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Chapter 292: A Bunch Caught at Once

    

ng was only four or five years old, very small. An Xuetang held him up effortlessly. She hugged him tightly and then looked at Eleven, "Tell me, what happened to the little dumpling"Shi Yi glanced at...What is he hiding from her

Mo Yunjing curled her lips into a smile. She had once said she didn't want to be deceived, he just hadn't said it out loud. He thought, this shouldn't count as deceiving her.

And all that he had prepared, she would know tomorrow.

At this moment, in the army camp, Mo Junyi was leaning against his hands, gazing listlessly at the doorway, letting out an occasional sigh.

Feng Ming, sitting across from him, narrowed his eyes silently. "This is already the 108th time you've sighed, boy. Can't you be a little more ambitious"

Mo Junyi let out another heavy sigh, his eyes still fixed on the door. "What's the point of success This prince doesn't want to know. You said my mother hasn't returned yet. With this snow falling so heavily, I don't even know if they can make it back."

Feng Ming narrowed her eyes, "If this amount of snow your fifth uncle can't handle, I wouldn't possibly hand A Tang over to him."

Mo Junyi snorted, finally withdrawing his gaze. He gave Feng Ming a cold look and said, "Besides my fifth uncle, who else in this world do you think is worthy of my mother"

"Humph, that's because you haven't seen enough people. There are plenty like your Uncle Wu!"

His words sounded hollow; a hint of unease flickered within him. If his beloved Ah Tang were to hear this, he dreaded the ensuing confrontation.

" "

Mo Junyi heard his over-the-top words and instantly got a headache. He narrowed his eyes, "Oh yeah You tell me then, where do I even go to catch a bunch"

Since he had already said so much, Feng Ming couldn't take it back. He gritted his teeth and said, "There are many people in the Táng Valley who are better than him."

“Talk nonsense!” Mo Junyi didn’t even bother arguing with him. “I won’t argue with you about such a silly matter. Anyway, in my mother’s heart, my fifth uncle is the most outstanding. Dare you say otherwise Tomorrow I will ask my mother myself, right in front of you, so that you can give up!”

Feng Ming::“……” He doesn't know his sister at all This doesn't even need to be asked, does it

In his little sister's heart, this Mo Yun Jing is practically a god!

For a moment, he didn't know how to refute this little kid.

And after Mo Junyi finished speaking, he really didn't dwell on the issue anymore. He couldn't help but look towards the door and sighed, "Shall we go into the city to find them After all, we have completed everything Uncle Wu asked us to do. There shouldn't be any problem going into the city to find them now, right"

Feng Ming leisurely poured himself a cup of tea, "Do you think your mother would blame you In her words, the two of us are like two bright lamps, almost blinding her eyes. If we went now, she wouldn't be happy."

As soon as he thought of his mother being unhappy, Mo Junyi pursed his lips and suppressed the impulse in his heart. “Alright then, but if Mother doesn’t come back, I won’t have the appetite to eat.”

"If it's not your mother's cooking, I don't feel like eating."

"When I can't see my mother, no matter how well the food is cooked, I have no appetite for it."

"Without seeing your mother, I find this food tasteless and unappetizing. How can I possibly eat it"

"... "

Two people spoke one sentence at a time, no one knew what they were talking about, nor did anyone understand what they wanted to express.

If the people of Xumutang were to see their valley master acting in such a childish manner, they would surely be shocked to death.

Feng Ming and Mo Jun Yi sat there like that, one person slowly sipping tea, the other staring intently at the door, neither disturbing the other.

Until a soldier came in to report that Mo Yunjing had returned with An Xuetang, the two of them instantly stood up and rushed out.

The soldiers were dumbfounded!

What is going on here!!

Mo Yunjing hugged An Xue Tang off the carriage and walked straight back to their tent, but just as they reached the entrance, Feng Ming and Mo Jun Yi stopped them.

"Fifth Uncle, what's wrong with my mother Were you attacked"

Mo Junyi saw that An Xuetang had completely lost consciousness. He thought something was wrong with An Xuetang and felt very anxious.

Before Mo Yunjing could speak, Feng Ming coldly said, “Mo Yunjing, you actually let A Tang drink”

He smelled the alcohol from afar, much to Mo Jun Yi's anxious chagrin who couldn't smell it.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Mo Junyi sniffed and smelled the slightly strong scent of alcohol. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief; if it was just drunkenness, it wasn't a big deal.

Mo Yunjing just glanced at the two of them faintly, "Do you have something"

"Do you even have the audacity to ask us if we're alright" Feng Ming narrowed his dangerously cold eyes, "You were tasked with looking after A Tang, and this is what you do"

Mo Yunjing remained silent, glancing down at An Xuetang who was fast asleep in his arms. He then lifted his foot and stepped into the tent.

Feng Ming and Mo Junyi subconsciously wanted to follow, but Yun Wu and Yun Liu blocked their way. Ning'er was there too, standing expressionlessly at the entrance of the tent, as if she had joined forces with Yun Wu and Yun Liu.

Feng Ming raised an eyebrow, looking at her with a hint of disbelief. “Ning’er, are you trying to stop me”

Ning'er remained expressionless, bowing respectfully. "Valley Master, the Princess requires rest."

"..." Let me know if you'd like me to translate anything else!

Feng Ming's dangerous eyes narrowed slightly. Before he could say anything, Mo Yun Jing's cold voice came from inside the tent, "Have the kitchen prepare some hot water."

Yunwu immediately bowed to the tent and said, "Yes."

Yun Wu turned and went to the cookhouse. Only Yun Liu and Ning'er remained in front of the camp tent, standing straight as if they wouldn't budge an inch.

Mo Junyi looked at Feng Ming, thinking that with his temper, he should make a move, right

He won't stand for it!

Who would have thought... this phoenix call, unexpectedly defied convention. He gave the camp tent a thoughtful glance, then... turned and walked away.

He just turned and left!

Mo Junyi's mouth was slightly open, as if he wanted to say something, but then he heard Mo Yunjing's voice come from the tent again, "Mo Junyi, you should go back and rest."

Mo Jun Yi : "…"

He wanted to pretend not to hear the threat in his fifth uncle's tone, but he dared not!

In the end, Mo Junyi had to turn away alone, a hint of disappointment in his demeanor.

Yúnli saw both people leave, he let out a breath of relief, the corners of his mouth unconsciously lifting, he looked at Níng'er beside him, and said excitedly, "That's great, I thought we were going to fight."

Ninger rarely raised her eyes to look at him. Her gaze was filled with disdain, then she said nothing, just standing there.

Yúnliù: "..."

What did he do wrong again

An Xuetang's drink really had a powerful aftereffect; she was sleeping very deeply, even when Mo Yunjing wiped her body and changed her clothes, she didn't notice at all.

Mo Yunjing's eyes became even deeper. After changing her clothes, he lay down beside her.

Perhaps sensing the warmth of the fire, as soon as he lay down, An Xuetang subconsciously rolled into his arms.

Her little face rubbed against his chest, causing a smile to unconsciously appear on Mo Yunjing's lips.

He kissed her on the top of her head and closed his eyes.

[Author's Note]: As soon as I got off the plane, I received a call from home saying that my 90-year-old grandfather was hospitalized. I'm rushing back tonight on an emergency flight. I'll be able to finish tonight's five chapters on the plane. If I can't update tomorrow, please understand. for the next few days, An Xue Tang would be constantly "bothered" by disturbances from various martial arts factions.After Feng Ming finished speaking, Mo Yun Jing's eyes grew even darker.He and Feng...