Shou'er realized that Kang'er had already thought of this problem. Shou'er glanced at Ning'er's nape of the neck and couldn't help but frown too.An Xuetang looked at their faces and then realized a pr...North Xinjiang Wangfu.

Early that morning, for some unknown reason, the two brothers Pingping and An'an in Jingtang Garden woke up and started crying uncontrollably.

No matter how they tried to appease them, they couldn't get the two people to calm down.

Especially Pingping, he's been crying so hard his whole body has turned purple.

Actually, Pingping is the easiest to comfort on a normal day. He's almost appeased by simply being held and spun around a few times.

But today, for some reason unknown, nothing seemed to work. No matter how Mo Junyi and Ning'er tried to comfort her, hugging and soothing her, or even taking turns singing various children's songs, it was all in vain.

Pingping was still crying, and eventually Ning'er was so afraid he would cry himself unconscious that she had to use acupuncture to stimulate Pingping's acupoints, trying to make him fall asleep.

Fortunately, acupuncture worked after the treatment. Soon after the needles were inserted, Pingping fell asleep.

While it seems things have calmed down for just a moment, Anan is still crying on the side.

But An An's 'crying' didn't sound like crying at all. It sounded more like a strange kind of 'laugh', as if she were...taking pleasure in it.

Mo Junyi and Ning'er, along with a few others, listened intently. They all agreed that An'an's "crying" sounded more like a malicious "laugh," extremely eerie.

And AnAn wasn't crying continuously either, he would stop crying for no apparent reason after a while.

It seems like they're regulating themselves, waiting to cry again when they have more energy.

Such a peaceful A-A made everyone feel very uncomfortable.

Although they all knew they shouldn't feel this way about AnAn, they always seemed to lose control and develop hostile thoughts toward her at times like these.

Mo Jun Yi had several times even wanted to directly reach out and cover An An's 'half-crying, half-smiling' mouth, but fortunately, before he could act each time, he would come to his senses.

But he also knew that this wouldn't work, he had to get AnAn to stop crying.

But the same method works on Pingping, but it doesn't work on Anan at all.

Ning'er has already tried twice to interfere with An An's sleep using silver needles, hoping he can sleep like Pingping and take a nap first.

They thought that maybe it would be fine if AnAn just woke up.

But when Ning'er used acupuncture to stimulate An An's sleep point, it was completely ineffective.

Not only that, but the more he stimulated his sleep points with silver needles, the more An An twitched and moved.

Because of his condition, Ning'er didn't dare to continue treating him with acupuncture rashly.

Mo Junyi looked at An An's crying appearance, his lips twitched, and he suddenly said to Ning'er and the others, "This son remembers that the last time An An showed this appearance was the day when the group of people from Bai Guang Gong successfully infiltrated the mansion."

"!" Upon hearing his words, Ning'er and Kang'er beside her instantly exchanged glances. Both of them furrowed their brows.

Ning'er narrowed her eyes further, her cold voice sounding soft and melodious, "So what the prince means is... something major will happen today"

This kind of fortune-telling or premonition stuff, Mo Junyi has always disbelieved.

But the recent string of events was too much for him to dismiss.

After some thought, he nodded and continued, “Whether AnAn's actions are a warning or not, we must be vigilant. Ning'er, you go and tell everyone to be more careful. At this critical juncture, we cannot afford any mistakes.”

"Everyone, hold on for a few more days. According to my calculations, my mother and my fifth uncle should arrive in the capital soon. Just hold on a little longer."

Ning'er slightly nodded, just about to raise her hand in greeting, when a loud laugh suddenly rang out from outside the door, "Hahaha, as expected of someone personally trained by the King of Beijang. This brain is unlike that of an ordinary child of ten-plus years."

As the voice subsided, the door of the room was pushed open from outside.

Upon seeing the person who walked in, everyone's face lit up with surprise.

Ning'er and Kang'er were stunned for a moment. Realizing that the person who walked in was indeed their valley master, they immediately bowed and saluted, shouting in unison, "Valley Master."

Mo Junyi's eyes widened in surprise, and he exclaimed, "Uncle Feng You... you're back. Then my mother and my fifth uncle..."

Mo Junyi's words were not finished before Feng Ming raised his right hand and shook his head. "Don't get excited first, only this seat has returned today, your mother and your fifth uncle are probably still two days behind."

This result caused Mo Junyi's brows to furrow, "How could this be Did something happen between my mother and my fifth uncle"

"It's not that, your mother and fifth uncle are worried that there might be trouble in the capital. No one is at the head of the manor, they fear you wouldn't be able to handle it. Since this lord has excellent light work, they could only let me return first."

Having said that, Feng Ming knew that Mo Junyi and Ning'er, and the others must be worried about An Xue Tang and Mo Yun Jing's safety. He added, rarely:

"Rest assured, both King Beijang and Queen Beijang are safe. They have many people with them, and they will encounter quite a few troubles along the way, so it's slower than usual. However, at the latest, in two days, King Beijang, Queen Beijang, and their entourage should reach the capital."

Upon hearing this news, Mo Junyi and Ning'er and the rest were instantly overjoyed.

And Feng Ming also noticed An An, who was still crying non-stop. His face darkened slightly, and he quickly walked up to Mo Jun Yi.

Her slightly dimmed eyes looked at An An in Mo Jun Yi's arms, and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter Why are you crying so badly"

Ninger then raised her hands and said, "To the Valley Master, I don't know what's going on today. Pingping and Anan, the two young masters, have been crying and making a fuss since they woke up."

No matter what method was used to coax him, he couldn't be soothed. Usually, if the young master cried, it only took less than a quarter of an hour to calm him down.

But today, we servants have almost exhausted all our efforts, and still could not calm him down. Just now, I acted on my own accord and used silver needles to stimulate the prince's sleeping point, causing him to fall asleep.

"This servant also wanted to use the same method to calm young master, but after two tries, it didn't work."

After Ning'er finished explaining, Feng Ming's slightly sunken eyes narrowed.

A moment later, he reached into Mo Junyi's arms and took An An.

At first, An'an clenched his fists and waved them around, obviously not wanting Feng Ming to come closer.

But now, little AnAn is just a few months old. His protests are, of course, ineffective.

So Phoenix quickly took him over, holding him in her arms and gently rocking him.

After shaking for a while, An An was still crying.

Feng Ming noticed at this time that a strange red flashed in An An's eyes. After realizing what was going on, he immediately darkened his face.

After staring at An An's face for a moment, Feng Ming put him on the bed and immediately instructed Ning Er to bring a sterilized silver needle. He directly pierced it into An An's head from the top. his head becoming increasingly blank and his eyes blurring, as if he were about to faint at any moment.The first time she felt the presence of death, her whole body trembled, her mouth slightly open,...