Chapter 1942: The Crimson Return

d fed her. Now that Eleven had let go, she was desperately trying to bite and spit out whatever it was.But An Xuetang's pills melted in her mouth instantly, and what's more, she was forcefully shoved...Feng Ming was thinking, although anxious, he wasn't in a rush about these few hours.

It's better to wait until tomorrow morning when the sun rises before we set off.

At this, Ke An Xue Tang shook her head without hesitation. "No, if we leave early, we can get back to the mansion sooner."

In fact, no one told An Xuetang, but these past few days, she always felt a vague unease in her heart.

I have a feeling something is going to happen.

So she had to return to the capital as soon as possible, seeing those three children safe and sound with her own eyes before she could rest assured.

Seeing her persistence, Feng Ming didn't say anything, "Alright, then do as you wish."

For the next two hours, An Xuetang and Feng Ming and others were almost all busy in the kitchen.

It's barbecue and a bunch of side dishes again.

After all, they'll be bringing quite a number of people with them on their return to Beijing.

Perhaps because she came from the modern era, An Xuetang had an ingrained belief in equality for all. This made it impossible for her to differentiate her own meals from those of her subordinates.

Whatever they eat, she wants everyone else to eat it too.

So I've prepared all these foods, making sure there's enough for everyone.

Perhaps because they knew her character, when she was preparing, Feng Ming and the others merely helped silently without offering any opinions.

Under An Xuetang's leadership, all the soldiers in the kitchen and throughout the camp were mobilized.

An hour later, the steamed buns they needed were finally done.

Just as the kitchen staff were steaming buns, a soldier suddenly burst in. Upon seeing who it was, they realized it was Yun Jiu.

An Xuetang raised an eyebrow. "What's the hurry"

"Your Highness, it's Dàhóng...Dàhóng is back."

"! "

At the sound of "Big Red," An Xuetang's eyes lit up, and a smile almost instantly appeared on her face. "Really Where is it"

The big red car is her family's Mo Yun Jing's carriage.

It is a warhorse that has been with Mo Yunjing since birth and death.

At first, when Dahu was thrown outside that mountain by Mo Yunjing, they were able to find Mo Yunjing in time only through Dahu's whereabouts in Xiliang.

But after finding Mo Yunjing, An Xuetang could still instruct the people from Tanggu to find Dahong's whereabouts.

I've searched for a long time, but I still can't find An Xuetang.

She was sad about this for several days.

I thought that Dahong might have been captured in Xiliang and taken as their own.

I can't believe it, Big Red is actually back on his own!

At this moment, An Xuetang is very excited.

Yunji had just said that the soldiers had taken Dahu to the stable, and An Xuetang immediately ran towards the stable.

Seeing her like this, Fengming helplessly smiled and followed after her.

......

Before she even reached the stable, An Xue Tang saw Da Hong being led by the soldiers from afar. A smile instantly blossomed on her lips.

The soldier leading the crimson banner, upon seeing his queen rush toward them with such speed, immediately froze in place out of fear.

He stared blankly as their queen approached.

After coming to his senses, he was just about to pay respects to their princess when he saw her rush straight to him, reaching out to touch the red one, stroking its whiskers.

"Excellent, Dahong! You're absolutely brilliant, Dahong. I'm so glad you're back. You're amazing!"

An Xuetang excitedly showered Dahong with praise, regardless of whether Dahong understood or not.

And the big red book already recognized its master, and at this moment seeing An Xue Tang, it was also very excited.

Being stroked by An Xue Tang, it rubbed its whiskers against the palm of her hand, looking extremely well-behaved.

Feng Ming crossed her arms and stood silently to the side, watching the interaction between the man and his horse. She couldn't help but smile.

“I said, A Tang, when you choose names next time, can you pick something more pleasant Such a magnificent warhorse, and you call it 'Big Red' And that tiger you tamed, the king of the mountains, you named it 'Big Purple' Are you obsessed with being famous You even name your beloved pets with these loud colors!”

"What's wrong with being popular Can't people have a little bit of mysticism in their hearts"

She then turned to Fengming, raising an eyebrow, "Well, I'm willing to. Besides, don't you see that Dazi likes its name And look at Dahong, when I call it, doesn't it respond quite well"

"That means the names I gave them are all well-liked by them."

"The phoenix chirped:...."

How did she know they liked it

Don't they just not speak up because they can't express their dissatisfaction

After An Xuetang finished speaking, she ignored Feng Ming.

She interacted with Dahong for a while longer, then hurriedly turned to the soldiers beside her and said, "Go prepare some food and feed Dahong first."

The soldier immediately bowed, "Yes, Your Highness."

After the soldiers left, Dahong kept moving its two hind legs.

At first, An Xuetang didn't notice anything wrong with its behavior. But gradually, she found that when she reached out to stroke Da Hong's fiery red fur, Da Hong would actually dodge her hand.

It just kept moving its two hind legs.

An Xuetang blinked, instantly understanding, and smiled helplessly, "So that's all the patience you have for me You can't wait to see your real master now"

Whether Dahu really understood or not, after An Xuetang finished speaking, it seemed as if it was responding to her words and let out a loud cry.

Feng Ming, watching from the side, couldn't help but be amazed. "I have to say, this horse is truly incredible. You'd think it could actually understand what you're saying if someone didn't know better."

An Xue Tang then leaned in, forcefully stroking the bright red fur and responding to Feng Ming's words, "Actually, animals are all spiritual. Although they can't speak, after spending time with us, they really seem to understand what we say, and they can respond accordingly."

After saying that, Dahong seemed to have lost his patience. Its eyes were fixed on An Xue Tang, its eyes seemed to contain a mist, as if begging someone.

Feng Ming saw this scene and thought it was strange, "Is this guy flirting with you Brother, I've lived a long life but never seen anything like this."

An Xuetang chuckled, “That’s because brother, you haven't seen Da Zi being cute.”

Prior to the pregnancy, she had kept Da Zi at a distance.

Back then, Da Zi felt wronged, so whenever she got close, she'd act all cute and clingy, rubbing her head against her.

This magnificent steed, usually so proud and unyielding, would not normally display such a submissive demeanor. It must be longing for its true master, Mo Yunjing, and is therefore acting out of affection and pleading.

An Xuetang couldn't bear to see Dahong looking so pitiful now. She gently coaxed, "Wait until you eat something first, and I'll take you to find your master, okay"

However, Dahuang persisted. It continued to nudge An Xuetang with its head.

Ultimately, An Xue Tang could only helplessly compromise, "Alright, I'll take you there now."

After saying that, she took Dahong's hand and walked toward the council tent.ful, everyone knows that many of the monks there are highly skilled in martial arts. If they could get the help of Jinchuan Temple, it would be beneficial in every way.”An Xuetang raised an eyebrow. "...