Chapter 2011: Dependence on Her

the woman, his voice low and deep, magnetically charged, "What's going on"When An Xuetang heard the man's voice, her eyelashes fluttered, a hint of excitement in her eyes.Heaven, she loved the sound o...Feng Ming nodded, "Of course, even if a person disguises themselves very well, their eyes will always betray their true emotions unintentionally."

Han Yun let out a deep sigh and frowned, muttering to herself, "It seems he's not completely indifferent after all."

Although Mo Yunjing always appeared very calm and composed on the surface, one couldn't see through him.

But he had known Mo Yunjing for many years, of course, he could sense the unusual emotions that Mo Yunjing inadvertently revealed.

Shuishuai's words outside the Prince's Manor today apparently reached Mo Yunjing's ears.

At that time, when they asked Mo Yunjing if he wanted to find his mother, they were all observing his expression.

At that time, Mo Yunjing did not show any sadness or grief.

Perhaps in others' eyes, he seemed utterly unconcerned about the mother who had died many years ago.

But Han Yun knew, Mo Yunjing could not possibly not care.

To know that Mo Yunjing had never given up on finding his so-called mother all these years.

Before, he was looking for his mother's corpse. Ever since he left Beijiang City that day and met Lan Chu Xiao and the mysterious woman, Mo Yun Jing has suspected that his mother is still alive.

In addition to that, today at the Wangfu gate, when Shuangshuang asked Mo Yunjing about his wish for his mother, she asked him if he wanted to find his mother alive, not just her remains.

This further confirms that Mo Yunjing's mother has a high probability of still being alive in this world.

That emperor's corpse, Mo Yunjing has been looking for so many years. If she were still alive, how could Mo Yunjing not want to find her

Therefore, the slight heaviness Mo Yunjing inadvertently revealed just now must be related to his mother.

Thinking about this, Han Yun raised his head and looked at Feng Ming at this time, "Since the King of Beijang cares so much about that Empress, then I will tell them to have the people from Qingyun Pavilion temporarily put down their tasks and focus all their efforts on finding out the Empress' whereabouts."

Although Qingyun Pavilion had investigated before, they found nothing after a long search.

After so many years have passed, it's probably even harder to find.

But he believed that sending the entire Qingyun Pavilion to search would turn up something, even if it was just a small clue. After all, the King of Beijang wanted information about that Empress, and no matter how difficult it was, he had to find it.

Feng Ming's deep eyes stared at Sha for a moment before nodding in agreement, "As you say. Until we find out about his mother's whereabouts, the knot in his heart won't be untied."

Having said that, Feng Ming frowned and added, "Well then, let's have the brothers from Qingyun Pavilion and Xuntang Valley work together. While you guys from Qingyun Pavilion are searching for the Empress' whereabouts across the land, keep an eye out for the raw materials used in making explosives as well."

"The brothers of the Qingyun Pavilion, even if they can't transport those raw materials to the base in Xuntang Valley, absolutely cannot let them fall into the hands of the people from Bai Guanggong."

And our brothers in Xintang Valley, while searching for raw materials, will also look into the traces of that Empress.

Han Yun naturally understood Feng Ming's meaning and nodded at this time, "Okay."

The two of them chatted in the study for a while longer, and after finalizing some matters, they both returned to the courtyard where Feng Ming had previously lived.

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After returning to Jingtang Courtyard, Mo Yunjing first went to the neighboring washroom to freshen up and change into clean clothes before returning to his sleeping quarters with An Xuetang.

As soon as she entered the inner room, she saw An Xuetang holding a child in her arms and pacing back and forth by the crib.

Mo Yunjing arched an eyebrow, his voice dark as he asked, "Is the child crying again"

An Xuetang nodded. "Perhaps because he knows we're back, Pingping is a little dependent on people today. Shou'er told me just now that usually at this time Pingping would already be asleep, but tonight I don't know what's wrong. No matter how I coax him, he doesn't want to sleep by himself. As soon as I put him back in his crib, he wakes up instantly and cries non-stop."

An Xuetang knew that children would act coquettishly, so tonight's Pingping should have smelled her scent and wanted to rely on her, unwilling to lie alone in the crib.

He wanted to be close to her right now, that's why he cried as soon as she put him down.

Mo Yunjing walked over to An Xue Tang's side at this time. He narrowed his eyes and reached out with both hands to take Pingping from An Xue Tang's arms.

Pingping was originally lying peacefully in An Xuetang's arms with his eyes closed. After being carried over by Mo Yunjing, his body moved slightly, and his eyelids slowly opened.

Perhaps smelling an unfamiliar scent, he instinctively opened his mouth as if about to cry out.

Moyu Jing's deep eyes stopped him, and suddenly he lowered his head to gently touch Pingping's forehead with his own.

All of these are little mannerisms he learned from An Xue Tang. In An Xue Tang's words, often doing some affectionate actions to the two children can promote their father-son relationship.

As expected, after Mo Yunjing did this, Pingping not only held back his tears but also stared intently at Mo Yunjing's eyes before bursting into giggles.

Seeing Pingping like this, Mo Yunjing and An Xuetang looked at each other, the corners of their mouths couldn't help but curl up in a smile.

As expected, children's emotions are so fickle.

After rocking Pingping for a while, Mo Yunjing waited until he fell asleep again. Then, Mo Yunjing looked at An'an in the crib and saw that she was sleeping soundly. He placed Pingping in the crib next to An'an.

As Mo Yun Jing moved, An Xue Tang's body tensed. Her big eyes stared intently at Ping Ping's calm state, afraid that if Mo Yun Jing put him down like this, he would suddenly wake up and cry again.

After all, before Mo Yunjing came back, every time she fell asleep peacefully, she was thinking about letting him go.

But every time he put it down, he would suddenly wake up and cry with heart-wrenching sobs.

But miraculously, Mo Yunjing put Pingping down this time, and she and Mo Yunjing still stood there waiting. After a long while, Pingping was still unresponsive.

Satisfied that Pingping wouldn't wake up, An Xuetang couldn't help but smile faintly. She then suddenly took two steps to the right and reached out to encircle Mo Yunjing's waist, resting her head on his arm.

Their eyes swept back and forth over Pingping and An'an.

This tranquil moment filled An Xue Tang with a deep sense of contentment. Her husband was by her side, and her two sons lay peacefully in their cribs. Even Mo Jun Yi, who had been a source of constant worry, was now safe and sound.

Such a life without anxiety and worry greatly satisfied her.

The couple stood by the crib, gazing at their two sons.

I don't know how long it took, but Mo Yunjing raised his hand and touched An Xue Tang's head, softly saying, "Finally confirmed that the children are safe. Let's have a good rest tonight, okay"ingly, "Little Eight, don't talk nonsense, and don't gossip about Brother Chen."After scolding Zhao Yu'er, Zhao Yan turned to Liu Cheng, "I ask Dr. Liu to be magnanimous. Xiao Ba is young and doesn't...