Mo Yunjing's sudden action scared An Xuetang. He tried his best in this circle.

She suddenly came to her senses, ran to him, and picked up the hand that had already oozed blood, "A Jing, what are you doing? Does it hurt? It's all bleeding!"

While talking, An Xuetang was anxious to take the square scarf from her waist, but after stroking for a while, she found that the square scarf on her waist was gone. She had already used it when she taught Xi Zili a lesson.

She looked at Mo Yunjing's waist, and after hesitating for a moment, she reached out to grop and took out a square scarf from his waist.

She was about to use it to wipe the blood on his knuckles, but Mo Yunjing suddenly held it down. He looked at the square scarf in her hand thoughtfully, then pulled it back from her hand, and stuffed it into his waist.

This square scarf was given to him by An Xuetang, and her "sugar" was shown on it. He thought it was a waste to wipe the blood.

Under An Xuetang's surprised gaze, he spoke: "Tangtang, what you said just now has a basis. Can you be sure?"

An Xuetang was stunned for a moment, and she finally saw Mo Yunjing's unusual expression.

After a moment of silence, she turned her head and looked at the bone thoughtfully, and then noticed the portrait of Mo Yunjing's mother hanging in the middle.

For some reason, she suddenly remembered what Mo Yunjing once said in her mind.

He said that his mother died of dysfunction. It is said that when she was in the cold palace, the conditions were not good, and the midwife was not good at dysfunction, so the queen had difficulty giving birth. The final result was that even the adults and children were not saved.

Mo Yunjing's mother passed away at that time.

It is precisely because of this that Mo Yunjing doesn't want children. He has seen many women who died of difficult labor, so he is so resistant to making An Xuetang pregnant.

He was afraid that An Xuetang would disappear forever like those women because of giving birth.

Compared to children, he cared more about An Xuetang. He didn't care about the so-called family tradition at all. He only knew that he could not be without this special woman named "An Xuetang".

At this time, An Xuetang turned his head and looked at the begging abbot begging next to him. He knew what An Xuetang was thinking. He didn't say anything at this moment, but just nodded slightly to her.

Seeing that the abbot of begging for alms was like this, An Xuetang clenched her fists slightly with her hands, and she didn't know how to describe her mood at this moment. If she was not wrong, this baby bone was the last child Mo Yunjing's mother pregnant.

An Xuetang pursed her lips, and her soft little hand took the initiative to hold Mo Yunjing's big palm, "A Jing, I'm sorry."

Mo Yunjing's eyes were deep, and he stared at the white bones for a moment, then his sharp eyes looked at the abbot of begging for alms, and said with an unaware of his emotions, "Why is she... here?"

Beg for alms sighed slightly, "Your mother was buried without any child in her belly. After the child was born, she was sent out of the palace. I only found her not long ago."

Mo Yunjing frowned, "I saw the body with my own eyes after my mother died, and her belly... was obviously bulging."

He saw it with his own eyes when his mother was lying in the coffin. At that time, her mother's abdomen was bulging, so he always believed that his mother died of dysfunction.

"Take it seriously?" Beg for alms to hear what he said so seriously, he frowned and suddenly became a little uncertain:

"But before that person died, he clearly told me that the child in the Queen's belly was indeed sent out of the palace. I have been following the clues over the years and finally found it... If you saw the Queen's belly buried with a big belly, could it be that the monk was deceived?"

An Xuetang pursed her lips and suddenly interrupted, "No, A Jing, you may have seen your mother buried with a big belly, but if a woman gave birth to a child, her belly would not recover for a while. Even if there was no child in her belly, her belly would most likely not return to normal, so you still look big."

There are many medical things An Xuetang cannot explain with their thinking.

But she is very sure that some people will have a particularly big belly after giving birth, because after the child is delivered, the uterus will have a recovery process, which usually takes about six weeks.

After Mo Yunjing's mother gave birth to a child, the accumulation of water and fat in her uterus may also make her stomach continue to stretch, and it looks like she hasn't given birth to a child yet.

Beggar and Mo Yunjing looked at An Xuetang at the same time, and An Xuetang nodded slightly and continued:

"The probability of what I said happening is not small, especially since the mother passed away just after giving birth. The dirty things in her belly were not too late to deal with, so it seems that she was very likely to give birth to a baby."

She walked to the bones, looked thoughtfully, and looked up at begging for alms:

"But I'm very curious, Master Beggar, how did you make sure that this is the child in the mother's belly? Who is the 'that person' you just said? Is he/she trustworthy?"

She was just explaining a possible thing, but she was not the person involved, so she could not be sure whether there were children in Mo Yunjing's mother's belly back then.

And she was not sure whether this bone was Mo Yunjing's brothers and sisters.

The begging god was worried and silent for a moment, then looked at Mo Yunjing, "The person I mentioned... the King of Northern Xinjiang should have an impression."

Mo Yunjing pursed her lips, "Who is it?"

"It's your wet nurse."

“…”

Mo Yunjing's body stiffened, and he suddenly raised his head and frowned, "Who?"
Chapter completed!