Seeing Mo Yunjing's sullen face, An Xuetang felt guilty and touched her nose. Even Ning'er and the others, along with Yunliu, finally understood An Xuetang's actions. Now that they saw the Northern Bo...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 inserted, An An's little hand was still trying to wave.But Feng Ming grabbed his hands with her left hand and gently pressed against his body, while her right hand held the tip of the silver needle a...