Chapter 217: Mother Is Here With You

:"Aze, next time could you please ask about me first Every time we meet, your first words are always about A-Tang. I do feel a little uncomfortable."I have to say, Liu Lan's coquettish and vulnerable...Watching Mo Junyi's flustered retreating figure, An Xuetang curled her lips into a smile and looked at Mo Yunjing, "Ah Jing, aren't you being a little too strict with Ziling"

Mo Yun looked at him with a raised eyebrow, "Boys need to be disciplined."

And in his eyes, Mo Junyi was no longer a child. Under this ruthless imperial power, Mo Junyi had to have the ability to protect himself.

She, he, or even their elder siblings, they can't stay by Mo Junyi's side forever protecting him.

What's more, he had other expectations for Mo Junyi, so Mo Junyi had to become stronger!

An Xue Tang knew he had his concerns, so she did not interfere too much.

"Tangtang, there's something I want to ask you."

"Hmm" An Xuetang always felt that what he was about to say would make him sad, "What's wrong"

"If a person has their arm cut off, is there any chance of getting it reattached"

He still hoped his brother's hand would be fine.

An Xuetang was stunned, "Are you asking me to let Yun Yi take a look at your arm"

Besides Yun Yi, there are more important people.

"Huh"

"Brother."

"...An Xuetang paused, her eyes widening instantly, "You mean Zi Ling's father"

"Yes."

An Xuetang didn't know what to say. No wonder she felt a kind of indescribable sadness emanating from Ah Jing these past two days.

It turned out that a big thing happened in the capital.

After a moment of silence, An Xuetang spoke, "Ajing, it's definitely possible to reattach your arm, but it depends on the circumstances. Someone like Yun Yi has waited too long, so the chances of success are very low. Whether or not it's successful also depends on the arm being attached. Generally, if you reattach your own arm, the success rate increases significantly. At least there wouldn't be a rejection reaction."

Mo Yunjing's heart ignited with a glimmer of hope after hearing this. "Sugar-sugar means that as long as Big Brother's arm is still there, Sugar-sugar is confident she can reattach his arm for him"

That's the way it is.

"Your brother's arm should be arriving any moment now."

An Xue Tang : "..."

She blinked, her expression incredulous. “The emperor sent someone to deliver the prince’s severed arm”

Mo Yunjing clenched his fists slightly, "Mmm."

He held back his anger, afraid that he might unwittingly reveal his cruel side and scare An Xue Tang.

"An Xuetang, however, grasped his fist and said softly, 'Ah Jing, the emperor truly doesn't have any affection for you brothers. Ah Jing, if you want to do something, I will support you. Even if the world doesn't understand you, I understand you. Even if the whole world opposes you, I will stand by your side and fight them to the end.'"

With such a wife, Mo Yunjing felt that the hardships he had endured were nothing.

An Xuetang didn't see the change in his eyes, and after pondering for a moment, she continued, "Ajing, don't worry. I will study the prince's injury carefully and make sure he recovers."

Now she just felt it was a bit tricky, the prince's arm had been brought here... didn't that mean... the arm had rotted

If so, she wanted to find someone who could match the prince's arm...I'm afraid it would be quite difficult.

And even if she could find him, would she really be willing to cut off a living person's arm for the sake of the prince

This is clearly unrealistic.

Just as An Xue Tang fell into thought, Yun Liu hurried over, "My Lord, My Lady."

Mo Yunjing frowned slightly, "What is it"

"Your Highness, the young master...he discovered the truth about the prince."

An Xuetang stood up abruptly, a hint of worry in her voice, "Does Zi Ling know about the prince's broken arm"

Yes, when the people from the capital arrived at the army camp gate, we hadn't even had time to stop them before the prince went over. He heard what they said and... and also saw the prince's severed arm.

"... "

An Xuetang clenched her fists, her face flickering with anger, "Damn it!"

Once she finished speaking, she ran out to find Mo Junyi.

Mo Junyi, that child, don't look at him as if he doesn't care about anything on the surface, but he worries about Mo Yunchen in the capital every single day.

Seeing Mo Yunchen's severed arm now, he would surely be heartbroken.

An Xuetang just ran off. Yun Liu blinked, a little confused, "Your Highness, this..."

Mo Yunjing also clenched his fists, his eyes bloodshot, "Let her go, where is elder brother's arm"

"The prince's severed arm was taken by the crown prince, who brought it back to his own camp."

Mo Yunjing's eyes, as deep and cold as a winter abyss, stared fixedly at the table, saying nothing more. No one could fathom what thoughts were swirling within his mind.

An Xue Tang rushed out and went straight to Mo Jun Yi's temporary camp. Yun Yi and Yun Wu were standing at the door. Seeing An Xue Tang running over in a hurry, the two quickly bowed, "Greetings, Your Highness."

"Where is Zi Ling"

"In the camp, the Crown Prince has an order that no one is allowed to enter. Your Highness..." Yun Yi spoke with her head bowed.

But before he could finish speaking, Mo Junyi's voice came from inside, "Let mother in."

Yun Yi and Yun Wu immediately stepped back two steps, making way for An Xue Tang.

An Xuetang looked at Yun Yi thoughtfully. She wasn't stupid; Yun Yi's attitude today was clearly different from yesterday.

Although she wasn't sure if it was hers, Ajing tapped him. But this way from Yun Yi also saved her heart. She didn't want to have a good relationship with him, as long as Yun Yi didn't take the initiative to trouble her, it would be fine for both of them to stay out of each other's way.

But An Xuetang wasn't someone to be trifled with either. If Yun didn't manage to get over it on her own, then An Xuetang, though not one to start trouble, wouldn't back down from a fight either. She would certainly make Yun regret her actions.

Now he can change his attitude on his own, so she doesn't need to intervene. She finds this quite pleasing.

Having entered the camp, An Xuetang swept her gaze around before spotting Mo Jinyi in a corner.

At this moment, he silently squatted in the corner, holding a box in his arms, with a look of utter despair on his face.

An Xuetang walked over step by step. Mo Junshi raised his head to look at her, his eyes were moist, tears silently slipped down.

He made An Xuetang feel so heartbroken. She squatted beside him, reaching out to gently rub his head. "Silly child, I'm your mother. If you ever have anything, come to your mother, okay Good things or bad things, you can tell me anything."

Mo Junyi couldn't hold it in any longer. He burst into tears instantly. Since he became aware, he had never cried like this before, never released his emotions so freely.

"Mother, Mother!" Mo Junyi cried out to her.

An Xuetang held him with tenderness, "Cry, my child. Mother is here with you."

Mo Junyi, perhaps having received her permission, cried even harder, as if trying to release all the tears she had held in for years.

Mo Yunjing arrived just in time and stood outside the camp. His dark, deep eyes were fixed on the tent, and he listened to Mo Junyi's cries, which he hadn't heard in a long time. His hands clenched into fists, and his arms bulged with veins!nside, they could feel that the miasma here was indeed thick and eerie.As the head of the Qingyun Pavilion, Han Yun had a considerable amount of antidote for the miasma. However, even after taking the...