Yun An'an didn't know much about Mo Chenjun, and was more limited to the legend of the Demon Sect Master.

Now it seems that this thing is very narcissistic!

"I'll briefly tell you about Mo Xiaoxi's treatment steps, I'm afraid you won't understand it, so take notes."

Regardless of whether Mo Chenjun was ready or not, Yun Anan said from the first to the tenth.

Mo Xiaoxi's condition is not complicated, but the broken eight veins of the Qi Sutra, coupled with the broken limbs and poisoning, are really a bit tricky.

"Also, remember what you promised me, the day when the envoys of various countries will leave Kyoto is getting closer and closer."

For three more days, the envoys of Dongsheng, Nanjing, Xiling, Snow Country, Wu Country, and Mobei will leave Kyoto one after another.

If Mo Chenjun doesn't do it, then she will do it herself, of course, Mo Xiaoxi's life and death have nothing to do with her.

"The deity naturally knows."

Write down every word Yun An'an said, under the silver mask, the purple eyes looked at the woman who was more than a head shorter than himself.

Outsiders are likely to be deceived by her harmless appearance, deceived by her peerless appearance.

When he saw Yun An'an for the first time, he knew that under this woman's weak appearance there was an incomparably ruthless and exquisite heart.

"Yun An'an."

When Yun An'an was about to leave, Mo Chenjun stopped Yun An'an.

Stopping and turning around, Yun An'an frowned slightly.

"Anything else?"

"When will the deity see you again?"

He wants to know when Yun An'an will treat Xiao Xi, according to Xiao Xi's situation, I am afraid that he will not live for seven days.

"Don't be so ambiguous, I'll come to Qingyuan Xiaozhu again in three days."

If others hear this, they will think that she cuckolded Beichenyi.

Leaving Qingyuan Xiaozhu, Yun An'an got into the carriage and turned back to Yiwang's Mansion.

The night permeates the heavens and the earth.

In the study, Yun An'an was lying on the chaise longue and reading the medical book while eating fruit.

Beichen Yi in front of the table raised his eyes, and his deep eyes tightly wrapped Yun An'an in his sight.

"An'er is in a good mood today."

"Mo Xiaoxi's condition, the master is nine out of ten~"

Thinking of this, Yun An'an sat up and talked to Beichenyi about Mo Xiaoxi's condition and her treatment plan.

Of course, that's not the point.

The point is that she can get a huge amount of money from this consultation.

Come on!

Mo Chenjun, the sect master of the Demon Sect, can't you make a hard stroke.

What made Yun An'an even happier was that Yun Lujiao had arrived at a post station thirty miles away from Kyoto.

As soon as he thought that he could detoxify Beichen Yi, the contract between himself and him ended and left Yiwang's mansion.

Yun Anan was very happy, but in addition to being happy, there was a faint reluctance.

Beichen saw Yun An'an's swollen eyes, stepped forward, lowered his body and stroked her cheeks, sniffing the corners of his lips from his forehead.

If it was in the past, Yun An'an would definitely push him away, and he would have screamed at the old wanderer with disgust in his eyes.

But today, the girl in front of her slowly raised her head, and there was confusion in her phoenix eyes.

"Well, don't think about anything, take you to sleep for your husband."

Beichen Yi hugged Yun An'an into his arms, walked to the inner room, and was kicked out of the room when he was about to undress.

With a bang, the door of the inner room closed tightly, leaving Beichen Yiren standing outside the door and knocking on the door alone.

"An'er, it's cold outside."

There was no answer in the inner chamber.

Yun An'an, who was lying on the bed, savored the loss and reluctance that flashed in Fang Cai's heart.

She seems to be too selfless in acting, and regards herself as Princess Yi and Beichen Yi's wife.

So much so that when she thought that she would leave King Yi's Mansion and leave Beichen Yi in the near future, she was a little resistant to falling into the identity of Princess Yi.

"Heh~ I'm sick."

Sneered, the quilt was over his head.

Yun An'an closed his eyes and didn't think about the mess.

It's not too late to talk about everything after Beichen Yi detoxifies and detoxifies Gu.

I hope so......

Following.

He hadn't slept well all night, Yun Anan yawned and looked at Xue Qiancheng and the others.

One by one carried a package on his back, thirty-one people worked together, and even more carried tents.

"Are you going to camp in a mass grave?"

"As the saying goes, don't fight unprepared battles, Master Yun rest assured, this time don't say stay in a mass grave for a day and a night, even if it's three days and three nights, it's no problem."

Supplies are plentiful enough for their daily needs.

"Where did you get the money??"

Frowning slightly, Yun An'an checked the equipment held by the students.

Good fellows, swords, guns, swords, halberds are up.

"If there is a problem, find the dean, and if there is no problem, you should also find the dean."

Xue Qiancheng shouted the new slogan of the first-class D class, in short, if anything that has anything to do with trouble, just find the dean.

"Well done."

Yun Anan stretched out his thumbs to praise everyone.

is worthy of being her student, who learns quickly and applies what he learns.

"Okay, departure, destination, mass grave."

So, under the leadership of Yun An'an, 31 people from the first-class Ding class walked to the mass grave with heavy equipment on their backs.

Along the way, more than 30 people attracted everyone's attention.

People craned their necks and looked at each other in confusion, wondering where this group of students was going.

At this time, on the second floor of the inn, a few unkind eyes looked at the crowd in the distance.

The leader of the son, dressed in rich clothes, made a slashing move, and the black-clothed guard ordered him to disappear into the inn.

"Third prince, you are undoubtedly tantamount to murdering the royal family by doing this, how unbearable Yu Wenxiu's life experience is also the royal family of the Wu Kingdom, aren't you afraid that Your Majesty will know about the crime."

"That's why this son has cut the grass and eradicated the roots, and removed all the obstacles for His Royal Highness the Great Prince, even if it is a useless Yuwen Xiu, it must be swept clean."

The two of them raised their glasses and drank all the wine in the glass.

On the other side, after arriving at the mass grave, the first-class Ding class colleges began to set up tents, and Yun Anan leaned against the carriage with his shoulders and smiled.

"Aomine, what do you think of this group of children?"

Aomine, who was sitting on the roof of the carriage, also looked at Xue Qiancheng and the others.

"How to say it, it is more than the upper than the bottom."

Aomine was telling the truth.

Compared with the group of wastes who would only eat and wait for the dead to live in the past, under the teaching of the princess, they proved that they were not garbage with their actions, which was very different from the past.

But compared to the heirs of the royal family, even if Xue Qiancheng Yuwen Xiu has the most orthodox royal bloodline, he is not a victim.

To say that it sounds good is to send it to Yingtian Academy to study, and if it doesn't sound good, it is equivalent to exile, and it can't be compared with the real heirs at all.

"Princess, there is a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not."

Aomine hesitated, in fact, he wanted to say these things for a long time, but he never found the right time.

"What?"

"It is a gift from heaven and a blessing for them to meet you, Princess."

"But did the princess think about what would happen to you if you left them?"

Redeemed by the light in the darkness, hope was ignited in despair, and the princess descended like a god and saved the people of Xue Qiancheng.

But when the light is gone and the darkness is enveloped again, what will happen to these children?