home."Mò Yún Jǐng walked over and pulled An Xuě Táng up. "Let's leave here first.""Okay."Feng Ming took the initiative to walk over, “Don’t worry, I’ll take Dazi back to the mansion first. You guys go...After some thought, Ning'er still said to the young master, "Sir, why don't we ask the wet nurse to come over The little master has lost weight too quickly these past few days. If this continues, I'm afraid his body won't be able to bear it."

Ning'er is also voicing the concerns of Mo Junyi and the others. Over these past few days, he has seen An An becoming increasingly thin and unable to sleep at night.

No matter what methods are used, An An's body condition remains unclear.

Sometimes one second he was fine, the next his pulse was chaotic.

The erratic pulse was unsettling.

Today, I finally got An An to drink some milk. I thought things would slowly get better, but who knew she would regress tonight!

After Ning'er finished speaking, Mo Junyi hummed, "Go and try it."

Two wet nurses were quickly summoned. They even changed into An Xue Tang's clothes, hoping to absorb some of her aura.

If they were not tainted with An Xuetang's aura, these two wet nurses wouldn't even be able to get close to An An.

After entering the room, the wet nurse walked up to Mo Junyi tremblingly, "My Lord, let the old slave try."

Maybe An'an felt hungry himself, because he woke up when the wet nurse came in.

Mo Junyi lowered his head and hesitated, before carefully handing it to the wet nurse.

Every time this happens, the wet nurse is actually terrified.

Every time the two young masters were handed over to them, they would inexplicably burst into tears.

Especially the young master.

They wore dresses like princesses, and most of them were able to fool the eldest son, so he would obediently drink his milk.

The little master was exceedingly clever, seeming to know perfectly well that they were not his real mothers and refused to accept them at all.

Fortunately, this time when the wet nurse took the young master, he didn't make a fuss. His whole demeanor was languid and apathetic, making it hard to tell what he was thinking or planning.

Mo Junyi and Ning'er glanced at each other, both raising an eyebrow, clearly curious.

Is AnAn not making a fuss today

After a moment of silence, Mo Junyi took the initiative to step out.

When they saw An'an really obediently 'eating', Ning'er and the others left in the room almost jumped for joy.

It can be seen that the child is really hungry and drinking very quickly.

Shou'er couldn't help but laugh, "It would be so good if we could have this every day."

Whoever doesn't think this way, but An An's emotions are unpredictable, one couldn't dare to imagine what might happen in half an hour.

Kang'er looked at Pingping sleeping soundly in the crib, "You guys say, when will our princess be able to come back I don't know how the prince is doing. The princess brought a lot of medicine with her, it should be helpful."

"It won't be long." Ning'er said calmly, "Xiliang isn't a place to stay for long. For safety's sake, the princess will return with the prince as soon as possible."

Kanger nodded. "That's right. With the chaos within Xiliang, it wouldn't be wise to stay there recovering."

A few people had only said a few words when they noticed An An was no longer drinking.

The wet nurse wanted to switch sides, but Ning'er frowned and stopped her. “Let’s just stop here for tonight. He only had a little bit after all this effort, so let him digest it slowly. We can’t feed him too much at once.”

The wet nurse nodded, "Yes."

After Ning'er took An An, the two wet nurses naturally said goodbye.

In a short while, Mo Junyi entered the room again. “How is it”

Shour promptly replied, “I only drank a little, I didn't want to drink much more. But that's alright, after being hungry for several days, drinking too much at once wouldn't be good.”

"Didn't you throw up"

"Well, no. This time the little master seems to have really felt hungry, he didn't cry or fuss."

Mo Junyi let out a sigh of relief, "That's good. I'll go write a letter. You guys can coax him to sleep first."

"Yes."

……

Mo Junyi originally didn't want to tell An Xuetang about these messes in the capital at this time.

Recently, An An has been reacting too much. Even if it wasn't for protecting Mo Yunze and Shuangshuang and the others, for An An's sake, he hoped that his fifth uncle and his mother could come back as soon as possible in a safe enough environment.

So this letter, he was still going to write it.

Mo Junyi's movements were swift, and the letter was finished in no time. He handed it directly to Ning'er, instructing her to leave the manor and personally deliver it to the brothers at Qingyun Pavilion. She must make sure they delivered it to the Northern Border Princess themselves.

……

When Ning'er arrived at Qingyun Pavilion, Zhong Lin saw her and was taken aback for a moment, "Why is Miss Ning'er here at this time"

Ning'er gave him a slight nod. "Zhong Ge, next we need you to send a few people to Xiliang Kingdom. The prince has a letter that needs to be delivered personally to the princess."

"It's a coincidence, we just received news from Xiliang Kingdom at Qingyun Pavilion. I was planning to go to the Prince's Mansion myself tomorrow morning."

"Is it news about the Prince and Princess"

Yes, the journey back to the capital for King Beijang and his queen will likely be far more arduous than anyone imagined.

"!" Ning'er instantly frowned. "What do you mean What happened"

Zhong Lin sighed, "Our Qingyun Pavilion received news that the Empress of Xiliang has made up her mind to have the Princess of Beijang die within the territory of Xiliang. She is even willing to sacrifice her most beloved princess, Xi Zi'an."

"Did she get some news Could it be that news of King Beijang's misfortune reached her"

That shouldn't be possible. The Bai Guang Palace also seeks dominion over the world. They wouldn't spread news of Bei Jiang Wang's misfortune, as they desire to prevent an invasion from hostile nations even more than we do.

Ning'er pursed her lips slightly. If she hadn't received news of the trouble in Beijiang, the empress of Xiliang would never have had the guts to issue such an open and brazen order to hunt down their princess.

Looking at Ning'er's expression, Zhong Lin could guess what she was thinking. After thinking for a moment, he still said, "I have already sent someone to Beijang City, and I believe there will be an answer soon."

""

Ning'er looked up at him, "You mean that Mo Yunchen might have contacted the female emperor of Xiliang and reached an agreement"

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be possible. Mo Yunchen was suffering from a severe poison, and at this time he should have been preoccupied with his own well-being. How could he possibly have the energy and mind to negotiate with the Empress of Xiliang

Before she could ponder it too much, Zhong Lin shook his head. "It's not Mo Yunchen, he's fallen into a coma now, and hasn't woken up for several days. Although this news is being suppressed, some rumors have reached the Northern Border army camp."

Then the camp began to stir with unease, most soldiers wondering when the King of Beijang and the generals he had personally trained would return.

Even some soldiers proactively wrote letters to Yun Yi in Nianyun City, revealing news from the Beijiang military camp.

At his words, Ning'er's confusion deepened. "So you sent people to the Northern Border to investigate what"

The advisors close to Mo Yunchen, as well as those he trusted most, might have switched sides the moment he fell. to deceive her.The monk no longer played riddles with An Xue Tang. He cleared his throat and said, “Your Highness, don’t waste the monk’s time. I saw that girl's back, and the courtyard she entered i...