accepted by the Jianghu. After all, everyone fears that their life's learning could be accidentally ruined by the forbidden arts of Huoyuegu, leaving them with nothing.The people on the ground were s...An Xuetang narrowed her icy eyes, piercing her arm and then pulling out with a vicious yank.

Mò Yúnzé's arm instantly spurted blood.

An Xuetang's eyes didn't blink, a cold smile played on her lips, and those half-smiling eyes stared at Mo Yunze, "This princess keeps her word, what about you Didn't you say you wanted to do something to this princess Then go ahead!"

Mò Yúnzé was already sweating from the pain, his face contorted as if he was about to cry out.

"Luckily, reason still prevailed. He gritted his teeth and said, 'I didn't expect him to arrange four martial maids for you. It seems this king has underestimated the enemy!'"

"An Xuetang sneered, 'You're not being careless, nor are you underestimating me. You're just... stupid!'"

In the middle of their conversation, her eyes darkened instantly. The carefree smile vanished from her face. She held a dagger to his cheek, "Tell me, why did you stop me"

Mo Yunze narrowed his eyes slightly, then smiled faintly and said leisurely, "This king just wants to tell you that the position of the legitimate wife in the Fourth Prince's Mansion, this king is keeping it for you. Whenever you want to leave Beijang王府, leave Mo Yunjing and come to this king, this king will welcome you at any time."

"...."

Listen, what kind of nonsense is this

Before An Xuetang could react, Fu'er and Ning'er on the side couldn't stand it anymore. Fu'er directly raised her hand and slapped Mo Yunze, and Ning'er followed suit, punching him in the stomach. Then the two continued to press him down hard.

An Xuetang's eyebrows lifted, then she let out a delighted giggle.

Fu'er and Ning'er are so adorable!

Fu'er calmly spoke up at this moment, "Your Highness, Fu'er couldn't help herself. If I've delayed Your Highness's pleasure of humiliating the scoundrel, please forgive this foolish princess."

An Xuetang was amused by Fu'er to bursts of laughter. The dagger in her hand trembled, as if it could pierce Mo Yunze's face with a careless twitch.

Mo Yunze didn't dare to move. An Xue Tang acted as if on purpose, her movements a bit exaggerated, occasionally the back of her knife brushing his face.

This scared Mo Yunze, his brows furrowed tightly, and there was obvious fear in his eyes, but he still pretended to be calm.

An Xuetang was just scaring him. After all, no matter what, Mo Yunze was the esteemed Fourth Prince. If she went too far, the Emperor would not let her off easily.

After laughing, An Xuetang patted his face with the back of her sword, "Fourth Prince, this princess is not someone you can mess with. Next time we meet, remember to stay far away, or next time the one getting hurt won't just be your arm."

After that, An Xuetang took a few steps back, "Fu'er Ning'er, let's go."

Fu'er and Ning'er immediately let go of Mo Yunze. An Xuetang looked again at the people who were blocking Shou'er and Kang'er from escaping, and said coldly:

"If you dare to lay a hand on me again, this noble consort cannot guarantee that the Four Princes will be able to leave here in one piece."

As expected, after An Xue Tang finished speaking, those people did not dare to fight back. Shou'er and Kang'er both retreated and protected An Xue Tang as she got into the carriage.

An Xuetang hadn't gone up yet, Mo Yunze's voice rang out again, "An Xuetang, you believe in Mo Yunjing so much, you will regret it. You think you are his only one"

An Xuetang stopped her steps, turned back, and stared at Mo Yunze with sharp eyes, "What do you mean by that"

Mo Yunze let out a cold snort, "There are some things he probably wouldn't dare tell you, An Xue Tang. You're not his only one!"

"Be specific."

Mo Yunze simply threw out a smoke bomb, he didn't explain, just said at this moment:

"An Xuetang, a man's ultimate ideal in life is nothing more than to hold the power of the world and enjoy the company of beautiful women. Moreover, Mo Yunjing is still a prince, do you really think you will be his only one"ushing over from the corner of his eye. His voice was cold, with an unyielding ferocity, "Get out of here quickly!""...."Han Yun now understood Mo Yunjing's intentions. After a moment of silence, he s...