Chapter 787: I Have My Eyes on This Man!

der if I could enter Second Master's room and sit there while I wait"Mrs. Ye was taken aback, obviously she hadn't expected this woman to be so shameless and proactively suggest entering a man's room....Hearing this unfamiliar voice, An Xue Tang immediately covered Mo Yun Jing with the quilt.

Sure enough, a woman in bright clothes sauntered in right after.

The woman's smile was neither genuine nor false as she fixated her gaze on An Xuetang. When it came to the detail of her covering Mo Yunjing's blanket, she chuckled and covered her mouth:

Actually, there was no need for the North Frontier Princess to keep the North Frontier King so tightly concealed. After all, this Miss has already seen what she should and shouldn't have seen.

"!"

An Xuetang's hands tightened, she stared at the woman who suddenly appeared before her with a blank expression.

Who on earth is this woman She's been using her 'skills' to listen to the sounds outside, but she didn't even notice when she reached the window.

What on earth is going on

Could it be that her "skills" don't work on this woman

Thinking this, An Xue Tang got up from the bed. She gave a deep look at Mo Yun Jing who was sleeping soundly on the bed, then put on her shoes and stood by the bed, her sharp eyes fixed on the woman in front of her, "Who are you"

The woman smirked, "Me Who I am doesn't matter. You just need to remember, I'm the future princess of Beijiang."

"!"

This blatant provocation caused An Xuetang's dangerous ice-cold eyes to narrow.

The woman before me doesn't look young, even though her face is well-maintained. The wrinkles on her neck still reveal her age.

The woman thought her words would successfully enrage An Xue Tang, but who knew, An Xue Tang not only didn't get angry, she even let out a disdainful cold laugh. Her eyes, full of mockery, stared at the woman as she slowly spoke:

"Just you I'm sorry, our King of Beijiang is also picky. It's not that this concubine intends to belittle you, but this concubine speaks plainly. With your current abilities, even fetching water for our King of Beijiang to wash his feet would be considered undesirable because he would find the scent clinging to it too strong."

Upon hearing An Xuetang's words, the woman's face instantly darkened. She clenched her fists, glared fiercely at An Xuetang, and gritted out:

"You lowly woman, do you know what your situation is now I could crush you like an ant."

Seeing this woman so easily angered, An Xue Tang instantly relaxed. She thought she was a powerful figure, but she was just a small fry!

The more angry she became, the better An Xue Tang felt. She narrowed her eyes at the woman and continued, "This concubine truly doesn't believe it. Otherwise, you can let this concubine have a look right now"

"You!"

The woman was clearly angered by An Xuetang's attitude. She trembled with rage, pointing at An Xuetang, "You...you just wait! This lady will definitely teach you a lesson."

An Xuetang sneered, "Alright, this queen will be waiting. But since you're so capable, why make this queen wait Why not show this queen your colors right now"

The woman clenched her fists, truly wishing she could just rush up and kill this woman!

Suddenly, she couldn't tell what she was thinking of, but a ferocious grin spread across her face and she gritted her teeth and muttered:

"Don't get too cocky. This lady almost forgot to tell you, before you arrived, this lady had already seen the mighty physique of King Beijang from head to toe, completely and utterly."

"Really"

An Xuetang sneered, "So you want to tell me that you saw the birthmark on King Beijang's chest"

The woman was rather pleased with herself, and without a second thought, she fell right into An Xue Tang's trap. She almost instantly responded with, "Yes!"

An Xuetang chuckled and shook her head. "Fool, even when lying, you have to think it through, right There's no birthmark on King Beijang's chest at all."

"......" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

After being exposed by An Xuetang, the woman could no longer control her anger. She raised her finger at An Xuetang:

"You... you dare call me a stupid woman, you... you wait, this lady will make my godfather kill you!"

An Xuetang narrowed her eyes, before she could even make a move herself, Feng Ming appeared at the doorway. The silver needle in his hand flew straight over and plunged into the woman's hand.

The woman immediately screamed in pain. She turned her head, intending to scold Feng Ming, but when she saw Feng Ming's face, her eyes widened and any thought of scolding him vanished.

She glared at Fengming with the intensity of a starving wolf, as if she wanted to rip him limb from limb.

Feng Ming was disgusted by her gaze. He frowned, his jawline tensing tightly.

An Xuetang has pretty much figured it out, this woman is seriously infatuated, to put it plainly, she's just a shameless flirt!

But she's nice to everyone, no matter their looks, except her own family, Ah Jing and her elder brother.

Looking at the woman's eyes that were about to pop out, An Xue Tang's beautiful eyes were tinged with anger, and even her calm voice was imbued with a touch of fluctuation:

"If you still want your eyes, then shut them."

A single word of profanity can lead to a violent response, but right now she wasn't thinking about that. All she could utter was, “I don't want your King of the Northern Border anymore! I have my eye on this man!”

She said this while staring at Feng Ming. Feng Ming's frown deepened, and a hint of disdain suddenly appeared in his eyes. A chilling aura emanated from him, menacingly pressing down.

Seeing this, he didn't say a word and immediately went to strike her with an air palm using his internal energy.

Women can be skilled in martial arts too. She dodged quickly and then charged towards Fengming, her posture as if she wanted to hug him.

Feng Ming dodged to the side, but An Xue Tang couldn't bear it any longer. She walked over without a word, drew her dagger from her waist, and fought the woman.

Though the woman had inner strength, her clumsy kung fu was no match for An Xuetang's skills.

Soon, she became An**ao's subordinate defeated. An**ao pressed her under his control with one hand, and held a dagger against her face with the other.

But the woman was not afraid at all, because she had already seen her uncle appear in the courtyard.

An Xuetang and Feng Ming only then realized that the ugly man wearing a mask was actually this woman's godfather.

Seeing An Xuetang holding a dagger to her goddaughter's face, the man didn't get angry. He just said calmly:

"My daughter can be a bit mischievous. Princess of Beijiang, perhaps you could show mercy and let her off this time, considering my age"

An Xue Tang naturally wouldn't say anything. She hadn't intended to directly execute this woman this time anyway.

She just let go of some women, and the women immediately ran back to the man in the mask, coquettishly saying, "Daddy, I have my eyes on this man, I want him!"

The masked man immediately raised his hand and slapped her hard.

The woman unbelievably covered her face, "Daddy, you...you hit me"

The masked man didn't speak, and directly slapped her again with a heavy hand. His voice was icy cold, "Apologize to the Northern Xinjiang princess immediately!"

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