After reading this letter, An Xuetang looked at Mo Yunjing and said excitedly, "It's great, Ajing, our explosives are starting to go into the process again. As long as the other side of Xuntang Valley is progressing smoothly, we will have powerful weapons to fight against those people in the future."

Mo Yunjing curled his lips, "Well, Tangtang is so awesome."

"By the way, A Jing, if, I mean, if, the emperor figured it out, he really wanted to pass the throne to you...will you sit?"

Mo Yunjing raised his eyebrows, "I'm not suitable for that chair."

"Why? Why is it not suitable? My Ajing is extremely smart and has various abilities. What else is there in the world that you are not suitable for?"

"So I am so awesome in Tangtang's heart."

An Xuetang smiled, "Of course, but then again, Ajing, why do you think you are not suitable for that position?"

"There are many people in this world that are more suitable than me. I never thought of tying myself to that chair."

In his position, he has supreme power, but he also bears some unshirkable responsibilities.

It’s okay to build Qianqiu’s great cause, but he can be sure that he can’t do it.

The emperor must have children, and he... never thought of letting An Xuetang suffer the disaster of a woman having a child because he could not bear the risk of losing her.

If he was in the position of emperor, although he could not let An Xuetang have a son strongly, how could all civil and military officials and the people of the world accept that he had no children?

If An Xuetang could not have been born, those civil and military officials would risk their lives to let him be for the other women and leave their royal veins.

Not only could he not accept this, but An Xuetang was even more unlikely to accept it.

So, that position... is given to him for free, and he won't sit there either.

What's more, Ziling had already had the idea of ​​sitting on it, so he naturally would not embarrass Ziling.

An Xuetang pursed her lips, "Is it because of the emperor's brother and Ziling?"

Mo Yunjing smiled and touched her head, "There is this part of the reason."

"Okay." An Xuetang didn't want to study the reasons in depth. After she confirmed his answer, she breathed a sigh of relief, "It's better not to be right, because the emperor must have three thousand beauties in the harem, and I don't want to share you with others."

Mo Yunjing chuckled, and he knew her indeed.

The two of them chatted slowly in the room, and suddenly someone knocked on the window, and then a figure flashed over.

It's Fengming.

Mo Yunjing narrowed his eyes and said casually, "The snake has come out of the hole."

He just stood up, but An Xuetang grabbed him, "You have injuries on your body, so you can't go."

The knife wound on his abdomen is not light. If he was allowed to walk around casually, if he met those mysterious people again this time, his injuries would definitely be even worse.

Mo Yunjing thought about it and stopped obediently, because even if he insisted on going, An Xuetang would try his best to stop it.

An Xuetang didn't know what she thought of, but suddenly stood up and untied her clothes.

Mo Yunjing's dark and deep eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the movement in her hand, "Tangtang, what is this?"

"I'll go and have a look with my brother."

While she was talking, she had already taken off the clothes and then ran to the closet to find her own clothes.

She had ordinary clothes disguised in her closet, and it was much more comfortable than these clothes on her body.

Mo Yunjing frowned, and he wanted to stop him, but An Xuetang knew what he wanted to say, so she said first, "Ajing, you can't stop me. To be honest, my hands are a little itchy recently, and I must vent my anger for you."
Chapter completed!