man's study, his subordinate was reporting on An Xuetang's actions. He now knew that An Xuetang had saved the personal guard of the King of Beijang.

The masked man did not immediately state his position after learning the news. His subordinates who came to report were also unsure of what he meant.

As for the person just rescued from the Northern Border Princess, they didn't know whether to keep them or silence them directly.

"I shall wait for my master a little longer, but if my master still doesn't give an order, I can't help but... I shall go and..."

As he was speaking, the man made a gesture of slitting his throat.

The Masked Man fell silent for a moment before shaking his head slightly. "Refrain from action for now. This old man remembers that the man was poisoned. I'm curious to see if An Xuetang has the ability to cure this young man of his poison."

The man in the mask said this, and the subordinates standing before him let out a mocking laugh, "Master, you are far too trusting of this Northern Frontier Princess's abilities. She is just a woman, how could she possibly have the ability to undo the poison you personally concocted"

The masked man narrowed his eyes, saying in a veiled tone, “One mustn’t underestimate this Northern Frontier Princess. She is no ordinary woman.”ce, her eyes closed.Feng Ming pursed his lips, he really didn't know how to comfort her at this time. Some things still needed An Xue Tang to see clearly herself.He let out an unnoticeable sigh, then...