er a moment of silence, An Xue Tang stopped trying to push him away. She slowly wrapped her arms around his back and held him tight."Sugar, I'm sorry."Mo Yunjing knew that his previous words were hurt...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 novels. Otherwise, it would be difficult to deceive him."If it had been Mo Yunjing instead, he probably wouldn't even have had the chance to go to the city gate.A person like Mo Yunjing would certainly see...