r all, in the 21st century, horseback riding was one of her hobbies.Looking and looking, the sun was about to set. Just when An Xue Tang wanted to give up, suddenly a horse came into their sight.Even...Thinking of this, thinking that Mo Yunjing would have to leave the capital and her side soon, An Xuetang's eyes couldn't help but show a trace of reluctance, but at this moment, she was trying her best to hide it.

After all, she knew very well that if she didn't want the remaining 100,000 soldiers and civilians of Youlan City to lose their lives, then Mo Yunjing's military campaign this time would certainly be inevitable.

So if she showed any reluctance now, it would only make Mo Yunjing feel even more guilty towards her.

But how could her expression possibly escape Mo Yunjing's notice Mo Yunjing reached out and pulled her into his embrace, "Tangtang, I'm sorry."

Now that she is six months pregnant, shouldn't he, as her husband, be by her side every step of the way His inability to do so is a testament to his weakness.

An Xuetang chuckled softly, and with a playful pinch at his waist, she said, "We're husband and wife, if you want to be so polite with me, then don't blame me for not being polite back."

Mò Yún Jǐng curled his lips into a smile, but didn't speak. The two of them held each other for a while before he picked her up and gently placed her back on the bed. He then reached out to ruffle her hair:

"Don't overthink it, we've almost finished preparing everything needed for the deployment. All you need to do is promise me that you'll take good care of yourself and keep your health up. Just wait for me to come back."

An Xuetang nodded. "Okay, I remember."

Mo Yunjing took the garment from her hands and then got up to hang it aside.

An Xuetang lay on her side, her eyes unwilling to leave his figure. Looking at his slender and tall frame, she pursed her lips. She had to admit, ever since she became pregnant, her temper had become softer.

She had never felt so melodramatic before.

Right now, staring at his figure, her mind couldn't help but wander, thinking about what it would be like if he were just an ordinary man, if he didn't have the status of a prince now. She imagined how carefree and happy their life would be in Lingshui Village, at the mountain villa she bought, together with him.

Unfortunately, all of this did not pan out.

Mo Yunjing knew her gaze was fixed on him. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He originally wanted to go back to the bed directly, but for some reason he stopped, then walked towards the door and raised his hand to bolt it shut.

Ning'er and Yunliu, who were guarding outside the door, subconsciously glanced at each other. Both of them realized what was about to happen inside, which is why they reacted that way.

Yunliu chuckled and covered his mouth. He looked deeply at Ning'er, lowering his voice and saying, "Ning'er, to be honest, as a man, I truly envy the prince. He can sleep every night embracing the woman he loves."

: "..."

She immediately put away the expression on her face, gave Yunliu a dismissive look without any politeness, and retorted with an icy tone, “You’re crazy.”

Yunliu was actually chuckling despite being scolded by her. After all, Ninger's tolerance for him had been increasing day by day.

If it were the old Ning'er, after saying such "heretical" words, he would have been beaten up by Ning'er's fists long ago.

I never expected him to say such things. Not only did Ning'er not make a move, but her expression even showed a hint of shyness.

As expected, his shameless persistence actually worked.

The empress's words are indeed true, a good woman fears no man's pursuit.

was being pestered by him relentlessly, now isn't she afraid of being bothered by him

Yunliu stood there with a smirk, Ning'er couldn't stand it anymore, she walked to the courtyard and continued to watch, but this time she closed her eyes.

When she couldn't bear it any longer, she would smile foolishly at him from time to time. She was afraid that if she continued to stare at his infuriating face, she really couldn't help but hit him.

......

Everything happening outside the door, was completely unknown to Mo Yunjing and An Xuetang inside. An Xuetang was only staring at Mo Yunjing, not realizing what would happen next after Mo Yunjing latched the door shut.

Until Mo Yunjing walked back to the bedside, his deep eyes staring at her, and his hand slowly removing his own clothes, An Xuetang came to her senses and quickly realized something was wrong.

She blinked, "Well...that Ah Jing, he's been running around these past few days, must be exhausted. Just lie down and sleep. We can talk about anything tomorrow."

Mo Yunjing, upon hearing this, raised an eyebrow slightly and curled the corner of his mouth into a pleasing arc. After accurately throwing his clothes onto the rack, he lay down on the bed.

An Xuetang pursed her lips, before she could say anything, a figure covered her upper body.

Suddenly, a sense of urgency enveloped her.

An Xue Tang only felt her heart pounding in her chest, faster and faster. She felt like she had to do something, or else her heart would burst out.

They stared at each other, An Xuetang cleared her throat, "That...that what, Ajing, you should sleep now, I...I'm sleepy too."

Mòyúnjǐng's lips curved into a smile, her hands supporting her pillow, imprisoning her within his grasp. He looked at her leisurely, "Tired"

An Xuetang didn't dare to look into his eyes and quickly closed her eyes, "Yes... Yeah, I'm tired."

"Sugar, are you truly tired But... this king heard that Sugar had already slept for a whole afternoon" means that if he clashes with Han Yun, the other members of Qingyun Pavilion would also step in to protect her. After all, Han Yun is their young mistress, and they have spent so many years together;...