finishing his words, Dr. Liu began to treat the soldiers' wounds.Feng Ming looked thoughtfully at Liu Langzhong's retreating figure, fell silent for a moment, then turned and left.Listening to the so...Mo Yunjing's pair of pitch-black and profound eyes flickered with a unique light. At this moment, his voice had become hoarse, "Hmm, very beautiful, beautiful to the point that this king wants to lock you up, not letting anyone see your appearance at this moment."

"An Xuetang:" "..."

She just wanted to tease him, but she didn't expect such an answer. When she realized what had happened, she couldn't help but smile again, "Come on, that's an exaggeration."

>What An Xuetang didn't know was that in such an outfit, paired with her sweet smile, she was incredibly charming.

Mo Yunjing just stared at her, his eyes becoming increasingly aggressive.

An Xuetang was startled. She came back to her senses and immediately pushed her slightly, "Ah... Ah Jing, don't mess around, it's broad daylight, the next door... there are our brothers over there."

Seeing her so afraid, Mo Yunjing chuckled and pinched her cheek, "What is the princess thinking about Even if the princess wants...this king can't do it right now!"

"!" This sentence instantly left An Xuetang dumbfounded.

At this point, she blinked her big eyes and finally realized that Mo Yunjing had only been teasing her just now.

After she came to her senses, she glared at him with displeasure. "What are you looking at me for now Anyone watching would think you were about to eat me up."

She had meant it as a joke, but to her surprise, Mo Yunjing suddenly cupped her face in one hand and leaned in close to her ear, his voice laced with temptation, "Husband does indeed want to devour you. Unfortunately... now is not the time."

"My queen, please don't worry. This delicacy... this king will savor it slowly tonight."

An Xuetang: “!”

His blunt words made her widen her eyes in disbelief, wondering for a moment if the King of Beijiang before her had been replaced.

However, Mo Yunjing returned to normal after speaking. He looked so serious, who would have thought that such an improper remark came from the dignified King of Beijang

Looking at her incredulous eyes, Mo Yunjing smirked and pulled her hand to the side.

He looked carefully at An Xuetang's outfit and couldn't help but praise, "This outfit... it's simply tailor-made for Tangtang, extremely fitting."

When being praised, one's mood always brightens.

And Xue Tang couldn't help but smile, "Want to see something even more beautiful"

Mo Yunjing raised an eyebrow, "Hmm"

At this point, she made Mu Yunjing release her hand and then took two steps back. Then, right in front of Mu Yunjing, she suddenly jumped up.

An Xue Tang didn't know what was going on, but after putting on this outfit, some hazy images flashed through her mind.

Some actions are even done subconsciously, just like this dance right now.

Although she had never learned it, as she jumped up, she felt as if she had done it countless times before in front of Mo Yun Jing.

And Mo Yunjing's pair of black eyes grew increasingly intense, as if they were glued to An Xuetang, not daring to look away for a moment.

Until An Xuetang finished the entire dance, she stopped and stared at herself in place.

She stared wide-eyed, utterly incredulous. What had she just done

Did she dance a Western Regions dance in front of Mo Yunjing

Just as An Xuetang was stunned, Mo Yunjing pursed his lips slightly, then strode forward in a large step. He encircled her waist with one hand and held her face with the other, without hesitation, he pressed his thin lips onto hers.

His movements were urgent, carrying a touch of uncontrolled passion. He devoured her lips with possessive intensity, eager to invade her, entwined with her in an insatiable embrace.

An Xuetang was taken aback by his sudden action. After she came to her senses, she took the initiative to tiptoe, raised her hands, and hugged him tightly around the waist, giving a response.

The two were inseparable.

An Xuetang's head grew increasingly groggy due to lack of oxygen, and she felt her whole body growing weaker.

Fortunately, Mo Yunjing had experience and held her tightly enough to prevent her from collapsing.

Such a posture remained unknown for how long, until An Xue Tang was truly out of breath. Only then did Mo Yun Jing let go of her.

Their foreheads pressed together, Mo Yunjing's voice was extremely hoarse, low and soft, "Promise me, don't dance this dance in front of anyone, or...I really will go mad!"

Mò Yúnjǐng has always known that he is extremely possessive when it comes to An Xuetáng.

But he never imagined that his possessiveness could be so terrifying.

The only thought that flashed through his mind was, "She would also dance this dance in front of other people!" And he couldn't accept that!

She must absolutely not be seen like this!

An Xuetang didn't know what he was thinking, only that the dance she had just performed had captivated him completely, making him lose control of his actions.

She gently pinched his waist, her voice soft, "Ah Jing, please stop teasing. The longer we stay in this room together, the more it will attract suspicion."

"Aren't you still dealing with something with Ziling today Go on, I'll go see how the arrangements at the mansion are with Ning'er in a bit."

"Our Royal Manor doesn't hold a wedding ceremony often, so we must make it grand and provide everyone with good food and drinks."

"In a little while, I'll take Ninger to try some of the wine I've been brewing. By now, it must have developed a lovely flavor."

Mò Yún Jǐng rubbed his forehead against hers, his voice a husky whisper, "Fine, but you can't wear that outfit outside again."

An Xue Tang chuckled, they were all seasoned veterans, of course, she understood Mo Yun Jing's thoughts.

She patted his waist lightly, "Alright, alright. If this gets out, wouldn't it be a laughingstock if everyone knew that the renowned War God Prince was such a petty man"

Mo Yunjing, however, seemed unfazed.

Besides, who would dare to make fun of him

This garment is indeed beautiful, but the clothes of people from the Western Regions don't use as much fabric. An Xuetang just had a sudden whim to try it on and satisfy Feng Ming's desire.

Because she saw that Feng Ming really wanted her to try on the outfit, she didn't want to disappoint him.

Feng Ming has been seen, so she naturally needs to change. Otherwise, the Northern Border King will turn over the entire Wangfu's vinegar jar!

An Xuetang finally changed into her own clothes and then left the room with Mo Yunjing.

Mo Yunjing has been busy these days strengthening the defenses of the Prince's Mansion, working hard with Yun Si and others.

And he is also in charge of teaching Mo Jinyi now.

Although Mo Junyi returned to the capital, An Xuetang and Mo Yunjing still couldn't rest assured letting him go to school.

Just as Mo Junyi is at an age where he is eager to learn, An Xuetang and Mo Yunjing don't want him to waste his education.

Therefore, besides finding some good tutors to teach him at home, Mo Yunjing would spend an hour every day with Mo Jyunyi, teaching him the ways of being a ruler in his own way.y have the face to continue facing An Xue Tang."Mo Yunjing pursed her lips, "Okay."He wasn't just talking when he said he would get rid of Mo Yunchen. He knew that for Mo Yunchen, An Xuetang, Feng Min...