As for Fu’er’s transformation and the inexplicable hatred in her heart, An Xuetang had no idea.
But An Xue Tang did indeed want to find Fu’er.
All they sent out came back empty-handed. No one found Fu’er’s whereabouts. It was as if she had vanished into thin air, and no matter how hard they searched, they couldn’t find her.
On this day, An Xuetang finished reading the letter sent by Xunluo. Her expression was very solemn.
Ning’er poured her a cup of hot water. “Your Highness, have some water.”
An Xuetang only then came to her senses. She looked at Ning’er thoughtfully, fell silent for a moment before speaking, “Ning’er, in your heart, do you think Fu’er would betray us?”
If it were before, Nier would have certainly said no without hesitation. But today, she can’t bring herself to say it.
Especially thinking about when I last saw Fu’er, her eyes.
As soon as Ning’er thought of Fu’er’s eyes, she felt a sense of unease in her heart. She always felt that Fu’er had changed.
After a moment’s hesitation, Ning’er still said, “Your Highness, perhaps Fu’er is no longer the Fu’er we knew.”
An Xuetang’s expression grew increasingly serious, her hands clenching and unclenching. “Ning’er, do you know what it means if Fu’er truly betrays us?”
Ninger pursed her lips; she naturally knew what this meant. The explosives made by the Crown Princess, Fu’er not only knew the raw materials, but also the specific ratio.
Once Fu’er really revealed the bomb-making formula to their enemies, then…
The consequences, Ninger dared not imagine.
It was clear that An Xue Tang had also thought of this, so she truly hoped that Fu’er had just something to attend to and couldn’t return, rather than defecting to the enemy.
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Although she didn’t know what the Princess was getting at with her question, Ning’er still thought it over seriously. “Fu’er’s internal skills are better than mine, but now that I’ve learned the combat techniques taught by the Princess, if we were to really fight, I wouldn’t necessarily lose.”
An Xuetang nodded slightly, but didn’t say anything more. Ning’er didn’t know what An Xuetang meant by asking that.
When Mo Yunjing returned, he noticed that An Xuetang’s mood was a little heavy today.
He thought something must have happened to Feng Ming, but when he asked the dark guards, they said that Feng Ming was still the same as always. However, An Xue Tang received a letter from Xuntang Valley today.
An Xue Tang’s mood also began to darken after she read the letter.
After dinner, Mo Yunjing took An Xuetang for a walk to aid digestion. With the arrival of spring, ice and snow had melted, temperatures had warmed, and flowers were in full bloom. The scenery of the Prince’s mansion was particularly beautiful.
As the two walked for a while, Mo Yunjing suddenly stopped.
However, An Xue Tang was absent-mindedly thinking of continuing forward, but her hand was still being held by Mo Yun Jing.
So she had only taken two steps when Mo Yun Jing pulled her back.
An Xuetang came back to her senses, she blinked her eyes in confusion, “A Jing, what’s wrong?”
Mo Yunjing’s ink-black eyes stared at her, “Am I so insignificant in your eyes?”
“…”
Damn!
Who can tell her what’s with the grievance in her brother Ajing’s voice right now?
What did she do?
An Xuetang reacted for a long time but didn’t realize what was going on.
Mo Yunjing looked at her expression, his eyes filled with both fondness and helplessness.
He didn’t expect any response from her, so at this moment he wrapped one arm around her waist, pulling her close into his embrace. With his other hand, he gripped the back of her head, forcing her to look up.
The next instant, a punishing kiss assaulted him.
An Xue Tang’s breath caught. She had no idea what was happening at all?
His kiss this time was laced with punishment, biting her lips until they ached. Yet, she had no strength to push him away, forced to endure it.
After an unknown amount of time, the man’s anger seemed to subside somewhat, and he finally released her.
An Xuetang glared at him with a hint of warning, “Mo Yunjing, there are other people here!”
Mo Yunjing raised an eyebrow, he turned his head to glance at the people guarding various parts of the mansion.
The next instant, those people immediately bowed their heads, as if to say to An Xue Tang: “Your Highness, we are bowing our heads. We can’t see you. Please continue!”
A Xue Tang, seeing this, speechless wanted to roll her eyes.
Mo Yunjing looked at her expression, chuckled softly, and reached out to pinch her nose, “What happened in Xuntang Valley? It’s worth you thinking about it for so long?”
Upon hearing him speak of serious matters, An Xuetang no longer held a grudge against his bite on her lips.
“It’s not that something happened in Xintang Valley, it’s Fu’er. We’ve been searching for her for so long and haven’t found her. I’m just a little worried.”
“Worried that Fu’er would betray you?”
He still understands her, after all.
An Xuetang sighed, “Yes, Fu’er is different from ordinary people. She knows the formula for explosives and the specific proportions.”
Once Fulu really gives this formula to their enemies, the consequences will be very serious.
Mo Yunjing understood her worries. He took her hand and continued walking forward, “Since we’re here, let’s just accept it. Worrying about these things now is pointless. Instead of wasting time on them, why not spend more time teaching some medical skills to the girls around you, especially the skill of removing the fetus?”
” …”
An Xuetang looked up at him, a hint of a helpless smile playing on her lips.
This wasn’t the first time she had heard Mo Yunjing mention this. Ever since she learned she was pregnant, Mo Yunjing would remind her every few days.
Mo Yunjing insisted that Ning’er and the others learn how to perform a cesarean section. In his words, it was for precaution.
If An Xuetang reached the day of delivery and she happened to have dystocia or malpresentation, there would be another birthing method, which would guarantee her life.
So Mo Yun Jing has already ordered Ning’er and the others to, before An Xue Tang gives birth, learn this method.
For Mo Yunjing, nothing was more important than An Xuetang’s life.
And Ning’er and the others naturally wouldn’t think it mattered much, to them, An Xuetang’s life was the most important thing.
Right now, An Xue Tang had her attention diverted by his few words and proactively spoke about the achievements Ning’er and the others had learned over the past few days.
And to ensure that Ning’er and the others truly learned, they had people keep an eye on all the expectant mothers in the capital city. Once a woman was found to be having difficulty giving birth, and when the midwife announced that both mother and child were in danger, Ning’er and the others would appear promptly and perform a caesarean section on the expectant mother.
Several surgeries have been performed, and none have failed.
When mentioning these things, An Xuetang was very proud of Ning’er and the others.
Mo Yunjing felt this was far from enough. He still believed that practice made perfect. It seemed like over the next few months, he needed to send more people to keep an eye on pregnant women. If there were signs of difficult labor, he should have Ning’er and the others go and practice. At the very least, they had to practice abdominal delivery until it was performed without any accidents.
An Xuetang didn’t know Mo Yunjing’s thoughts. She didn’t know what kind of feeling she had, but suddenly stopped, her sharp eyes focusing on a certain direction.