But he still didn’t turn around, his back still facing An Xuetang.
If someone else saw him like this, they would think he absolutely loathed his queen and wouldn’t even give her a proper glance.
An Xuetang’s hands clenched into fists at her sides, watching his back. She felt a tightness in her chest, as if someone were squeezing it tightly.
“At this moment, as I walked a few more steps forward, ‘Mo Yun Jing, have you even deigned to look at me?'”
“Or are you saying that you find me unattractive now that I have two children and my body has changed? That you’re no longer attracted to me, and so you want to leave me?”
Of course not.
Mòyúnjǐng almost blurted out without thinking, how could he possibly dislike her?
Why would you want to dump her?
No matter what she becomes, she will always be the woman he loves most in his life, the woman he can never let go of.
An Xuetang narrowed her eyes slightly, “Then why wouldn’t you even look at me?”
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Listening to her suppressed voice, Mo Yunjing’s Adam’s apple rolled a few times. His voice was tinged with a hint of hoarseness, “Tangtang, listen to me, go back to the capital.”
“……”
An Xuetang frowned. Back to the capital?
He traveled all this way to find him, only to be told “Go back to the capital”?
What’s wrong with him?
At this point, she took a few more steps forward. “Mo Yunjing, turn around.”
Her voice seemed to have a kind of magic, gentle yet powerful, making Mo Yunjing unable to refuse.
Looking at Mo Yunjing remain motionless, An Xuetang’s palm grew tighter, her brow and eyes betraying a hint of unease.
At that moment, she seemed to have thought of something. Her eyes darkened, and she suddenly dashed forward.
He walked straight up to Mo Yunjing and looked him directly in the eyes.
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Without a word, she raised her hand to tear off the black cloth covering his face.
Even a fool would know it must be something wrong with the scar on his face.
She knew that Mò Yún Jǐng had already been scratched on the face by Yun Ruì’s sword before falling off the cliff, so there must be a scar on his face.
She was already prepared to see him with a face full of scars.
If he only had a scar on his face, why would he cover it so tightly with a handkerchief?
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An Xuetang couldn’t bear to think any further. Her outstretched hand trembled, but before she could touch Mo Yunjing’s face mask, he grabbed her hands.
She pursed her lips and stared at him intently, suppressing her voice, “You are my husband, what is there between us that we can’t see?”
“Don’t look.”
His voice was low, a little raspy at the moment, and it held an allure that tugged at one’s heartstrings.
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If this were an ordinary day, An Xuetang might have agreed with him.
It’s a pity that at this moment, her mind was already preoccupied with figuring out what was going on with his face.
So, her heart grew increasingly uneasy. Suddenly, she strained against his grasp, twisting free and seizing his arm in return.
He didn’t give him a chance to refuse, putting his hand on his pulse.
Mo Yunjing didn’t want her to know about his physical condition and wanted to pull his hand back.
But An Xuetang’s other hand was tightly gripping him, and he was afraid that if he pulled back with force, he would hurt her.
In the end, he could only helplessly wait for her to take his pulse.
An Xuetang quickly learned what was wrong with Mo Yunjing’s body. When she learned that there was poison inside him, her eyes became vacant and lifeless, staring blankly.
Now that it has come to this, Mo Yunjing doesn’t know what other reason he could have to keep her in the dark.
At this moment, all the longing surged to my heart and finally dared to erupt completely.
He knew An Xuetang had already felt his pulse, and at this moment he pulled her tightly into his arms with all his might, wishing he could never let go.
An Xue Tang’s emotions completely broke down at this moment. She hugged him tightly with both hands, tears streaming uncontrollably down her face.
Feng Ming, standing on the side, watched the couple. At this moment, he silently turned and returned to the courtyard.
In any case, the two finally reunited.
As for how Ah Tang would react to seeing Mo Yun Jing’s face, he believed that his Ah Tang wouldn’t be someone easily frightened.
She will only feel sorry for Mo Yunjing’s situation, but she will definitely not give up on him.
How they choose to proceed down this path is entirely up to the couple.
……
After returning to the courtyard, Fengming went to find Han Yun with a jar of wine.
Han Yun wasn’t asleep at all. Although he was drunk and hazy, he knew something had happened on the other end.
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He also saw the two people, Mo Yunjing and An Xuetang, at the foot of the mountain, witnessing what had just happened.
He was just a little too far away, so as Feng Ming turned around, he also turned and went back to his own courtyard.
He lay in the yard at that time, thinking about something unknown, his eyes fixed on the moon in the sky.
When Feng Ming arrived, she saw his gloomy expression. Her eyes darkened, and she walked over to him.
Han Yun heard the noise and came back to her senses. She turned her head thoughtfully, glancing at him, her gaze falling on the wine jar in his hand. She raised an eyebrow, “Don’t you worry about staying by their side?”
Feng Ming didn’t answer, just shook her head. She walked over and sat beside Han Yun, opening the wine flask. “It’s rare to have such a peaceful night. Tonight, let’s drink until we forget ourselves.”
A picture flashed in Han Yun’s mind of himself being played. He narrowed his eyes slightly, “What? Want to play tricks on me again?”
“If you still want it, I have more of the powder.”
“Get out.”
Han Yun glared at him with displeasure, then snatched the wine jar from his hand and drank it straight up.
Let’s get this party started! No going home until we’re completely wasted. What kind of bowl do you want?
After Han Yun finished drinking, she shoved the cup directly into Feng Ming’s hand. “What do you think?”
Feng Ming didn’t respond, but instead raised his cup and drank a large mouthful. After finishing, he lifted his dark eyes to look at the moon in the sky, a deep sorrow clouding his gaze.
“It wasn’t a matter of what I thought, but whether the poison in his system could be cured.”
“Since this poison was personally concocted by Yun Rui Shen, I’m afraid it’s not easy to antidote.”
Of course, Han Yun knew this. If the poison in her body were easily treatable, Mo Yunjing wouldn’t have come up with such a scheme to try and deceive the Princess of Beijang.