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 feel sorry for you."

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 dirt in her belly was not too late to deal with, so it seems that she is 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!