Chapter 1577 Is It Still There?

d she would have such a deep affection for Mo Junyi's father. It turns out that the reason she insisted on going to the capital was actually for Mo Junyi's father.An Xuetang stood on the spot, her hea...Seeing Mo Junyi so flustered, Shou'er and Kang'er on the side couldn't help but smile.

The two couldn't bear it any longer, and Kang'er, even bolder, walked over and patted Mo Junyi's arm, whispering, "Young Master, don't be so stiff. Actually, holding a baby isn't that scary, it's very easy."

"She began instructing him directly, adjusting his posture. "Young Master, you need to relax your hand, and then bring the eldest young master's body closer to your abdomen, like this, holding him gently."

An Xuetang nodded in agreement, "It's just like this, and don't worry about anything in your heart, such as being afraid of falling, it won't happen. Holding like this is very safe."

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Seeing that they had all said so, Mo Junyi took a few deep breaths. After being spoken to like this, his tightly tensed body gradually relaxed.

Looking down at the little one in her arms, her heart grew softer and softer. This was her child, born from her own womb.

At this moment, only Ning'er looked at the wound on his arm thoughtfully, pursed her lips and lowered her eyes.

Don't look at him, he seems like just a small child. But if he keeps holding the baby like this, the wound on the prince's arm will reopen soon, and blood will seep out. I'm afraid it won't be able to be concealed any longer.

And the scent of perfume from the young master's pouch couldn't mask the smell of blood at all. Besides, their royal wife wasn't someone who was easily fooled.

...What else can I do now If she rashly said something like bringing the child over, the Princess would definitely notice and I wouldn't be able to hide it. ...

Thus she fell into a dilemma, not quite knowing how to handle it.

Fortunately, she didn't keep him troubled for long. After Mo Junyi held Pingping again for a while, he didn't know whether his posture made Pingping uncomfortable or something else, but Pingping suddenly started to whimper and cry.

Mo Junyi instantly stiffened, his heart filled with nervousness and worry, thinking he had scared the child.

He looked pleadingly at An Xuetang beside him, "Mother, little brother Pingping..."

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An Xuetang smiled, "It's nothing. Children are like that, they cry if they want to, no reasoning with them."

When Kang'er beside him saw that he was truly afraid, he smiled and took the child over proactively.

Mo Junyi pursed his lips, especially when he saw Pingping being carried away by Kang'er and quickly stopped crying. He instantly doubted himself.

I am very sad, I think I made Pingping cry. I immediately apologized to An Xuetang, "Mother, I'm sorry, it was me who made my brother cry."

"You..." An Xuetang helplessly tapped his forehead, "How did you become like this Mother still likes the former prince who was dashing and fearless."

As she spoke, she suddenly reached out and gently patted Pingping's small hand. "This little guy wasn't crying because of you. He... is just hungry. That's how children are, they cry for no apparent reason when they're hungry, or when they're not happy. It's all normal, you'll get used to it."

Only when An Xue Tang confirmed that she truly held no blame towards him, did Mo Jun Yi let out a breath of relief. Now, he looked at An An, lying motionless in the crib.

At this moment, it was unknown if AnAn had sensed something. Her little foot suddenly rose, as if kicking towards Mo JunYi's direction.

His action caused everyone present to burst into laughter. An Xuetang immediately picked him up, patted his butt lightly twice, and whispered:

"What You're already thinking of bullying your older brother at such a young age Those little feet...haven't even learned to walk, and you're already trying to kick people."

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As she spoke, she brought AnAn over to Mo JunYi's side and then placed AnAn in his arms. AnAn seemed to sense something as her little feet kicked once again, as if protesting.

Ke An Xue Tang didn't care about his protest, she directly shoved him into Mo Jun Yi's arms.

Luckily, An'an has been quite calm since birth. Although her little feet moved just now, she seemed to realize that even if she protested, it wouldn't help. So after being placed in Mo Junyi's arms, she was surprisingly well-behaved.

However, it was still very obvious that his little brow was furrowed.

Mo Junyi also found it strange, looking at An Xuetang with excitement and eagerness, "Mother, is An'an expressing dissatisfaction Doesn't he like me"

An Xuetang indulgently smiled, "Where is he not fond of you He doesn't like anyone except his mother. These days, whoever holds him, he behaves like this, always with that mischievous expression, frowning the whole time. Only when his mother holds him does he behave a little normally."

Such a small child, he could actually make gestures of liking and disliking others. Mo Jun Yi suddenly found it very entertaining.

Holding AnAn in his arms, his heavy mood instantly eased.

Ning'er subconsciously glanced at Mo Junyi, and sensing Ning'er's gaze, Mo Junyi quickly came to his senses, realizing he had a wound on his arm.

Earlier, my attention was solely focused on Ping and Anan. I didn't feel anything amiss. Now, as I come to my senses, a faint ache begins to surface.

He didn't dare hold her for too long, fearing there might be some loophole, so after a while he passed An An to Shou Er in his arms.

An Xuetang still had quite a few questions she wanted to ask him, but she realized he had just come back and hurriedly said, "Are you hungry Mother will go make something for you right now. What do you want to eat"

At this point, Mo Jun Yi couldn't possibly let her do it, especially since she had just given birth not long ago and shouldn't overexert herself.

I immediately shook my head without hesitation. "Mother, you don't have to worry about me. I'm not hungry. Even if I am, I'll just ask the kitchen staff to prepare some food for me later. There's no need to trouble you."

But An Xue Tang frowned, thinking that he had returned so late, this 1 road must not have rested well, nor eaten well.

Just as she was about to call someone to prepare his meal, Ning'er beside her spoke up, "Your Highness, rest assured, Yun has already informed the kitchen. The young master's meal will be ready in a while."

As expected, Yun4 thought everything through.

An Xuetang then pulled Mo Junyi to sit down beside her, feeling relieved. Looking at his obviously injured face, she couldn't help but worry, "Are you really not hurt"

"Really not."

Fearing that An Xuetang would continue asking questions, he barely gave her a chance to speak after his answer and countered, "Mother, how have you been these days Has anyone in the capital caused you any trouble"

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An Xuetang raised an eyebrow, "I don't have to worry here. Your fifth uncle left quite a few people guarding the palace, and besides, you forgot I also have several brothers from Xuntang Valley by my side. They are all skilled fighters. Anyone who dares to cause me trouble is basically asking for death. So mother has been very peaceful these days."

Because An Xuetang already knew about Mo Junyi's experience of jumping into the river, she asked at this moment, "How did you escape at the time Big Zi...is it still there"," Feng Ming glared at him, "You really think it was Mo Yun Jing who made you cry"An Xue Tang chuckled, "That means my acting is pretty good. I even fooled you. The person lurking in the shadows must...