After hearing what he said, An Xuetang pursed her lips and smiled, but she continued to whisper, "I believe you, a ghost."

Mo Yunjing laughed silently. Seeing that she had been in the quilt for a long time, he finally reached out to pull the quilt off her head.

An Xuetang was still shy and did not dare to open her eyes. She covered her face with her hands and said softly, "Mo Yunjing, why can't you afford to pay it back?"

Mo Yunjing smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, "I'm waiting for you."

"Don't...don't wait for me, what are you doing? You'd better get up quickly and go to work on your business."

The main reason is that he doesn't leave, so how can she have the nerve to get up?

Now her mind is full of color, especially when she sees his face, the pictures are even more obvious.

Mo Yunjing only thought she was shy, but she still had to get used to such things.

He reached out and gently spread her hand apart, letting her look at him strongly, "Tangtang, you flirted with such a hand when you were a husband before, but when you look at it today, it turned out to be a paper tiger."

After he said this, An Xuetang immediately became unhappy, "I'm not a paper tiger. Isn't this the one you injured your legs before?"

"!"

Hearing the word "No", Mo Yunjing squinted his eyes instantly, but An Xuetang didn't realize the danger, so she continued, "If it weren't for your previous physical condition, I would have eaten you long ago."

After she finished speaking, she looked up at Mo Yunjing. When she saw his eyes that became deeper, her heart tightened.

She is not unfamiliar with such a look!

This is the look that she has to be removed to the bone in minutes!

He was so scared that An Xuetang hid in the quilt again, "A Jing, do you know that I am tired, painful and hungry now? Do you really have the heart to bear it?"

Mo Yunjing heard her so pitiful words and smiled, "Do Tangtang know that you can't tell a man that you can't? Otherwise, you don't mind proving to prove to you whether you are a husband or not."

“…”

Why are you so familiar with this?

Isn’t this the lines of those domineering generals in the 21st century?

After An Xuetang reacted, he quickly said, "I was wrong."

Now admit your mistake first, and today I will be a hero again.

Mo Yunjing smiled, "I won't mess with you anymore, get up and wash, I'll ask the kitchen to send some food."

"You get up first, I get up again."

An Xuetang also tried to discuss it with him, but at this time Mo Yunjing suddenly reached out to pick her up, and carried her to wash without any refusal, and helped her wash herself.

Fortunately, An Xuetang was wearing clothes when she was lucky. She just struggled a little and then let him do it.

Anyway, the two of them have experienced everything, so what else can't be seen by him?

Both of them washed, Mo Yunjing took her back to the bed. As soon as An Xuetang sat down, she saw the very insignificant dark red on the bed sheet.

She pursed her lips and couldn't help but reach out to touch the dark red edge.

After living for two lives, she finally became a real woman.

She lived for nearly thirty years in her previous life but was unable to get out of singleness. She was only eighteen years old in this life. Not only did she get married, she also handed over the precious things without reservation.

Destiny is indeed a magical thing.

Mo Yunjing looked over her hand, and naturally he didn't miss the dark red.

He rubbed An Xuetang's head with great care, "I'll change the bed sheet later."

An Xuetang's face turned slightly red, "Okay."

She noticed that he was talking about changing it, rather than letting others take action. The damn details instantly moved An Xuetang.

At least, as a noble god of war, King of Northern Xinjiang, he is willing to do this for her, what else can she be dissatisfied with?

...

Soon, the people from the kitchen brought the meal. Seeing that there were no dumplings on the table, An Xuetang frowned, "Didn't Ziling make dumplings for me? Why don't you bring them here, Ajing?"

"That's inedible, it's something from last night."

"It's okay, it's so cold this day, it's only one day, it can't be broken. After all, it's Ziling's intention."

Mo Yunjing glanced at her, "I have already let the kitchen be dumped. If you want to eat what he cooks, I will ask him to tell him and ask him to make another copy for you."

“…”

An Xuetang looked at him speechlessly, "That's definitely not necessary!"

After saying that, she quickly took a sip of the hot porridge, "It's OK, eat it quickly."

Mo Yunjing's mouth raised slightly, and the two of them quietly ate their first meal today.

After dinner, Mo Yunjing really changed the bed sheets himself, and An Xuetang sat aside and watched silently.

I thought he would throw away the changed sheets or prepare to wash them for someone.

After all, A Jing, his family, has always had a cleanliness obsession. Although his cleanliness obsession was not obvious when he was in Lingshui Village, it was obvious that after returning here, she could see that he had high requirements for the living environment.

For example, people will change the sheets and sheets almost every day.

But after she came, she was responsible for everything.

So she subconsciously felt that Mo Yunjing would definitely throw away the blood-stained bed sheet, but she saw that Mo Yunjing carefully folded the bed sheet.

Then put it in a delicate box.

“…”

What kind of operation is this?

An Xuetang obviously didn't understand. She blinked her eyes and said blankly, "Ajing, why did you put the sheets into such a beautiful box?"

Mo Yunjing replied without thinking, "Treasure."

"!"

An Xuetang was speechless, treasured this thing?

This was the first time she heard that this thing was dirty. What was he thinking?

"Well, why don't Ajing throw it away, this thing is dirty."

Mo Yunjing narrowed his eyes, "Not dirty."

This is the purest thing in the world for him!

An Xuetang wanted to persuade him, but he couldn't tell him, so he could only watch him put the box carefully.

After changing the sheets, An Xuetang lay back on the bed and said leisurely, "Ajing, you haven't been busy for a day. You can go quickly. I want to rest alone."

Mo Yunjing chuckled, "Why can't I stay here with you?"

An Xuetang gave him an angrily blank look, "If you were here, could I rest well?"

Mo Yunjing laughed and touched her head in a doting way, but he didn't force her. He asked her to rest well and then turned around and went out.

Seeing that he finally left, An Xuetang breathed a deep sigh of relief and subconsciously reached out and rubbed his waist.

It was also very tired on this day, and she didn't even eat breakfast and lunch. It was not that she was not hungry, but that she was really troubled.

Even though An Xuetang felt that her physical fitness was strong enough, under Mo Yunjing's uncontrollable struggle, she felt that the bones on her body were dismantled and recombined, which was extremely sore.

And she vaguely remembered that she really fainted last night.
Chapter completed!