ng. Why would she keep them around then Why keep them there to serve An Xuetang To make weapons for herSo they all deserve to die! Every single one of them deserves to die!These words, she dared not s...An Xuetang cleared her throat and looked at Feng Ming, saying, "Brother, I don't actually need a maidservant by my side."

Feng Ming narrowed her eyes and said coldly, "You, the noble North Frontier Princess, have no maid to serve you If people knew about this, they would laugh at you!"

After finishing his words, he also glanced at Mo Yunjing provocatively, as if blaming him for doing a poor job.

Mo Yunjing completely ignored his provocation, and said nonchalantly, "Even if I want to arrange maids for Tangtang, that's a matter of my Beijang王府, you don't need to worry about it."

"A Tang is my sister, how can I not worry about her Besides, I don't trust those people you arranged. "

“Stop, stop, stop.” An Xuetang was afraid that the two of them would start fighting again, so she quickly called to a halt. “How about this, elder brother I think Ning'er that you brought is quite good. I have a good feeling about this girl, Ajing. Why don’t we let Ning’er stay by my side”

After saying that, she was afraid Mo Yun Jing wouldn't agree, so she quickly turned to Ning'er and said, "However, Ning'er, your address for me is a bit off. Don't call me Miss anymore, just call me North Border Princess or simply Princess, understand"

Ning'er looked helplessly at Feng Ming beside her. Feng Ming snorted coldly, "Do whatever she tells you to do, after all, your master is her."

Ninger immediately bowed and replied, "Yes."

Mo Yunjing didn't voice any opposition. This Ning'er wasn't an ordinary maid; she possessed martial arts skills. Leaving her by An Xuetang's side to protect her was a decision he felt confident about.

Feng Ming leaned closer to An Xuetang at this moment, "Extend your hand."

An Xuetang pursed her lips and quickly reached out her hand.

Feng Ming checked her pulse, confirming she was fine, then took Ning'er out to give them some space.

After the two left, An Xuetang blinked and looked at Mo Yunjing, "A-Jing, your brother's mouth is a bit sharp, but his heart is good, A-Jing don't mind him, okay"

Mo Yunjing curled his lips, "Hmm."

"Oh, by the way, how's ZiLing doing And DuoEr Are they alright"

Everything is fine.

An Xuetang thought for a moment and was about to get up, "A Jing, I'll go take a look at them."

But she hadn't managed to get up and leave yet, when Mo Yunjing suddenly seized her wrist. He didn't know how, but he ended up falling onto the bed, and she was pinned down beside him. One of his hands clasped around her waist.

An Xue Tang blinked, "Ajing, what's wrong"

Mo Yunjing raised an eyebrow, leaning in close to her ear and whispering, "You've only just woken up, don't wander off."

His voice was gentle, but his tone and expression were undeniable, in short, he wouldn't allow her to get up and leave.

An Xuetang leaned against him, a slight upturn at the corner of her mouth. After thinking for a moment, she realized that she had only just gotten up after lying down for two days. It wouldn't hurt to wait another hour or two before going to find them.

Besides, she also wanted to have a good chat with her beloved Ajing about the matter of 'compensation'.

"Ajing, during the two days I slept, did anything interesting happen in camp"

"Is it newsworthy that your elder brother nearly had a stroke from getting angry at Doctor Liu"

"Huh" An Xue Tang was shocked, "What did Big Brother do"

He was bored these past few days and wandered around the army doctor's office, even taking it upon himself to change Liu Langzhong's prescription.

“...”

This...is truly the unrestrained style of Feng Ming.

"How is Dr. Liu doing now"

As long as your brother doesn't go to him every day to cause trouble, I think he should be fine.

An Xuetang couldn't help but giggle, "Old Master Liu must be thinking, he already met someone who was quite troublesome, and now another even more difficult person has arrived. I think Old Doctor Liu probably doesn't think I'm troublesome anymore."

Mo Yunjing also twitched his lips, "Hmm."

"How is Zi Ling doing Is he alright these past few days"

The child has always been good at hiding their feelings. After what happened in the mountains, she must be under a lot of pressure.

He is good.

"Really Then Ajing, have you had a good talk with him After all, Zilong is still young, and we need to understand many of his temperaments. We can't let the child fall into despair. In my opinion, the child's growth process still needs the love and care of us parents."

Moyu Jing twitched his lips, stroked her head, and thought that only she treated Ziling as a child. But within the royal family, was there a ten-year-old who didn't understand anything

If he truly understood nothing, he wouldn't have lived to this day.

"Don't worry, he's really fine."

An Xue Tang pursed her lips, "Well then, how is Hua Duo'er Is she alright Has there been anything unusual about her these past two days"

She was actually very afraid that Huāduǒ would be heartbroken, after all, who could accept such a thing

Even An Xuetang in the 21st century wouldn't dare say she could accept it, let alone Hua Duoer, who had been steeped in feudal traditional thought since childhood.

It should be fine.

He has been preoccupied with matters concerning An Xuetang and camp administration these past few days. He has no time or inclination to concern himself with the affairs of others.

Shouldn't

An Xuetang helplessly curled her lips, it was true. She had been lying like that for the past two days, how could her Ah Jing possibly have the energy to care about the flowers' lives and deaths

After all, to him, the flower was just a stranger.

As they chatted, An Xue Tang suddenly thought of the 'compensation' thing. She suddenly flipped over and pressed herself on Mo Yun Jing.

Mo Yun's brows lifted slightly, his deep eyes fixed on her without a word.

An Xuetang narrowed her eyes, holding his chin in one hand, the pose somewhat...unruly.

She winked at Mo Yunjing, her voice becoming sweet and playful, "A-Jing, you just said you needed me to compensate you. I wonder, A-Jing, how would you like me to compensate you Hmm"

Her "hmm" was so suggestive...

Mò Yún Jǐng's lips twitched, and he lowered his head to look thoughtfully at the restless hand that kept drawing circles on his chest. His eyes grew even more profound.

After a moment of silence, he said cooperatively, "How would Sugar want to compensate me"

An Xuetang blinked her eyes, "How about... this way..."

After that, she bit Mo Yunjing's chin lightly, then his nose. Then, she looked at him provocatively, "A-Jing, how do you find this compensation"

She's completely sure he won't do anything to her!

Mo Yun Jing's pitch-black, deep eyes narrowed slightly, then he quickly rolled over, pinning her beneath him. He gripped the back of her head with one hand.

An Xuetang only felt her breath hitch, her home Ah Jing was too handsome, wasn't he

She raised an eyebrow, her hand subconsciously resting on his chest brushed against him restlessly. Her voice was soft as she said, “Ajing, what are you trying to do”

Mo Yunjing smirked, "Tangtang, do you really think I wouldn't do anything to you Don't forget my legs are almost fully healed. I can still... take care of you."

"...."

An Xuetang pursed her lips, raising an eyebrow and saying, "So, how does A Jing plan to discipline me"

[Author's Note]: Good morning, two more chapters are being written, and they will be released as soon as possible (Yu Ye weakly asks for votes, the number of cuties who voted recently has decreased)t since that general called him away. He left today after arranging the portrait this way, and it remains arranged just so.Han Yun glanced at the portrait. The eyes of the Northern Xinjiang Princess i...