ang.She is not willing to give up!From small to large, except for that face, which aspect of An Xuetang could compare to hersThey all started from the same place, living under the same roof for over a...Thinking about this, even though An Xue Tang urged him to take off his clothes, he didn't dare to move at all.

An Xuetang picked out a few herbs, then looked up and saw that Eleven was still in the same pose as before.

Instantly, her brows furrowed. "Eleven, what are you doing just standing there Take off your clothes!"

"!""

Eleven stiffened, he immediately cleared his throat, "That... Your Highness, this subordinate can handle it in their own room, there's really no need to trouble Your Highness... Ai ai"

Originally, Shi Yi still wanted to talk things through properly and persuade An Xue Tang to agree. He planned to return to his room himself afterwards and handle it. However, before he could finish his sentence, An Xue Tang unexpectedly wanted to personally undress him. This left him completely taken aback, his face paling with shock!

Their prince's face was fine just a moment ago, but now it was covered in gloom. He was truly afraid that if the prince got angry, he would strike him down with a single palm.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, please don't..."

An Xuetang was just trying to scare him; she didn't actually intend to rip his clothes off.

At this moment, she retracted her hand and deliberately looked at Eleven with a cold face. Her tone was indifferent as she said, "Eleven, our situation is dangerous now. Right now, I am just a doctor to you, so don't feel uncomfortable. Besides, you were unconscious not long ago, and most of your wounds were treated by me personally. What could make you uncomfortable now"

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Originally, most of the wounds on his body were treated by the princess. Now that he was in this situation, his heart trembled even more, so Yu Guang cautiously glanced at Mo Yun Jing's side again.

At this time, Mo Yun Jing said expressionlessly, “Take it off yourself.”

"! "

Eleven shuddered, but since their prince had given the order, he didn't dare to hesitate any longer. He quickly removed his upper garments.

An Xuetang moved quickly, using some previous trauma medicine on Eleven's wound. She then had Eleven grind the medicinal herbs she had just picked with his internal energy into a powder, and she quickly made it into a paste, smearing large amounts onto Eleven's wound.

These herbs can speed up your wound healing. After applying them, don't get them wet for twelve hours.

"Alright, thank you, Princess."

"You're welcome, there's still eleven..." An Xue Tang's expression suddenly became more serious. She lowered her voice and stared intently into Eleven's eyes, "Eleven, in three days, we have a tough battle to fight, so these three days you must recuperate well. In three days, we will fight them to the death!"

Upon hearing An Xuetang speak so seriously and earnestly about "a final showdown," Shi Yi's hands clenched tightly, and he nodded heavily. "Yes, Your Highness, please rest assured, in three days, this subordinate will definitely not hold you back!"

An Xuetang nodded slightly, "Let's stop here for today and go back to rest."

Yes.

Shi Yi bowed towards Mo Yunjing and said, “My lord, I shall take my leave now.”

"Hmm."

Having received Mo Yunjing's response, Shiyi bowed and retreated from the room, closing the door behind him.

An Xuetang lowered her head to deal with the medicinal herbs in her hands, listening as Shi Yi safely returned to his room and closed the door. Only then did she let out a sigh of relief.

She had heard, the man called Wuhua, was outside their courtyard. Ever since Shi Yi went out, she had been worried that this man would take action against her, after all, judging from his behavior today, Wuqian's death had deeply impacted him.

He wanted to take revenge on those who had wronged him, she could see it clearly. But she understood more deeply that this man was bound by the masked man's orders; since the masked man had instructed him not to touch her for now, he naturally wouldn't dare act rashly.

An Xuetang sorted the medicinal herbs in the basket while keeping an eye on Wu Gua's movements. She knew for sure that Wu Gua had been standing by Shi Yi's window for a while.

He was breathing heavily, clearly holding back, but after enduring it for a while, the breath finally escaped him.

Having stood long enough before the window on the eleventh floor, he turned and left.

At this moment, Shi in the house listened to Wu Hang's gradually fading footsteps and slowly loosened his clenched hands.

That man stood before his window, and he knew full well, he knew exactly that the man was radiating killing intent. However, the reason he didn't choose to go out was because of what their queen had told him.

He still remembered what the princess had said, that three days later she would have a final battle with the people here, so he had to recover from his injuries.

Now there's no need to waste energy fighting with such people, so even though he knew the person was standing right outside his window, he didn't make a move.

Fortunately, the person turned around and left in the end.

He went straight to his master's place.

Upon seeing the masked man, Wu Gua knelt directly with both knees and bowed, saying, "Master, I must avenge my brother. Please grant me permission!"

The man in the mask was leisurely writing when he heard what Wu Gua said. He raised his head and glanced at Wu Gua without haste, then continued to write with his head down.

Remaining in that position, she waited for his response.

He didn't dare say it a second time, for he knew his master's temperament, knowing that his master disliked the same words being said twice.

So he didn't continue asking and just knelt there, bowing his hands in wait.

After a while, the masked man put down his brush and picked up a handkerchief beside him to wipe his hands. "Revenge doesn't have to be rushed," he said.

"Master, may I kill that loyal servant of King Beijang first The Northern Border Princess is still useful to you, my servant can keep her for now. But that loyal servant of King Beijang, he was also one of the murderers who killed my brother! My servant doesn't want him to live another moment!"

The masked man understood his desire for revenge, he fell silent for a moment but still refused. "No, the Northern Frontier Princess is probably still fuming over the death of Phoenix Call. If we killed one of her confidants now, she might retaliate in unpredictable ways."

An Xuetang hadn't woken her up yet, so any unforeseen accidents he had to avoid.

The Northern Frontier King's trusted confidant, just a lowly wretch. What difference does two more days make As long as it doesn't affect her awakening, anything goes.

Thinking this, the masked man looked coldly at his subordinates on the ground and said in a cold voice, "No matter what, don't act without my order."

"!"

He clenched his fists tightly, his heart filled with extreme dissatisfaction. He could understand that he failed to kill An Xuetang, but why couldn't he even touch a mere confidant of the King of Beijang

This made him very unwilling, was his brother's death just to be ignored like this

Seeing that the seemingly untainted one was unwilling, the masked man narrowed his eyes slightly and continued, "Old man I promise you, when An Xuetang wakes her up, the lives of An Xuetang and that boy are at your disposal!"

Hearing her master's promise, Wu Gua finally felt a little satisfied.

At this time, An Xuetang in the room was processing the medicinal herbs in the basket while listening to the conversation between the master and servant. She couldn't help but let out a disdainful laugh.

Want her and Eleven's liveshung heavy with unspoken words.I don't know how long it took, but Xiaohong's heart started to crumble. She finally couldn't help herself and said, "Miss... Miss, what do you mean"Huāduǒ's pair of aloo...