Chapter 908: Like

s eyes closed.Mo Yunjing stood by the bed, seeing that he was feeling nothing. He sat on the edge of the bed, staring quietly at his face.This man lying here, he is like an elder brother and a father...An Xuetang finished speaking, but it was a while before she got a response from Mo Yunjing. She couldn't help but frown, "Ajing"

"Hmm."

Mo Yunjing's voice was low and hoarse. He didn't answer An Xuetang's question, but instead asked, "Does Tangtang like this child"

Of course!

An Xuetang's answer came almost without hesitation.

At this moment, sensing something amiss in Mo Yunjing's emotions, she wanted to push him away and look into his eyes, trying to understand what Mo Yunjing was truly thinking.

It wasn't that she was overthinking things, but ever since she knew about the child's existence, Mo Yunjing seemed to have no expectations at all. This made her feel very uncomfortable.

Regardless, this child is his. He wanted the child too...

The harder An Xue Tang tried to push away Mo Yun Jing, the tighter he held her, making it impossible for her to move.

"Mo Yun Jing, please let me go first."

She even called his name directly, which showed that An Xuetang was really angry at the moment.

Mo Yunjing held her tightly, pressing his chin against her head. His voice was low and soothing, "This child... I really like him. But Tangtang should know, this kind of liking, I don't know how to express it."

"...."

His voice held a hint of bewitching charm, and An Xuetang's emotions inexplicably calmed.

She cleared her throat, "Truly like"

"Well."

Mo Yunjing's dark eyes darkened in a way An Xuetang couldn't see.

This child is hers, how could he not love her

It's one thing to like a child, it's another matter entirely whether you can keep the child.

An Xuetang didn't know what Mo Yunjing was thinking at this moment. In front of Mo Yunjing, her emotions came up quickly and went away quickly. At this moment, she remembered the child in her belly, and she couldn't help but slightly curl her lips.

"Ajing, do you hope to be a boy or a girl"

Mo Yunjing paused for a moment, "I like them all."

"An Xuetang smiled with satisfaction. 'I like them all too. Now, just thinking about my child being like you and me, and then softly calling us 'father' and 'mother,' I can't help but feel happy.'"

It was clear she was truly delighted. All evening, she talked non-stop about children, even going so far as to brainstorm names and considering having multiple options for the child to choose from by drawing lots.

Mo Yunjing remained silent throughout the journey, only responding with a word or two when pressed by her questions.

...An Xuetang didn't know how long she had been talking for. She told herself she was tired, her voice gradually softening until her breathing became steady and she fell asleep.

Mòyúnjǐng held him, her eyes, bottomless and deep, were filled with complex emotions.

A sleepless night.

Meanwhile, Yunliu rushed to catch up with Ninger after receiving An Xietang's orders.

Ning'er knew he was behind her, but she hardly slowed down. She dashed straight towards the palace.

When they reached the outer walls of the palace, Ning'er wanted to use her light kung fu to jump up, but Yunliu had already rushed to her side and hugged her waist. The two spun in mid-air for a moment.

A warm sensation on her waist made Ning'er stiffen. Sniffing the familiar scent of his body, she frowned.

After they landed, she suddenly pushed him away and hissed, "What are you doing"

Yúnli raised an eyebrow, "Níng'er, don't get excited, and don't misunderstand. I don't want to do anything to you. Besides, what I want to do to you is far more than just hugs."

When he said this, his eyes, seeming to smile but not smile, were fixed on Ning'er's lips.

Ning'er's face darkened immediately, and she couldn't help but think about it. Is he willing to listen to you and hand over the military power held by the General Zhenxi as you wish"Mo Yunjing had delayed his departure to Youlan City because he knew that going there unarmed wou...