son being beaten was just a maidservant by the Third Princess's side, and she didn't have any psychological pressure when fighting.An Xuetang wasn't originally planning on getting her hands dirty, but...After reading the letter, An Xue Tang clenched her fists and gritted her teeth, saying, "Mo Yun Chen is simply despicable."

An Xuetang did not explain, but instead directly handed the letter in her hand to Yun Si, letting him read it himself.

After finishing, Yun Si tightened his hands. "The prince's meaning is that he isn't planning on coming back. Also, who could the person he found be"

A layer of frost seemed to have condensed on An Xuetang's face, making her look extremely cold. Thinking about what Mo Junshi had said in the letter, a hint of solemnity and seriousness couldn't help but appear between her brows.

"Zi Ling is being forced to research explosives day and night, and Mo Yunchen has restricted his freedom, preventing him from entering and leaving the Bei Jiang camp freely. Furthermore, Zi Ling accidentally discovered Mo Yunchen's secret, so he is in extreme danger now. We must find a way to get him out."

Mo Junyi described the current situation in Beijang in his letter, and he also mentioned that he overheard Mo Yunchen calling someone "Father."

He had never heard that voice nor seen the person's face, so he couldn't guess who it was at first.

But he also knew this was no small matter, so he decided to stay in the Beijang camp and find out who the person called "father" by Mo Yunchen really was.

In the letter, Mo Jun Yi mentioned important matters and also expressed concern for her unborn child, urging her to take good care of herself.

Mo Junyi is just like that, his temperament is the same as Mo Yunjing's. He has always been good at reporting good news but not bad news. What he is going through in the Beijang camp, he is unwilling to tell the truth.

But it wouldn't take much guessing to figure out that An Xuetang's situation at the Beijang Camp wasn't good.

Fortunately, besides Mo Junyi's letter, An Xuetang also received a letter from Princess Zhao Yuer of Xuan Country this time.

Zhao Yu'er's letter mainly describes Mo Jun Yi's life in the Bei Jiang camp. It is precisely because she knows that he is often punished and scolded by Mo Yun Chen that An Xue Tang is so angry.

No matter what, Zilong is Mo Yunchen's own flesh and blood. Even a tiger doesn't eat its own cubs, yet Mo Yunchen was so cruel, beating his own flesh and blood without mercy. If it weren't for dire circumstances, he probably would have killed him.

After a moment of silence, An Xuetang looked at Ning'er, "Ning'er, bring me some paper and a pen. I want to write a letter to Zilong."

"Yes."

Ning'er quickly prepared everything. An Xuetang hurriedly wrote a letter, which was to be delivered to Mo Junyi through Sun Gaoting. Therefore, An Xuetang did not write anything in the letter.

But she knew that now, Mo Junyi cared most about her and Mo Yunjing. So she said that since she became pregnant, her body had been weak, and now many people inexplicably wanted to catch her. Therefore, she needed Mo Junyi to return to her side.

She believes that Mo Junyi will carefully consider this letter upon seeing it, and ultimately cooperate with Sun Gao Ting obediently and leave Beijang.

After she finished writing, she handed the letter to Yun Si, "Send it to Sun Gao Ting."

"I understand."

After Yun Si left, An Xue Tang looked again at the letter written by Mo Jun Yi. Ning Er and Shou Er and the others had already read the letter.

Shour pursed her lips, and asked doubtfully, "What do you think, Your Highness Who do you think the person mentioned in the letter is Could it be true what the young master said Could it be that Mo Yunchen isn't really the emperor's son"

An Xuetang frowned, "Mo Yunchen has been scheming against Ajing from the very beginning. Even sending Ajing to Beijang as the King of Beijang was his idea. I'm afraid Zi Ling heard the truth. Over the years, Mo Yunchen and that person have most likely been secretly in contact. Now that Mo Yunchen has successfully taken control of Beijang, that person has also appeared."

Ning'er gave An Xue Tang a thoughtful look, "Has the princess already guessed that person's identity"

"Yunrui Shi."

"..."

Ning'er and Shou'er, along with a few others, looked at each other in astonishment. If it really was that person... Then wouldn't that mean he wasn't dead

An Xuetang slowly sat down, her fingers tapping the desktop rhythmically as she continued to explain:

"The emperor's brothers, at the time of his ascension to the throne, were almost wiped out by him. The only one we know survived is Yun Ruishi. Although Yun Ruishi was severely injured and fell off a cliff, whether he lived or died remains unknown."

"Shou'er and a few others nodded slightly, agreeing with the point."

An Xuetang thought for a moment, then suddenly picked up the pen on the table and wrote another letter.

This is a letter for Mo Yunjing. Yun Rui is skilled in martial arts, and if the person Mo Junyi mentioned is really Yun Rui, she must warn Mo Yunjing to be careful.

Once Yun Rui took action, she feared for Mo Yunjing's safety.

After she finished writing, she handed it to Ning'er, "Choose someone who is good at concealing their whereabouts and tell him to deliver it to the prince as soon as possible."

"Yes."

Seeing Ning'er's departing figure, An Xue Tang pursed her lips. Farewell brought the pain of longing; she had so many things she wanted to tell Mo Yun Jing, but in order not to distract him, she didn't mention a word in her letter.

......

When the night was deep and all was quiet, outside the Bei Jiang Wangfu, Bai Feng stood with his arms crossed against a wall. His eyes, which betrayed no emotion, were fixed on the main gate of the Wangfu in the distance.

The image of An Xue Tang subconsciously protecting her abdomen flashed through my mind today.

I have to say, Bai Han is really good at hurting people. He knows that the fact that An Xue Tang is pregnant is a wound in his heart that never heals, and every time he brings it up, it's like fresh blood, hard to calm down. But Bai Han just has to bring it up, making him unable to ignore it even if he wants to.

As soon as he thought of An Xue Tang carrying the child of another man in her womb, he felt a surge of hatred and wanted to personally remove the fetus from her womb and turn it into ashes.

It's a pity that the fetus was somehow connected to the love poison in his body. For his own sake, he even had to take good care of the fetus!

The more Bai Feng thought about it, the tighter his fists clenched, his knuckles turning white.

As dusk approached, he narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly soared into the air, silently slipping into the Northern Border Prince's Mansion.

After he left, Bai Han slowly walked to where he had been standing, her deep eyes staring in the direction Bai Feng had disappeared. She sighed helplessly.

Beauty truly is deceiving.

If it were him, he would definitely not be as patient as Bai Feng. If he couldn't get what he wanted, he would destroy everything. He wouldn't let himself be in such a hesitant and awkward situation.

There are thousands upon thousands of women in this world, what does a single An Xuetang amount to

But he couldn't just stand by and watch Bai Feng sink deeper. It seemed like he had to find a way to deal with An Xuetang.

......

Bai Feng didn't know Bai Han had developed other thoughts. His light gong was amazing; although the people guarding Bei Jiang Wangfu were highly skilled, they were still incomparable to him.

Therefore, as he made his way into Jingtang Garden, no one could possibly discover him.

As soon as he entered An Xue Tang's room, he saw her dressed neatly and sitting on the bed with a stoic expression. This look clearly indicated that she had anticipated someone coming tonight and had deliberately sat there waiting., Yun Si returned to the Northern Xinjiang Prince's Mansion alone. After instructing those who remained in the mansion to guard it well, he immediately went into Jingtang Garden.He entered An Xuetang'...