Chapter 65: The Way I Like It

us fighting, the front of the princess's mansion could almost be described as a river of blood.As the Fourth Prince, Mo Yunze, had learned of the battle between the two long ago.Mo Heng was also his m...Mo Yunjing chuckled, "No need to trouble Tangtang. I actually quite like the smell of medicine on me. This is fine."

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An Xue Tang immediately wore a pitying smile.

Two figures emerged from the washroom. The purple-clad man had also woken up and stepped out of Yunliu's room. He saw An Xuetang pushing Mo Yunjing out of the washroom, narrowed his eyes and stared at Mo Yunjing:

"Sir, haven't we met before"

An Xuetang: “!”

Her heart immediately grew wary, she glanced at Mo Yunjing thoughtfully, and then reprimanded the man in purple:

"If you want to stay here, just shut up and don't ask any questions. Keep everything you see here a secret, or else... I can save you, but I can also kill you!"

An**a's words were completely serious, not a hint of jest in them.

Mò Yún Jǐng's brows lifted slightly, he knew An Xuě Táng was worried about him, but she didn't know his true identity. Still, her protectiveness warmed him deeply.

The man in purple merely glanced at Mo Yunjing with a knowing look. He was certain he had seen this man before, but where, he couldn't quite remember.

But now, after hearing An Xuetang's warning, he wisely didn't ask any further.

"I'm hungry." the man in purple suddenly spoke.

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"You have any silver" An Xuetang gave him a silent, withering look. "My food isn't cheap here."

The man in purple was at a loss. Had this woman fallen into a money pit

She's always talking about money, but she doesn't seem like someone who needs it.

But he had gotten to know An Xuetang's temper by now, so he didn't dare to retort. After all, he knew deep down that if he dared to speak back, this woman could easily shut him down.

He silently took out a purse and pulled out a silver note worth one hundred taels, handing it to An Xue Tang. "Ma'am, would this hundred taels be enough for me to eat here for a few days"

An Xuetang raised her eyebrows slightly. She unceremoniously took the silver note, didn't even look at it, and handed it to Mo Yunjing, "Ah Jing, take a look, is this silver note real"

The purple-clad man: "!!!"

Does he look like the type to carry counterfeit banknotes To think, that honorable young master Jiang has never been suspected of such a thing before.

Mo Yunjing received the silver note solemnly and took a look. "Hmm, this is real."

An Xue Tang instantly beamed with happiness, "Then ah Jing, you keep it safe. I'll go to the kitchen and cook. Ah Jing, just wait a bit."

"Okay."

An Xuetang immediately turned and went to the kitchen, not looking at the man in purple again after accepting the silver note.

The man in purple was speechless, did this woman only recognize money and not people

After An Xuetang entered the kitchen, he once again focused his gaze on Mo Yunjing's face, which was very familiar to him.

Just as I was about to ask about his identity, Mo Yunjing gave him a cold glance and said in a leisurely tone, "My little sugarplum doesn't allow you to stare at me like that."

"..."

The man in purple wanted to vomit blood. Were this couple here specifically to annoy him

Suddenly, An Xue Tang's head popped out from the kitchen and threatened, "Go back to your room! Don't stare at my husband, or I'll beat you!"

"!!!"

The man in purple felt a tightness in his chest. He let out a snort, shook his sleeves, and went back to his room.

Mo Yunjing's eyes curved slightly, his mood was very pleasant. He liked An Xuetang protecting him like this without any restraint.

Half an hour later, An Xuetang finally finished cooking. She shouted, and the purple-clothed man came out in a slightly hurried manner.

He was truly hungry. He hadn't eaten anything since yesterday, how could he not be hungry.

"Ah Jing, everything I made today is what you like to eat. This is poached chicken, and it tastes best with my special sauce."

As they spoke, she put several pieces of meat on Mo Yunjing's plate.

The man in purple sitting beside her just waited, thinking An Xuetang would give him some dishes.

An Xuetang glanced at him now, "Aren't you hungry What are you waiting for if you don't eat"

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The man in purple ate silently, his heart too heavy to speak anymore.

Mo Yunjing ate the dishes An Xuetang had given him slowly, a slight smile playing on his lips.

After the meal, Mo Yunjing would suddenly call out to the man in purple, "Aren't you going to introduce yourself"

The man in purple fell silent for a moment, "You speak first."

An Xuetang immediately glared at him angrily, "It was you who insisted on staying in our house. If you don't make it clear, I'll throw you out."

"I am Jiang Qingyang, a native of Beijing."

Mo Yun's eyes deepened slightly. He was indeed from the Jiang family in the capital city.

"Now it's your turn, you can't be ordinary people."

Mo Yunjing and An Xuetang looked at each other. Then......both chose to feign deafness, pretending not to hear Jiang Qingyang's words.

An Xuetang walked behind Mo Yunjing's wheelchair, pushing him into the house.

"Hey, that's too much!!"

As An Xue Tang pushed Mo Yun Jing inside, she said, "My husband's name is Ah Jing, just call him that from now on, and as for me, you can simply call me Madam Jing."

An Xuetang, ever since she learned about the twists and turns of the Yun surname, decided to keep her knowledge of Jing surname and Yun's affair a secret. She wanted to avoid bringing trouble upon him.

Ah Jing

Jiang Qingyang frowned slightly, this man surnamed Jing

But no matter how puzzled he was, An Xue Tang and Mo Yun Jing wouldn't give him an answer. He knew this himself, so even with his confusion, he didn't ask any further questions.

Back in the room, An Xuetang pushed Mo Yunjing to the bed, "Ah Jing, let me help you take off your clothes."

"…"Mo Yunjing was slightly taken aback, then raised his lips in a subtle curve. "Alright."

An Xuetang instantly rejoiced and immediately helped Mo Yunjing take off his outer coat, but she only took off the outer coat.

She was willing to help Mo Yunjing take everything off, but he wouldn't let her.

"Ajing, let me carry you to bed."

"Don't worry, Tangtang. I can do it myself."

"It's not hard, it's not hard, I'm very happy..."

Before she could even utter the word "meaning", Mo Yunjing propped himself up with both hands and climbed onto the bed.

An Xuetang curled her lip, "Ah Jing, next time don't move so quickly, you have to give me a chance to perform."

Mo Yunjing chuckled, "Good."

"Then I'll give you acupuncture." An Xuetang immediately went to get her silver needles, but she found that there was a wooden box in the place where she kept them.

Looking at the shape of the box, her eyes lit up, "Ah Jing, this box is... a medicine chest"

"Well, I made this medicine box for Tangtang."

"... "

An Xuetang's heart was moved, "Ah Jing, you're so kind, and your hands are so skilled, you made it so delicately."

She held onto the medicine box with a look of pure delight on her face, unable to put it down. "The design is just fantastic," she exclaimed. "Each compartment, each layer... it's perfect!"

Mo Yunjing's lips curled into a slight smile, "Tangtang likes it."

Aoxuetang was so excited that she suddenly ran to Moyunjing's side and, without hesitation, bent down and kissed him on the face.ng, with a table in the middle holding incense offerings and her favorite iron peony flowers.On either side of the red carpet she and he walked, there were scattered petals of iron begonia.Looking at...