sed for a few moments, a tall figure with a menacing aura suddenly barged in, his face flushed purple.Dashing before the Emperor, Da Zi let out a **roar**, its appearance almost causing the Emperor to...Facing An Xue Tang's request, Mo Yun Jing has always been unconditionally obedient.

Although he thought the liquor was a bit strong tonight, when he saw An Xuetang's extremely expectant eyes, he only struggled with himself for a moment.

Unable to bear it any longer, he let out a chuckle, his eyes filled with amusement as he stared at her. He once again placed the wine bottle back into her hands, his tone soft as ever, "You can only have a little, the conditions here aren't like those in the palace. Drinking too much might make you uncomfortable."

Seeing that he agreed, An Xuetang's smile widened. She nodded obediently and said, "I know, I'll just have a little."

Having said that, she picked up the bottle and took a swig.

It might have been the drinks, but she got a little on her chin from the bottle.

Mo Yunjing looked at her hazy state, a slight smile unconsciously curving his lips. He reached out and gently wiped the wine stain from her chin.

An Xuetang slowly raised her eyes to look at him after he put his hand down, her tone a little cautious as she asked, "Ajing, are you very sad now"

At the mention of this topic, Mo Yunjing's eyes dimmed instantly. He didn't answer right away, gently stroking her hair with his hand. After a while, his voice was somewhat low and said, "Actually, it's fine."

His "it's okay" definitely meant he was hurting.

An Xuetang's lips curled into a slight smile, and she suddenly tilted her head up towards him, lightly touching his lips.

"A-Jing, no matter what happens, never forget that you always have me, Zi-Ling, and Pingping and An'an. You are never alone."

She was an orphan in her past life, her only friend was a companion.

but was also betrayed by friends.

So she doesn't feel deeply about things like family and friendship.

Neither has she ever experienced being betrayed by her own family like Mo Yunjing, so she definitely can't understand the true pain and despair that Mo Yunjing is feeling right now.

Although Mo Yunjing didn't show it at the moment, as his pillow person, An Xuetang could naturally feel his low spirits.

After An Xuetang finished speaking, Mo Yunjing's dark eyes became even deeper. He hugged her tightly with both hands, bringing her closer to him and holding her close in his arms.

An Xuetang buried her head deeply in his shoulder and neck.

After a while, she suddenly felt a slight dampness spreading across her neck.

A strange sensation in her neck made An Xuetang stiffen for a moment.

So his Ajing is crying!

This was still the first time he had shown her such a vulnerable side.

An Xuetang's lips pressed into a straight line.

Just as she frowned and pondered for a long while, thinking about how to comfort him.

"Just listen to Mo Yunjing speak first. He said leisurely, “Flowers bloom towards the sun, and people move forward. They have become passersby."

"Tangtang is right, my husband will always have you, Ziling, Pingping and An'an, our two sons, and loyal friends like Fengming and Hanyun. This life is enough."

He can't be greedy and want everything.

Perhaps Heaven took some things away from him, but it also gave him something enviable.

An Xuetang couldn't help but smile when she saw him comforting her.

At that moment, she peeked out from his embrace and, as if unable to help herself, gently touched the corner of his lips with a smile. "We are both travelers caught in the rain of this world," she said, her voice soft. "Fortunately, we have found each other as companions under the same umbrella. Ah Jing, perhaps we are destined for each other, saving and redeeming one another."

Mò Yún Jǐng also chuckled, pinching her cheek lightly, "Yes, we are a destined pair, none can separate us."

In the process of talking, it turned into a confession to each other.

An Xuetang couldn't help but chuckle. She picked up the wine bottle in her hand and raised an eyebrow at him, "Want another drink I'll feed you."

As she said this, she raised the bottle to Mo Yunjing's lips.

Mo Yunjing also cooperated and opened his mouth, being fed a large mouthful of wine.

After Mo Yunjing drank, An Xuetang coquettishly said to him, “It’s your turn to feed me. I want to drink too.”

Mo Yunjing smiled wryly, but did not refuse.

After he took the bottle, he actually poured her a mouthful.

They kept each other company, drinking for a while.

Until all the bottles on the ground were empty, Mo Yunjing's low voice whispered in her ear, "Tonight, enough."

"Oh, then I won't drink it."

After saying that, An Xuetang directly slumped into Mo Yunjing's arms, her head resting against his chest.

They held each other for a moment, before Mo Yunjing carefully lifted her to her feet.

The night in Beijang City was still a bit chilly, so Mo Yunjing first put An Xuetang on the ground.

After she stood steady, he didn't say a word and directly took off his own outer robe to put it on An Xue Tang.

An Xue Tang felt she hadn't drunk much, but looking at Mo Yun Jing's eyes at this moment, she felt herself intoxicated.

The corner of her mouth unconsciously curled up, and she subconsciously raised her hand to wrap around his neck.

Mo Yunjing's lips also curved into a slight smile, his voice magnetic and husky, "Go back to rest, okay"

An Xuetang nodded very obediently, "Good."

After receiving a response, Mo Yunjing slightly bent down. Her arm passed through the space under her knee and the other hand encircled her slender waist.

In the next instant, he firmly scooped up An Xuetang and strode straight toward their resting tent.

......

Mò Yún Jǐng walked with powerful arms and steady steps, his pace neither hurried nor slow.

An Xue Tang embraced him with both arms, her head gently resting against his chest, feeling the warmth emanating from him. A smile never left her lips.

After walking for a while, An Xue Tang suddenly raised her head slightly and looked at his delicate jawline under the moonlight.

Her soft voice held a touch of intoxication as she murmured, "My Ah Jing is truly handsome no matter what angle you look at him from."

After saying that, she rubbed her head against his chest.

He's always there to make things feel safe and secure, no matter what happens.

......

Back at the rest camp, Mo Yunjing directly put An Xuetang on the bed.

After putting her down, he reached out and began to unbutton her outer garment, wanting her to be more comfortable as she slept.

At this point, An Xuetang was already a little drowsy, but she could feel his hands moving on her body. Even then, she slowly opened her eyes.

Her eyes flickered, staring at him silently.

Mo Yunjing put the clothes in his hand aside and looked at her eyes, which seemed to shine with a faint light.

His lips twitched upwards involuntarily, and suddenly he reached out, covering her eyes with his palm.

A voice, now unnaturally hoarse, whispered in her ear, "Tangtang, if you don't sleep, I can't guarantee I'll be able to control myself."

An Xue Tang: "..."

His "threat" actually sobered her up a bit.ehind her right now, so when she suddenly turned around, she bumped into his chest unexpectedly.His warm breath brushed against her cheek, and his thin lips lightly grazed her face, sending a shiver d...