An Xuetang’s sudden confession made Mo Yunjing’s heart flutter. He held her tightly, as if wanting to integrate her deeply into his very bones and blood.
How could He Moyunjing, with his meager talents and abilities, be so fortunate as to meet such a perfect woman!
An Xue Tang wasn’t being overly emotional, nor did she have the idea that a woman in ancient times should be reserved. All she knew was that she loved, very much, the man before her.
Love may have blossomed unknowingly, perhaps from the daily companionship and shared moments, or maybe it’s his sincere affection during this time. It could also be that his gentleness towards her was something she had never experienced before.
She first discovered that she was a person who dared to love and hate. She hadn’t liked anyone before, so she didn’t know. Now that she did, and since she had fallen in love, how could she express it? To keep her composure and not tell the one she loved that she loved him, what was the point?
An Xue Tang’s expression of her feelings was one-sided; she didn’t expect a response from Mo Yun Jing.
Because she knew that men and women of this era wouldn’t be so blatant about revealing their feelings.
To everyone’s surprise, after a long silence, Mo Yunjing suddenly leaned into her ear. His husky, magnetic voice whispered softly, “Tangtang, if I favor one person, I will devote my whole life to them generously.”
An Xuetang instantly smirked. Fortunately, she had occasionally read ancient poems before, or else she wouldn’t know what he meant.
Feeling the promise of being loved by only one person for a lifetime, An Xue Tang said it was very good, and the curve of her mouth became more pronounced.
Mo Yunjing gently pushed her away at this time, holding her face in both hands.
An Xuetang’s lips moved slightly, just about to say something, but Mo Yunjing somehow pressed her down. He held her face in one hand and her waist with the other, not giving her any chance to react. He leaned down and captured her pink lips, kissing her deeply…
After expressing their love, the two of them were filled with passion and excitement. An Xue Tang’s slender hands subconsciously grasped tightly at his shirt, feeling her body being controlled. Her skin, as white as snow, bloomed crimson red. In her mind, colorful fireworks exploded, rising up, blooming, fading, then blooming again…
Such a state lasted for an unknown amount of time, An Xuetang <<<
She felt as if her soul had drifted away, leaving only her body to be taken by Mo Yunjing at his whim. When she finally felt short of breath, she came back to herself slightly. Her voice was now laced with a seductive tone, “Ah Jing, stop…”
Mò Yún Jǐng only slightly loosened his grip on her, thinking that this would be the end. However, after giving her a few minutes to catch her breath, he once again captured her delicate lips.
An Xue Tang’s head was dizzy, she didn’t even know when Mo Yun Jing stopped.
Mo Yunjing rolled over to lie beside her, gently stroking her face with one hand and softly saying, “Tangtang, I can’t wait to marry you.”
Only by marrying her could they consummate their relationship, and he wouldn’t have to endure this pain any longer.
An Xue Tang subconsciously rolled over, burying her head in his chest. After a moment of silence, she spoke in a very soft voice, “Ah Jing, actually…we’re already married, aren’t we?”
So, he wanted to continue, and she wouldn’t refuse.
Mo Yunjing heard her meaning and smiled softly at the moment, placing a hand lightly on her waist, “But I don’t want to wrong my little sugar.”
Ten miles of red makeup, a hundred miles of glory!
He would definitely marry her with great fanfare, making it known to the world that only An Xuetang was worthy of being his princess.
An Xue Tang said she wouldn’t be touched if she said it was fake. She rubbed her little head against his chest, “Okay, I’ll wait for Jing to give me a grand wedding.”
Originally, she didn’t anticipate her wedding at all, simply because she had never met someone who made her look forward to it.
She is looking forward to it now, because he is her ah Jing!
After lying down for a while, they heard some noises coming from the courtyard. Both of them changed their expressions slightly.
Time is up!
Mo Yunjing… It’s time to leave!
In the courtyard were Mo Junyi, Ding Hua, and Yun Si.
Yun Si had already prepared the carriage, and Mo Jun Yi also knew that his fifth uncle would be leaving tonight, so he definitely had to come out to see him off.
Ding Hua didn’t need to be mentioned either, he knew very early on that Mo Yun Jing would leave, and it was the day Mo Jun Yi, the prince, arrived.
He had already ordered provisions for Mo Yunjing and his clothes were ready as well.
The three of them stood in the courtyard, no one going forward to knock on the door.
Yun Si fell silent for a moment, waiting for Mo Yunjing to emerge. He frowned slightly when he didn’t see him.
Previous kings had never been so hesitant. Now that they have this wife, how come their temperament has changed so much?
He lifted his foot and took a step forward, wanting to knock on the door.
Mo Junyi grabbed him, “Yun Si, don’t go disturb Fifth Uncle and Fifth Aunt.”
Yun Si frowned slightly, “But the prince should leave. Otherwise, he won’t be able to cross that city before dawn, which would be very disadvantageous for him.”
On the way back to Bei Jiang, there is one city that we must pass through. That city belongs to the Second Prince, and it’s always under surveillance. If the King appears there in broad daylight, he will surely be discovered.
Mo Junyi shook his head. “Fifth Uncle has his own plans and won’t be delayed.”
Although he is young, he understands the feeling of parting more than anyone else.
He also seemed to have figured it out, his fifth uncle really cared about his fifth aunt. Now that he was leaving, it was an incredibly agonizing thing for them.
Yun Si was a little unwilling at this moment, but since the prince had spoken, he could only listen.
The two people in the room had already gotten out of bed. An Xue Tang personally put on a rough hemp robe for Mo Yun Jing and applied makeup to him.
She applied her makeup while simultaneously instructing him on how to do it for next time. Her skill with cosmetics was akin to the art of disguise. With his coarse hemp clothing and her masterful makeup, Mo Yunjing would be difficult to recognize even by those who knew him well.
After he was dressed, An Xuetang put the makeup and a small mirror into a cloth bag for him. “This bag contains many medicines, and I have clearly written down how to use each one. Ah Jing, you must read them carefully.”
“Tangtang.” Mo Yunjing suddenly hugged her into his arms, holding her tightly, “Don’t worry about me, because with you here, I won’t let anything happen to myself.”
An Xuetang hummed in response, suppressing her tears with great effort, afraid that showing any sign of weakness would cause him undue worry.
“Tangtang, I left Yunsi here. If you need anything done, just tell him. Don’t overwork yourself.”
An Xuetang shook her head slightly. “Ah Jing, it’s better to have Yun Si accompany you. Zi Ling and I don’t need him, but you do. Otherwise, with your legs, I wouldn’t be able to rest easy.”
“He can take care of a lot of things for you.”
“That won’t work either.” An Xue Tang wouldn’t let Yun Si stay. Firstly, she could tell that Yun Si didn’t accept her as the princess, and secondly, Mo Yun Jing’s legs hadn’t fully recovered. She couldn’t bear to leave him alone on the road.