et's talk privately."Feng Ming narrowed his eyes. He didn't wait for Mo Yun Jing to speak, and instead turned to An Xue Tang, saying with a hint of sarcasm:"Ah Tang, let's go. As for this kind of per...Bai Han frowned, naturally wouldn't respond to Han Yun's words. The most urgent task was to find Bai Feng.

So he shifted his gaze from the corpse on the bed to Han Yun, sword raised in his hand, "Today's affairs, your Qingyun Pavilion should not have interfered."

There's no right or wrong here. As everyone knows, the Qingyun Pavilion only sells information; they don't get involved in martial disputes and keep a distance from officials of the imperial court.

He admired Mo Yunjing's character, but he wouldn't get too involved in Mo Yunjing's affairs before being rescued by An Xuetang.

Yet, he couldn't ignore the affairs of Beijang王府, for An Xuetang had personally pulled him back from the gates of hell.

Read novelstead."Over these days, every meal she ate was passed through Ning'er's hands. Even an ordinary cup of warm water would be tasted carefully by Ning'er and her companions for poison before being served...