l about An Xue TangAlthough An Xuetang is beautiful, there are many others in the world who are even more so.Besides, An Xue Tang had long since become Mo Yun Jing's woman. What was Bai Feng trying to...Suddenly hearing Mo Yunjing's voice, An Xuetang was completely shocked. Was that her Ah Jing's voice

Her Ajing wasn't in the capital, was he And this time entering the city was to give him a surprise, she didn't tell him in advance at all, so how could he be here now

An Xuetang stood rooted to the spot for a moment before suddenly turning around.

As expected, upon turning around, he saw Mo Yunjing's handsome face as black as the bottom of a pot.

It really is her family's Ajing, her family's incredibly captivating Ajing.

At this moment, An Xuetang was both surprised and delighted, her mouth slightly open as she looked at Mo Yunjing, wanting to say something but not knowing what to say.

Her inner joy made her automatically ignore Mo Yunjing's somewhat dark and gloomy expression.

After standing still for a moment, she raised her foot and rushed over, directly pouncing into Mo Yunjing's arms, holding him tightly with both hands, afraid that the one before her was an illusion, afraid that he would disappear in the next second.

She buried her head in his chest, her arms tightly wrapped around his waist, leaning on him deeply, as if she longed to become one with him.

When Mo Yunjing heard her say she wanted to sleep with him, the complex and somewhat angry emotions he felt immediately vanished because of her unwavering embrace and reliance.

He instinctively wrapped his arms around her waist, especially when he heard An Xue Tang call him in a soft and sweet voice, “A-Jing.”

Because of this sound, Mo Yunjing's brows instantly relaxed, leaving only deep affection and infinite longing in his eyes.

Two people hugged each other tightly, ignoring everything around them, as if the world only existed for them.

Everyone secretly observed the expressions of Mo Yunjing and An Xuetang. Seeing that Mo Yunjing's expression was no longer gloomy, they immediately felt that the dark cloud that had shrouded them just now dissipated like smoke.

Ning'er and Huaduo exchanged glances, a hint of joy on each of their faces. They didn't find An Xuetang's behavior bold or unreserved at all; instead, they thought she was genuine and sincere.

However, An Xue Tang wouldn't care about everyone's opinion; she just held onto Mo Yun Jing tightly. This feeling of a long-awaited reunion left her speechless.

Before she saw Mo Yunjing, she felt fine and didn't think about him to the point of madness.

But the moment she saw him, her eyes welled up with tears, and she could barely hold them back. She realized then that she had missed him so much, she was going crazy!

This was the first time she realized how wonderful it felt to be reunited after a long separation, and how blissful it was to be by his side.

Just now, Mo Yunjing was still thinking about how to punish her for saying she would accompany someone to sleep. He wanted her to know what words were acceptable and which ones weren't, and that for the rest of her life, she could only sleep with him!

To his surprise, she started acting cute and suddenly, his heart melted like butter. He completely forgot about the unimportant things and silly jokes they had argued about earlier.

At this moment, the two of them were embracing each other without any restraint. Huāduōr and Níng'ěr and the others looked on happily for them, though such a bold act made people blush.

After all, they were embracing each other in broad daylight like that. It was rather embarrassing, to be honest. In these times, ordinary women wouldn't dare to act so boldly as An Xue Tang.

Even if men don't mind it much, women of the world still feel a little shy about it.

At this moment, their eyes only held each other, unable to see anything else, nor did they want to care about anything. Feng Ming raised an eyebrow, though inwardly he was quite unhappy that Mo Yun Jing had taken his sister away.

He can't stand against An Xuetang's own will, so he still compromises for his beloved sister. Right now, he pretends that he doesn't care about anything.

He gave Mo Yunjing a deep look, and their eyes met. It was as if they could communicate with just their gaze. Seeing Mo Yunjing's expression, Feng Ming knew he would take good care of An Xuetang.

So he looked at Ning'er now, and Ning'er understood his meaning. She nodded to him immediately, then took Huahua and the others away.

Feng Ming also let the soldiers from Beijiang and the people from Xuntang Valley leave, now only An Xue Tang and Mo Yun Jing were left here.

Ninger and Huaduoer hadn't gone far yet. Ninger and Huaduoer on the carriage were chatting about something. Suddenly, a person appeared beside them. Ninger frowned and instinctively wanted to attack the newcomer.

"Oh no, no, no...stop hitting, stop hitting!"

Yunliu saw Nier draw her sword swiftly. He quickly cried out to stop her, reminding her, “It’s me! It’s me! It’s me, I am Liuzi!”

Ninger: "..."

Hearing Yunliu's voice, Ninger directly rolled her eyes. She retracted her sword and then let out a cold snort before falling silent.

Yúnli saw that she had finally put her sword away. She let out a sigh of relief, though she still sounded a little wronged as she spoke:

"Ning'er, can you please act like a normal woman Don't always resort to violence. There are no girls who are as aggressive as you. You always talk about swords and knives."

Ning'er knew he was talkative, so she didn't say anything at this moment. She just narrowed her eyes and still didn't look up at him.

Yunliu had already gotten used to Ning'er's cold demeanor. He knew it was just her personality, and he didn't care at all.

So, he went straight to Ning'er and said in a flattering tone:

“Ninger, it’s been a long time. I was away from camp, weren't you bored Wasn't there anyone to practice swordsmanship with you Don't worry, we'll be in the capital soon, and I can practice swords with you then. Our manor has a special place for us to practice martial arts. When we get back to the manor, I'll take you to see it. There are all kinds of swords there, and you can use them freely.”

Yunliu talked to himself for a while, rambling on and on. Huador and Honger pursed their lips, a hint of amusement playing at the corners of their mouths. This self-talking Yunliu was unlike the usual gloomy Yunliu they were familiar with, which both Huador and Honger found rather strange.

But Ninger turned her face away, completely unwilling to acknowledge him. At this moment, she only looked at the flower girl, "Miss, do you have any water over here"

The water bladder on her back was already left for An Xue Tang, she didn't know if Mo Yun Jing had made any preparations over there, so she left the water bladder on her body to her.

But she felt a bit parched now, especially after her scuffle with the disciples of Liji Sword Sect. She'd sweated quite a bit and needed to replenish some fluids.

Hearing that Ning'er wanted water, Huāduǒ looked towards the maidservant Hóng'er beside her. Hóng'er nodded slightly and was just about to take out their water pouch when someone was faster than her. mistress anymore, she wasn't like this before.How did it come to be like thisShe looked embarrassed and glanced at her young mistress.She still thought that the young mistress should have a good talk...