rformed the rituals for her release from suffering for seven times forty-nine days. Yesterday, this poor monk was about to send her to rest in peace, but I thought of your arrival, Your Majesty of the...This man is exactly the confidante of Prince Mo Yunren, the second prince. They have also been keeping an eye on the movements of the Beijang Royal Manor, in other words, their people are watching An Xuetang's every move.

Now, their only hope for the prince's recovery rests with An Xuetang.

After all, An Xuetang was able to help Mo Yunchen reconnect his severed hand. Their people heard about this and specially went to Beijang, disguised themselves as part of the Beijang camp, and found an opportunity to get close to Mo Yunchen. They even saw with their own eyes that Mo Yunchen's reattached hand was truly functional.

When this message came back, their prince's heart was like it had come alive in an instant. Their connection with the Crimson Nation became even tighter, and on the other hand, they had to find a way to bring An Xuetang to their manor.

The matter of treating the prince still falls to An Xuetang.

The only issue was that An Xuetang simply refused to leave the house. They had been lurking outside Beijang Wangfu for so long, yet An Xuetang never once stepped foot outside, effectively thwarting all of their plans.

Today he happened to overhear a conversation between people from the Xuan Kingdom. It seemed they were considering collaborating with them.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly and then quickly left the place.

……

Late in the night, not long after dealing with those assassins, An Xue Tang returned to her room and fell asleep.

Mo Yunjing was originally sleeping beside her, but just as he was about to fall asleep, he heard a noise outside.

He turned his head to glance at An Xuetang, then still got up and put on his coat, walking out.

At the door, Yunliu and Ning'er were guarding there with several others. Seeing Mo Yunjing come out, both of them were a little stunned. Yunliu opened his mouth wanting to ask if something had happened, but Mo Yunjing spoke before him, "Just keep guarding here."

After finishing, he left the yard by himself without letting Yunliu and Eleven or anyone else follow.

Mo Yunjing didn't leave the palace, he just went to his study where he usually handled business.

And at the doorway of the study, Han Yun was already waiting.

Seeing Mo Yunjing appear alone, Han Yun raised an eyebrow, "Your skill has indeed increased greatly now."

He deliberately avoided the people from the royal court coming in, just to find out what level of ability Mo Yunjing had reached now.

When he saw Mo Yunjing appear alone, he instantly understood. It seemed that in the future, Qingyun Pavilion would be handed over to Mo Yunjing, and he could rest assured.

Mo Yunjing gave Han Yun a meaningful glance at his unexpected appearance at this hour, but said nothing in response. He strode straight into the study.

Han Yun followed them inside. The room wasn't lit by oil lamps, and judging by their demeanor, they didn't intend to light any.

After sitting down, Mo Yunjing looked in the direction of Han Yun, his low voice slowly saying, "What's the matter"

A faint smile played on Han Yun's lips as he retrieved several tokens he had prepared beforehand and placed them on the table in front of Mo Yunjing. "You already know about the affairs within the Qingyun Pavilion, these are all the tokens that can control each department within it. Now, I hand them all over to you."

Mo Yunjing did not look at the token on the table. His deep eyes stared intently at Han Yun, and after a moment, he asked, "Are you willing"

Han Yun raised an eyebrow and smiled. "We've known each other for more than just a day or two. You know exactly what I'm like, so you should be clear that putting Qingyun Pavilion in your hands is much better than leaving it with me. At least in your hands, no one will be able to threaten them."

Mo Yunjing has heard rumors about why Han Yun and his father would protect Zhao Li and Zhao Si and the others.

As for everything that the father and son had done, Mo Yunjing would not judge. After a moment of silence, he said again, "I accept Qingyun Pavilion. Do you have any requests"

Han Yun shook his head. "I didn't make any demands. Others might not understand, but I know King Beijang."

So Qingyun Pavilion gave Mo Yunjing, Mo Yunjing would not do anything harmful to Qingyun Pavilion, he has nothing to worry about.

Those who opposed the change of ownership of Qingyun Pavilion, he has already resolved in these two days. He believes that in the future, Qingyun Pavilion under Mo Yunjing's hands will have a better future.

After a moment of silence, Han Yun spoke again. “Zhao Li’s people came to me and asked me to help.”

Mo Yunjing's expression was calm, as if he had expected this question a long time ago. At this moment, he just glanced at Han Yun and didn't respond.

Hanyun was already accustomed to Mo Yunjing's attitude. Continuing, he said, "As long as I live, I must protect them with my life, as father has commanded. So perhaps our paths will cross in the future. Don't hold back."

What he said seemed casual, but also very serious, without a hint of humor.

Mo Yunjing lowered his eyes and did not reply.

Han Yun knew Mu Yun Jing had things figured out. He stood up at this moment, smiling, "I should be going. Your wife is being watched closely now, so I won't disturb you from being by her side."

After that, he left without looking back. Mo Yunjing remained silent.

Both parties knew that this meeting was nothing more than a statement and a farewell.

Han Yun has already decided to protect Zhao Li and Zhao Si. If he and An Xue Tang were to attack Zhao Li and Zhao Si, he would definitely have to confront Han Yun.

Han Yun's visit tonight was simply to tell him that he had no choice but to protect Zhao Li and Zhao Si, but he would no longer try to stop Mo Yun Jing and the others from confronting them.

No matter the outcome, Han Yun accepts it.

Perhaps Han Yun simply didn't understand the personalities of both him and An Xuetang.

Mo Yunjing's lips curled into a smile. He and An Xuetang wanted to protect him, wanting to kill Zhao Li and Zhao Si under his very nose. It would be easy.

Han Yun was worried that the two sides would clash, but in his view, his worry was overblown.

A person sat in the study for a while before Mo Yunjing got up and returned to Jingtangyuan.

Perhaps the sound of the door waking An Xuetang, when Mo Yunjing pushed the door open, An Xuetang suddenly opened her eyes.

She subconsciously glanced to her side, finding it empty. Listening to the sound of the door closing, she turned towards the doorway and sure enough, she saw Mo Yunjing's figure there.

An Xuetang's eyes showed a hint of confusion, her lazy voice with a slight raspy tone said, "A-Jing Where did you go"

Mo Yunjing slowly walked to the bedside, a faint smile playing on his lips, "Just went to the study."

As he spoke, he bent down and tucked the blanket back over An Xuetang. Her blanket had already slid to her chest, so out of concern that she might get cold, he took the initiative to straighten it out for her at this moment.

An Xuetang didn't feel cold, but she didn't stop him either. At this moment, she blinked her big eyes and asked curiously, "What are you doing in the study so late at night"

Although there were no lights in the room, Mo Yunjing could still clearly see her eyes, which resembled those of a swan. A glance from her was so sweet and tender, with eyelashes as soft and curved as silk, casting shadows over her sparkling pupils. Seeing her like this, a warm current seemed to flow through his heart.

He couldn't control himself, reaching out to tap between her brows before slowly responding, "Han Yun came earlier and I chatted with him for a while."yi and Yunwu's group had an accident.Yunliu and the others finished reporting on matters outside. As they entered, they saw their prince's expression was very solemn. At this moment, he was staring in...