continue living was because I had hopes that he would keep his promises.At first, Fu'er swore that the child in her belly would awaken their valley master once it was born.But now several days have p...Feng Ming didn't answer directly, but the smile at the corner of her mouth was enough to make people understand.

An Xuetang smiled helplessly and looked at Han Yun, "Lord Han, it was my elder brother who was being mischievous. I..."

"The princess needn't take it to heart; it's really nothing."

Han Yun knew that An Xue Tang wanted to apologize for Feng Ming. He wouldn't dare let the princess of Beijang apologize, or else she would not only be tortured by Feng Ming.

Even the god of death, Mo Yunjing, wouldn't let him off.

Now I finally understand how Feng Ming tricked me.

He just let it go.

He cut off An Xue Tang's apology, glancing meaningfully at Feng Ming. "Right now that we are in Xiliang Country, it is indeed inconvenient. When we return to the capital, if Lord Phoenix Valley wishes to drink, I will certainly accompany him."

"I just hope...that by then, the Valley Lord will still have the leisure to accompany me in 'drinking and making merry'."

This statement doesn't seem out of the ordinary when you hear it casually.

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But, Han Yun chose to say this at this moment, clearly declaring war on Feng Ming.

Phoenix chuckled softly, her expression showing no fear at all. "Since Pavilion Master Han has invited me, I will certainly keep him company then."

Come on, who's afraid of whom!

Two people spoke in turn, causing An Xuetang on the side to shake her head helplessly and smile, "Brother, Master Han, the food has already gone cold. Why don't you eat it soon"

After she said that, both Feng Ming and Han Yun put away their tense postures.

Feng Ming gave An Xue Tang another clean bowl, and the three of them gathered around the table, slowly eating.

No one spoke after that, but as they ate, An Xue Tang suddenly raised her head. A complex emotion flashed in her eyes before disappearing just as quickly.

Although he sensed something was amiss, at this moment he chose to say nothing and do nothing, continuing to eat his meal quietly.

She was full in a little while.

After saying a few words to Feng Ming and Han Yun, she returned to her room first to rest.

At this moment, Feng Ming and Han Yun exchanged glances.

One look was all it took for the two of them to understand each other.

Their deep eyes met briefly, then Han Yun poured wine for the two of them. They simply clinked their glasses without a word and continued drinking in silence.

The two disciples of the Qingyun Pavilion guarding the courtyard could clearly feel that the atmosphere in the courtyard had become extremely oppressive.

The two looked at each other, completely clueless as to what had just happened.

But no one dared to ask, so they could only stand there more vigilantly.

After a jug of wine was finished by Han Yun and Feng Ming, Feng Ming raised an eyebrow and said, "Another one"

Perhaps because he hadn't touched alcohol in a long time, Han Yun felt his head spinning after finishing this jar of wine.

He waved his hand and said, "No, thanks."

After that, he got up, swaying as he looked at Feng Ming, "Let's end it here for tonight. We'll continue drinking another day."

He turned and walked away.

He walked to the door and, without forgetting to instruct the two men guarding the courtyard, said, "Be on your guard, and make sure nothing goes wrong."

The two subordinates hurriedly clasped their hands together and said, "Yes."

After receiving responses from the two, Han Yun's eyes flickered with emotion. Her peripheral vision seemed to be thoughtfully scanning a corner.

But he quickly recovered, sighed to the heavens as if nothing had happened, and walked away towards another courtyard.

This courtyard is where the Princess of Beijiang resides. As an outsider, he could naturally not stay here overnight. The two guards at the gate could only continue to stand guard there.

After Han Yun left, Feng Ming also put down the wine glass in his hand.

He, like Han Yun, stood up and glanced in a certain direction.

He guessed what it was, so he darkened his face and walked to An Xue Tang's room door, raising his hand to knock. "A-Tang, are you asleep"

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Upon receiving a response, Feng Ming directly pushed the door open.

Feng Ming entered the room and immediately saw An Xue Tang still sitting by the bed.

She slowly lifted her head at the sound of the door opening, a smile curving her lips. "Brother, has Master Han gone back"

"Yes, it seems like you're not in a good mood. You've had just a little bit to drink tonight and are already feeling unsteady. It's time to head back and rest."

An Xuetang couldn't help but chuckle when she heard him describe her as "shaking her head."

But at this moment, he seemed to have thought of something and sighed, "Brother, you shouldn't tease Master Han like that. All along the way, both him and the other disciples from Qingyun Pavilion have worked very hard."

Of course, Fengming knew this. Traveling from the capital to Xiliang, such a remote place, was arduous for anyone along the way.

He doesn't deny Han Yun's contributions, but Han Yun shouldn't be helping Mo Yun Jing.

Although he still couldn't figure out what Mo Yunjing was thinking.

But Han Yun is not merely Mo Yunjing's friend; Han Yun also has a deep bond with his Phoenix Cry.

Most importantly, Mo Yunjing once saved Han Yun's life, that is correct. But his family member, A Tang, was also Han Yun's savior.

If it weren't for Ah Tang's help, Han Yun's abdominal wound would not have healed.

So, either he does nothing and helps no one.

But ultimately, he chose to stand on Mo Yunjing's side and cooperate with him.

So, he had to take it.

However, he didn't think he had done anything too outrageous; the few bowls of wine were just seasoned a little.

If he really wanted to do something extreme, he wouldn't just stop at this.

At this time, he turned around to pour a cup of warm water for An Xuetang. He then took out two porcelain bottles and poured out a few pills, handing the water and pills to An Xuetang, and spoke softly:

"I'll know my limits when it comes to helping my brother. You can rest assured, after tonight, I won't bother Han Yun anymore. Some things are best left in the past."

"Don't overthink it, get a good night's rest tonight. Here, take this calming medicine first."

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An Xuetang actually didn't feel like eating, but seeing Feng Ming's appearance, she was afraid he would worry.

So, she ended up accepting it. Without a word, she tilted her head back and drank the entire glass of water. After finishing, she wanted to get up and put the cup down, but Feng Ming took it from her first. "Alright, lie down and rest," he said.

An Xue Tang smiled helplessly. Beside Feng Ming, she felt like a child who needed constant care.

He took meticulous care of her.

But at this time, she didn't say anything. Under Fengming's gaze, she had to take off her shoes and lie down quietly.

After putting down his water glass, Feng Ming walked out. He didn't go far, after closing the door he stood at the doorway, looking up at the moon in the sky.

After about half an hour, he moved and turned to the door, his ears carefully listening to the sounds in the room.

At this time, An Xuetang in the house should have already fallen asleep.

He was just about to step out the door.

He could hear the noises outside in the yard, his sharp eyes narrowed slightly. His hands, hanging at his side, clenched into fists.

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