Chapter 890: How Heavy is the Weight?

！Ninger, hearing this, struck with even more force. An Xue Tang smiled faintly, "Liuzǐ, I don't know what's gotten into Ninger. Why don't you ask her yourself If there's any grudge between you two, se...Mo Yunjing and Feng Ming stared at each other in silence.

Although neither of them spoke a word, the air between them was thick with tension.

An Xuetang and Ning'er several people couldn't help but feel nervous.

I'm really afraid they might start fighting.

An Xue Tang came to her senses and hurried over a few steps, standing between the two. She said to Mo Yun Jing, "A-Jing, how did you come here"

Mo Yunjing then shifted his gaze from Feng Ming's face to An Xuetang, "Come back and rest, it's late."

It was then that An Xuetang understood, it turned out that Mo Yunjing was angry because she hadn't gone back to rest on time.

She glanced at Feng Ming, who was still pouting, then looked at Mo Yun Jing. She cleared her throat, "Alright, alright, anyway, that's how it's settled. Brother, you should go back and rest too."

Feng Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, walked up to her side, and gently tapped her head with his hand. He said in an unamused tone, "You only know how to act tough with your elder brother. What Afraid that your elder brother will bully you husband"

An Xuetang blinked innocently, "Eldest brother, don't wrongly accuse me. I'm doing this for your own good. Didn't you forget that you can't beat my husband"

" " Let me know if you have more text to translate!

That really hit home!

Looking at Feng Ming's eyes, An Xue Tang covered her mouth and smiled, then pushed him out the door.

As I passed by Mo Yun Jing, I saw him reaching out his hand and directly pulling An Xue Tang into his arms. He looked extremely domineering.

The phoenix chirped lightly, thinking this person was childish. If he wanted to compete with him, would it be so easy He was Ah Tang's own brother after all, his elder brother-in-law. Even if he was the King of Beijang, what difference did it make

If he insists on him changing his words, wouldn't he have to call him brother-in-law

An Xuetang cleared her throat and secretly glanced at Feng Ming. Seeing that he didn't seem to want to argue with Mo Yunjing, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Yunjing completely ignored Feng Ming. At this time, he directly hugged An Xuetang back to Jingtang Garden, not even giving An Xuetang a chance to turn her head and say good night to Feng Ming.

Feng Ming let out a dismissive, sarcastic laugh and turned to enter her own courtyard.

Entering the room, Mo Yunjing proactively took off the thick cloak from An Xuetang's shoulders.

Looking at Mo Yunjing's expressionless face, An Xuetang felt a little uncertain. At this moment, she tentatively asked, "A Jing, are you angry"

Mò Yún Jǐng raised his eyebrows slightly, "If I answer yes, what will you do"

As soon as he said that, An Xue Tang instantly felt relieved. Since he could still say this, it meant that he wasn't angry. Otherwise, he would have punished her long ago and wouldn't have had the time to joke around.

She curved her lips into a smile and took the initiative to reach out and help him remove his outer garment. “If Ajing is angry, I will naturally reflect on myself. Such a good-tempered King of Beijiang, I can even make him angry, I have to reflect on how much of a jerk I am.”

Mò Yúnjǐng let out a light chuckle and tapped her head with his hand.

The room was already prepared with hot water and all the toiletries. After a quick wash, the two of them lay down on the bed.

Mò Yún Jǐng had just gotten into the bed when An Xuě Táng immediately rolled into his arms, pressing close to him.

She couldn't get her mind off Yunliu and Ninger. She frowned slightly, "Ajing, would you oppose Yunliu marrying and having children"

"No."

Mo Yunjing's answer was without hesitation. Although the Cloud Army had signed death contracts with him, he had never considered interfering in their lives.

What they think is about getting married and having children. As long as the wife isn't taken by force, they don't need to ask anyone and can make the decision themselves.

An Xuetang fell silent for a moment, then looked up at Mo Yunjing's face. "I also think it's nothing for them to marry and have children. And there's Ning'er and the others, they are actually older than me, and they've long reached the age of marriage. If they marry into the Yun Army, I would be even happier, because that way they wouldn't have to leave my side."

After saying that, An Xuetang's mind immediately conjured up the image of Feng Ming's obvious disapproval. "But my older brother absolutely refuses to agree. Why is this He treats Ning'er and the others very well; there's no reason he wouldn't agree."

Mo Yunjing pinched An Xuetang's face, "The world is unpredictable, we leave this matter to Yunliu and Ninger, don't get involved."

He recalled what Feng Ming had told him before, and he knew there was a reason behind Feng Ming's actions. Therefore, he didn't want to take a stand on this matter. He neither wanted to actively try to bring Yun Liu and Ning Er together nor interfere in their affairs.

Yunliu has been by his side since he was young, and he knows Yunliu's character well. However, Fengming's words made him have to be vigilant.

An Xuetang sighed, she didn't plan to do anything after all, it was a matter of the heart, she wasn't involved, so naturally she had no say.

She just hopes that the few girls around her can have their own happiness.

Furthermore, if she hadn't seen that Ning'er had feelings for Yunliu, she definitely wouldn't have given Yunliu any advice.

Since Ning'er also has feelings for Yunliu, even a burning love that could die for the other person, she felt it was wrong not to help. After all, Ning'er protects her so much.

However, the problem now lies with Feng Ming, and Ning'er can't possibly go against Feng Ming's wishes.

So long as Phoenix's call does not nod in agreement, Ning'er and Yunliu will never be able to come together.

Thinking of this, An Xue Tang let out a soft sigh and buried her head in Mo Yun Jing's arms.

Mò Yún Jǐng reached out and gently rubbed her long hair, his low and hoarse voice saying, "Sleep."

"Hmm."

The two remained silent for a while. An Xue Tang hadn't fallen asleep at all; after being tossed around by Mo Yun Jing all afternoon, she had slept right through until evening.

So I'm not tired at all right now.

She was deep in thought, and suddenly spoke, "A-Jing, are you asleep"

"No."

"Ajing, may I ask you a question"

"Well."

An Xue Tang fell silent for a moment, then reached out and tightly hugged Mo Yun Jing's waist, "A-Jing, tell me honestly, how much weight do I hold in your heart"

Mo Yunjing paused his hand stroking her long hair, clearly not expecting her to suddenly ask such a question.

And An Xuetang waited for a while but did not receive a reply from Mo Yunjing. She narrowed her eyes slightly, "A-Jing, why don't you speak Could it be that in your heart, I don't hold any weight"

Mò Yún Jǐng came back to her senses and gently patted her head, "Nonsense."

"Then you should just say it, how much weight do I hold in your heart"

Mòyúnjǐng fell silent again.

Now An Xue Tang was not happy, she thought her question wasn't that difficult to answer.

She suddenly let out a soft hum, pushing away Mo Yun Jing. Her gaze, slightly displeased, lingered on his unusually deep black eyes, "Mo Jing, what do you mean Don't you want to answer Or are you thinking of how to deceive me"

Mo Yunjing's hand, which was originally resting on her waist, suddenly tightened, pulling her closer. His dark eyes, like a starry sea, gazed at her intently, as if he wanted to swallow her whole.peror on the bed. To be honest, he had never seen his father king show such an expression before.The Emperor was still very agitated, his whole body trembling. The imperial physicians in the room want...