Thinking of this, Mo Yunjing's dark and deep eyes sank slightly. An Xuetang attaches great importance to this brother. If something happened to Feng Ming, she would definitely be very sad.

It seems that he needs to talk to Feng Ming about his illness and find a way to cure it.

Seeing Mo Yunjing suddenly fell silent again, a small wrinkle appeared between An Xuetang's eyebrows. He stared at Mo Yunjing's face and asked, "A Jing, what did you think of again?"

Mo Yunjing came back to her senses and reached out to touch her head, "It's nothing, so wait for Feng Ming to come back to have a meal together."

An Xuetang pulled Mo Yunjing and sat down, "A Jing, do you have anything you want to tell me?"

Mo Yunjing knew what An Xuetang meant. He just smiled reluctantly at this moment, "Don't worry, Tangtang, I will handle this matter with the emperor."

"Okay, I believe A Jing, but... he is always defensive to others. Although he is your royal brother, what he does is always chilling when he thinks about it carefully."

An Xuetang was embarrassed to directly scold Mo Yunchen in front of Mo Yunjing as a narrow-minded and scheming person.

After all, Mo Yunjing once valued Mo Yunchen so seriously, and now he would definitely not accept Mo Yunchen's bad habits.

Thinking of this, An Xuetang did not express his opinion on Mo Yunchen after all.

Mo Yunjing knew that she had endured a lot of words. At this moment, her eyes looked at her with a little grateful look, and reached out to rub her long hair, "I'll wash your hair tonight?"

An Xuetang narrowed her eyes, "Ajing washes my hair? Seriously?"

Mo Yunjing laughed, "Well, seriously, when I lived in Lingshui Village, didn't you like to call me to wash your hair?"

An Xuetang laughed, "I was still very young at that time. I didn't know that A Jing was the famous God of War King of Northern Xinjiang. Otherwise, how could I dare to call you?"

At that time, she really didn't know that Mo Yunjing would have such a background, otherwise she wouldn't have used him like this.

At that time, she just felt that she had cooked the meal at home and took care of him so well on weekdays. So if he could give her some benefits, her motivation to do these things would be more powerful.

But at that time, Ajing was still sitting in a wheelchair and he couldn't do anything else for her. So what happened to her when she ordered him to wash her hair?

I thought so and did that at that time. Now that I think about it, she was really lucky at that time. It would be great to ask a prince to wash her hair.

Seeing that An Xuetang didn't say anything, Mo Yunjing narrowed his eyes slightly, "What? Tangtang doesn't want me to wash your hair?"

"That's not. Now I am the legitimate princess of the Northern Xinjiang. No matter what your identity is, as my husband, I can wash my hair, so I won't feel embarrassed."

Mo Yunjing smiled, "Okay, I'll wash your hair tonight."

An Xuetang immediately smiled, with a slight smug look on her face.

After chatting for a while, Feng Ming came back. Before dinner, An Xuetang introduced Shuangshuang to Feng Ming. Feng Ming didn't know what was wrong, so he kept staring at Shuangshuang.

Shuangshuang was not easy to accept strangers, but now she was stared at by Feng Ming like this. She was so scared that she almost hid behind An Xuetang.

An Xuetang narrowed her eyes slightly, "Brother, you stared at Shuangshuang like this and scared her."

Feng Ming came back to his senses, looked at Mo Yunjing thoughtfully, then looked at Shuangshuang, and said in an unknown way, "Is it so easy to be scared? This is not her temperament."

"!"

As soon as Feng Ming said this, Mo Yunjing and An Xuetang immediately looked at each other, and both of them could hear that Feng Ming had something in his words.

Shuangshuang blinked his clear big eyes and stared at Feng Ming with some confusion, not knowing what he meant.

An Xuetang asked directly, "Brother, do you know Shuangshuang?"

Feng Ming raised his eyebrows and denied it without thinking, "I don't know you."

“…”

An Xuetang was speechless, "Then what do you mean?"

"Brother Wei said this, you can just listen to it. It's not interesting. Okay, have dinner first, I'm so hungry."

After saying that, he sat down directly, not ready to continue talking about anything else.

And An Xuetang and Mo Yunjing both knew that as long as it was something Feng Ming didn't want to say, he wouldn't say it anyway.

So, the two of them were not going to ask anything, and An Xuetang arranged for both to sit on the chair and have dinner with them.

Shuangshuang was a little hurry at first, but as she ate, she was completely immersed in the food and didn't bother to fear Mo Yunjing and Feng Ming.

Because the two of them finally had a meal made by An Xuetang himself, they wanted to eat more and didn't have the time to care about anything.

The meal was just peacefully finished.

After dinner, An Xuetang drove Feng Ming away and asked him to see Da Zi and see Da Zi's injuries.

Then she asked Shou'er and Kang'er to accompany Shuangshuang, so she changed the medicine to the wound on Mo Yunjing's abdomen. After changing the medicine, Mo Yunjing washed her hair.

The two of them lived a happy night.
Chapter completed!