mmediately took Yunliu's pulse as he lay unconscious.Touching his pulse, Ning'er's brow furrowed even tighter because she found Yunliu's pulse was particularly weak; he was in very bad shape.Looking a...Upon receiving his reply, An Xuetang's smile seemed incredibly satisfied, and she playfully called out, "Husband."
"Hmm."
Perhaps knowing her intentions, Mo Yunjing patiently responded, a subtle smile gracing her lips.
An Xuetang didn't really have anything to say, she just wanted a response, wanted to confirm that he was indeed lying beside her.
At this time, An Xuetang placed her other hand on her abdomen and then let Mo Yunjing's hand cover hers, while her other hand overlapped theirs.
...would make her happier.
Mo Yunjing also went along with her wishes, silently cooperating with whatever she wanted to do.
Perhaps because she was truly not sleepy, Mo Yunjing spoke up at this time, asking about the two children, "Pingping and An'an, how are you"
Thinking of the two children she had left behind in Beijing, An Xuetang's eyes darkened.
When I left the capital city, my two children were not yet a month old.
And AnAn doesn't seem like a normal child either.
But to avoid worrying Mo Yunjing, she pursed her lips and still put on a cheerful expression, nodding. "They're very healthy."
After An Xuetang finished answering, the two fell silent.
Since she had been waiting for a long time and Mo Yunjing hadn't responded, she thought he might have fallen asleep already.
As she closed her eyes and was about to try to fall asleep, she heard Mo Yunjing's voice of self-blame ringing in her ear, "I'm sorry, my husband has broken his promise."
After he finished speaking, he gently kissed the back of her ear with incredible tenderness.
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An Xuetang knew he was blaming himself, for not keeping his promise to return to Beijing before she gave birth.
But she was truly not unhappy about it.
At that moment, she gently squeezed his warm palm, her voice soft. "It's not your fault, honey. If I were in your place, I would have risked my life to save Zi Ling too."
"Ziling is like our own son to us, our child. He's close to us, and with such a father... he needs us. So I've never blamed you for this."
Moreover, going to Youlan City was not something Mo Yunjing wanted.
As a member of the royal family, he had his beliefs in his country and home. He had never thought about changing them, so he could only accept it.
At first, she had given herself the choice. After weighing her options, she was willing to accept the position of Princess Consort of Beijang.
From the moment she became the princess consort of Beijiang, she had foreseen all this.
Mo Yunjing is not only her husband, but also the King of Beijiang who fights for the well-being of the people. He has his responsibilities.
And she had long ago chosen unconditional acceptance, so even if he wasn't there during childbirth, or if a situation arose in the future that required them to live apart, she would accept it.
For him, she only had one request from beginning to end: no matter where he was or what he did, all she needed was for him to be safe and sound.
No one knew, as she gazed upon the corpse within the wooden cabin, how dizzying it was, how the sun and moon seemed to vanish from sight.
At that moment, her heart felt as if it had been ripped open, a gaping wound. The pain was so intense, so unbearable, that no one could possibly understand. She vowed never to experience such agony again in her lifetime.
Thinking of this, An Xue Tang couldn't control her emotions a little. She slowly turned around at this time and met his gaze.
Mo Yunjing instinctively wanted to shrink back, but An Xue Tang didn't give him the chance. She raised her head and leaned forward, burying her head deeply in his neck.
She still craved his scent, his warmth.
In the darkness, An Xue Tang gently reached out and caressed his face.
Even though this face appears so hideous and terrifying to outsiders.
But she never had a trace of disgust. The people around her were indeed good-looking, but in her heart, only Mo Yunjing's face was her favorite, the most handsome in her mind, none could compare.
Mo Yunjing's hand clenched slightly, his voice suppressed, "Really not afraid"
"Fool, the only thing I, An Xuetang, fear in this world is for you to leave me."
Besides, your princess is braver than the heavens. She's merely injured her skin; what's there to fear
"You are my husband. No matter if this face can be cured, you are still my husband, understand"
She didn't say that she actually had many formulas for skincare products in her hands, but she had never tried making them here.
So I still don't know if I can find the raw materials in the recipe.
She didn't dare to directly tell him she had a way to cure his face, for fear of giving him false hope only to disappoint him later when she couldn't deliver.
Instead, she'll say nothing now. After all, he's been found. She'll wait until the wound on his abdomen heals almost completely before helping him slowly treat this face of his.
Early the next morning, she wrote out the prescription and asked Feng Ming and Han Yun to find the herbs listed.
As long as she had the medicinal herbs, she was confident that she could help Mo Yunjing regain his face.
Even if it can't be restored, so what
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His handsomeness, she once possessed, was enough.
As long as others treat her well and stay by her side, disfigurement is just disfigurement, what's the big deal
Thinking this, An Xue Tang leaned closer and gently pecked his lips. "That's enough for now, rest first. Tomorrow morning, I have to get up early to make medicine-food for you."
An Xuetang smiled from the heart. "There's nothing we need to talk about now. Let's chat tomorrow, alright I found you, didn't I"
Perhaps she was infected by her good mood, Mo Yunjing's mouth also curved into a faint smile, "Hmm."
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Those at Bai Guang Gong, also within the borders of Xi Liang, had already traveled for two days with Xi Zi Ke Er's subordinates.
But Bai Han noticed something was wrong.
Logically speaking, Xizi Ke'er shouldn't be unaware of where An Xue Tang and the others went. But after two days of travel, there was still no news.
At first, their direction of travel was indeed the same as that reported by his subordinates, which was the direction that An Xue Tang and Feng Ming et al. took after leaving the capital city.
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But, despite traveling for two days with Xi Zi Ke'er's men, they still hadn't found any leads. He began to suspect something was amiss.
At this moment, they arrived at another inn. As Xi Zi Ke'er's men led them into the inn to rest, a flash of killing intent passed through Bai Han's pitch-black eyes.
But he disguised himself well, showing no displeasure on his face at this time. Instead, he went into the inn with these few subordinates.
After bringing the people into the inn, Xizi Ke'er's subordinates came over and bowed to Bai Han, "Young Master Han, it's getting late. Let us rest here tonight and continue our journey early tomorrow morning."
Bai Han remained expressionless, lifting his cold eyes to glance at the person. Seeing him turn to leave after finishing his words, Bai Han curled the corner of his mouth into a sarcastic smirk, his voice icy and piercing, "Wait."e the Emperor now."Noble Consort HuaMo Yunze's sharp eyes narrowed slightly, he snorted coldly. This Hua Gui Fei had no power or influence, with no support from her family, how did she manage to enter...