Mo Yunjing's mouth twitched. Although she was reluctant to push her away when she took the initiative to throw herself into her arms, she still gritted her teeth and pushed it away.

He glanced at her expressionlessly, then moved her aside and said coldly, "Your question will be discussed later."

After saying that, the ruler in his hand hit Mo Junyi's butt hard, and Mo Junyi groaned.

An Xuetang was frightened and she wanted to go over and grab the ruler in Mo Yunjing's hand, but Mo Yunjing was like a roundworm in her heart. Before she could take action, he glanced coldly at him.

She could only pursed her lips on the spot and stared at him with a grievance.

Mo Yunjing was afraid that he would be soft-hearted, so he turned around and forced himself to pretend not to see.

"Mo Junyi, how did I explain to you before leaving? And how did you do these days?"

After saying that, he patted the ruler in his hand hard again. Mo Junyi bit his lip. He knew he was wrong and should hit him!

So he can tolerate it.

"Mo Junyi, I ask you, what would you do if your mother had something happened to her on the front line?"

Mo Yunjing beat him again, and Mo Junyi lowered his head and said nothing. He did think about this matter too simply. If something really happened to his mother, he would not forgive him, so Uncle Wu would lose his temper and he admitted it!

Mo Yunjing was really merciless at all when he started, and An Xuetang felt pain when he watched from the side.

After all the three beats, his anger should have subsided. An Xuetang quickly grabbed his hand, "A Jing, if you want to blame me for this, it really has nothing to do with Ziling. Don't hit him, if you really want to hit him, you can hit me!"

Mo Yunjing stared at her with deep eyes, "Do you think I will let you go?"

An Xuetang: “…”

Mo Yunjing continued to raise the ruler and hit it again, and said coldly, "Mo Junyi, as the prince, do you know when is the easiest time for the enemy country to get into the details in the military camp?"

Mo Junyi was stunned. Obviously, he didn't know.

Mo Yunjing snorted coldly and beat him hard again, "The people of Lan are almost the same as those of our northern border people. If they took advantage of the chaos to change into the war uniforms of our northern border army and sport disabled soldiers and sneak into the military camp, will they be the easiest to get close to the military doctor? What will your mother be in the military doctor? Is it dangerous?"

Now, Mo Junyi finally understood why Mo Yunjing was so angry. When he thought of this possibility, he was so scared that his spine became cold.

Yes, if some enemy countries get into the injured soldiers, how can they approach them and treat them? Wouldn't it be easy for them to hurt or hurt them?

After all, An Xuetang, who is treating people, is definitely much less vigilant, and those people are more likely to succeed.

Thinking of this, Mo Junyi pursed her lips, closed her eyes and gritted her teeth in pain, "Uncle Fifth, I know I'm wrong! I shouldn't let my mother be in such a dangerous situation, it's my fault!"

An Xuetang: "??"

It was obviously her fault, why did she ask Ziling to be beaten for her? Ziling didn't want her to go at first.

She grabbed Mo Yunjing's arm hard and prevented him from hitting the ruler. "A Jing, enough!"

"Mom, don't stop Uncle Wu. I admit my fault in this matter! I am willing to be punished!"

An Xuetang looked at him with distress and helplessness, "It's obvious that I have to go, it has nothing to do with you."

She looked at Mo Yunjing seriously, "Ajing, enough, this is really not Ziling's fault. Don't you understand me yet? I have to go there, how can Ziling stop me?"

Mo Yunjing frowned, the lines of his jaw were tightly tight. After hesitating for a moment, he threw the ruler in his hand on the table beside him. He looked at An Xuetang with a calm face:

"Mo Junyi, An Xuetang, please remember this king. Be more obedient in the future. Do you know what to do if something happens to you? Mo Junyi, you are the only bloodline of your brother. What should he do if something happens to you?"

When Mo Yunjing said this, he felt helpless, sad, and a little glad that he had survived the disaster.

Fortunately, nothing happened to both of them!

"Anyway, I don't want this to happen again in the future. You don't understand. The people of Lan are bleeding from their bones. If they are given a chance to hurt you, how many lives do you think you can lose?"

An Xuetang also knew that she and Mo Junyi had no problems on the front line this time, and there was indeed a chance, but now she still subconsciously said:

"But A Jing, no matter what, nothing happened to us this time, so don't beat Ziling. At worst, we won't dare to do it next time."

Mo Yunjing narrowed his eyes, "If I don't teach you a lesson, I'm afraid you two won't remember it at all!"

An Xuetang pursed her lips, "Ajing, you believe us, we will never dare to do it again next time."

While speaking, she slowly moved to Mo Junyi, secretly looked at Mo Yunjing, and untied the rope for Mo Junyi.

While he was untied, he glanced at Mo Yunjing's face from time to time. Seeing that he did not object, she breathed a sigh of relief. Then she untied Mo Junyi and carefully supported him, "Zi Ling, are you okay?"

Mo Junyi looked up at her worried look, shook her head and smiled, "Mom, I'm fine, I'm still a little beat this time, at least I can still stand up."

Mo Yunjing narrowed his eyes and looked at him with unknown meaning, "Do you think I was so fucked?"

"Oh no, no." An Xuetang quickly spoke for Mo Junyi, "Zi Ling's words mean that A Jing is so good today. It must be because he felt sorry for our Ziling, so he didn't take any serious measures."

An Xuetang felt that she was in dying. She seemed to have not lived so "clubly" and felt wronged after so many years.

Mo Yunjing didn't say anything else. He just snorted and looked at the door, "Yun Liu, send the prince back."

The crisis was finally resolved, An Xuetang breathed a sigh of relief and blinked at Mo Junyi, and Mo Junyi also raised an eyebrow at her.

Although Mo Yunjing had only hit him a few times, he tried his best every time, so Mo Junyi only felt his butt burning and frowned every time he moved.

Yun Liu bowed to him, "Criminal, let me carry you back."

Mo Junyi nodded slightly and lay on his back.

Yun Liu lifted his foot and left, and An Xuetang subconsciously followed. Unexpectedly, Mo Yunjing grabbed her and said coldly, "An Xuetang, what do you want to do?"

"I...I'll go and treat Ziling's wound."

Mo Yunjing's face darkened, "He was hurting his butt."

"I know."

Mo Yunjing: "!"

"Men and women are seven years old and have different seats. An Xuetang, do you know how old Mo Junyi is this year?"

Now, no matter how stupid An Xuetang was, she could hear it. She said no matter how stupid she was, "But his wounds must be treated."
Chapter completed!