Chapter 817: Revenge

ng a little too strict with Ziling"Mo Yun looked at him with a raised eyebrow, "Boys need to be disciplined."And in his eyes, Mo Junyi was no longer a child. Under this ruthless imperial power, Mo Jun...He couldn't figure out what was going on. To prevent this Northern Border Princess from causing trouble, he cleared his throat and took a few steps forward, walking up to An Xue Tang and bowing, "Northern Border Princess, please return with me."

At the sound of his voice, An Xuetang's frigid eyes swept over him, but she didn't take him seriously.

She gave him a cold glance and then turned her head back to observe the puppets.

But this time, she didn't spend too much time observing further. She wasn't sure if she understood what she was seeing. A slight sneer curled at the corner of her lips, and then she turned around and walked back.

Not even Lian Fengming was sought out.

That person scratched the back of their head, completely baffled by what An Xuetang was trying to do.

But he didn't have much time to think, so he quickly followed after them.

An Xue Tang didn't go anywhere else this time, she went straight back to the courtyard.

At this moment, in the courtyard, Eleven was fighting with a man. An Xue Tang had heard the commotion long ago, which is why she hurried back so anxiously.

As soon as she entered the courtyard, An Xue Tang had somehow produced a dagger in her hand. Without saying a word, she charged towards the man with the dagger drawn.

Although the Eleven Martial Arts were powerful, he had been seriously injured before. Therefore, it was obvious that he was struggling to deal with this person alone. However, when he saw An Xuetang charging over, he seemed to have been injected with chicken blood and his attacks became even more ruthless!

Prior to this, Eleven and An Xue Tang had collaborated before, so after An Xue Tang glanced at him, he knew how to cover for her.

After An Xue Tang rushed over, Eleven feinted. The man wanted to take the opportunity to heavily attack Eleven, but who knew that when he made his move, An Xue Tang appeared steadily, giving him no chance to strike. Relying on her speed advantage, An Xue Tang immediately stabbed this man's vital point with her dagger.

This man could actually be dodged, after all he has light kung fu, but with Eleven as An Xuetang's capable little helper, how could they allow him to get away

In this way, An Xue Tang and Eleven cooperated, the two people didn't need three moves at all, and this person was already knocked unconscious.

Those who followed An Xue Tang in were too late to save anyone. Looking at their comrades die before their eyes, they glared angrily at An Xue Tang and Eleven.

If it weren't for the master not ordering them to kill this Northern Border princess, they would have attacked her by now to avenge their brother.

After retrieving her dagger, An Xuetang ignored these people. Regardless of the hatred they held for her, she didn't care in the slightest. Because she knew, as long as she was still useful to the masked man and as long as the masked man hadn't ordered them to kill her, these people wouldn't dare to make a move!

She was now frowning, staring intently at the bloodstains on Eleven's body. Because he had moved around, his wounds that he had painstakingly treated earlier were now reopened and bleeding profusely.

Now that Feng Ming is gone, only Eleven can treat the wounds on her body.

Eleven knew their princess would be angry, after all, she had just managed to treat his wounds today. He hadn't even been hurt for long before he ripped them open again.

Right now, facing An Xuetang's scrutiny, he could only lower his head and dare not look into An Xuetang's eyes.

After making sure he wasn't injured, An Xuetang spoke up, "Can we still go Or should I help you"

"No, no..." Eleven's expression was a little taken aback, perhaps he hadn't expected the first thing An Xue Tang said to him wasn't blame, but concern for whether he could still walk.

He quickly nodded, "Your Highness, this subordinate...this subordinate can still walk."

An Xuetang nodded slightly, "It's good that you can leave, go in first and tell the prince, I'll be back soon."

Eleven hesitated, after all, there were still other people in this courtyard, and they all glared at him and their princess with hostility. If he went in alone at this time, what if these people attacked their princess

Eleven remained still, and An Xue Tang knew what he was thinking at the moment. She let out a light laugh, "Rest assured, this concubine is still of great use to them. Even if they wanted to kill this concubine, they couldn't possibly do it now."

"After she finished speaking, she reached out and patted Eleven's shoulder. "Alright, go inside quickly. I'm going to find some medicinal herbs. My supply of healing potions is running low, and you can't leave these wounds untreated."

Shi Eleven pursed her lips, she was about to say something when Mo Yunjing in the room spoke, "Eleven, listen to your Princess."

Hearing Mo Yun Jing's voice, An Xue Tang curled her lips into a smile. She raised her voice and said to the room, "A Jing, you and Eleven wait for me here for a moment, I'll be back soon."

"Okay."

Since even his own prince and princess had said so, Shi Yi didn't pout anymore. He thoughtfully looked at the group of people behind An Xue Tang, then turned to her, lowering his voice, "Your Highness, be careful of them."

An Xue Tang hooked her lips and gave a slight nod. Watching Eleven enter the room and close the door, her expression instantly turned cold. Her icy eyes swept over the corpse on the ground and the people beside it, and she coldly stated, "This concubine doesn't like seeing these dirty things appear in this courtyard. Drag them away for this concubine."

"!"

The conscious man clenched his fists, his eyes bloodshot as he glared at An Xue Tang, gritting his teeth and snarling, "Don't go too far!"

An Xuetang sneered, "What, even if this concubine is overbearing"

"You!"

This man was completely enraged by An Xuetang. He twitched his fingers, his fists clenching tighter and tighter. He wanted to attack An Xuetang.

Just as he was about to make his move, a cold and indifferent voice rang out from behind him, "All of you, stand back."

Their master has arrived.

Upon hearing the sound, this man forcefully held back his breath. He abruptly turned around and arched his hand towards the masked man, coldly stating, "Master, it's her, she killed Wu Qian!"

The masked man's indifferent eyes swept over the corpse on the ground. He glanced at the man again and said coldly, "Wuhua, this old man will handle this matter himself. Bury Wuxian with care, and leave the rest to me."

"But..."

The masked man's face instantly darkened. "There's nothing else to say, just bury him peacefully. Afterward, this old man will naturally give you a satisfactory result."

Wu Gu grasped his fists tightly, Wu Qian being his brother. Only he and their master knew about this matter. Now, this damn North Border Princess had killed his brother, and he couldn't even seek revenge!

He couldn't swallow that, no matter what. But for now, his master wasn't letting him make a move, and he couldn't disobey his master's orders.

Revenge can only be endured for now!

Without turning his head, he cast a deep glance at An Xuetang, then picked up Wuqian from the ground. With heavy steps, he walked away from the courtyard, one step at a time.

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