only because Ning'er's hand was on his face, but also because Ning'er's hand was actually pinching and poking at his face! Touching and touching it!!What on earth is she doingYunliu stared at Ning'er...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 novelsNing’er will call the King. He is waiting for you to have breakfast together."An Xuetang raised an eyebrow. "I'll go find him myself.""Alright, let Ning'er help the Princess change her clothes."When p...