he night of the full moon, Ning'er couldn't help but feel curious and worried. She would sneak into his room, risking her life to find out what was happening. She discovered the truth: their valley m...Mo Yunjing looked at her serious face, and reached out to touch it at this moment. "Rest assured, this life is yours, you have the final say."

On hearing this, An Xue Tang finally nodded in satisfaction, "That's good to know."

After saying that, she immediately told Mo Yunjing about the deal she had made with the man in the mask. She promised to treat the woman, but the masked man also had to treat Mo Yunjing.

And she knew that the ugly man would hold back in treating Mo Yunjing, but she still had that mysterious man. That man himself promised that as long as she kept the Sleeping Beauty and the Masked Man alive, he would show up and completely cure Mo Yunjing.

Mo Yunjing, after hearing this, her deep eyes grew even more profound.

Because she had mentioned the beauty, An Xuetang only then remembered something particularly important. She hurriedly said, "By the way, Ajing, that beauty doesn't have the peach-shaped birthmark on her nape as you described, and besides, her true appearance is nothing like Mother's at all."

As they were talking, An Xuetang reached down from under the bed and pulled out a piece of paper.

On paper, she drew the beautiful woman's appearance. When Mo Yunjing took it over, he carefully looked at the person's features.

As An Xuetang had said, this woman's appearance was completely different from his mother concubine's. Yet, for some unknown reason, just by looking at her portrait, he felt a sense of familiarity with her.

But judging from her appearance, he was very certain that he had never seen this woman before.

"Seeing that Mo Yunjing kept staring at the portrait without a word, An Xuetang waited for a while before saying, 'Ajing, do you know the woman in the painting'"

Mo Yunjing shook his head slightly, "Never seen."

"Then why the long face"

"For some reason, this woman always gives me a sense of familiarity."

"!"

It's that familiar feeling again, whether it's her or A-Jing from her family, as long as this person gives them a sense of familiarity, there will definitely be some kind of connection between them and this person.

Who exactly is this beauty If her brother's guess is true, then the masked man brought Ajing here just to save this woman with his blood. But her brother also said that only two people related by blood can use this kind of treatment.

But what blood relation could there be between Ajing and this woman

Unless... Ah Jing is not the son of the emperor and the previous empress, but the son of this sleeping beauty.

Thinking of this, An Xuetang's pupils shrank. She suddenly looked at Mo Yunjing, and at this moment, Mo Yunjing also happened to look at her. In fact, they both thought of the same thing.

An Xuetang pursed her lips, "A-Jing, have you also guessed that possibility"

Mòyúnjǐng frowned slightly, "Hmm."

"Unfortunately, under these circumstances, I can't perform a paternity test for you and that woman. Otherwise, everything would be clear."

Now she deeply feels how necessary it is to have some of the technology and equipment of modern times!

Mo Yunjing tightened his hands, “Forget it, let’s talk about this another day. It’s late, let’s rest.”

"An Xuetang shook her head slightly, "A-Jing, you sleep first. I still have some things to deal with."

Mo Yunjing looked at the medicinal herbs she had placed on the table, "Do you want to deal with these things now"

"Well, we only have three days. Three days, and I have so much to do. There's no time to rest now."

“I'll be with you.”

"No." An Xuetang refused him without hesitation, "You're injured, don't worry about me."

Then, to prevent Mo Yunjing from refusing, she added firmly, "Be good and don't worry me."

Mo Yunjing helplessly curled her lips into a smile. "Good."

An Xuetang really felt the pressure of time. She didn't have such incredible abilities to wake up that woman just by saying so. Everything she promised the masked man before was just a delaying tactic.

Now, in order to keep that masked man at bay and get him to willingly agree to have his young master treated, she had to do something to distract him.

Thinking this way, An Xue Tang now continued back to the table and began to tinker with the medicinal herbs on it.

Because she had nothing to weigh, she could only constantly feel the weight of it.

No one knew what she was trying to do; she spent over an hour concocting these herbs.

Hearing that Eleventh from next door was still awake, she went over to his room with the sorted herbs. Now that she'd gotten used to the sound of him channeling his inner energy to heal himself, she wanted him to help her grind them into powder.

In this way, after many repetitions, An Xuetang finally turned all the herbs into powder.

The two people who had been staring at the courtyard watched An Xue Tang's strange movements with bewildered expressions. They were puzzled until An Xue Tang finally went back into the house for the last time. After waiting for about ten minutes, they still hadn't seen An Xue Tang come out, so they looked at each other.

"This Northern Border Princess's behavior is strange. Go inform the master. I'll continue watching her here."

Another person nodded slightly, “Okay, be careful.”

After all, their brother Wu Qian had died in this courtyard not long ago. So they were now on guard against Bei Jiang Wang's subordinates and this seemingly meek Bei Jiang princess.

"Well, be quick about it."

When the subordinates informed the masked man of An Xuetang's strange behavior, the masked man merely snorted coldly, "Trivial tricks, thinking that this can confuse and lead Mo Yunjing away Hmph!"

Originally, after listening to his subordinates' report, he always felt that this was just An Xuetang's scheme to divert their attention, so he wasn't worried at all right now.

The masked man continued to say to his men with a grim face, "As long as she doesn't run away, let her do whatever she wants. Just keep a close eye on her for me."

"Yes."

An Xue Tang on this side heard their conversation clearly. He actually had such an idea, he was so confident, then things would be easy next.

The next day, An Xue Tang woke up and made medicine for Mo Yun Jing and Shi Yi. She also cooked breakfast for the two of them. After finishing all of this, she leisurely followed the person sent by the masked man to the beautiful woman's room.

The masked man was already waiting by the bed. When An Xuetang walked in slowly, he glanced at her with his sharp eyes. "It seems the Princess of Beijang is not afraid of death at all. Don't forget the deadline we agreed on."

An Xuetang raised an eyebrow, ignoring him at this time and walked straight to the bed. She threw a white porcelain bottle in her hand to him and said coldly, “This is for treating your face. A beauty's face, this concubine will apply it herself. Next, this concubine will begin to treat her, you cannot be present.”

Upon hearing that he couldn't be present, the man in the mask's eyes instantly darkened, "What trick are you playing again"

An Xuetang glared at him with displeasure, "With the Northern King in your hands, what tricks could I possibly play Just go and apply this medicine. Once it's done, you won't say another word."

The man hesitated, but he really did go out the door. Back in his room, he applied the medicine.

After applying it, he picked up the bronze mirror and stared at his reflection, his pupils constricting.er women in the palace who are skilled in martial arts besides Duo'er"Ning'er and Shour looked at each other, both shaking their heads. Ning'er explained:"No, but the maids in the palace hide things q...