Chapter 308: A Role Even More Powerful Than Royalty

se.Mo Yunze, having figured things out, didn't waste any time. His bloodthirsty eyes glared viciously at Yun Si, gritting his teeth and spitting out a harsh sentence, "Good... good a Beijang王府, good a...An Xuetang hadn't spoken yet, and Mo Yunjing beside her coldly glanced at Mo Junyi, "Child, go back to rest after you're full."

Mo Junyi: "!"

What did he do

Mò Jūn Yì's heart was filled with a desire to speak and explain, but at that moment, Fèng Míng sitting beside him calmly said, "I advise you to keep quiet, or tonight will be a sorry one for you."

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Is this a threat to him

Mo Junyi didn't want to believe this, he made up his mind to say something when, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Mo Yunjing's gaze and was startled. He instantly lowered his head and pretended to be a quail, acting as if he was eating his own grilled meat.

Looking at Mo Junyi like this, An Xuetang covered her mouth and chuckled, pulling on Mo Yunjing, "A-Jing, don't stare at Ziling like that, you'll scare him."

Mo Junyi heard his mother speaking up for him, and quickly nodded repeatedly beside her. "Mmm hmm, yes, that's right, Fifth Uncle scared me. I'm still a child, I can't stand being scared."

He knows how to climb the ladder. An Xuetang smiled and patted his head, "Eat more."

"Hmm."

Mò Yúnjǐng's eyes were as cold and deep as an icy abyss, fixed on Mò Jūn yì. Mò Jūn yì felt a shiver run down his spine and instinctively moved closer to Fèngmíng. "Uncle, mother taught me how to make this seasoning, it's very good dipped with food. Try it."

He instantly became so cowardly, making the person at his table burst into laughter.

Mo Yunjing ignored the little brat and leaned over directly, without any shyness, to whisper in An Xuetang's ear. His magnetically deep voice was soft as he murmured, "Tangtang, eat more."

An Xue Tang raised an eyebrow, lowering her voice. "Do you want me to eat more so you can get a better grip"

During their conversation, her hand subtly squeezed his thigh, with a teasing and suggestive air.

Mo Yunjing's obsidian eyes seemed to hold a thousand emotions swirling within them, "Are you full"

"Hm" An Xuetang blinked, wondering how the conversation had suddenly shifted to this. She instinctively touched her stomach. "I'm full."

Mò Yún Jǐng suddenly stood up. All the people, including Yún Dīng, subconsciously looked at him, thinking he would say something. Unexpectedly, Mò Yún Jǐng didn't say anything. He took An Xuě Táng's hand.

Then, without a word, he simply took An Xuetang's hand and left.

Everyone could only watch him leave, An Xue Tang, the person involved, was still a little dazed. Where was her Jing taking her to

Until then, cheers and shouts came from behind. Hearing their clear "wedding night" a few words, An Xue Tang only then realized...

She's actually having Ajing take her back to their tent in front of everyone!

An Xuetang quickly pulled him lightly and whispered, "Ajing, we just leave like this, it... isn't very good, is it"

"Who dares say otherwise"

"…" Let me know if you have other text you'd like me to translate!

You are the mighty War God, the King of the North Border, the king of this army! Who dares speak ill of you But...this…this is really bad!

She still has some shame, doesn't she He just pulled her back to the tent impatiently. Anyone who sees this understands, right!

I really don't know how she'll face these people tomorrow!

Looking at the backs of the two as they left, and then hearing the soldiers excitedly shouting to send the King and Queen into their bridal chamber, Mo Junyi's little face flushed red. Then, he pretended to be nonchalant and picked up a roasted sweet potato from the table.

He took a bite of the fragrant, sweet, and soft roasted sweet potato, then said to Fengming, "Uncle, am I going to have younger siblings soon"

Feng Ming raised an eyebrow, smirked, and smiled. "So, do you want a younger brother, or a younger sister"

Mo Junyi responded without hesitation, "All of them."

After a moment of quiet thought, he continued, "If I could choose, I would hope for a younger brother. I would personally teach him to read and write, I would put him to bed and feed him, trying my best to spare mother any worry."

When our little sister is born, we'll shower her with love and protection. We'll give her the best things in life and make sure she has everything she wants.

Mo Junyi was just thinking this way, his eyes were full of anticipation, as if such days would come soon.

Feng Ming hooked his lips, his eyes fixed on the departing Mo Yun Jing and An Xue Tang, "Your mother's preference for male or female offspring doesn't matter. Have you ever thought about how dangerous it would be for your mother to be pregnant at this crucial moment"

Speaking of this, Feng Ming's eyes darkened, and his mind flashed to the four people who had died from being poisoned by a gu just now. If today's incident was really caused by the Bai Guang Palace, then he really hoped that his family's A Tang would not >>>

Feng Ming's words caused Mo Jun Yi's face to change. "Uncle, are you worried that my mother would be bullied by those people in the capital Do you worry that my grandfather wouldn't acknowledge my mother's identity"

Feng Ming sneered, "What's there to worry about with that incompetent emperor I'm not exaggerating, just with the few thousand masters of Xun Tang Valley under my command, infiltrating the palace and killing an emperor would be more than enough!"

If it weren't for the emperor's sudden death, which would have triggered a bloody coup and displaced the people, Mo Yunjing would have likely become the father of his son long before he even had to take action.

Mo Junyi's expression grew even more serious, "Then Uncle, what exactly are you worried about Could it be that someone wants to harm my mother Who is it"

"I can't say for sure yet, but remember this: if you want to protect your mother, you have to hold the power. Do everything you can to keep her safe!"

Mò Jūn Yì pursed his lips, his expression somewhat serious, "I understand."

Although Feng Ming didn't say it outright, every word he spoke was conveying a message to Mo Junyi: there were forces in the world, even more powerful than the royal family, who wanted to harm his mother.

On the other side, Yun Yi also didn't know where he went. He hurried over to find Feng Ming and called him aside.

Feng Ming's face darkened, "But what happened"

Several men in black appeared outside the military camp. They placed some things by the door and then ran away. My subordinate opened it to find that those things seemed to be the princess's clothes.

Feng Ming's face was sullen, and he said coldly, "Have people gone after them"

Yes, Yun Wu has already gone to chase.

"How do you know those clothes belong to Atang"

"The package contains a note saying it's clothing being returned to the queen."

Yun Yi blushed and said, "Those clothes...are close-fitting, and the handwriting on the note is obviously a man's."

The queen's personal garments were returned by a man standing beside her. If this were to be known, it would surely cause a huge misunderstanding.

Fortunately, they all know what kind of person the princess is, so in their eyes, this is a conspiracy, not that An Xuetang has actually done anything to wrong their king.

"Where is it"

I had Yunliu take it to the council camp.

Feng Ming frowned and thought for a moment in place, "Take me to have a look at those things, and call Ning'er over."

Taking two steps toward the council camp, Feng Ming suddenly turned back and said, "Tonight no matter what happens, don't disturb your King and A Tang.". What if Fifth Uncle gets into trouble What will Mother do What will the younger siblings doEven if he dies, what does it matter His own father wants to kill him. Whether he lives or dies is meaningl...