Feng Jing stopped a few figures on the side, and the jade hand hidden in his sleeve moved slightly.

At that moment, he rushed towards Su Baiye, and his slender figure jumped in mid-air, carrying a few traces of murderous aura.

Su Baiye jumped on the soles of his feet, jumped on the branch on the side, and seeing that Feng Jing did not intend to let him go, his thin lips hooked slightly, and he jumped on another tree trunk.

On the trunk of the tree, he kept breaking up the snow with the sword in his hand.

Snow clumps kept falling from the sky, and the snow fell densely, enclosing the tree trunks in the center, blocking the view from the outside.

Feng Jing's eyes cooled, and the sword in his hand moved, and quickly cut the snowflake in half in mid-air, and took advantage of the gap to enter the trunk of the tree.

However, when he entered the trunk, Su Baiye was no longer visible.

Feng Jing's expression was cold, and he wanted to chase Su Baiye, but his hand was grabbed, and a warm touch came.

Feng Jing paused slightly, lowered his eyes, and saw that the petite voice was trembling violently, holding his hand and not letting go.

"Don't, don't chase it anymore."

Although Feng Jing was not pleased that Su Baiye had fled under his nose, his face was slightly softened when he saw that Hua Tian Tian was fine.

Feng Jing bent down and picked up the flower that was leaning on the trunk of the tree.

"It's not hurt, is it?"

Hua Tiantian took the opportunity to wrap his arms around Feng Jing's neck and pressed his body tightly against his chest.

Hearing him ask, he shook his head in his arms.

"No, it was Su Baiye who saved me." Greedily took a breath of Feng Jing's breath, and the uneasiness in Hua Tiantian's heart finally dissipated.

As soon as he heard Hua Tiantian mention Su Baiye, Feng Jing's expression became half colder.

He pursed his lips, but he didn't say a word, and came down from the trunk of the tree with Hua Tian Tian in his arms.

"Clean up here." After giving a few orders, Feng Jing left the hut with Hua Tiantian in his arms.

Hua Tiantian raised her eyes and looked at Feng Jing several times, and opened her mouth to say something, but seeing Feng Jing's gloomy appearance, she didn't speak for a long time.

Is Feng Jing angry about something?

Then because she returned to the mansion, Feng Jing handed her over to Mu Han, and went to work again.

She didn't ask what was wrong with him.

Mu Han then told her that everything had been settled.

The rebels in Mozhou have been eliminated, and the snow disaster has also been brought under control because the imperial court has transported a large amount of grain, grass and silver. The great turmoil in the frontier was peaceful because of the robbery of the silver taels, and the removal of those who secretly stirred up.

Some of the traitors in Jinzhou were also removed, and the imperial court appointed a suitable person among the officials to go to Jinzhou as the prefect.

Hua Tiantian breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and he could finally return peace to the people in the frontier.

"What about Bai Xiu?"

Thinking that Bai Xiu was also poisoned, and at that time she was also dying, although there was an antidote, she couldn't help but be a little worried.

Mu Han's body leaning on the railing moved slightly, and he walked towards the corridor on the other side.

Hua Tiantian knew Mu Han's intentions and obediently followed.

When he came to the outside of the room, he heard a sound coming from inside, and Hua Tiantian was shocked, and hurriedly pushed the door open, and the embarrassed appearance of the room was in full view.

Seeing Bai Xiu fall to the ground, his bony hands as if he wanted to touch something, Hua Tian Tian hurriedly walked over, handed him the jade pendant he wanted to touch, and helped him get up from the ground.

Bai Xiu took the jade pendant from Hua Tiantian's hand and protected it tightly in his arms.

Suddenly, as if he realized something, Bai Xiu brushed away the flowers that helped him up.

His face was a little frightened.