Chapter 163: Ah Jing, where are you?

here!"Wang shi wouldn't be willing to accept this, she continued to beat Liu shi, as if trying to force An Xue Tang to compromise this way.If An Xue Tang from the past might have compromised, unfortu..."Sugar, actually, I need you to do me a favor."

“......”

An Xue Tang was a little confused. She was discussing with him whether they could leave or not.

How come it suddenly jumped to needing her help

An Xue Tang raised her head, a little confused. Before she could ask anything, Mo Yun Jing slowly explained, "Tangtang, do you remember me saying I have a younger brother"

Although she didn't know what she wanted to do, An Xuetang still nodded slightly. "Hmm, I remember."

He is called Mo Junyi, whose courtesy name is Zilingshe was over ten years old and a clever child, but his mother concubine had an accident during childbirth, leaving only him.

An Xuetang listened quietly, thinking to herself that she now understood why Mo Yunjing had been so resolute in telling her not to have children. It turned out he had experienced several instances of women dying from childbirth complications. His mother and sister-in-law were among the victims.

No wonder her psychological shadow is so deep!

"Sugar, these days the willow will be sent here."

"Huh" An Xuetang blinked. If she remembered correctly, she had heard Ding Hua tell Mo Yunjing about the situation in the capital not long ago. Didn't he say that the Crown Prince of the former imperial family was also imprisoned in the prison

"The capital was too dangerous for him. He staying there would worry both me and my elder brother. I had Yun Si bring him here to stay by your side. That way, I can rest easy."

When Mo Yunjing said this, his tone was firm, full of entrustment.

An Xuetang frowned. She didn't bother to dwell on how they managed to rescue Mo Junyi from the prison in the capital city. Instead, she asked, "You want me to keep Ziling here He is the Crown Prince's son, are you really comfortable leaving him under my protection"

Mo Yunjing's lips curved in a pampered smile, he stroked her head, "With Tangtang here, I feel most at ease."

An Xuetang fell silent for a moment, "You believe in me, but I don't even believe in myself."

Besides, she has never had any experience interacting with children. She's really unsure if she could take good care of the child.

Mo Yunjing smiled, "I believe Tangtang will be fine. What do you say, Tangtang"

An Xuetang pursed her lips, "Having already made all the arrangements, what else can I say You're bringing people here Can I send him back to Beijing"

"Tangtang won't."

An Xuetang fell silent, her heart still a little uneasy. She felt a jumble of emotions inside her and didn't know what to say.

As things stand, Mukun's departure seems to be a done deal. But what's going on with Yunliu

He has been away in Yunnan for two months now, and they have no way of knowing if he is well.

Could she possibly pin all her hopes on Yunliu

If Yunliu can't bring the lily of the valley back successfully, will she really be helpless against the poison in Mo Yunjing's body

An Xuetang only felt a deep sense of restlessness in her heart, unlike anything she had ever experienced before.

I don't know how I fell asleep last night.

When she woke up, Mo Yunjing was no longer in bed. An Xuetang was stunned for a moment, and then her face changed drastically. She got out of bed in a rush.

He scrambled out of bed, his outer garment still unfastened, and rushed outside, exclaiming excitedly, "Ah Jing, Ah Jing, where are you"

Perhaps the words Mo Yunjing said last night before leaving without a word were too deeply imprinted in her mind, she was completely frightened now.

As soon as she woke up and didn't see Mo Yunjing, she thought he had really left without a word. At this moment, her eyes were red with anxiety, tears welling up inside, threatening to spill over at any moment.

Let me know if you have other text you'd like me to translate!ig hands didn't know where to put themselves, sometimes rubbing them together and sometimes making fists. His legs trembled a little as he paced back and forth outside the door, hoping that the crying...