things, but ever since she knew about the child's existence, Mo Yunjing seemed to have no expectations at all. This made her feel very uncomfortable.Regardless, this child is his. He wanted the child...After they finished muttering, An Xue Tang walked forward and frowned, "Do any of you speak Central Plains dialect"

After a moment of silence, one person slowly raised their head and stammered, "I... I can... a little bit."

"Okay, just a little bit. First get them all up, what kind of business is it for me to have them kneel"

This man hesitated for a moment, then spoke to the group in their own words.

Below, these dozen or so people stood up, but they remained extremely respectful in their stance.

An Xuetang beckoned, calling the Western Regions man who could understand her over. The man's face lit up with a mixture of surprise and delight as he quickly strode towards An Xuetang.

"Why are you taking my people ...No, I should ask, what is your relation to the Yun Family Army's Nineteen Is Nineteen betraying the Yun Family Army because of you"

Feng Ming and An Xue Tang looked at him like that, the siblings exchanged glances and both sighed helplessly.

Then, An Xue Tang said again, "Where are my people Where is the person you caught"

He understood the words, his eyes lit up instantly, and he pointed to a place.

It seems Xiluo has been locked up there. Yunliu and Shiyi have already gone over, the two of them opened the door, and sure enough, Xiluo was lying here, unconscious.

Seeing Xunluo unconscious, An Xuetang frowned and said coldly, "What did you do to him"

"We didn't... hurt him. He... he just fainted. We didn't do anything."

As soon as the person finished speaking, Eleven and Yunliu also checked, confirming that Xunluo was indeed fine.

Ninger narrowed her eyes, if these people didn't want to harm them, why would they try to control Yunliu and make Yunliu kill her

Ning'er's thoughts, Phoenix Ming and An Xue Tang also thought of, the two looked at each other, then Phoenix Ming coldly said, "Why do you want to hurt her"

Feng Ming pointed at Ning'er, and the man instantly became a little uneasy and regretted it.

However, he also gave an explanation. It turned out that someone had told them that Ning'er was a villain to An Xue Tang, and that Ning'er wanted An Xue Tang's life. So they wanted to kill Ning'er and give her as the first gift to An Xue Tang.

After hearing what the Western Regions man said, An Xuetang felt a wave of sadness in her heart. Who could have been so skilled at twisting black and white If these people from the Western Regions had killed Ninger, no matter what their reasons or hardships were, she wouldn't let them go

Impossible!

Ning'er is her person, one of her few friends, and an existence like a younger sister.

Whoever dared to kill Ning'er, An Xuetang wouldn't care who it was, even the Emperor himself. She would kill him and avenge Ning'er.

It seems that the person scheming behind the scenes for the people of the Western Regions intended to create a deep and irreconcilable hatred between her and them. And this person must know her very well, otherwise they wouldn't have thought to kill Ninger.

Thinking of this, An Xuetang's eyes flashed with a hint of killing intent, "Say, who gave you the idea"

"That man... doesn't understand."

"!" An Xuetang's lips twitched. "You mean you don't even know who that person is"

"Yes."

"Then why would you believe him Aren't you afraid he will deceive you"

These people from the Western Regions looked troubled, and then he suddenly turned around to fetch something.

Two paintings were unfolded before An Xue Tang and the others, under their puzzled gaze, by a man from the Western Regions.

Seeing the person in the painting, An Xue Tang was dumbfounded, this… wasn't she

The two figures in the paintings are her, but in one of them, she's wearing clothes that are clearly different from what people wear now, and this painting looks very old.

And another painting, judging by the marks, was painted not long ago, probably less than a month.

An Xuetang pointed to the painting of a woman in Western Regions attire, "This person's features are similar to mine, but it is not me."

"Yes, it's you."

" "

The Xiyu people spoke with such certainty that An Xuetang almost thought the person in the painting was really her.

But she was sure the original owner had never been to Xīyù, the original owner hadn't suffered amnesia, and during the time she had crossed over, it was even more impossible for her to have gone to Xīyù.

An Xuetang didn't argue with the Western Regions people about whether this was truly her. She glanced at them and then asked, "Why are you all here in Tianba Kingdom, and why did you end up at Jinchuan Temple"

"Find...find you."

"Looking for me" An Xuetang's face was as cold as ice, her eyes narrowed dangerously at the moment. "Why are you looking for me"

Take it, go back.

As they spoke, these men from the Western Regions gestured westward.

Although he was speaking vaguely, An Xue Tang and the others could still guess. It seemed like this group of people from the Western Regions came to take her to the Western Regions

But why take her to the Western Regions And why would they be here It's not easy for people from the Western Regions to enter the capital of the Tianba Kingdom. Who is helping them

Who is the one who keeps scheming against them What grudge does she have against An Xuetang

There are still nineteen, but who is Nineteen These people from the Western Regions don't seem to be working with Nineteen. And since she didn't see Nineteen when they came in, it means Nineteen isn't here at all.

One by one, questions swirled in An Xuetang's mind. She raised her hand and rubbed her temples. Since arriving in the capital, she had always felt like she was being watched.

Especially after entering this Jinchuan Temple, she had a stronger feeling that there were eyes watching her from the shadows, all the time.

As soon as she entered Jinchuan Temple, she felt like she was back in the 21st century. Every time she sensed a camera, she instinctively felt a sense of caution and vigilance.

Feng Ming has been quietly watching these people from the Western Regions. He suddenly looked at An Xue Tang, "A Tang, stay at Jinchuan Temple tonight."

"Why" An Xuetang raised an eyebrow.

"If the people behind the Westerners weren't scheming to have Ninger killed and then send her body as a gift to you, wouldn't they just do it We need to find out who this mysterious person is, so we have to let these Westerners continue their act."

"Alright, but Ning'er and Yunliu's injuries need to be treated. Let them go down the mountain first."

An Xuetang turned to look at Yunliu and Yunxi, "You guys go back to the manor with Ninger and Xunluo first. Tell Ajing that I will be staying at Jinchuan Temple tonight and return tomorrow morning."

As soon as she put forward the proposal, Yun Liu and Shi Yi immediately expressed their disagreement, "Your Highness, we cannot let you be alone here."

“Who said I was alone I still have my brother, don't I”

"That won't do either, I can't report back to the prince."

Yunliu looked very anxious, but at this moment, Fengming suddenly leaned into his ear and whispered something only they could hear.

In the next instant, Yunliu wore a conflicted expression, but after a moment of silence, she agreed to leave with Ning'er and the others.

After everyone else left, An Xuetang narrowed her eyes and leaned closer to Feng Ming, whispering, "Brother, how did you persuade Yunliu"to see with his own eyes how his good brother had harmed his son and plotted with the enemy to take his life.How could he possibly let Han Yun discover that portrait of Ke An Xue Tang He had clearly...