When talking about that person, Mo Yunjing's eyes darkened and he was silent for a moment before he could tell the story.

It turned out that he had just sneaked into the man's room. Perhaps the man was too arrogant and felt that Mo Yunjing was in this way and he would not have the chance to sneak in.

Moreover, An Xuetang, a girl, had no skills at all. It seemed very impossible to break into his room by winning the people guarding his yard, so he was so relaxed and did not deliberately hide the things in his room. So after Mo Yunjing sneaked in, he easily found the thing representing the prince.

Of course, based on one thing alone, he naturally could not determine that the man was the prince first. He suddenly called him "Uncle" and was just a test.

However, judging from the man's reaction, he was indeed not wrong. The man was really the first to go to the prince. Yun Rui knew that he was right to call him "Uncle".

After knowing the identity of the man, An Xuetang frowned, "Are he the emperor always afraid of? Will the things that happened in the palace have to do with him in recent days?"

An Xuetang just suddenly remembered that after all, he had a deep hatred for the emperor. It was probably Yun Ruishi, who was once killed by the emperor but did not die.

Moreover, strictly speaking, for Yun Ruishi, the current emperor is his killing father, brother, and mother, and it is irreconcilable, so she would not find it strange that he could do anything crazy to the emperor.

Mo Yunjing's deep dark eyes were surging, and she didn't know what she was thinking. After a moment of silence, he then retracted his thoughts and looked at An Xuetang and said, "Your body is really okay?"

An Xuetang curled her lips and smiled, tilted her head to look at his eyes, "Of course it's okay, A Jing, do you look like I'm having something wrong?"

Mo Yunjing's brows still did not let go. His black eyes were staring at her eyes as if he was exploring whether she was lying.

Whenever his dark eyes stared at her like this, she suddenly felt that the little Jiujiu in her heart was clearly seen by him.

But now, no matter how he stares at me, no matter how weak he feels when he sees her, she still looks calm and said, "A Jing, if you look at me like this, I'm afraid I'll give you a clean meal here."

“…”

Mo Yunjing suddenly curled her lips, obviously being amused by the joke she could still make at this time.

In order to prevent him from caring too much about this issue, An Xuetang lowered her head and continued to ask, "By the way, where is that woman? A Jing has just wanted to ask who she is. Do you already have some ideas?"

When talking about the woman, Mo Yunjing's eyes instantly became dark, and were so quiet that it was so deep that it was not bottomless, as if no matter how bright and enthusiastic the sunlight was, it could not shine into his eyes.

An Xuetang was not in a hurry to get his answer, and the two of them were waiting silently.

I don’t know how long it took, Mo Yunjing finally spoke, “I feel like I am seeing her when I see her as if I am seeing my mother.”

His voice was very low, so deep that he couldn't hear what he was feeling when he said this.

An Xuetang was stunned by what he said. After reacting for a while, she came to her senses. She was a little confused in her eyes and looked at Mo Yunjing seriously and said:

"But she doesn't look like her mother at all. I checked it carefully. There was no peach blossom mark on the back of her neck, and she didn't wear the so-called human skin mask on her face."

"So, I'm not sure she is the Queen Mother's body, and I saw it with my own eyes and touched it with my own hands."

Because of this, he had to ask Yun Ruishi again and again, hoping to get some evidence from him to prove that she was his biological mother.

It’s a pity that the man’s performance is confusing, and he still can’t judge, but he has never had the clamor in his heart.

For some reason, since he lay here, he felt that there was a very familiar person by his side. Until he saw her, there was a voice in his mind, as if he kept telling him that the person lying down was his mother.

He is a cold-hearted person, and he has never believed in ghosts and gods, or any ghosts in this world. But when he met An Xuetang, he believed in five points. Now that he saw that person again, he wanted to continue to believe in five points.

Will she... be so?

He was not sure, nor did he dare to think about it, because he did not allow himself to have such complex expectations in his heart.

It was his beloved pillower. An Xuetang looked at Mo Yunjing's expression and knew what he was thinking. At this moment, she didn't say anything, but just reached out to touch his face and said:

"Since we don't know if she is, then we will find a way to rescue her. As long as we save her, the problem will naturally be solved. But A Jing, your internal injury is aggravated now. Let's rest first, don't think about it, otherwise I will be really angry."

Mo Yunjing's black eyes became deeper and deeper. After looking at her for a moment, he reached out and plucked the broken hair on her forehead to the side, and said in a low voice, "Yes."
Chapter completed!