Chapter 293: Phoenix's Cry Ignored

ll.Mo Yunjing suffered his first defeat and disappeared, covered in a deadly poison. Everyone believed he was surely dead after that battle, but who could have known Mo Yunjing would still reappear al...The next day

When An Xuetang woke up, the space beside her was empty again, and Mo Yunjing had vanished.

She sat up, rubbing her temples, the scene from yesterday flashing in her mind.

Isn't it true that when people get drunk, they forget some things the next day

Why are her memories still so clear!

Everything that happened to her at the tavern last night, and everything that happened when she walked the streets with Mo Yunjing, she remembered clearly.

Recalling her own daring deeds, An Xuetang couldn't help but facepalm.

She felt a blush creep up her cheeks, but quickly she reassured herself in her heart: "It's fine, it's fine. As a woman of the 21st century, kissing one's husband in public is nothing to be ashamed of."

After comforting herself with a few words, An Xuetang got up and prepared to wash.

At this time, Ning'er came in to attend to her washing and grooming, but An Xuetang was not used to being served like this, so she asked her to stand aside.

An Xuetang wiped her face with a towel while saying, "Ninger, how did I get back yesterday"

"My lady, it was the prince who carried you back."

An Xuetang curled her lips. “Where did the Prince go this morning”

"I don't know, but the young master came just now. He asked me to tell you that he wants to have a meal with you after you wake up."

"How come he's making me wait for dinner again" An Xue Tang sighed. "Then you should tell him to come, we can start eating in a while,"

Ning'er slightly curled her lips, "The young master has been waiting at the door."

An Xuetang narrowed her eyes slightly, she turned her head and gave Ning'er a meaningful look. "Ning'er, you have good hearing."

Ning'er just smiled and said, "Your Highness flatters me."

After An Xue Tang finished washing, Ning'er took out a set of clothes and said, "Your Highness, you should wear this today."

An Xuetang looked at the set of purple clothes, raising an eyebrow. “Isn’t this what my older brother gave me the other day I remember he said it was very expensive.”

Ning'er thought to herself, this must be made from fine silk and satin, it's naturally expensive. Plus, their village head had gone all over the Blue Nation to find the best female seamstress for this outfit.

Whether it's the sincerity of their guild leader or the intrinsic value of this outfit, it is naturally expensive. Even the noble ladies in the palace haven't been able to possess such exquisite garments.

An Xue Tang picked up the garment and looked at it, her face unconsciously breaking into a smile as she admired the fine workmanship. "Such an expensive garment," she said softly, "Actually, I don't want to wear it now."

Ning'er lowered her head and said, "Your Highness, the Valley Master said that this set of clothes was given to you to wear, not to be put away. The Valley Master also said that if you don't wear it, it means you don't like it. Since you don't like it, in a few days he will have someone sew a few more sets for you."

An Xuetang : "..."

This sounds just like something her brother would say.

An Xuetang hesitated for a moment, but still put on the purple dress.

The fabric of the clothes is indeed comfortable, but she felt that she wasn't really a peaceful person in her daily life, especially when she was in the army camp. She almost had to help out at the military doctor's office every day. In her opinion, wearing such fancy and expensive clothes to help at the military doctor's office seemed a bit wasteful!

Having donned her new finery, An Xuetang thought that would be enough. Who knew Ninger insisted on personally styling her hair Ninger explained that since she was wearing such a magnificent outfit, her hair naturally had to be well-groomed, otherwise it wouldn't do justice to the dress.

Worse of all, An Xuetang actually found her words quite reasonable.

Thus, An Xue Tang could not bear to refuse Ning'er's enthusiasm and had to let her comb her hair.

More strangely, today's Mo Junyi had the patience of a saint. He just stood at the door waiting.

Of course, he also has a Fengming around him. The two of them act like little children, constantly bickering with each other.

An Xuetang heard it all clearly in the tent, occasionally stifling a laugh at the two's childish antics.

Although Ning'er is a martial arts practitioner, one has to say that her skill in combing hair is truly remarkable.

An Xuetang looked at herself in the bronze mirror and felt that she was even more beautiful.

"Your Highness, allow me to apply some rouge for you."

"Hey, no." An Xuetang quickly stopped her, "It's fine to comb your hair, but don't put stuff on my face."

It's not that An Xuetang is overconfident, but her face really has the capital for confidence.

Her facial features are delicate and refined, her skin so smooth and flawless that it seems as if you could blow it away.

Such a face, if it were to use ancient rouge, she felt it would be ruined.

Ninger doesn't insist on this matter.

An Xuetang got up and tidied herself before motioning for Mo Junyi and Feng Ming to enter.

When the two saw An Xuetang, who had dressed up a little, there was a hint of astonishment in their eyes.

"A flower blooms by borrowing water, its bones become jade, its skin becomes bone." Mo Junyi instinctively blurted out a poem. He ran to An Xuetang's side, "Mother, you are so beautiful!"

An Xue Tang let out a chuckle, "Mother merely changed her clothes today and had Ning'er tidy my hair a little. How could that make me beautiful"

"No, my mother has always been beautiful, she is just even more beautiful today."

An Xuetang chuckled and reached out to ruffle his head.

Her doting action made Feng Ming, who was beside her, very unhappy. It was bad enough that Mo Yun Jing came to vie for A Tang with him, but now even a little child had joined in, he was really furious.

Thus, Feng Ming frowned and said, “A Tang, don’t be fooled by this boy’s surface. He praises everyone he meets. Don’t believe me Ask Ning’er, yesterday he even praised Ning’er for being beautiful.”

Ning'er : "..."

Do you have it

Has the prince praised her

Mo Junyi also wore a speechless expression. He glared at Feng Ming, "You old man, how can you still talk nonsense with your eyes open This prince has only ever praised my mother for her beauty in his lifetime!"

Feng Ming let out a sneer and looked at Ning'er, "Ning'er, tell me, did Mo Junyi praise you yesterday"

Ning'er twitched the corner of her mouth, hesitated for a moment then bowed to An Xuetang and said, "Princess Consort, this servant will go get the food served right away."

"... "

Phoenix's face flushed with embarrassment. He tried to glare at Ning'er, but she just kept her head down and wouldn't meet his gaze.

An Xue Tang's lips curled into a slight smile. "Good."

After Ning'er left, Mo Junyi let out a hum and said, "Mother, look, this old man is so overbearing that even Ning'er doesn't want to pay attention to him. From now on, we won't pay attention to him either,"

"Kid, are you looking for death"

Feng Ming narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Mother, look! Look! He's gotten angry and flustered!"

"Haha," An Xue Tang finally couldn't help but laugh, "Alright, alright. Aren't you guys hungry Let's eat first and then continue, okay"

In the middle of their conversation, she led Mo Junyi to a chair. At that moment, Mo Junyi secretly glanced at Feng Ming.

Feng Ming winked at him, as if to say it was nothing.

Neither An Xuetang nor did she notice the interactions between the two people behind the scenes.ay Mo Yunjing, and the two looked at each other before hurriedly getting up and rushing out the door.Originally, the young monk Ankang who had been guarding at the door was now lying unconscious at th...