long way from the capital city. I... I don't have a place to stay. Could I... could I possibly stay here"Even a fool like Cheng Ruer could tell that Mo Yunjing was fiercely protecting this woman. So,...The person who came was none other than Mo Yunjing, whom the group had been searching for relentlessly.

Mo Yunjing knew Feng Ming didn't want to see him at this time, and perhaps even harbored great anger towards him in her heart.

But he really, truly wanted to go inside now, to get a closer look at the queen. The one who filled his thoughts both day and night, the one he couldn't stop thinking about.

He gave Feng Ming a long, hard look, said nothing. He knew Feng Ming had recognized him.

At that moment, he turned and walked to the door. Feng Ming gritted his teeth secretly, and when he raised his hand to push open the door, she suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm, stopping him from going any further.

After being pulled by Feng Ming, Mo Yun Jing's lips pursed slightly. He turned to look at Feng Ming, his eyes filled with anticipation and pleading that left Feng Ming speechless.

Mo Yunjing, a king who held high authority, had rarely shown such an expression to anyone.

So, Feng Ming felt a surge of complicated emotions when she saw the pleading in his eyes.

He wasn't the first to meet Mo Yunjing, of course he knew how arrogant Mo Yunjing was before.

How difficult it is to get him to bow down.

Now, before An Xue Tang's door, the high and mighty King lowered his head to see her.

Feng Ming stared at him, her left fist clenched tightly.

Although he was looking into Mo Yunjing's eyes, his heart wavered, almost as if he would unconsciously let go and follow his lead.

But his mind still lingered on how much Ah Tang had worried about Mo Yunjing these past few days, and how she hadn't been able to eat or sleep for him.

She even traveled such a long distance to this remote area of Xiliang, despite not having fully recovered from childbirth, all in search of him.

Where is Kemu Yunjing

He is right in front of me, yet he dares not appear.

Did he ever consider how much pain he would cause An Xue Tang by doing this

How heartbroken would An Xuetang be

Thinking of this, Feng Ming's eyes gradually dimmed, and without a word, she pulled Mo Yunjing out.

Mo Yunjing didn't want to leave just like that. He had already reached the door, of course, and wanted to go in and take a closer look at her.

At this moment, Feng Ming was pulling him, and he didn't want to go. He wouldn't leave unless he used force, but once he did, he would surely wake up An Xuetang in the room.

So, he could only be pulled away by Fengming in the end.

The disciples guarding the gate of Qingyun Pavilion were stunned when they saw Feng Ming dragging someone out.

Who is this person When did they go in

Although they were puzzled, they also saw that the Phoenix Valley Master didn't look happy. They dared not ask anything at this time.

......

Although Mo Yunjing had a black veil covering his face, Feng Ming knew it was him, so she directly pulled him to a slightly farther place.

Walking and walking, the two of them arrived at the foot of the mountain.

After Feng Ming released Mo Yun Jing, the two stood face to face, their eyes locked in a silent standoff.

Moments later, Feng Ming almost gritted his teeth and asked, "Why"

Mo Yunjing's eyes revealed a complex mixture of emotions, but he also knew that if he didn't let Fengming see his face...

Feng Ming would definitely not understand him, and it's impossible for her to be willing to help him.

So he stared at Fengming in silence for a while, offering no response, only raising his hand and slowly removing the veil from his face.

In the darkness, Fengming's eyesight was also excellent.

So, when Mo Yunjing untied the cloth below his waist, even he, who was usually calm and collected, suddenly gasped for breath with wide eyes.

In an instant, his whole body tensed up like a stone, and his heart gradually sank, feeling as heavy as it was filled with cold lead.

Although the change in Feng Ming's expression was only for a fleeting moment, it was accurately captured by Mo Yun Jing.

Seeing him, he was as surprised as Han Yun. Mo Yunjing's heart felt a chill, but after a moment of thought, he felt it was within reason.

Back then, after he woke up and could move again, he found a basin of water and wanted to see with his own eyes what his face had become, something that scared both Big Mao and Little Mao so much.

When he sees clearly how hideous his own face has become, he will also understand why everyone fears it.

Feng Ming had already vaguely guessed that Mo Yun Jing's absence might be because he had been disfigured.

But the moment he saw it with his own eyes, he realized that the words "disfigured" were utterly inadequate to describe Mo Yunjing's face at this moment.

Only Yunrui Shi is really ruthless.

He not only slashed Mo Yunjing's entire face with his sword, but also smeared poison on the blade, causing all the wounds on Mo Yunjing's face to fester and rot.

It's not simply a matter of "disfigurement".

It was at this moment that he suddenly understood Han Yun's actions.

If he were standing in Han Yun's position, now that Mo Yunjing just needed to plead, ask for help, perhaps as a friend, as a brother, he wouldn't be able to refuse.

Seeing that he had gotten a good look at his own face, Mo Yun Jing then re-used the black cloth to bind it up piece by piece, only revealing a pair of eyes.

Even with a face like that, even if the person in front of him tried to appear nonchalant, he knew that his face had already made others uncomfortable.

After everything was secured, Mo Yunjing's low voice finally spoke, "This is the reason I couldn't show up."

Feng Ming also came to his senses at this time. He stared intently into Mo Yun Jing's eyes, his brow furrowed tightly, "So, are you afraid that A Tang will dislike you Or do you think she will abandon you because of this face and what it has become Or is there something else on your mind"

Thinking that this was what he thought of An Xue Tang, Feng Ming's emotions instantly became a bit agitated, "Mo Yun Jing, you and Ah Tang are husband and wife, how can you not believe in her character"

"You think she's abandoning you because you've fallen on hard times, because your face is ruined"

"In your heart, do you think my A Tang is so weak Or do you think she's so superficial that she can't accept a disfigured husband"

One knows one's own sister best. Phoenix knew exactly what kind of person An Xuetang was.

Compared to Mo Yunjing's disfigurement, death is the most unacceptable thing.

Even if disfigured, even if this face really does look a bit terrifying, the person is still alive.

As long as there is life, there is hope.

Kemoku Yunjing perversely chose the most unacceptable way. He arrogantly thought that the way he chose was the best for An Xuetang.

He had never considered this, that what he thought was good, might be the most unacceptable to An Xuetang. This, the cruellest way possible, how could An Xuetang accept it

As a man himself, he naturally understood why Mo Yunjing had made such a decision.

It's not that he was just cowardly, he wasn't only afraid, he couldn't bear the weight of all of An Xue Tang's subsequent actions.

To put it simply, he just doesn't believe in An Xuetang's character. He doesn't believe that An Xue Tang loves him as a person, rather than just for his looks.

After Feng Ming finished speaking, Mo Yunjing did not respond. His deep gaze was fixed on the direction of the courtyard where An Xue Tang lived. After a long time, he spoke again:

"It's better to endure a short sharp pain than a long, lingering one. I would rather have her believe I am gone than let her experience the pain of losing me again. Perhaps this will be a painful period, but it will eventually pass."and then saw that Ning'er had a lot of blood on her abdomen. In An Xue Tang's view, this was a very serious injury.It turned her face pale with fright.Ning'er shook her head quickly, "Your Highness ne...