Chapter 663: Vinegar Jar Overturned

o die, who would you choose to sacrifice Or perhaps phrased differently, which person in this courtyard would bring you the least heartache if they were gone""...."Mo Junyi and Yun Si's eyes both flas...They still managed to leave the palace safely. Some distance away from the palace gates, An Xuetang patted her side, and then Shuangshuang slowly crawled out from behind An Xuetang's back.

Over all these years, Shuangshuang has learned to conceal her aura to avoid those in the palace. As long as they are not particularly skilled, it is truly difficult for them to detect her presence.

And she was also small and thin, when she hunched over she truly became a tiny ball, hiding behind An Xuetang like that. It would be hard for ordinary people to notice her.

Especially, An Xue Tang even used beauty tactics on the commander of the Imperial Forest Army, distracting him so that he didn't focus on checking the carriage.

This way, it's indeed easy to pass.

After leaving, Shuangshuang caught sight of Moyun Jing's gloomy face. She looked back at An Xuetang again, thinking she must have stained her clothes, so Moyun Jing was angry.

She quickly lowered her head, looking slightly wronged as she said to An Xue Tang, "I'm... sorry."

An Xuetang was taken aback. She had been focusing on how to appease Mo Yunjing's anger, and even Shuangshuang could see that Mo Yunjing was unhappy. How could she possibly not notice

She had thought of this when she was using the beauty trick, that Mo Yun Jing would definitely overturn vinegar jar, so she had been thinking in her mind how to appease him.

Now that she suddenly heard Shuangshuang apologize, she was taken aback. Seeing Shuangshuang's wronged expression, and then glancing at Mo Yunjing's sulking face, An Xuetang quickly reached out and patted Shuangshuang's head:ely.The Northern Xinjiang Princess had poured her whole heart and soul into Mo Yun Jing, how could she possibly have the energy to help herSo he believed that anyone with ambition, anyone who wanted t...