rest. There are too many people here, if she is not careful, something might happen to her."The steward understood Liu Yan'er's meaning and hurriedly bowed, responding with "Yes" before unceremoniousl...After a long moment of contemplation, An Xuetang slowly raised her head and looked at Ning'er beside her, sighing. "Come on, don't try to keep it from me anymore. Where did he get hurt How serious is the injury Did you take care of it properly"

"...."

As expected... At this time, Ninger pursed her lips. She had known it would be this result, she had known that the matter of the young master's injury could not be concealed from their Madam Wangfei at all.

With a helpless sigh, she told him about Mo Junyi's injured arm and the stitches he had received.

"Say a, >"

After hearing everything, An Xuetang showed an expression of "as expected" and uncomfortably raised her hand to rub her temples.

Actually, Mo Junyi thought he was hiding it very well, but unbeknownst to him, there is a big difference between someone who is injured and someone who isn't.

Especially his subconscious body movements, he couldn't fool anyone.

Most importantly, Zi Ling had always disliked sachet scents. But tonight, the moment she entered, she smelled a faint fragrance on him.

Seeing the pouch hanging at his waist, she knew that there must be something on him that needed to be masked by a strong fragrance; he must have something he wanted to hide.

After realizing this one point, she started paying more attention to him, observing him closely until she noticed something. When he held a baby, his right hand seemed stiff and he was intentionally avoiding a certain area.

From that moment, she guessed there was something wrong with his arm, but he was really good at hiding it. She took a closer look at the time and didn't think it was a big deal.

Of course, there's one extremely obvious flaw tonight. You see, Yun 41 wouldn't usually have any trouble that would require Ning'er to be called out. But tonight, she was suddenly sent out.

Moreover, Ning'er had only been called out by Yun4 for a short time before leading Mo Junyi back. This couldn't be a coincidence.

Ning'er only thought about helping Mo Junyi cover up his injury, but she didn't expect that the alcohol she used to disinfect him would still be noticeable. Although the scent of the sachet he wore could mask some of the smell, as long as they spent time together, she smelled the antiseptic on him.

Hearing his own princess analyze these flaws, Ning'er felt a little embarrassed and pursed her lips, feeling quite ashamed.

They still think they can hide this from their Queen It's utterly delusional.

She already knew that their Queen was very precise about the details, wasn't she

It's rather difficult to hide it from her.

Actually, before the young master arrived, she had thought about it: a sachet that could mask the metallic scent of blood would look suspicious to the queen— like "a hundred taels of silver where there is none."

Now, she's proven right, as it turns out.

The more they tried to cover up something with certain actions, the quicker their suspicions would grow.

Thinking about how she had helped Mo Junyi conceal his arm injury, Ning'er lowered her head at this moment, feeling a little guilty. She immediately clasped her hands together and apologized to An Xuetang, "Your Highness, it was my fault. Please punish me as you see fit."

An Xuetang shook her head. "This isn't your fault. Since he doesn't want me to worry, I won't expose him. However, you need to keep an eye on the wound on his arm."

"If anything goes wrong, be sure to tell me right away."

"Yes, I understand, master."

Mo Junyi has finally returned safely, now An Xuetang can finally rest assured.

As long as she receives news from Mo Yunjing, and as long as her A-Jing is well, she can sleep soundly.

But for some reason, whenever she thought of Mo Yunjing, her heart would feel uneasy. There was a sense that something was wrong, but she couldn't figure out what it could be.

After all, she had already sent Yun 4 to inquire these days, and the imperial court had received good news from Youlan City. The battle there was going very smoothly.

The problem lies here, the court could receive news of victory from that side, why didn't they write her a letter to let her know she was safe

Míngmíng had explicitly said he would return before she gave birth. Given Mò Yún Jǐng's personality, knowing he had broken his promise, it was impossible for him not to even offer an explanation.

And there's Yun6, Yun6 used to write back almost every few days, but now he's also suddenly disappeared.

What on earth... happened to make them ignore what's going on in the capital

She sat on the chair in silence for a long time, An Xuetang's brows furrowed deeper and deeper. Ning'er glanced at the sky outside and spoke, "Your Highness, it's time to rest."

novel *a@——

Hearing her voice, An Xuetang came back to herself, "Hmm."

After she finished speaking, she got up and glanced back into the inner room at the two children before returning to bed to rest.

......

The next morning, Mo Junyi came early to greet An Xuetang. As soon as he reached the door, before he could utter a word, he heard the sound of an infant crying, very loudly.

Mo Junyi pursed his lips, his brow furrowed. At this moment, he heard An Xuetang softly coaxing the child.

Hearing that incredibly tender voice, a hint of envy arose in his heart. To be her child would be wonderful.

Standing at the door for a moment, he listened to the sounds from inside which continued incessantly. He then knocked on the door, "Mother, it's me."

An Xuetang, why did you come so early today

She instinctively felt something must be wrong, so she quickly motioned to Shou'er, who was closest to the door, to open it.

"Prince, please."

body

After Mo Junyi went in, he first paid his respects to An Xuetang.

"An Xuetang: “...”"

She looked at him speechless, "Do we have to be formal between us"

Mo Junyi chuckled softly, “I was wrong.”

Having said that, he walked over to An Xue Tang and looked with concern at Pingping in her arms. “Mother, what’s wrong with my younger brother”

"Mom doesn't know either, she was sleeping soundly and for some reason suddenly started crying uncontrollably."

She had tried almost every trick she could think of, but the child seemed determined to defy her; the more she soothed him, the louder he cried.

Mo Junyi had never experienced this kind of thing before, but seeing Pingping cry like this, his heart ached terribly. At this moment, he couldn't help reaching out and gently touching his little hand.

Just then, a miracle happened. Pingping, who was crying loudly, suddenly seemed to have sensed something. His eyes rolled.

Accurately speechless, Chao Mojun Yi cast a look towards Mo Junyi's head. He didn't know if he could see Mo Junyi in his eyes, but surprisingly, the cries gradually decreased.

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Everyone: "..."

So magical

An Xue Tang even raised an eyebrow, so she's not crying now She actually put in all her effort along with Ning'er and the others to coax him, but they still couldn't manage it.

But Zi Ling hadn't said anything yet, he just patted his little hand, and he was soothed.

Her heart suddenly ached.

Mo Junyi didn't notice the expressions of An Xue Tang and the others. At this moment, his attention was entirely on Pingping. His voice was very low, afraid of scaring him, "Pingping, your brother is here to see you, don't cry, okay"

After he made a sound, the flat cry really was heard. Those wet eyes just stared at Mo Junyi. Er would mistreat their younger sister. However, after this short period of interaction and communication, Ye Er intentionally showed them his sincere attitude. The brothers' concerns over these past...