Chapter 1035: A Joke?

slightly. At Jiang Sisi's words, she couldn't help but smile faintly.As for this Jiang Sisi, she has gotten to know her somewhat now, but she's just a brain-dead woman. People like that are like old l..."!"

Hearing her utter such out-of-place words, Mo Yunjing's hand froze mid-air.

After he reacted, his dark and deep eyes narrowed slightly, staring at her with an unclear meaning.

An Xuetang's lips were originally still curved in a smile, but when she was stared at so intently by Mo Yunjing, the smile on her face instantly became stiff.

Only to see Mo Yun Jing's dark pupils, like the night, calm and mysterious. The light emanating from them was unfathomable, quietly sizing her up as if trying to see into her very heart. This gaze sent chills down her spine.

An Xuetang immediately cleared her throat and her eyes dodged a little, "That...that is, what I just said was...just kidding with you, Ajing. Don't take it to heart."

"A joke"

Mo Yunjing stared at her with a smile that wasn't quite a smile. His eyes and tone were so ambiguous that An Xuetang couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

At this moment, An Xuetang had to nod quickly, "Yes, yes, it's just a joke."

Mò Yún Jǐng looked at her calmly, then reached out to take her cup. He drank all the water inside without any hesitation, then poured another cup and placed it in front of her.

An Xue Tang seemed a little guilty, hastily raising the cup and taking a sip.

Both of them remained silent for a moment, until Mo Yunjing looked at her after she put down her cup, and slowly spoke, "Come on, tell me. You suddenly said those words just now. Did you think of some scheme or plot What do you want me to do"

"There...there's no conspiracy."

An Xuetang dared not say that she had just thought of something. She was just having a moment, and besides, how could she bear to have him sacrifice his looks

She knew that the Third Prince of Xuan Guo, Zhao Li, had come to find someone who could mutually benefit. If this person was Mo Yun Jing, then Zhao Li and Mo Yun Jing would definitely be able to sit in the highest position.

But Mo Yunjing didn't need such external force at all, and she wouldn't allow him to gain so-called assistance in this way.

Since she didn't want to say, Mo Yunjing didn't force her. He reached out and pinched her cheek playfully, with a threat that lacked any real menace, "If you dare speak out of turn again, see if I don't discipline you."

An Xuetang smiled and feigned raising her hand to swear, "Your Highness, rest assured, I swear, I dare not again."

At this moment, a strange sparkle shone in the gentle curve of her eyebrows, as dazzling and captivating as the most brilliant star in the night sky.

Mo Yunjing looked at her, and suddenly reached out to gently pinch her chin, leaning in for a deep kiss.

"...."

As soon as the feeling touched her lips, An Xuetang suddenly remembered that this was Feng Ming's room. Feng Ming was still lying in bed. She awkwardly pushed away Mo Yunjing and coughed, "Brother is still here."

Mò Yúnjǐng turned her head and glanced at the bed thoughtfully, saying nonchalantly, "Doesn't he hate it the most when we act lovey-dovey in front of him Maybe if we act even more affectionate, he'll be so angry that he explodes."

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An Xuetang's mouth twitched, but after she thought about it carefully, she was actually persuaded by Mo Yunjing's words.

She chuckled softly, “If that were all it took to wake my brother.”

Her older brother sleeps for an awfully long time.

Feeling An Xue Tang's low spirits, Mo Yun Jing came back to his senses and changed the subject, "After today, Father will definitely send more people to watch over our manor. If you want to go out, be sure to tell me."

An Xuetang hummed in response. Now was a critical time, and with Feng Ming in this state, to be honest, she had no desire to go out.

"Does the Emperor still covet the weapons in our possession"

"Hmm."

After all, as long as this weapon remains a mystery, his father wouldn't dare do anything to them.

So his father, of course, was anxious to find out the secret weapon he and An Xue Tang had in their possession, and was very eager to know what that mysterious weapon truly was.

An Xue Tang let out a cold laugh, "He still doesn't understand his own abilities I almost choked on my laughter."

Furthermore, the one who wanted to harm the emperor hasn't even been found yet, and he actually has the leisure to send people to their manor to deliver death.

Chatting, An Xuetang suddenly felt a slight pain in her stomach. She frowned tightly.

Mo Yunjing immediately noticed, "What's wrong"

"It's okay, I just suddenly felt hungry."

Mo Yunjing, upon hearing this, immediately turned his head and called Ning'er, who was guarding the door, to have some food brought over from the kitchen.

An Xuetang felt the pain coming from her stomach, but in order not to worry Mo Yunjing, she endured it. With a smile on her face, she said, "A-Jing, I have a good appetite recently. Look at how much weight I've gained. You can't dislike me for getting fat."

Mo Yunjing raised his lips, looking at her with a meaningful gaze. "You've gained weight."

"Which is better"

"It feels good."

"...An Xuetang couldn't hold it in any longer, she rolled her eyes directly at him, and playfully pushed him, "Go go go, change your clothes, and come with me to eat something later." "

Mo Yunjing smiled. "Good."

He didn't hesitate, and immediately got up to go next door to change his clothes.

After Mo Yunjing left, An Xuetang's brows furrowed immediately.

Ouch!

My stomach hurts so much.

The sudden sharp pain almost made her reveal herself in front of Mo Yunjing.

She clutched her stomach, the sharp pain radiating from within contorting her small face.

When Shouer and Kang'er came in, they both saw An Xuetang's state at a glance and were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

Before either of them could make a sound, An Xuetang gave them both a very stern look and hissed in a hushed voice, "Be quiet! Don't make a peep, don't let the Prince hear!"

As expected, her reprimand was effective. Shou'er and Kang'er immediately shut their mouths, not daring to speak a word. However, the worry on their faces grew even more intense.

An Xuetang endured the pain and weakly said, “Close the door quickly.”

Kang'er quickly closed the door. Shou'er was already squatting on the ground, supporting An Xuetang. "Your Highness, what's wrong with you Is your stomach uncomfortable"

Kang'er also came over, and the two of them looked at her with concern.

An Xuetang bit her lip, she felt the churning in her stomach was very strange. She had also had abdominal pain before, but it wasn't this severe, and it wasn't like this feeling.

Clearly, the baby in her belly shouldn't be formed yet, but she had a feeling of two babies fighting each other.

Shour now had hold of An Xietang's wrist, feeling her pulse. Kang'er on the side watched with some anxiety, her voice trembling, "Your Highness, should we tell the King"

As soon as these words were spoken, An Xuetang immediately shook her head, "No."

Originally, Mo Yunjing didn't want this child in her womb because he was afraid it would hurt her.

If Mo Yun Jing saw her like this, how could she possibly keep these two children safeinpoint accuracy.When everyone saw Wang Xing's end, they all looked like they had seen a devil, with expressions of extreme horror.No one knows just how much force the King of the Northern Border used...